An introduction to The girl in the red bikini

 

https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B092TW2WKW

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B092TW2WKW

Synopsis

    Single and new to the neighborhood, Michael had yet to meet any of his new neighbors. When he saw one for the first time, he received a shock. Living next door was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

    The only problem was, she wasn’t just a woman. She was a transsexual woman.

    Though he considered himself to be one hundred percent straight, Michael found himself falling for her more and more each time he saw her. With the help of Jazz’s friends, Michael embarks on a relationship, which teaches him Jazz is what he truly wants, no longer caring she’s a transsexual.

    Overcoming his fear of the unknown, Michael journeys through self-discovery, pushing boundaries, and ultimately finding true love.

Excerpt

    The first time I saw her, she was lying in the back garden next door wearing the smallest pair of red bikini panties I had ever seen. The only reason I even looked out of my balcony window was because the sudden pounding music which appeared from out of the blue. It shocked me, but as soon as my eyes saw her, I couldn't move away from the window.

From my vantage point in the bedroom, she looked perfect. She had long black hair, her body slim and slightly tanned. There was a tattoo across the bottom of her back and another on her ankle. Although her entire body was perfect, I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her ass. It was even more perfect, if that was at all possible. It looked firm, shaped beautifully, and her cheeks poked out slightly at the edges. The skin there looked a fraction lighter than the rest of her, which led me to believe she had never sunbathed completely naked.

The figure of beauty lying no more than a hundred feet away from me caused my cock to stiffen rapidly. Being alone and knowing no one could see me, I released it from the confines of my shorts. It had been so long since I had seen a woman who looked even as half as good as she did, let alone made love to one, so I stayed exactly where I was. My cock was beginning to ache, but I just stood there and stared at the vision before me. After watching for a few more minutes, my cock throbbing like never before, I wrapped my fingers around my hard shaft and began to stroke myself slowly.

J S Morbius

An introduction to From Martin to Martina

 

https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B092SLL69W

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B092SLL69W

Synopsis

    Are some secrets simply meant to come out?

    Martin, a man in a steady relationship, is hiding a secret from his partner, a secret that could drive them apart if she ever found out.

     Is his relationship over when Sally finds out about Martin's fantasy fetish, or is he willing to give in to her conditions to save their relationship? Will he lose himself and his divinely satisfying office activity, or will his every fantasy finally come true?

Excerpt

As soon as the front door closed I was out of my chair and watching from the window as my girlfriend walked down the path, heading for work.

Once I saw her reach the end of the road and get in her friend's car–the same friend always picked her up–I made sure the doors were locked and headed up to the newly converted attic. Originally, I had it modified so I could work in peace away from Sally and her friends, who always seemed to be around the front room, talking about girly things like make-up, lingerie, and which film or television star they would fuck.

Even though I knew that Sally would never cheat on me, and she was only having a laugh with her friends, it wasn't what I wanted to hear, what my girlfriend would do with this star or that star in intimate detail, so when I told her my plans for the attic she agreed it would be a good idea. In only a matter of weeks it had been completed. Once it was done, I moved all my computer equipment up there, kitted it out like a home office, and even put a sofa bed in there in case I worked too late. I was a digital artist and web designer and when an idea gripped me I rarely wanted to leave it, even to sleep.

That was when I found out that I liked to do more than design websites or draw fantasy figures. Being alone had given me all the peace and free time I had wanted, yet, niggling at the back of my mind, I found myself thinking more and more about what Sally and her friends talked about, especially the lingerie. The way they used to describe the different feeling of different materials against their naked bodies, the items and colors of lingerie they would wear, what they wore for what occasion, what each different piece made them feel like; it all used to have me getting aroused more and more often.

More than once, while the attic wasn't finished, I had hurried off up the stairs telling Sally I was going for a bath before locking the door, turning the taps on, and slowly stroking my cock, all the while imagining Sally wearing some of the things her friends described but I knew she never would, until I'd come.

The thing was, Sally didn't feel she was attractive enough for skimpy, sexy underwear, and nothing I said would ever make a difference. I had even nearly lost her once when I bought her a lace bodysuit for her birthday. She had said there was more chance of me wearing it than her, something I had never forgotten. Now, with my private office and the continued talk of red-hot lingerie I had been listening to for months, it was actually something I had started to do more and more frequently.

