Continuing the story I began yesterday I am proud to present the second chapter. Hopefully you will enjoy it and not find the final twist too outlandish. As always let me know what you REALLY think, I am always interested to hear from you all.
CHAPTER 2
Lifting my head and
looking at her gorgeous, semi-hard, cock I was powerless to stop myself
reaching for it and circling my fingers around the shaft. I had dreamt of this
moment my whole adult life, ever since I had seen my first transsexual image
but, until now, I had never even met one.
Hesitating as I looked
at her semi-hard, seven inch, weapon inches away from my face, I was filled
with trepidation and Zara knew it. Damien
the time you have wished for all your life is upon you. Her voice was
inside my head again. Or have all those
hours you have spent in front of the internet been nothing more than morbid
fascination? Are you just like all the others that look but never act on your
feelings? Are you a man who knows what he wants? A man that is not afraid to
embrace the unknown, to try something new, something different.
Her voice inside my
head was right, what was I afraid of? I had never been happy in any relationship
that I had ever had, whether it was with a man or a woman, and had always felt
that I was somehow different to all my friends. Forgetting my worries I slowly
lifted my right hand and circled her shaft, feeling it grow in my hand as I did
so and began to stroke her slowly. I was surprised at how quickly she reached
full hardness and as I continued to stroke her I saw the first, small, drop of
pre-cum seep from the end.
It’s
time for the next step Damien her voice inside my
head said. Suck me, taste me. Remembering
what I had seen from the pictures I had spent hours perusing, the films I had
watched over and over again I moved my head forward, flicked my tongue out and
tasted her seed. Shivering at the slightly salty taste I pulled my head away
and stroked her some more, causing even more of her thick, white, milky liquid
to ooze from the slit in the end of her cock.
Whether it was the
softness of her voice inside my head, my own need or the feel of her hand that
she had placed on the back of my head I didn’t know but I moved forward once
again. This time I closed my eyes and let my tongue caress the swollen, purple
head of her cock, savouring the taste of her seed and then running it slowly
down the full length of her shaft before opening my mouth wide.
Running back up her
shaft this time I didn’t hesitate and slowly took her in my mouth, slowly
feeding inch after inch to myself, until I felt her at the back of my throat.
Pausing, to get used to the feel of her cock in my mouth I circled my tongue
around the bulbous head, enjoying the taste more than I thought I would before
starting to bob my head back and forth along the whole length of her shaft slowly.
That feels so good Damien her voice
said softly. You are truly the one we
have been searching for.
Hearing her thoughts I
wondered what she meant by The One but
continued to suck her cock, bobbing my head up and down faster and as I got
faster I lifted my hand to circle the base of her shaft and stroke her as I
sucked. As I felt her balls tighten in my hand Zara gripped my hair and began
to thrust her hips in time with my sucking, and I knew that she wasn’t going to
last much longer.
Bracing myself for her
ejaculation, the first ejaculation I would ever have swallowed, I continue to
suck her. Zara’s breathing became more erratic, her thrusts harder and faster,
the closer she got to the edge and it wasn’t very long before her cock twitched
violently in my mouth. Although I had prepared myself for this moment the
amount of cum that erupted from Zara’s cock surprised me.
Twitch after twitch
from her cock released more and more of her seed into my mouth and, although I
swallowed as fast as I could, I couldn’t prevent some of her semen leaking from
the corner of my mouth. Finally, after Zara had cum more than I had ever
thought possible, she was completely spent and apart from the small amount that
had escaped my mouth I had swallowed most of what she had.
Slowly Zara stepped
back allowing her cock to fall from my mouth as she did then, after letting her
dress fall back down around her legs, she held her hands out towards me. Taking
hold of her outstretched hands I stood up, looked directly into her eyes and
smiled.
“I can tell you won’t
let me down,” Zara said this time actually speaking, not thinking, the words. “I
truly believe that you are the one to help us.”
“Help you what?” I
asked puzzled.
“Help us become
accepted by the people,” Zara said and for the first time I saw emotion in her
eyes.
“Talk to me Zara,” I
said. “Tell me what you expect from me.”
“Damien let me start by
telling you I am not the only transsexual living here,” Zara began. “In fact
every woman you will see while you are here is one.”
“How many of you are
there?” I asked.
“Fifteen,” Zara
answered. “And the reason we all live here is because a lot of society still
refuses to accept us as normal people.”
“But that’s just
bullshit,” I said angrily.
“Yes it is and if that
was the only problem I believe that we would be able to overcome it eventually,”
Zara continued. “But it isn’t”
“You’re telling me
there’s even more?” I said inquisitively.
“Yes and no-one outside
the walls, or the surrounding grounds, of this building knows,” Zara continued.
“But I feel it is time for society to accept, and embrace, the truth and after
having you watched for a long time I knew in you I had found the ideal person
to spread the word.”
“I think you better
tell me Zara,” I said my anger at society’s refusal to accept people who were
different still raging in my body.
“The thing is Damien
this maybe harder for you to accept,” Zara said bowing her head slightly.
“I would doubt that,” I
replied. “We live in the twenty-first century now not the tenth and everyone
should be accepted for who they are, not what they are.”
“Even vampires,” Zara
said lifting her head and staring directly into my eyes.
JS MORBIUS
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