Titty Larue

By Miss Victoria

Published on Mar 7, 2007

Transgender

I managed to get through Grandpa's funeral all right. I could feel disapproving eyes on me, the eyes of those who once knew me as Daniel. And then there were the men who couldn't help but focus on my breasts. Even at a funeral I felt like I was performing. While this was not the time for cruising for men, I did manage to reconnect with my childhood friend Tony, who looked as handsome as ever.

Tony promised to call me the next day and he did. I was certainly eager for his call, and when he invited me out to dinner I readily accepted. Life at Mama's house was a little bizarre after all, with Mama suddenly free of her inhibitions and totally dominating my young friend Brian. or should I say Brianna? Poor Brianna was at Mama's disposal, to serve her both as a maid and a sexual companion. When poor Brian offered to accompany me home to attend the funeral I'm sure he never thought this fate would await him!

Tony was picking me up at 6 p.m., and I decided Brianna should help me get ready for my date. She dutifully prepared my bubble bath and after a long and luxurious soak she was there to dry me off with a big fluffy towel. She was wearing the prettiest little submissive outfit - a sheer white blouse that showed a pink bra underneath, a short hot pink skirt and white tights. She also wore the sweetest little white anklet socks with pink roses all about, and glossy white heels. Her nails matched her lips - hot pink - and she was simply drenched with a very flowery perfume.

As she dried me I reached under her skirt and felt for her little cock. It was perfectly hard, and straining against the silken delight of the white tights. I groped her as she dried me and she moaned, the poor thing! I guess she couldn't help herself, drying my luscious breasts and between my legs.

I instructed Brianna to apply some sweet smelling body lotion all over me, and I had to slap her little face when she overstepped her authority and took my smooth shaved little cock into her hot mouth. It did feel wonderful of course, but I did not give her permission to taste me!

"Brianna! Stop that this instant you little whore! I have a date with Tony tonight and he may wish to sample my delights! You know how it is dear sissy, some men can't resist kissing, sucking and nibbling on the little cock of a beautiful she male!"

Brianna just pouted and went about finishing the application of the lotion to my bottom and my legs. When she applied it near my hot little hole my boyclit jumped and spasmed before her. She licked her lips but obeyed me and did not touch it. It must have been hard for her, the dear!

She followed me into my bedroom and helped me to dress. I wore a pretty lingerie set I had packed for the trip - all in purple. The bra was rather low-cut and the laciness of it made me tits even more attractive. Brianna attached the sheer stockings to the matching lace garter belt and then slid my panties up and into place. I instructed her to tuck my clit away in my panties, to give me a more feminine appearance. I didn't want to go walking into one of the area's finest supper clubs with an obvious bulge in my skirt!

I sat at the dressing table and expertly applied my makeup as Brianna stood behind me and brushed my hair. I must admit I could get used to having a personal servant like Brianna waiting on me hand and foot!

It was time to dress! I selected a low cut lavender silk blouse tucked into a short dark gray skirt. I put on some charcoal colored heels, and with a spritz of fine perfume I put on pearl earrings and a matching white pearl necklace.

Mama clapped when I descended the stairs.

"My, don't you look pretty! That Tony is one lucky fellow! Brianna, did you help your Mistress to become so beautiful?"

"Yes, Madam"

"Good! Well. Once Titty leaves for her date I have the evening planned for you. You will pamper me like a good sissy should. I need a pedicure and a massage, and then I may need to use you like the cheap sex toy you are!"

Mama and I both laughed, although Brianna did not. I knew Mama was going to ride poor Brianna's cock until it was sore, just as she had repeatedly since we arrived.

There was a knock on the door and Brianna opened it for Tony. He laughed when he saw this poor hapless male totally feminized and domesticated.

"Who's your maid?"

"Oh Tony, that's Brianna. You met him at the funeral."

"Well I met a femmy looking guy that was hanging all over you two. Is that you inside all that makeup and girly things, Brian?"

"Yes, sir" Brian just kept his head down in shame as we giggled.

Tony looked so handsome! He was wearing a dark blue suit. His crisp white shirt and red tie made him look absolutely yummy!

"Titty, you look amazing! I'm a lucky guy to have such a gorgeous babe on my arm tonight!"

I just blushed.

Grabbing my purse Tony took me by the hand and escorted me to his car. Tony opened the door the late model Lincoln for me, and smiled as he watched me daintily get inside. With a whistle he returned to the drivers side of the car and got in. The ride to the supper club was not long, and it was a lovely restaurant. He was such a gentleman, and over a wonderful steak dinner we caught up on old times. It seems Tony was now divorced, and the father of two boys who lived with his ex a few hours away. Tony had built up a successful contracting business. I was very interested in his life, and wanted to hear more - men love it when you let them tell you about themselves, but Tony wanted to hear about my life in Chicago, where I headed a she male review at a club. He took a real interest in my life, and what I had sacrificed to get to this point in my life.

Tony respected my need to be who I truly was inside, and I found that most attractive! After dinner, when he suggested that we go back to his place for a few drinks I readily agreed. I wanted to spend more time with this amazing man.