Wicked Wednesday: Doing hard time

Doing hard time

 I'd been in solitary confinement for the past two weeks, thanks to some mouthy fucker thinking they ruled the wing. I hadn't meant to break his arm but, once he'd swung for me, I just did what came naturally and tried to defend myself. The fact that I put him in an armbar and twisted his arm, just a little too much, breaking it in the process was a complete accident.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” The governor asked, as she entered my cell.

“He fucking started it,” I replied.

“Whether that is the case or not you just can't go around breaking other prisoner's arms.”

“That was an accident.”

“I suppose the other cons you've put in the hospital wing were just accidents as well were they.”

“Yes, Governor, they were.”

“What? All five of them!” she barked. “I'm beginning to think you like it down here.”

If only you knew why I really liked being away from the other cons I thought to myself, as I let my eyes travel up and down her perfect body.

“Maybe I do,” I replied. “But maybe there's another reason as well.”

“And what could that reason be?” she asked, staring at me coldly.

“I'd rather let you work it out, Mis....” I began, before realizing what I was about to say.

“What were you about to call me?” The governor asked, the look in her eyes telling me she had heard exactly what I nearly said.

“Sorry, governor,” I quickly said. “For some reason I was going to call you Misty.”

“And why would you call me that?”

For a few seconds I paused, my eyes still running over her body, wondering just how perfect she would look naked.

“Y-y-you remind me of a girl I used to know,” I stammered, my cock hardening rapidly in my trousers.

“Bullshit,” the Governor snapped. “I've seen the way you are looking at me.”

“I-I-I don't know what you mean,” I stuttered.

“I think you do,” she replied, one of her hands hovering over the buttons of her blouse.

Slowly she began to unbutton her blouse, until it was fully undone, and I could see her surgically enhanced, yet perfect, breasts.

“W-w-what are y-you doing?” I stammered, my eyes fixed on the swell of her breasts.

“I've just worked out why you like to be in solitary,” The Governor barked.

Trying to keep my composure I stared at the floor.

“There's no need to be scared, The Governor whispered, as she reached behind her back “There's nobody here, except me and you, I've made sure of that.”

Before I could say a word she stepped forward, and lifted my top over my head and dropped it to the floor. Stunned I just stood there as she dropped to her knees, and gripped the waistband of my jogging trousers.

“Fuck, Governor you don't know how long I've wanted you,” I gasped as she pulled my trousers, and boxer shorts, down in one fluid movement.

“Looking at you I can tell I you've been waiting for this moment for quite a long time,” she whispered, before stepping forward and snapping a handcuff around my wrist. “But the thing is I'm not like any woman you have ever met.”

“You are the most beautiful women I have ever laid my eyes on,” I replied, my hard, throbbing, cock fully exposed.

“I wonder if you'll think same in a minute," The Governor said, before pulling her trousers, and panties, down in one swift movement, exposing her hard cock to me.

“F-f-uck me,” I gasped as I stared at her cock, pre-cum seeping from the slit in the end of her hardness.

“Oh believe me,” she began. That is exactly what I intend to do. Now get on that bed and get on your knees.”

“B-b-but I've nev...” I began, before she interrupted me. "Well there's a first time for everything,” The Governor snapped. “Now kneel on that bed and lift that tight ass in the air.”

“I'm not sure I can,” I moaned.

“Believe me once you have had some of his,” she said, stroking her own hardness. “You will never want anything else. Now get on that fucking bed like I've said.”

Nervously I did as she'd ordered, knowing that I was about to be fucked for the first time.

“Just in case you change your mind,” the Governor snapped, before pushing my arms through the cell bars and snapping the other cuff around my wrist. “Now lift that ass.”

Even though I'd never been fucked before I found myself lifting my ass up, and offering myself to her.

“Beautiful, and so tight,” The governor said, as she climbed on to the be and positioned herself behind me.

Suddenly I felt her fingers teasing my tightness, before slipping one finger into my ass.

“Are you sure you've never tried cock before,” she asked, her fingers working my hole expertly. “Because you're not as tight as some of the other cons I've had in here over the years.”

“I swear I haven't,” I replied, as my cock throbbed more than it ever had.

“In that case,” she said, as she gripped my ass cheeks and pulled them apart as far they would go.

Before I had a chance to say another word I could feel the swollen head of her cock pushing against my tightness.

Grimacing I held my breath, until I felt her hardness break through and enter me.

