Tattoo Kimberly

By Kim Lee

Published on Oct 18, 2007

Transgender

WOW! I cannot believe the overwhelming response I have received.

Thank U all! Because of it, I am writing another story sooner than later.

U must be 18 to read!!!

Here I was with two tattoos that displayed my sissy-hood. I was under the spell of Bruce and I loved it! My wife, Eva, would be returning soon. What would I say. Being shaven was not a problem, I almost always took these occasions to shave, trim me a Brazilian triangle, and walk around in panties. She knew that. But I oculd explain one tattoo, but two? Especially since one was of a fairy - what would I say.

Bruce called to say "Hi" and we chatted. He was going to be busy for awhile and we didn't know how this would continue when my wife returned - but I know I wanted it to. I felt so guilty, after all, she was great. But I didn't betray her as Kim, but as Kimberly - was there a difference? Probably not, but I was a mess.

I didn't dress up until she returned. Instead I read a couple of books and saw a couple of movies. I went to the philosophers club I belong to that meets once a month. I saw the movie "The Brave One" and "3:10 to Yuma", both good films (and foster, Crowe and Bale are hotties).

Soon, it was time for her to come home. She arrived home safe and sound. She had a great business trip. I then told her i got a tattoo while she was gone. She was very surprised because I never have been a tattoo person - or so we thought. I told her the butterfly reminded me of her eyes (true) and that the fairy reminded me of my femme side she brought out of me (half-true). She liked them both artistically, but thought teh fairy was a little much, but oh well. She was tired from the long trip. We went out to dinner and when she got home we both went to sleep.

I had a problem, however; every time I was taking a shower or looking in te mirror, the tattoos reminded me of being a sissy. I liked the feeling. I hadn't heard from Bruce in over a week. I missed him, but was glad my wife was home. We had straight sex and it was great-hell, she is great! But I missed being with my man. Then Bruce called me at work. All he said was "Holiday Inn, suite 901, come after work."

I was nervous and couldn't wait to get off of work. I called my wife and said I was meeting an old military buddy at that hotel who happen to be in town so I would be home late. She understood as this really does happen form time to time for both of us. I went over there, got in the elevator and went up to the suite. I knocked on the door and Bruce answered. What I saw blew me away. I walked in and Bruce introduced me to Fred, a 6 foot tall, 30ish male, with brown hair. He was dressed in a white shirt and black slacks. Jon was there too. There was a massage table. Bruce said, "Strip down. In the bathroom you'll find make-up and a wig and some purple panties. fix yourself up and get back out here."

"Yes honey" and then I kissed him. I put on make-up with a nice foundation, mascara, eyeliner, bronze eye shadow, and maroon lipstick. I put on the auburn, wavy haired wig and then the panties. I walked out a little nervous.

"Get on the table bitch." Bruce said.

I know Bruce had a great income, but he seem to take extra care in controlling me, or maybe he was protecting us both. I did what I was told. With that, Fred began ot give me a massage. Jon said he'd be back in an hour and left. Fred began to massage my chest, oh I mean breast first. I was between complete relaxation and eroticism, then after about 30 minutes, Fred started lightly working up my inner thighs and pulled my panties off. Then I felt him kiss them. I moaned and opened my eyes only to see Bruce film us. I didn't care at that moment. Soon Fed was licking my scrotum area, balls, and then he blew my cockette. I grabbed his head and after a few minutes I begged him to "Eat my pussy."

With that, he put his hands under my ass and started rimming my ass-pussy. Oh I felt so good. His tongue was darting in and out. He then put some more oil on his hands and started to finger me. I couldn't take it any more and begged him to "fuck me." Fred pulled me up, I got off teh table, and then he pushed me on teh bed. He quickly flipped me on my stomach. I know what this meant - I was finally getting it doggy style. He began to penetrate me. It hurt at first. He was a good 8 inches, uncut. After awhile, as he pumped forwarded I started moving back into him. Bruce was filming still. Fred grabbed my cockette and soon I was cumming on the bed and in his hands. He brought his hands to my mouth and I licked my own cum. He was slapping my ass and pumping hard!

I moaned and begged for more. Then, without me realizing this was next, Fred pulled out and i was immediately re-filled by Bruce while he held his camera. Two dicks! Wow!!! Fred moved up to my face and started jacking off and teasing me with it. Fred yelled, "I'm cumming slut." With that he rammed his cock in my mouth and pulsated load after load. It dripped out my mouth and ran down my chin. With that Bruce grunted and came in my ass. Fred quickly moved to my rear and started to eat Bruce's semen out. That sent me over and I had another anal orgasm. I finally collapsed.

With that, Bruce told Fred to leave. Bruce came up to me and said "You are a naughty girl" I just said "really . . did you like it honey?"

"Yes, baby, I loved it." He then replayed some highlights for me on the camera. In one respect I thought I looked silly, but in another, I felt I was hot.

Soon, Jon returned. I knew that this meant I was getting another tattoo. "Bruce i can't, she'll suspect something." Bruce, said, hey, she'll not see you ass tonight anyway, so shut the fuck up."

i began to protest again, then he said, "Listen, you want me to show everyone this video? Make up another excuse, but you'll be tattooed." Jon directed me to lay on my stomach, "I see you have been busy, I need to clean you up a little." He did and then said, "What cheek?" Bruce answered for me, "Both, she took two cocks tonight." Jon talked to me and I knew the drill now. In about three-four weeks time, I was

getting my third and fourth tattoo.

I must admit, I liked how it felt on my ass. He touched it, cleaned it and started tattooing it. After about an hour and a half, he was done. I got up, actually excited and ran to the full length mirror. I had heart with a cupid's arrow on my right cheek and a rose a small rose on my left. I went up to Jon, gave him a big thank you kiss and I couldn't believe it - he kissed me back. Bruce watched. After a minute Jon placed badges on them, said goodbye and left. I ran into Bruce's arms and we kissed for a long while. After about an hour of visiting, it was 10:00 pm. I changed back into my male clothes and cleaned-up. I could keep this form my wife for a while, just don't have "naked sex" or take a shower together.

Driving home, I could swear I felt some semen leak from my ass.

Did u like? E-mail me with comments/ xoxoxox Kimberly

Next: Chapter 4


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