Becoming Becky (part 19)
It seems like a dream-come-true when a young gender dysphoric boy has understanding parents who supports his transition. When she gets engaged, she faces the challenge of how to tell her fiancé! I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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After dinner Bob led Joanne to the couch where they kissed for awhile before Bob said, "I really need to tell you something."
"Oh?" responded Joanne.
"I have dated many women, but none like you," replied Bob.
"Yes, I know I'm your first trans-woman," said Joanne.
"And probably my last," said Bob, "but that's not what I mean."
"Okay, you've got my interest," said Joanne, "please go on."
"I mean that I have never felt this way about any other woman," explained Bob, "I love you!"
"Don't say that unless you really mean it!" countered Joanne.
"I know our relationship is still young, but I am sure of how I feel," Bob continued, "that is why I wanted to know if you had a legal gender change."
"Why is that important?" asked Joanne.
"I wanted to know if you could marry," said Bob, "assuming you would want to."
"Is this for real?" demanded Joanne, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Seeing Joanne crying, Bob didn't know what to do – he never knew how to deal with a crying woman. He took Joanne into his arms and said, "I'm so sorry dear – I didn't mean to hurt you."
"Hurt me?" said Joanne, "I'm overjoyed – if you are being straight with me!"
"I am," said Bob, "but I'm not proposing to you just yet."
"Good," replied Joanne, "because I'm not ready to accept. We need more time together to be sure – if you are the man for me, I want it to be forever."
"Me too," said Bob, kissing Joanne tenderly.
"You've made me so happy," said Joanne, "I never thought Mr. Right would ever come into my life."
"So far I think I may be 'Mr. Pretty Good', but hope I will prove to be Mr. Right," said Bob.
Joanne placed a hand on Bob's crotch and said, "We have some unfinished business – would you like a blowjob or to make love to me?"
"What a choice!" responded Bob, "you give a wonderful blowjob, but I want to join with you in a more special way, but don't want to hurt you."
"Always a gentleman – even when you are horny!" declared Joanne, "you are definitely on track to be Mr. Right. I'm a virgin, and really want you to make love to me, but I'm a little scared as well."
"This is new to me, so let's go slow and discover this together," said Bob.
Bob led Joanne back to the bedroom and they undressed each other, pausing to kiss several times. Joanne rolled a condom onto Bob, and added some extra lube.
Joanne got on the bed on her hands and knees, doggie style. Bob kissed Joanne's tender pucker once again and she moaned with delight and said, "I love your tongue, but that's not what we are here for!"
Bob pulled back and put some lube on Joanne's pucker and inserted one finger, then a second. He worked them in and out of Joanne, spreading them gently to prepare her. Watching her, Bob was VERY prepared himself, and knew he had to go slowly so he didn't hurt Joanne.
He pressed to her pucker, pushing very gently at first. Joanne pushed back, encouraging Bob's entry. The tightness Bob felt was fantastic, and it was all he could do to avoid just forcing his way in. He held Joanne's hips firmly and said, "are you okay?"
"More than okay!" Joanne replied, "keep going!"
Encouraged, Bob pushed in all the way – the feeling was amazing! Bob began to stroke in and out, gently at first, but with increasing vigor.
"Umph", Joanne groaned.
"What's wrong?" asked Bob.
"You hit bottom," said Joanne, "dont' go so deep."
Bob pumped with more care, knowing that he couldn't last much longer. He was ready to cum, but wanted it to be good for Joanne as well.
"Could we do this another way?" asked Bob.
"What's wrong?" asked Joanne.
"Nothing," said Bob, "but I want to be facing you."
Joanne told Bob to pull out, and then she put two pillows on the bed and lay on her back with the pillows under her. Bob put her legs up onto his shoulders and entered her once again. Bob loved to gaze into Joanne's smiling face as he made love to her.
"I want you to climax before I do," said Bob.
"Hon, I don't think that's going to happen, so just go for it!" replied Joanne.
Bob saw the bottle of lube and got an idea. He put lube in the palm of one hand and took Joanne's clitty in his hand massaging it with the lube. Joanne squealed with delight. Bob felt her clitty hardening in his hand. When she was fully aroused her lovely clitty was still beautifully petite, but getting ready for climax.
Bob stroked in and out of Joanne slowly to hold back his own climax, while continuing to excite her clitty. Soon Joanne climaxed and put her hand on Bob's so he would know to stop. Realizing that his lady had climaxed, Bob resumed pumping until he exploded inside Joanne. It was the most incredible feeling he had ever experienced! He gazed with love into Joanne's contented face and held her legs close to his chest as they both caught their breath.
After a few minutes, Bob slowly pulled out and told Joanne to remain there, while he went into the bathroom to remove the condom. He returned with warm wet washcloth and cleaned up Joanne, front and back.
Returning the washcloth to the bathroom, Bob lay next to Joanne, spooning with her, gently cupping one of her breasts in his hand. They drifted off to sleep so entwined.
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