Downloaded Lust

"Oh!" I squealed in delight as he licked around the entrance to my shemale
cunt. As much as I'd always enjoyed having my hole filled, this was
something entirely new. It felt so soft, so sensual -- just like what I'd
always imagined a natural woman would feel.

First bestowing a kiss upon my tiny pink hole, he looked up into my
sparkling green eyes and smiled. "You like that, do you?"

"Oh, yes . . ." Stretching my legs wide, I wrapped them around his waist,
crossing my ankles behind him. "That was wonderful," I purred. Seconds
later, I gasped as he gently pressed one my balls back up into my body.
Although I was more prepared for the second, it was still a very odd
feeling. No matter how many times I'd done it to myself, smoothing my
girlish figure like that always made me feel funny.

While I wriggled beneath his touch, he spread the soft, wrinkly skin of my
sac between his fingers. "I told you I'd learned a few things over the
years," he smiled. Then, giving the head of my cock a quick kiss, he slipped
back down and began licking my artificial valley.

I was in heaven, enjoying another uniquely feminine sensation for the first
time. Although I knew it couldn't compare in intensity, that had to be as
close as a shemale could come to having her very own labia.

Slowly, sensuously, he licked his way from my cock to my asshole, pressing
harder and longer with each stroke. Again and again I felt Glen trace that
erotic path, never covering the exact same area twice. By now I wanted to
scream, to beg him to fuck me, but I somehow found the strength to resist.
No matter how much I wanted to feel him inside me, I had to be patient.

With one last kiss upon the head of my clit, Glen told me to hold very
still. Then, crawling forward on the bed, he knelt between my widespread
legs.

Without another word, he began rubbing his engorged cockhead against me,
lubricating that smooth valley between his fingers with hot precum. That
felt so amazing, and for so many reasons -- the pressure of his cock . . .
the feel of his cum . . . the incredible sensations of my newly-formed
femininity . . . together it was better than any dream.