“Fuck that feels better than I would have ever believed it could,” I moaned, as the Governor started to thrust, slowly, back and forth.

“Of course it does,” she replied, her thrusting getting harder, and faster, the longer she was buried in my ass. “And maybe I'll keep you down here in solitary a little longer than is needed."

As she finished her sentence she drove her cock as far into my ass as she could, and I felt her hardness being to twitch wildly.

“I fucking needed that,” she gasped, as I felt her hand wrap around my shaft. “I think I'm going to enjoy having you locked up in here.

©JSM

Transsexual Thursday: Tonight's the night

Tonight's the night

It had already taken me months to get this far, fear of the unknown kept holding me back, yet Rhonda had been so patient, so understanding. We had been together almost six months and had done plenty of heavy petting and groping, hell I even enjoyed wrapping my hand around her hard shaft and masturbating her until she came, whilst she did the same to me but that was as far as we had ever gone, until now.

Everything I had done throughout the day had been in readiness for this moment. The house was spotless, the meal had been cooked to perfection and the bottle of champagne had gone down a treat and once we had finished, and everything had gone in the dishwasher, I took her by the hand and led her to the bedroom.

Sitting on the edge of the bed we kissed nervously, like a couple on a first date, as our hands caressed every inch of each others bodies. Soon though our nervous caresses had become urgent passion and we had torn each others clothes off, just dropping them to the floor, before laying on the bed. Rhonda kept her stockings and suspenders yet I was totally naked and as we lay next to each other, our hot bodies crushed together, our hard cocks rubbing we began to masturbate each other slowly.

Even though I could have let her take me all the way I wanted, needed, to take things further than ever and placed my hand on top of hers.

“Please Rhonda help me take things further.”

“Are you really sure you are ready?”

“Yes more than ever.”

Kissing me lightly on the lips Rhonda smiled, sat up and then turned so she was looking down at my cock. Taking me in her hand again Rhonda then lay down, her warm breath caressing my shaft, before flicking her tongue lightly over my swollen glans. Slowly tracing her tongue along my full length she twisted her body so her own thick shaft was inches from my own mouth.

“Everything will be fine babe just take your time, there's no rush.”

Moving my head forward, closing to the engorged head of her cock, I did as she had, and let my tongue flick over the end. Rhonda gasped as I did and I pulled away sharply.

“No, babe, don't stop,” she purred before taking my full length in her mouth, sucking it slowly and then releasing it. “I have waited for this moment for so long.”

Flicking my tongue over her glans again I opened my mouth and, as she slowly took my full length to the back of her throat and closed her lips around my shaft, moved my lips over her swollen head and moved my head forward slowly, took her cock into my eager mouth and began to give her oral, our movements in time with each other, for the first time ever.

©JSMorbius

Tasty Thursday: Consummating our love

Consummating our love

Kim pushed her hard cock deeper and deeper in to my ass slowly, as I gripped her thigh and winced. With every inch of her thickness buried deep inside me, and her swollen balls resting against my ass, Kim began to thrust slowly. Every time she was as deep in me as she could get Kim paused, to make sure I was okay and wanted to carry on.

It was my first time and, although it had hurt a little when she had forced the thick head of her hardness into my tight virgin ass, I was surprised that it didn't hurt a hell of a lot more.

“Yes, babe, I'm fine. Don't stop now.”

Moaning loudly, as she pushed her thick shaft fully in to my ass, I almost came right there and then as the gorgeous, swollen, head of her cock pressed against my prostate.

“Fuck, Kim, that feels so good,” I somehow managed to gasp as I pushed my ass back against her, desperate to take even more of her hardness in to me.

Reaching between my legs I wrapped my fingers around my own hardness and began to masturbate, in time with her thrusts, my urge to come increasing every time Kim buried her cock deep in to me.

I knew Kim wasn't going to last much longer either as her thrusting became faster, harder and the pain in my ass began to increase. Listening to her breathless moans, and stroking my cock faster and faster, I felt my balls tighten and my body begin to tremble.

“I'm...going...to...fucking...come,” I managed to gasp, as I felt my cock start to twitch in my hand. “Come with me, Kim, please.”

Thrusting harder and faster Kim suddenly stopped, her cock buried as deep in my as as possible and I felt her shaft twitch violently.

“Oh fuck yes.”

Hearing her moans of release, and feeling the throbbing of her hardness inside me, I couldn't hold back any longer and loosened the grip I had on my cock as I began to come forcefully, my seed splashing over the fresh sheets of the bed.

