Chapter Four It took us over an hour to get back to Angie's house. Most of that time was sitting in traffic trying to get out of the Fair Grounds. Once we did get back to her house Angie had me sit on her sofa while she put the casserole she made into the oven, When she came back into the living room she was carrying two glasses of wine. She sat on the sofa next to me and handed me one of the glasses. I didn't drink much of the wine before Angie took the glass from me. After placing the glass on the glass coffee table she leaned over and kissed me. We were soon kissing deeply as we held each other tight. It was Angie who took my right hand and placed on her left breast giving me the signal it was all right to touch her intimately. It was Angie who pulled off her sweater giving me my first glimpse of her white lace bra and the heavenly mounds, which it held. The bra I took off myself after I licked and kissed every inch of her exposed flesh. Angie's breasts didn't look like they needed the support of her bra as they held they're shapes nicely once it was removed. What really surprised me was the small nipple ring that were pierced though each nipple. "I've heard of having your nipples pierced but I never knew anyone that did it before." I told her before I licked at one of her nipple rings. "Mm" She said "I had them put in on a dare when I was in college. They feel so good when someone licks them I hate to have them taken out." As I licked at her rings and sucked on her hard nipple Angie moaned sweetly. I was actually surprised by how long her nipples were. They were at least a half inch thick and the end stuck out almost an inch. Her areolas were a dark tan color and they were hard and bumpy a testing to her arousal. Angie caressed my head and played with my pony tail as I continued to suck on her nipples and licked the flesh of her breasts. Her breathing quickly became labored; her moans and gasps became more frequent. Before I knew it she started shaking and I heard her tell me not to stop, as she was cuming. I had heard a woman could orgasm from having her nipples sucked, but I never knew one that could. Once her breathing had returned to normal and her heart had slowed she pulled my head up to hers and we started kissing once more. At the same time she reached under my kilt and started pulled off my boxers. It was clumsier than it sounds put in short order my boxers were tossed to the side. Once my boxers were history Angie took my cock in hand and started stroking it. I realized the advantage of wearing a kilt, there was no zipper to undo or belt to unbuckle. Once my boxers were gone Angie had free access. She stroked my cock for a few minutes then she pushed me back till I was almost lying on the sofa. She next flipped up my kilt and leaned over to start licking my cock. She didn't take my cock into her mouth immediately instead her tongue swirled around the head like a swab. She then licked up and down my five inch shaft before she started licking my balls. Once my cock was wet with her saliva she took the head into her mouth and started sucking. From the way I was laying I could see every thing Angie was doing. I could also see the way she would look up at me while her head moved up and down on my shaft. I really wish I could say it lasted longer but unfortunately she was very good and I was very excited. With in minutes I felt my orgasm rear up and I shouted. "God Angie I'm going to cum." I said it to give her a warning in case she didn't want me cuming in her mouth. Angie didn't seem to mind as her mouth moved faster and she sucked even harder. Less than a minute later I groaned out as I felt the first load of my semen inject into her mouth. I also felt Angie swallow it down. Several more loads, each of which was also swallowed, followed the first. When I was done cuming Angie released my spent organ and crawled up to rest her head on my chest. I didn't even hesitate as I pulled her head up and kissed her on the mouth. When my tongue slid into her mouth I tasted something odd. It only took me a second before I realized I tasted the aftermath of my own ejaculation. After we kissed Angie looked down at me and said, "Thank you. You're one of a few guys that didn't treat me like I did something disgusting." "What do you mean disgusting? That was wonderful." I asked in disbelief. "Most of the guys I sucked off act like their semen is poisonous. They won't kiss me until I rinse out my mouth. That really ticks me off. I mean if they think it's so gross then why is it okay for me to swallow it." "I don't know Angie. I'll kiss you anytime you do that to me. Now may I return the favor?" I asked eagerly. Angie giggled and said. "Most definitely my love but we'll have to wait till later to continue. Dinner is almost done and I still need to set the table." She told me as she started to get up. "Let me help" I said. When I tried to get up Angie pushed me back down on to the sofa. She then smoothed out my kilt so I looked decent once more before saying. "No sweetie, this time I'm serving you. Now relax and I'll be right back." Angie picked up her bra and sweater and left the room with out putting them back on. About ten minutes later she came back in wearing an emerald green camisole top that seemed to match the kilt she was still wearing. She then helped me to stand as she told me dinner was ready. We ate dinner by candle light in her dinning room. Dinner was good though it wasn't anything spectacular. I mean after all she didn't have much time to