You've Got Shemale - Part 2 SeXStoRY

"Coming?" I heard her voice call to me from the restroom. I had wiped myself up a bit with a tissue while she was doing something with the faucet running in the restroom. "On my way!" I quickly walked in and closed the door behind me. I looked at the beautiful woman in front of me, pale skin, black hair, and with those sexy breasts exposed. If I didn't already know what she fought so hard to keep a secret, I'd never guess there was an tool beneath her skit that most women didn't have. I was already naked but she was still in her black skirt with the tip of a hot pink undergarment peeping above it. Our eyes met and I realized I wasn't the only one nervous about this. Her teasing just a few seconds ago almost seemed from a different person. Now I'd never seen a transsexual naked in real life, but this was her first time being intimate with someone she'd met after she started transitioning. Her past boyfriends had known her from before or even transitioned with her, so I was the first that she fell for knowing her only as "Amy" and not who she was before. "We don't have to do this now, if you'd rather not," I f***ed the words out. I was incredibly horny for her, but I also truly did not want her to be uncomfortable for this. I've lost out on sex many times due to things like this, but I never wanted a woman to regret me. Regret losing me, maybe, but never to regret me. She smiled slightly, her red lips widening on that gorgeous pale complexion. Amy lowered her head for a second, her black bangs covering her blue eyes, but when she raised it back up she had a quiet strength in them. She wanted me as I wanted her, not just sexually, but as a partner. Amy took in a breath and reached a hand out to caress my chest. My hair bristled as though her touch had actual energy in it, and my heart began to pound. Her eyes met mine once again, and she slowly pulled her skirt down until it dropped to the floor. My eyes widened a bit when I realized she was wearing a pink thong. Her extra piece was hidden away so well that I still wouldn't have been able to tell anything was different about her. Amy, eyes twinkling slightly, had grabbed my hand and slowly put it inside her thong, and I felt what had helped me find her to begin with. I lightly stroked it and, upon hearing her moan softly, felt both of us get hard. I wrapped my hand around it and pulled it forward, touching it softly, as though it were a clitoris. She moaned some more and leaned against my chest. "You are so amazing," She breathed against me. I stiffened even more at that and began rubbing her a bit more quickly. Amy let out a gasp and wrapped her arms around my neck, tightening her hold with every few seconds. "You like that hon?" I asked somewhere in-between cocky and softly. See, I wasn't sure what to say as I didn't know if she liked dirty talk or if that was appropriate in this situation. I wanted her to enjoy herself and I definitely didn't want to kill the mood. She lowered and arm, looked up at me, and began to kiss me passionately. It was then that I realized that what I'd heard her doing earlier was mouth-washing as I tasted mint on her lips. That though quickly left my mind as I returned her kiss with just as much passion. We kissed like that for a while before she began to squirm and moan against my lips. "I'm gonna cum!" She breathed out. I wasn't sure what to do, take her in my mouth like she did for me, let it on my face, or just let it go. Amy made my choice for me as she placed both hands on my face and kissed me with a great f***e, then I felt a spasm in my hand, another, and one more. My hand was wet and I felt a bit bad that I'd not given her the same that she'd given me. My beauty broke the kiss and rested her head against my chest again, both arms wrapped around me. She just stayed their catching her breath as we enjoyed this moment together. "That was amazing," Amy smiled at me. "I feel like I should've done more," I lamented lightly. "Should I have sucked on you?" She hesitated a second before answering. "No, I'm actually glad you didn't." I gave her a confused look, one eyebrow raised. She giggled a little before explaining. "See, I want a vagina, nothing else. If you rub me I can pretend that's exactly what it is. I can kiss you and focus on you and my pussy being touched," She rubbed a hand across my chest, circling a nipple as she talked. "If you sucked me, I'd know exactly what it was you were sucking. I'm a bottom, not a top, and only until I can afford the surgery to be a full female." "I understand," And I really did. It was new to me, but it made sense as well. I kissed her forehead and gave her a gentle squeeze. "I'm so glad," Amy gave me another kiss. "Now how about we actually take that shower?" She giggled as she pulled off her, now very wet, thong and turned on the water in the bath. My dick got to it's full eight inches again upon seeing her bend over to pull the bath-to-shower switch. We'd both orgasmed once and we'd not spent more than an hour with each other yet. I couldn't wait to see where else this would go.