Kim seemed like she was going to keep on coming forever but eventually her cock stopped twitching and she pulled out of me, before collapsing on the bed and rolling on to her back.

Looking down at her, small droplets of sweat coating her forehead and the look of pure ecstasy on her face, I smiled and lowered my head, kissing her lightly on the lips.

“I love you so much, babe,” I whispered before laying down next to her, placing my arm across her body and closing my eyes.

©JSMorbius

Sexy Friday Short: Always read the small print

Always read the small print

The advert at the back of the magazine had been impossible to miss. A full page invitation to the hottest club in town for a night of adult entertainment, the highlight of which was going to be a bukkake party and the advert was seeking males to attend. Hurriedly I tore the advert from the magazine and stuck it to my mirror.

Every day I returned to the advert to make sure I wasn't imagining things and dreaming of what the willing woman was going to be like, until the date finally arrived. After showering, shaving and making sure I looked my best I headed out of my flat and headed for the venue, a new club called Tranzformation.

As soon as I arrived I was welcomed by two stunning women, led to a closed door and told to enter and strip ready. Eagerly I opened the door, thought nothing about the fact that I was the only male that had arrived and did as I had been told . After a couple of minutes another door opened and I stared in total shock as half a dozen gorgeous but totally naked transsexuals entered the room.

“W-W-What's going on?” I stammered.

“Guess you're another who doesn't feel they need to read the small print,” the transsexual at the front whispered, a smile beginning to form on her lips.

©JSMorbius

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: Breakfast in bed

Today's tease just goes to show that there's nothing like a good breakfast to start the day. Hopefully you will enjoy my tease and, once finished, you will also visit all my friends who also have a little something for you ;)

Breakfast in bed

Lifting my hand, to wipe whatever it was that had just moved slowly over my lips, I opened my eyes and was stunned to come face to face with one of the most beautiful cocks I had ever seen.

Blinking a couple of times, to clear the sleepy haze from my eyes, I just stared at the length, slight curve, the beautiful purple head and completely shaved pubic area and sighed blissfully.

Sallie was the most beautiful woman I had ever met and when she finally undressed in front of me, four months after we first started dating, and I saw her transsexual beauty fully for the first time my own cock hardened instantly.

“Good morning, lover,” Sallie whispered seductively.

“It's a very good morning, baby,” I replied, lifting my head and flicking my tongue over the swollen head of her cock, tasting her pre-cum.

“I was going to make you breakfast, as a thank you for last night, but you don't keep much food in do you?”

“Not worth it, babe, living on my own and anyway I know exactly what I'd like for my breakfast,” I replied, lifting my hand and circling her smooth, hard, shaft with my fingers.

“Fuck, you are insatiable” Sallie groaned, as I ran my tongue slowly along the slit of her cock before opening my mouth and taking her full length to the back of my throat.

©JSMorbius

Transsexual Thursday: A very intimate proposal

A very intimate proposal

In the eight months we had been seeing each other I had done everything to try and show her how much she meant to me. I had wined her, dined her, taken her to the movies, out to nightclubs and even taken her away for a sun-kissed vacation in the Caribbean but I knew, deep down that, until I let her make love to me like I did to her, our relationship would never be one hundred percent complete.

I had spent the whole day getting myself ready for this and once we had finished the special meal, which I had prepared from scratch and cleaned away the pots I took Julie-Ann by the hand and led her through to the bedroom.

Turning the stereo on I started the CD, which I knew was her favourite, pulled her close and began to kiss her passionately. Swaying gently, in time with the music, I held her as tightly as possible, without crushing her and knew that the time was right.

Pulling my lips from hers I looked deep in to her emerald green eyes.

“I'm ready, baby,” I whispered softly.

Smiling back at me Julie-Ann slowly undid my shirt, kissing my muscular chest lightly with each newly undone button, before slipping it off and dropping it to the floor. Soon she had done the same with my trousers and boxers, leaving me standing before her totally naked, my cock as hard as it had ever been.

Quickly stepping out of her own clothes she took my hand, led me over to the bed and pulled me down on top of her. As we kissed passionately our cocks rubbing against each other I, once again, looked in to her eye.

“Make love to me, baby,” I whispered. “Just as I have you so many times.”

“Are you sure you a really ready for this?” Julie-Ann asked softly, a look of uncertainty in her eyes.

