Brian’s just met the woman of his dreams; Sandy’s witty, funny, and absolutely stunning. But when things get hot and heavy, Sandy says there’s something about her that will shock him. Can he handle her not-so-little secret? Warning! This story is 3800 words of a sexy trans woman, a naughty secret, a man’s first blowjob, and a whirlwind of passionate bareback anal sex!
Slender fingers found the bulging ridge at the front of my jeans and squeezed. Now it was my turn to moan into Sandy’s mouth, and as my tongue pulled back she bit down on my lower lip softly. We held each other as close as we could, my rapidly hardening cock pressing into her hip while her pillowy breasts were mashed against my taut chest.
I couldn’t hold back any more – I needed to see those marvelous tits. As I reached my hands up beneath her tank top and began to pull it up, Sandy moaned. “Wait, stop,” she breathed. She didn’t stop kissing me, and her hand still rested on my erection, fingers slightly curled.
“I’m sorry if I’m going too fast,” I said. I started to pull my hands out from beneath her shirt, but she reached up and pressed my palms against her voluptuous breasts. Her pulse raced and her supple flesh heaved in my fingers. “If you don’t want to-“
“No!” she blurted loudly, then again, softer. “No. I do want to, I want you, but…” A look of anguish crossed her face, and her voice strained. “There’s something I haven’t told you, a secret that you really need to know before we go any further.”
Reluctantly, I pulled my hands free from her tank top, then took her by the hand. We sat down on the couch together. I squeezed her hand reassuringly. Her cheeks and the tops of her bountiful breasts were flushed bright red. “Sandy, I think I fell in love with you the moment I saw you. Whatever your secret is, I’ll still adore you.”
She laughed nervously. “Don’t make a promise you can’t keep.”
I stared at her, and let my jaw drop. “Oh my God,” I whispered. “It all makes sense now. I knew you were too good to be true.”
Her brow furrowed. “What are you talking about?”
“It’s all so obvious now!” I continued. “You’re absolutely stunning, you love soccer, you have great taste in music… you’re an alien!”
She blinked. “What?”
“You’re too perfect to be human,” I said with an earnest smile, then kissed her hand while she sat in confused shock. “Did you come here from Mars?”
Sandy began to laugh, and the tension dissolved. “No, I’m real, but…” she hesitated again, bit her lower lip, then stood. “Maybe I should just show you.”
She grabbed the bottom of her tank top and pulled it up, finishing the job I had started and revealing her lacy pink bra. I couldn’t help but lean forward eagerly and grin as her hands disappeared behind her back. A pause, and the bra came free, spilling her breasts forth. They were just as amazing as I fantasized they would be, hanging round and heavy on her chest and tipped with rose pink nipples sticking up in the air.
I yearned to reach up and touch her, to pull her breasts to my face and tweak her nipples between my teeth as she moaned, but she wasn’t done yet. I sat on the edge of the couch as she pulled her miniskirt off, revealing the matching pink panties beneath, but she quickly put her hand over her crotch. I wish all secrets were revealed via striptease, I thought, even though I still had no clue what her secret was.
Sandy paused now, before taking the final step, anxiety clouding her normally sparkling eyes. I said nothing, not wanting to pressure her, but gave her a warm smile nonetheless. Finally, taking a deep breath, she pulled her panties down, revealing her secret: a thick, hard cock.
“Holy crap,” I whispered, unable to tear my eyes away. The girl I was madly in love with had a bigger dick than I did!
About Justine Snowe
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Published February 2, 2013
Erotica, Literature & Fiction, Gay & Lesbian.