prepare it. She also had a tort for desert and coffee to follow. We talked about the day and what I like about the festival. At the end of the conversation I admitted that once I had the kilt on it wasn't that bad as long as other men around me were wearing one too. When dinner was over I said. "Seeing you cooked I'll do the dishes." Angie thought only for a second before saying. "Only because I hate doing dishes I'll let you." She then giggled. After helping me bring the dirty dishes from the dining room Angie left me to my task. There really wasn't much to cleanup. A dirty casserole pan two plates plus a few glasses and flatware. Instead of using her dish washer I did everything by hand. It would be faster and more economical. As I was wiping off her granite counter tops Angie snuck up behind me and slid her arms around my waist from behind. She nuzzled my neck and whispered, "Are you ready for bed?" I turned in her arms and saw she had changed from the kilt and camisole to a red satin button down pajama top and a red satin robe. She wasn't wearing any pants or a skirt, from what I could see she might be wearing panties but the robe hid them from my view. "I'm not the least bit sleepy." I told her teasingly. She kissed my lips lightly and said in a seductive whisper, "No one said anything about sleeping. In fact if you're lucky you may get to sleep before dawn." I had nothing else to say as she virtually dragged me up to her bedroom. Her bedroom was beautiful and oh so feminine. Her dressers were painted white, as was her king size bed. Above the bed was a canopy made of white silk with a lace boarder that hung down over the sides. All around the room there were lit candles of every size and shape. I could tell Angie put a lot of thought into this night. Once in the room she turned to me and we kissed. As we kissed Angie's hand slid down my back and came to rest on my left ass cheek. It was actually kind of strange to have her hand on my butt but I couldn't say it was unpleasant. When she cupped the cheek in her hand and gave it a squeeze I couldn't stop the moan from leaving my throat. We kissed with her groping my ass for a few minutes. When our lips separated it was only long enough for her to pull off my sweater and tee shirt. Our lips made contact again while her hands unsnapped the waist band of the kilt so it too could slip to the floor. Once I was standing naked except for my shoes and socks Angie pushed me back toward the bed till I was sitting on it. She then knelt between my legs and removed my shoes and socks. Just when I thought she was going to suck me off again she stood and pulled off her robe and the pajama top as one. She didn't even try to unbutton the top she merely pulled it up over her head. As soon as her top and robe were gone I saw Angie had put on panties. They were made of red satin with see through lace on the front panel. They looked so delicate and extremely sexy. I couldn't stop myself from reaching out and grabbing hold of her hips. I then pulled her close and started kissing her hard flat tummy as my hands caressed her satin covered bottom. She let me kiss her tummy for a minute or so before she pushed me back till I was lying flat on the bed. She then straddled my hips before lying down on top of me where we started kissing once more. Next Previous Part: 1 2 3 4 5 ? Click here for a bio and to find more submissions by Scribler. ? Send instant anonymous feedback to the author. ? Tell a friend about this story, click here. ? Report problems with this story, click here. ? Share this story with others. CloseSocial WebLink del.icio.us Furl Yahoo! My Web Google Bookmarks BlinkList ma.gnolia Windows Live Digg Netscape StumbleUpon Technorati Newsvine reddit Tailrank Link to This Story Use the address below to place a link to this story: http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=290463 Or copy and paste this source code anywhere you like it (your blog etc.) Literotica: Transsexuals & Crossdressers: Jackie Pt. 01 Home|Stories|Webcams|Forum|Adult Store All contents c Copyright 1998-2009. Literotica is a trademark. No part may be reproduced in any form without explicit written permission. Tricked Into Tranny Sex STRAIGHT MEN ARE FOOLED BY VERY SEXY TRANSSEXUALS FREE PREVIEW trannysurprise.com XXX Transsexual Movies TRANSGENDER EROTIC ADULT MOVIES 20,000+ PAY PER MINUTE TITLES SEARCHABLE CATEGORIES www.literoticavod.com index : Transsexuals & Crossdressers : Jackie Pt. 01 Jackie Pt. 01 by Scriblerc We continued to kiss as my hands moved over her back and ass for about ten minutes. I then rolled her over on to her back and started kissing her face and neck. As I moved further down to her chest Angie moved further up on the bed so her feet weren't touched the floor any longer. I then started kissing her beautiful breasts once more. I worshiped her breast for a good ten minutes brining her to another orgasm. She then moved up the bed again so my face was near her tummy. I smothered her tummy with kisses and long licks of my tongue and l dug my tongue into her navel like I was digging for gold. I wasn't sure if Angie liked what I was doing but she didn't move up so I kept kissing her tummy. When she did finally move up the bed again her head was now on the pillows and my lips were kissing the lace panel of her panties. I could smell her musk though the panties and I could also smell her perfume. I had grow quite accustom to her perfume over last three months and now that I smelt the two together I knew I could