“More than I ever,” I replied, before rolling on to my stomach and raising my ass for her.

Positioning herself behind me Julie-Ann reached for the lubrication I kept in the bedside table, squeezed a large amount into her hand and began to massage the ice-cold liquid all over my virgin hole, occasionally slipping a couple of fingers inside me, until she decided I was lubricated enough to accommodate her thickness, without it hurting too much.

“Are you sure this is what you want, baby?” she asked once more, as I felt the thick, swollen head of her cock against my tightness.

“More than anything,” I replied, as I began to push my ass back against her hardness.

Gripping my hair Julie-Ann slowly pushed her hard cock deep in to my ass and, as she did, I let out a loud gasp.

Slowly she built up a steady rhythm and, as her cock slid back and forth, each thrust became a little harder and went a little deeper. Surprised at the lack of pain I was experiencing I tightened my hole around her shaft until, after what felt like hours, I heard her gasp before her thickness twitched violently deep inside me and she began to come.

Once she was fully drained the two of us collapsed on to the bed, our bodies wet with sweat and I pulled her close. Finally everything felt perfect and I knew there was only one more thing I had to do.

Turning my head, to stare at her beauty, I lifted one hand and brushed her hair away from her face and smiled.

“That was amazing, babe” I gasped breathlessly. “I never knew it would feel that good.”

“I love you baby,” Julie-Ann replied, a small tear forming in the corner of her eye.

“Why the tear then, babe?” I asked.

“Because I know what happens next,” she whispered, her voice breaking like she was about to cry.

“And what's that then?

“The same as every relationship I have ever had,” she replied. “You have got what you want and now you end the relationship, that's what.”

“Actually, baby, that was the last thing I was going to say,” I told her, as I reached down the side of the bed and found what I was looking for.

I pulled her naked body as close to mine as possible, smiled and offered her the small box I was clutching in my hand.

“What's going on babe? What's this?” Julie-Ann asked, a puzzled look on her face.

Taking the box back I opened it slowly and turned it around, so she could see the eighteen carat gold, diamond cluster ring.

“Julie-Ann you are the best thing that has ever happened to me and I was just wondering,” I began, before taking a deep breath, “if you would do me the honour of becoming my wife.”

©JSMorbius

Tasty Transsexual Thursday: Love is blind...to gender

Love is blind...to gender

Watching Gabriela undress slowly as I lay naked on the bed, stroking my hard cock, I couldn't believe I was finally going to make love to the woman of my dreams. Over the course of six months I had fallen head over heels in love with everything about her and unlike a few of my so-called friends, who I had been shocked to discover were transphobic and had turned their backs on me in disgust when they found out about her secret, the fact she had a cock didn't bother me in the slightest.

The fact I had never even considered I might be gay, which as it turned out after reading about other straight males who had found love with transsexuals, didn't even enter the equation. Just because she was born male nobody would ever be able to tell, not that I was embarrassed or would have had any problem proudly telling any one, because I wasn't but because she was simply stunning.

Standing at five feet seven she was four inches shorter than I was, had long black hair and was slightly tanned. Her figure was perfect, easily a match for any of the models who graced the cover of magazines, in fact I'd go so far as to say she was even better than many of them and she also had a lone star tattoo on her right shoulder.

As she slipped the pink lace panties she was wearing down over her hips her own, already, hard, shaft sprang free and I finally got to see all her naked beauty, for the first time.

“You look absolutely stunning,” I whispered as she made her way over toward me, her hard cock swaying from side to side as she walked.

“Are you sure this is what you really want?”

“More than I have ever wanted anything.”

Smiling down at me, as I continued to slowly stroke my hardness, Gabriela clambered on to the bed and crawled up, between my legs. Reaching forward she took my hand from my cock, and replaced it with the softness of her own. Wrapping her perfectly manicured fingers around my shaft Gabriela began to stroke me slowly, before flicking her hair back and lowering her head.

As her tongue flicked across my glans I gasped before closing my eyes, as her lips encircled the swollen head of my cock and slowly travelled down it's full length. Bobbing her head up and down slowly Gabriela began to massage my swollen balls and glanced up at me, before slipping her hand between my legs and running her fingers along the crack of my ass. Nervously I tried to clench my cheeks as Gabriela eased her fingers between them but, with her delicate touch, I finally relaxed and allowed her to run her fingers over my virgin hole.

