In Love With a Tgirl (part 2)
I discovered late in life that I loved transgendered woman. This fictional account imagines what life might have been like if I had realized it earlier. I hope you enjoy this fantasy.
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I awoke feeling thrilled about meeting Melinda – she was different than any other girl I had ever met. I had a full morning of classes, and rushed to get ready.
My first class was thermodynamics – nothing unusual for an engineering curriculum, but even for a nerd like me it was pretty boring stuff. I found my mind drifting to Melissa, and in my daydream we were naked together in bed. I thought about making love to her, and realized that for I would be entering her anally, which really excited me. Ever since I was a teenager looking at my first girlie magazines, I found a woman's ass to be more exciting than her breasts, but with most women their ass was strictly off limits. From the research I had done on the internet, Tgirls are almost all very anal-erotic.
I looked forward to slipping into Melinda, but wondered what it would be like. I would never consider fucking a guy in the ass, and I wondered if Melinda's ass would really be like a woman's.
The bell rang at the end of the hour and I realized I had daydreamed through the whole thermodynamics class. It was much more enjoyable that way, but I would have some catching up to do.
At morning break I called Melinda's phone and got her voice mail. I left a message that I would like to see her tonight if possible, and asked her to call me back.
At lunch time Melinda called me back and I agreed to come to her house tonight at 6pm.
I sailed through my two afternoon classes, feeling like I was walking on air. I just couldn't wait to see Melinda.
I arrived at Melinda's house at 6pm and she welcomed me in. She explained that she lived with her mother, who worked second shift and would be home around 1pm. Melinda went was a student of at the same college I attended, but she was in the nursing program, while I was in engineering.
Melinda said she was going to cook me dinner, and I asked if I could help, to which she agreed. We worked together, instructing me on what to do while she worked on the main part of dinner. I chopped some onions and sliced some mushrooms for the beef stroganoff that Melinda was making. After I finished Melinda was stirring the food on the stove. I approached from behind and put my arms around her and kissed the back of her neck.
"Carefull Casanova," she said, "or I might lose control."
"Promise?" I asked.
Melinda set down her stirring spoon and turned around. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me. She handed me a cold bottle of Riesling wine, saying, "Open this, dear – it will loosen us both up."
I opened the wine to let it "breathe", thinking that the wine would help us both overcome any nervousness we might still be feeling. I thought this night would take us further and hoped that I would be able to cope with this new adventure.
We had a very nice dinner and enjoyed the wine. After dinner we sat on her couch and kissed for awhile. Melinda got up and said she was going to change into something more comfortable.
On her return she nearly took my breath away, appearing in a thin lavender negligee. She was wearing panties underneath but no bra. I didn't think she would need a bra, but quickly noticed she had really nice breasts.
Before sitting down she said that since I had nothing to change into, I could remove my trousers to be more comfortable. I stood up and she reached over to unbuckle my belt. She helped me remove my trousers and draped them over a chair, and we both sat on the couch.
Melinda noticed that I was looking at her breasts and opened her negligee, exposing her soft breasts. I reached to her breast but stopped short. Seeing my hesitation, she pulled my hand to her breast and I fondled her breast and squeezed her nipple, already hardening. Her breasts were small – about B cup, but nicely shaped and wonderfully feminine. I fondled the other breast and nipple and then leaned to her and took a nipple into my mouth.
She sighed with delight which encouraged me to do more. I felt her hand reach into my shorts, taking my cock out. She held my cock firmly and stroked me. I pulled away from her nipple and kissed her mouth, which opened to receive my tongue.
By now I was fully hard. Melissa got off the couch and knelt on the floor and took my cock into her mouth. She sucked me for a few minutes and soon I was cumming in her mouth.
"That was wonderful dear," I said, "I wish I could do something as wonderful for you – but not the same thing."
"Do you want to leave now?" Melinda asked.
"No! I want to stay here with you," I said.
"Well, you've passed the blowjob test," she said.
Seeing my puzzled look, she continued, "Remember that one of the straight guys you asked about – he took off like a flash once he came."
"You won't find me doing anything like that," I said, "I love what you did, but I'm not here for that – I'm here to be with you."
She kissed me, but pulled back right away, saying, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't kiss you right after I sucked you."
"Get back here and give me a proper kiss!" I demanded.
She kissed me again and I parted her lips with my tongue. The taste was a little different, but not objectionable. "After what you did for me, I will never object to your kiss."
"You are full of surprises," she said, "I look forward to more."
"I want to do something nice for you, Melinda dear," I said, taking her hand and leading her to the bedroom. I asked her to take off her negligee robe and lie face down. She did so, now wearing only her pretty lavender panties.
I rubbed her back and massaged her arms and legs. I massaged her for about 10 minutes and then got onto the bed. I kissed her ear lobes and the back of her neck. I slowly kissed her down the back of her neck and down her back until I reached her panties.
I pulled her panties down to the bottom of her cheeks and marveled at the wonderfully feminine ass I was beholding. I lovingly kissed each cheek and ran my tongue along her crack, probing in as I did.
Melinda moaned with pleasure and I took hold of her hips and raised her up onto her knees. I spread her cheeks, exposing her tender rosebud. I moved closer and kissed her hole, earning another moan of pleasure. I took hold of her hips and pressed my tongue into her appreciating how wonderfully clean she was. She was squirming with delight now, which caused me to lick her more vigorously. I continued as long as I could, but eventually tired and withdrew.
I really loved rimming her beautiful feminine ass. As I backed away I saw that her panties had come down further, now exposing her balls hanging there.
Melinda saw my reaction and questioned me. I apologized and told her that I loved kissing her feminine ass, but when I saw her balls, it seemed so different to me. She had me lie on my back on the bed and lay next to me, placing my hand on her breast.
Lying the like that I felt so much desire for her, but was really struggling with the idea that I had just stuck my tongue into a guy's ass.
"You like my femininity," she said, "but it bothers you that not all of me is fem."
"I really like you, Melinda," I said, "and could easily seem myself loving you, but I just have some issues to work out."
"Take your time, dear," she said, "I'll do my best to be patient with you."
I really cared about Melinda and decided that I was just going to have to face up to my fears and deal with them.
"May I hold your clitty?" I asked.
Melinda looked shocked, and said, "Are you really sure you want to?"
"It have to," I said, "I need to get past these feelings that I don't like."
Melinda pulled down her lavendar panties, exposing a hard cock – that is, a clitty – I must always think of it as a clitty.
I took it in my hand and gently squeezed. Melinda pressed her lips to mine and gave me the most passionate kiss I had ever experienced.
I kind of liked the way holding her clitty was like a passion amplifier!
We continued to kiss for awhile and I let go of her clitty.
"I wish I could finish this," I said, "but this is as far as I can go right now."
"It's alright," replied Melinda, kissing me again, "you have come a very long way – much further than I could have hoped for."
It was getting late and we both had to get up for class in the morning, so I put my trousers on and left for my dorm room.
As I drifted off to sleep I thought about holding Melinda's clitty. I really liked it, but would never be willing to handle a guy's cock. On Melinda it was simply different. I hoped that I could come to like all of Melinda.
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