never smell that perfume scent and not think of this moment. After inhaling deeply of her combined scent I started easing her panties off. Angie helped by raising her bottom enough so they slid off easily. Once her panties were gone I was surprised to see she was completely hairless between her legs. It was a surprise, but not an unwelcome one. I had often dreamed of eating a hairless pussy. As Angie moved her legs so that I was between them I saw her cunt for the first time. The lips of her vagina looked like the pedals of a flower as they spread to either side. The lips were a dark pink and slightly swollen attesting to her arousal. Her pussy looked so good I just had to kiss it and I did just that. Angie's pussy was extremely wet and her flavor was exquisite. There was a slight taste of strawberries, as she must have used a douche in preparation. There was also the stronger flavor of her natural fluids. My tongue swabbed around the edges of her opening till none of her fluid remained on the surface. I then stuck my tongue deep into her hole where I found a well full of her secretions. I licked out her hole as best I could, bringing the wetness I found into my mouth. I could have licked out her hole forever but Angie had other ideas. Angie grabbed a hold of my head and directed my mouth to her clit while saying, "There baby, lick me there. I need your tongue and lips there." I knew what she wanted and I quickly started licking her clit. Angie moaned and arched her back the second my tongue made contact with her hard little nub. I licked her clit hard and then sucked on it. Angie screamed that she was cuming and I noticed her scent became stronger. While Angie was riding out her orgasm, my mouth slipped down so I could drink her fluid. Once she stopped cuming I started on her clit again. How long my mouth was on her pussy I couldn't tell you. I also couldn't tell you how many times Angie came. All I know is I could have eaten her all night and it wouldn't have bothered me. Angie seemed quite content to let me have my way for quite some time. When she became too sensitive she pulled my head from between her legs so I moved up till our faces were very close. She looked into my eyes and said. "You are wonderful. Now I need you in me, but first let me clean my cream off your face." Angie started kissing my face but it wasn't a normal pecking kind of kiss. I could feel her mouth suck slightly as she tried to remove her essence. Her tongue even licked at my cheeks. When my face was clean to her satisfaction she gripped my rock hard cock and guided me to her hole. I would like to say she gasped when I entered her but that was not the case. Once I slide into her she looked up at me and said. "Now honey, do me now." I started thrusting into Angie with gusto. Her pussy wasn't very tight then again I was not that big, but her pussy was hot and very wet. Thanks to the orgasm I had earlier I was able last a lot longer than I would have. From beneath me Angie smiled up at me and she would reach up and kiss me while I slid my cock in and out of her. At the same time she would pinch my nipples ever so lightly and that I learned was quite pleasant. It wasn't until I was about ready to come that I realized that Angie wasn't even close to cuming. She had a beautiful smile on her face but she wasn't even breathing hard. At least not until her hand slid down between us, so she could use her finger to rub her clit. Then she started to breathe harder. Within seconds she was panting and she said, "Oh god baby I'm going to cum. Cum with me love fill me with your cum." Even though I knew her orgasm had nothing to do with what I was doing I couldn't stop the enviable. I felt my balls tighten and the next instant I let out a groan as I started filling her with hot cum. As soon as I started shooting my load into her Angie cried out, "That's it baby fill me with your cream. Oh god Jack I'm cuming too." Angie came hard under me. Her whole body seemed to shake as I felt her pussy clinched tight around my cock. I also felt her wetness seep out of her along with my own sperm. I stayed on my knees being supported by my locked arms as my orgasm subsided. Once Angie's orgasm was spent she pulled me down till I was supported only by my elbows, so we could kiss. The love I felt in that kiss was undeniable, but I was still left with a nagging doubt about my performance. When our kiss ended and my shriveled up cock slipped from her grasp I rolled off Angie. She immediately turned over and cuddled up to me as I took her in my arms. After a minute or so she kissed my chest and said. "You were wonderful Jack. I really enjoyed what we did." Thinking back on what has happen I shouldn't have said what I did at that point, but I couldn't listen to the lie. "Was I really." Even I could hear the disbelief in my voice. I felt Angie become tense as she said, "Of cause you were. Is there something wrong? You sound upset." I knew this wasn't the place or time to get into this discussion so I said. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have said it that way." "There is obviously a problem and we should talk it out. I really like you a lot and I don't want anything getting in the way of our relationship." She told me as she rose up and looked down at me. "Never mind I shouldn't have said what I did. You were wonderful too and I don't want to ruin the moment." I told her with out looking into her face. Angie pulled my head so I had to look her in the eye before she said. "Listen Jack if there something wrong let's talk it out. I don't want anything coming between us. Now tell me what's bothering you." I knew there was no sense denying there was a problem. I knew she would continue to pressure me until I told her what was bothering me so I said. "Well when I was, you know in you, you didn't seem to enjoy it. You weren't all that excited until you used your finger." "Oh" she said as she averted my eyes. As her fingers traced patterns on my chest she said, "I've have a problem with intercourse. I usually can't have an orgasm that way. As far as enjoying having your dick in me I really like it. That's not a lie Jack, I like how it feels but no matter how hard or how fast you fuck me I probable won't have an orgasm." I could see by the redness of her face and embarrassed way she was talking this was a sensitive subject. I pulled her close and said, "I'm sorry I didn't know. If you don't want to talk about it I'll understand." "I'd rather not right now maybe someday once I know I can trust you to keep my secret and I feel you're understanding enough I'll tell you about it." She told me as I felt her tears on my chest. I instantly knew there was a problem that was more emotional then physical. And as most emotional problems go it would be hard for her to trust me enough to tell me. I knew I would have to gain her trust over a long period of time. I was willing to do that. I pulled her head up for a kiss to let her know I was okay. She warmed to me quickly and soon we were kissing passionately once more. Angie seemed to need some sign from me that I understood her and those kisses did the trick. Before our desires got too out of hand Angie stopped me and said. "Honey I want you to make love to me again but one of two things is got to happen. Either we get in the shower and clean up, as I hate feeling all sloppy. Or you do something else I don't think you'll like." Seeing she didn't say exactly what the other thing was I had to ask. "What other way is there to get rid of the sloppiness?" Angie looked up at me and it seemed like her whole body seemed to blush when she said. "Well a guy I was dating a few years ago did it and I had some of the best orgasm in my life while he was doing it." Seeing she still didn't tell me what it was I asked again. So she said, "After we had intercourse he would go down on me again and clean my pussy with his tongue. He seemed to enjoy it as much as I did." She giggled and said, "He called it eating a cream pie." Once I heard what this guy had done I gulped hard and said, "Ah maybe we should do the shower then." Angie laughed at my nervousness and said. "Maybe we should I wouldn't want you to lick up any of that gross nasty cum you just injected into me." She sure had a way of making me feel petty. Angie's bathroom was a thing of beauty. The room was as large as my bedroom and living room combined. It had a large shower and a large whirlpool tub. The counter tops were made of marble and the floors were Italian tiles. Angie used a disposable douche to clean out her insides before climbing into the shower with me. The shower felt really good, as there were spray heads that you could move and direct to any part of your body. And the things Angie and I did in the shower felt really good too. Once I was clean she went to her knees and sucked my cock back to full hardness. She bought me very close to orgasm but at the last second she stopped short. I wasn't sure if her stopping had to do with me not wanting to clean her pussy like her other boyfriend or because she though I might not get it up again. Her next moved surprised me as she lay down on the shower floor and asked me to make love to her. I wanted to eat her sweet pussy again but Angie wanted my cock inside her. I figured this was a good time to show her I understood her problem. As I was thrusting into her I braced myself with on hand and with the other I started to rub her clit with my finger. She started cuming very quickly and all told I think she came five or six times before I finally came inside her. Once our breathing was under control she pulled me down so we could kiss. We lay there in the spray of the shower kissing as our bodies recovered for our last coupling. After exiting the shower we dried each other off with big fluffy towels. Seeing I didn't have my toiletries with me I used Angie's antiperspirant. It had a flowery scent to it but I really didn't have a choice in the matter. After drying and brushing out my long hair I put back into its pony tail. As I went back into the bedroom Angie was putting on a pair of black satin and lace panties and a matching camisole top. I picked up my sweater and my tee shirt and asked. "Do you know what happen to my pants?" "Oh I think they're still out in my car. Your not planning on leaving are you?" She asked with a hint of disappointment in her voice. "I was kind of hoping you would stay the night. I thought we could take a ride tomorrow. "Ah sure that sounds like fun. I'll go down and get my boxers to sleep in." I told her. Before I could take a step toward the door I heard her say. "Eeew you can't possibly wear those again. You've worn them all day." I chuckled and said, "Well it's either that or I sleep in the nude." "We can't have that either." She told me as she started looking in her dresser draw. "Here we're about the same size you can wear this to bed tonight." In her hand she was holding something white. When I took it from her I saw it was a pair of satin panties and a white camisole top. As I