Gabriela began to bob her head up and down a lot faster, almost as if she was trying to make me come before suddenly, and without any warning, easing one of her fingers in to my ass. Gasping as I felt the tip of her finger touch my prostate I bucked my hips and drove my cock fully in to her mouth, almost causing her to choke. Glancing up at me once again Gabriela smiled before slowly pulling her head back, and letting my cock fall from her mouth.

I was about to say something when she knelt between my thighs, reached back and grabbed one of my ankles. Positioning herself between my thighs Gabriela moved forward until the head of her shaft, which was glistening with pre-cum, touched my tight hole. Wrapping the fingers of her free hand around her own shaft she rubbed her juices over me, before pushing herself against me.

Because I had never had anything, other than her finger a few minutes earlier, entering my ass it took Gabriela a few minutes of teasing and pushing until her thickness finally broke through my defences and entered me. Gasping loudly, her shaft feeling like it was tearing me in half, I squeezed my eyes shut and grimaced in pain.

As I did Gabriela stopped pushing forward and I felt her breasts press against my chest, seconds before her soft lips came in to contact with mine. Kissing me passionately, her tongue snaking in to my mouth and around my own, I quickly forgot about the pain coursing through my body and kissed her back forcefully.

As I did Gabriela slowly began to thrust forward again, a little at a time, until I suddenly realized she was as deep in my ass as she could get and the intense pain I had been suffering had stopped completely. Pulling her lips from mine she rose up, looked down at me seductively and began to thrust her hips back and forth slowly.

As we both moaned softly I couldn't believe how turned on I was with Gabriela's cock buried deep inside me, or how quickly the pain I had felt when she first penetrated me had disappeared. Wrapping my hand around my hard shaft I began to stroke myself in time with her thrusts, which slowly increased in pace, until she was fucking me as hard as I had ever fucked any woman, and I was masturbating faster than I could ever remember, until my legs began to tremble violently and I felt my balls tighten in their sac.

Desperate not to come until Gabriela I was relieved when, after a few minutes, her thrusts became slower and more erratic, Gasping breathlessly she drove her cock hard, deep in to me and groaned loudly. Feeling her cock begin to twitch violently inside me I stroked my own shaft furiously, until I couldn't hold back any longer.

With Gabriela's cock flooding my ass with her thick juices I began to come, my thick, milky, seed splashing down on my chest before slowly running down, over my sides and on to the fresh white sheets of the bed.

Gabriela finally finished thrusting, her body completely drained, and she collapsed down on top of me, her rapidly softening cock still buried deep in my ass. Holding her tightly I stared in to her eyes, smiled and kissed her softly on the lips, before we both closed our eyes and drifted off to sleep, still wrapped in each others arms.

©JSMorbius

Flash Fiction Friday: Honesty is the best policy

It's Flash Fiction Friday where a group of us get one image and just 100 words to entertain you with and, even though Facebook are being dicks when it comes to my posting links, here is my flash for you all.

Once you have read, and commented if you so desire, on my flash please click the image above to be whisked to a magical portal where all my extremely talented friends are waiting for you, with their on take on this beautiful image.

Thank you x

Honesty is the best policy

Standing in her brand new lingerie Brooke bent over the dressing table, ran her fingers through her long, golden, hair and smiled. in to the mirror. 
“Not too bad, even if I do say so myself,” she whispered to herself, before straightening up and running her hands down, over her slim, slightly tanned body. 
Brooke knew her first date with Andy was going to be hard, but she also knew she had to tell him the truth, just as she did all her dates. If he then decided he couldn't date a transsexual  at least she would know, before she fell in love with him. 

©JSMorbius

Transsexual Thursday: Christmas wishes can come true

Transsexual

Thursday

Christmas wishes can come true

Opening my eyes I eased myself out of bed and headed, still half asleep, in to my en-suite bathroom. Turning on the shower I waited for it to reach the perfect temperature, and stepped under the jets. Giving my body a good soaping I let the water clear away the suds, stepped out and wrapped a towel around my waist, even though I knew I was alone.

Turning to the mirror above the basin I wiped it clear of the shower's steam, and quickly shaved before drying myself and throwing the towel in to the wash basket. Grabbing the black dressing gown from the back of the door I slipped it on, walked back in to my room and headed toward the window.