Sitting comfortably on the couch with a few cocktails in us, we booth loosened up even more. I could see the bulge in Tony's pants and wondered about how his cock had grown through the years.

He was my first, and I have such fond memories of sucking and nursing on his fat cock, and of him mounting me and fucking me silly.

When he finally leaned in and kissed me full on the lips I was ready for it! He was so masculine, so forceful as he pushed his tongue inside my mouth!

I moaned and ran my fingers through his salt and pepper hair, stroking it and accepting his thrusting tongue into my mouth. Tony had removed his suit jacket and with my other hand I felt the muscles in his arm, through his shirtsleeve. I felt weak at his masculinity, and felt even more girlish!

I began to suck on his tongue as if it were a little cock. His hands began to gently unbutton my blouse and he slipped his warm hand inside.

I gasped as he felt the fullness of my breasts, heaving under his advances. I was putty in his hands! I wanted this man!

Tony then broke our embrace and stood us both up. I was a little wobbly from the cocktails. Or was it the kissing?

Tony then wordlessly picked me up in his strong arms. I sighed in utter submission and wrapped my arms about his strong neck.

Tony carried me to the bedroom and gently set me on the edge of his massive four-poster bed. Without a word he began to undress before me until he was naked. I watched him intently and smiled at what I saw. The boy had become a man!

Tony's body was firm and his manly chest and stomach was covered with black hair. His magnificent cock had grown since childhood, and was bobbing before him. The uncut monster must have been a good nine inches, thick and full of lust.

He then knelt before me and while kissing me undid and removed my blouse and slid my shoes and skirt off. He then pushed me back on the king sized bed and climbed on top of me, kissing and caressing me through my sensual lingerie.

His tongue was deep in my mouth as I felt him deftly undo my bra strap and remove it completely. He then moved his mouth down to my breasts and made love to them. He kissed and licked them, and spent a great deal of time sucking and nibbling on my nipples as I moaned in lust.

I was his, body and soul. I would refuse him nothing.

He then licked down my body until he got to my panties. He pulled them down and off, and gasped when he saw my smoothly shaved pubes and my boyclit bounce up to full hardness. He looked up at me and smiled, and then took it into his mouth! He made love to my boyclit, sucking and licking me crazy. He would suck it for a few minutes, then lower himself to lick my smooth little orbs, and then back to the clit again. I was shaking by the time he ran his tongue over my hot hole.

His tongue darted in and out of me as he held me tightly in his strong hands. I moaned, I twitched, I shook with passion.

Tony then climbed right up on top of me and placed his big cock right between my titties. He began to slide his hardness between them. It felt wonderful of course, and I knew he was enjoying himself, but I was dying to have his cock in my mouth again after all these years.

He then moved into a position where he was sitting across my chest. My arms were pinned beneath me, and I sighed at the wonderful feeling of helplessness I felt. He then started to rub his cock over my lips, teasing me.

"Remember this cock, Danni? You used to suck on it all the time! Your mouth has always been the hottest thing that ever wrapped itself around my big cock. Do you want it?"

"Yes! Oh God, yes Tony! Please put it in my mouth!"

Tony then pushed it into my mouth and I moaned with excitement! It was so delicious. Just as I remembered, only bigger and thicker! Tony began to fuck my face as his big hairy balls bounced against my face. He seemed amazed that I could take all of it, but after all of my experience in Chicago I was more than up to the task!

He thrust in and out of me as I looked up at his big hairy body. He was all man, and I was his woman! I began wondering if he was going to feed me his cum when he slowly pulled out of my mouth.

I was panting as he climbed down my body. He leaned over and opened the drawer on a bedside table, pulling out a tube of lubricant.

"Gonna fuck you now, baby. I've gotta do it...you're so fucking sexy!"

I gasped as Tony lifted my legs up onto his shoulders, pushed two fingers of lube into my hole and then positioned his hard throbbing cock at the entrance to my boipussy.

It hurt at first when he entered me, he sensed it and held it still for a minute, then began to push it deeper inside me. After a few minutes the pain subsided and I wrapped my legs around his strong back.

Tony had incredible stamina! When he felt himself getting close to cumming he stopped and kissed me, holding us both very still. The fucking went on for quite w while, until he could handle it no longer and with several mighty shoves and grunts he began to fill me with his mancum. He shot what seemed to be gallons inside me, and as he lay on top of me, the last remnants of his seed emptying into me, I began to shake and feel weak, achieving a sissy orgasm with my man on top of me.

We were both drained! He slid of me and held me close as we slept for a bit under the warm bedclothes. I felt so incredibly female and contented as we snuggled.

"Oh, I've gotta piss! I hate to leave you!"

Remembering what I had done for him when we were young I slid down his body and took the head of his cock into my mouth. I looked up at his smiling face and felt Tony slowly release his warmth into my waiting mouth. I swallowed greedily, and after he finished I nursed on his cock until we both fell asleep. I spent the rest of the night there, down between his manly legs, his cock in mouth as if I were a baby with a pacifier. I lost count of the times he used my mouth that night, and I was filled with his cum and his nectar.


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