tried to give it back to her I said. "I can possibly wear this." "Why on earth can't you?" She asked as if I was being ridiculous. "Those are your panties and top, I can't wear girl's panties I'm a guy." I told her in almost a shout. Angie smiled a knowing smile and said. "Of course you can. No one will ever know except me and I promise I won't tell any one." She then took the panties from me and held them out so I could step into them as she said. "Now come on and put them on, I swear they won't bite your dick off." I knew now I should have fought harder but I also know Angie would have gotten her way. So, reluctantly as I could I stepped into the panties. She then slid them up my legs and over my hips. As the soft satin surrounded my cock and balls I noticed a slight stir in my loins. If it hadn't been for the three orgasms I had that day I might have gotten a hard on. If Angie noticed the stir she didn't mention it as she helped me on with the camisole. Once it was on she said. "See you didn't die and you're still a man. Now come to bed I want to get an early start tomorrow. Angie and I climbed into bed. She rested her head on my chest as I lay on my back. I could feel her hands moving over my satin covered chest and stomach for a few minutes before she said. "I guess you now know the rumor isn't true?" "What rumor is that?" I asked, as I couldn't see where this was going. She gave my left nipple a slight squeeze before saying, "The rumor that I'm a man-hater." "I knew that the day I met you in the library. I knew that wasn't true at all. I didn't know until today the other rumor wasn't true either." I told her as I squeezed her shoulder. Angie giggled and said. "You mean the one where I'm a lesbian. Well that one's only half true." I just about jumped when she said this so I asked. "What do you mean it's half true?" "We'll you see lover I like both sexes. I've been with girls and I've enjoyed it very much and I've been with men and with the right man like you I've enjoyed them as well. If I had to make a choice then I would chose a man that is caring and loving and not afraid to show his sensitive side." She told me as if she was telling me a secret. My ears picked up when she said she had been with other women sexually. I mean most men are turned on by the image of two women making love. My ears also picked up on the fact that she put me in the same category of men she liked being with so I asked. "You see me as that kind of man. "Of course I do honey. You're so sweet and kind and a very gentle lover. But you also have a few faults. Like your obsession with cloths. I mean look, you got so upset about wearing my underwear. They're nothing more than clothe to cover your private parts. They're just like yours only made with different material." "I guess your right about that but they were made for girls. I don't want to seem like a pansy with you." I told her. She kissed my cheek and said. "I'll never think of you as a pansy, so don't feel like you have to get all macho for me. I was attracted to you sensitive side. And to tell you the truth having you wear my panties is turning me on." "Really, why would you be turned on by me wearing your panties?" I asked. Before answering me she kissed me deeply and passionately. "I don't know. Maybe it has something to do with my desire for girls or because they're my panties, but I know my pussy is leaking right now and it has been since you let me put them on you." To demonstrate she wasn't lying Angie took my hand and slid it into her panties. The instant I touched her soft folds I could see she was quite wet. When I felt for her clit, it too was hard. She also gasped when I touched it. Once I started fingering her clit and vaginal lips Angie removed her hand from her panties and her hand went to cover my cock through the panties I was wearing. I was surprised I was already hard. She started to stroke my cock through the satin panties while I continued stroke her clit. I'm not sure who was moaning louder but it was Angie who started shaking first. She came quickly on my finger, but I didn't stop at just one. Our moans were only stifled by the short sweet kisses we shared. I'm sure I brought Angie to three or four orgasms before I finally succumbed to my own. With Angie's help I erupted in the panties as another orgasm ripped though me. When she finally had me milked out, her hand slowed to a stop. She then pulled my head so we could kiss and I could feel the wetness of my semen on her fingers. After we share a long deep kiss she said. "See lover wearing panties can be fun. But now you have to get cleaned up and I have to find you a new pair to wear." After cleaning myself in the bathroom I came out to find Angie sitting on the side of the bed. In her hand she was holding a pair of yellow satin and lace panties. Where the white ones I wore early were kind of plain and with the exception they were made of satin they didn't look all that feminine. The pair she was holding screamed femininity. They were high cut and the leg openings had a small lace boarder on them. There was a lace panel in front like the pair Angie was wearing. I probable should have put my foot down and I did right into the waist band of the panties. Once I was wearing the panties she also changed my camisole to a matching yellow one. She told me they came as a set and I should wear them as such. After blowing out all the candles we climbed back into bed and snuggled up together. A few minutes later I was sleeping peacefully. Chapter Five