For a few seconds I was in a state of shock, until my radio came on and the first voice I heard was the announcer wishing all her listeners a very happy Christmas Day. Sitting back on the bed I couldn't believe I had forgotten what day it was, then realized the reason I didn't remember was because, with no-one to share the day with, to me it was just another day, albeit one when I didn't have to drag my ass across town for work.

Still I couldn't very well spend the whole day moping around my bedroom so decided to make my way downstairs, get some breakfast and see if I could find anything to watch on TV, which didn't feature Christmas.

Throwing my duvet back on to the bed I fastened my dressing gown, slipped my mobile phone in to one of the pockets and left my room. As I began to head down the stairs I was shocked when the handset began to ring in my pocket. Surprised, as the phone was only for work and all work was finished until the New Year, I took the handset from my pocket and stared down at the screen.

Two words, UNKNOWN NUMBER, flashed across the screen. Lifting the phone to my ear I pressed the answer button. At first all I could hear was a buzzing and was about to hang up, and curse whoever it was for making a crank call on Christmas Day, when a deep male voice suddenly spoke.

“Happy Christmas, Matt,” the voice on the other end said.

Before I could reply the line went dead, the voice replaced by the same buzzing when I first answered. Staring at the handset for a few seconds, bewildered at the caller and message, I finally slipped the handset back in to my pocket, reached for the living room door handle and pressed it down. Pushing the door open I walked in, and froze.

Perched on the back of my leather sofa, dressed in a skimpy Christmas mini skirt, bra top, Santa hat and red stilettos was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.

“Merry Christmas, Matt,” she whispered seductively, as she hitched her skirt a little higher.

“Who the fuck are y...”

Before I could finish my phone rang once more. Snatching the handset from my pocket I quickly answered it.

“Who the fuck's this?” I bellowed, my eyes never leaving the woman.

“Just a friend. How do you like your present?”

“What do you mean?”

“Your present, Ivy. She is there isn't she?”

“Well somebody is here but we haven't been introduced yet,” I replied confused. “Hang on how do you know there's someone here?”

“I know because she's there because of me.”

Once again the phone went dead, so this time I switched it off before looking back at Ivy. Only she had shifted her position and was lying on her front along the back of the sofa, her beautiful cock only partially visible.

“Well, Matt, what do you think?” Ivy purred, as she stared seductively over to me.

“Y-Y-You're gorgeous but...”

“But nothing, Matt. Your Christmas wish has come true.”

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Tantalizing Tuesday Teaser: A different kind of Sunday roast

A very different kind of Sunday roast

For years I'd fantasized about being in the position I was now in but I'd never actually expected it to ever happen so when Terri invited me to hers for a Sunday roast I'd pictured her slaving over a hot oven before serving a beautifully home cooked joint of meat, with all the trimmings, not me being on her bed with my face buried in the covers and my ass up in the air as her hard cock thrust slowly in and out of me. Each thrust from her hard cock made me gasp in to the bed and it was those gasps which meant I didn't hear the bedroom door open.

With Terri still drilling my tight ass, her thrusts getting faster and harder, I lifted my head to groan and saw her best friend Alexis standing by the side of the bed totally naked, with her own cock as hard and as beautiful as Terri's.

Before I could say a word Terri bent forward, and whispered in to my ear.

“Is this how you'd always imagined it would be like?” She asked, as Alexis climbed on to the bed, placed her legs either side of my body, gripped my head and slowly pushed her cock passed my lips.

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Tantalizing Tuesday Teaser: Living my dream

Living my dream

As Porsche pushed her thick cock between my lips she gripped my right leg, and held it tightly, while Mercedes began to push her own hardness gently against my tight hole. She thrust slowly until I felt my ass start to open slowly and, as the swollen head of her thick cock finally entered me, I began to suck Porsche's shaft greedily. Seeing me sucking her girlfriends cock Mercedes began to fuck me faster and harder, her balls slapping against the cheeks of my ass with each thrust forward.

Wrapping my hand around my own hard shaft I began to masturbate as fast as I could, trying to keep in time with their thrusts, desperate for the three of us to all explode at the same time. Gripping my shaft and continuing to stroke myself furiously I opened my eyes, and saw Porsche and Mercedes kissing passionately as they continued to fuck my ass and mouth as hard and as fast as they could, their thrusts starting to become more and more erratic

As my balls tightened in their sac and my cock twitched violently in my hand the three of us moaned loudly, and began to come together.

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