Straight Male / 33
When I was 19 I moved into a cheap apartment building. My across-the-hall neighbor Melanie and I hit it off right away. She was 11 years older than me and had a kid, but she wasn't too bright. I was screwing her standing up in the laundry room in three days of meeting her.
Eventually she said she had to work late and asked me to watch her kid. I said sure, since she was a great fuck and gave me twenty bucks. It was summer and our crappy apartment building had lousy AC so it was hot. Pat (boy) asked if he could strip off, saying he did it at home. I said sure and he were stripped down, and he began chanting "take it off!" playfully, so I striped down, too.
When I sat down on the couch to watch some TV, he sat besides me, his boner waving around. He was staring at my dick and I asked if he had ever seen one before. he nodded and said "lots". Then he asked me "You want me to make you cum?" I said "Do whatever you want." Pat's response was to grab my dick, bend over my lap, and begin blowing me. This alarmed me at first but I didn't make him do it, and he was really good. When I blew, he gulped it down. After that he was running his tongue all over my dick and balls and I was getting hard again.
Then he asked, "You want me to cum in your mouth or your butt?" Now I was less surprised than I would have been a half-hour earlier, but I was intrigued. His boner was maybe the size of my finger, and he seemed to know what he was doing. So I said my butt. He went to the kitchen and got some butter and told me to get on my belly. It was weird feeling him lube my butt, then he puled my cheeks apart and actually got it all the way in with one pump. He fucked me for a few minutes. It was pretty nice and I think I felt him cum. He lay on top of me and after a few minutes he asked if I wanted to try it, that he could take my dick. I followed his instructions and lay on my back and he rode me cowgirl style, and he jerked off on me
When Melanie called to say she'd be home, we got dressed, but when she saw us, she just laughed and told me, "He got you, too, huh. Boy wants every cock I get." She kissed me and asked, "Want some pussy now?" So I fucked her, too, and while I fucked her, Pat got on the bed and fucked her mouth.
I stayed four years, and Melanie and Pat and I had threesomes pretty regular. Melanie and I weren't a couple, just fuck-buddies. Pat may have had a crush on me, but that didn't keep him from fucking other boys or his mom. I had a couple of serious girlfriends over that time but that didn't keep me from fucking Melanie or Pat.
I got a job in another state and moved away and got married and divorced. When I was 28 I got an e-mail from Pat, saying he was in town and asking if he could "cum" over. I hadn't had any gay sex since I saw him last, so I thought why not. So I invited him over.
Pat was now a she-male and was adorable, looking younger than his - or her - 18 years. She said she had never really gotten over me, and I used her like a bitch. She told me that Melanie had become a drunk and they didn't talk much.
Pat had the last operation a couple of years later, and we married on her 21st birthday, three years ago. She's still a cock-worshipper, and since there's no danger of pregnancy I let her indulge herself under my strict supervision.
None of my acquaintances or co-workers know that my pretty petite blonde wife who sometimes sucks their cocks is a transsexual. It's a big laugh, especially with the gay-bashers. And yes I still consider myself straight, because Pat is a girl now, and really was a girl even when she was a boy.
Eventually she said she had to work late and asked me to watch her kid. I said sure, since she was a great fuck and gave me twenty bucks. It was summer and our crappy apartment building had lousy AC so it was hot. Pat (boy) asked if he could strip off, saying he did it at home. I said sure and he were stripped down, and he began chanting "take it off!" playfully, so I striped down, too.
When I sat down on the couch to watch some TV, he sat besides me, his boner waving around. He was staring at my dick and I asked if he had ever seen one before. he nodded and said "lots". Then he asked me "You want me to make you cum?" I said "Do whatever you want." Pat's response was to grab my dick, bend over my lap, and begin blowing me. This alarmed me at first but I didn't make him do it, and he was really good. When I blew, he gulped it down. After that he was running his tongue all over my dick and balls and I was getting hard again.
Then he asked, "You want me to cum in your mouth or your butt?" Now I was less surprised than I would have been a half-hour earlier, but I was intrigued. His boner was maybe the size of my finger, and he seemed to know what he was doing. So I said my butt. He went to the kitchen and got some butter and told me to get on my belly. It was weird feeling him lube my butt, then he puled my cheeks apart and actually got it all the way in with one pump. He fucked me for a few minutes. It was pretty nice and I think I felt him cum. He lay on top of me and after a few minutes he asked if I wanted to try it, that he could take my dick. I followed his instructions and lay on my back and he rode me cowgirl style, and he jerked off on me
When Melanie called to say she'd be home, we got dressed, but when she saw us, she just laughed and told me, "He got you, too, huh. Boy wants every cock I get." She kissed me and asked, "Want some pussy now?" So I fucked her, too, and while I fucked her, Pat got on the bed and fucked her mouth.
I stayed four years, and Melanie and Pat and I had threesomes pretty regular. Melanie and I weren't a couple, just fuck-buddies. Pat may have had a crush on me, but that didn't keep him from fucking other boys or his mom. I had a couple of serious girlfriends over that time but that didn't keep me from fucking Melanie or Pat.
I got a job in another state and moved away and got married and divorced. When I was 28 I got an e-mail from Pat, saying he was in town and asking if he could "cum" over. I hadn't had any gay sex since I saw him last, so I thought why not. So I invited him over.
Pat was now a she-male and was adorable, looking younger than his - or her - 18 years. She said she had never really gotten over me, and I used her like a bitch. She told me that Melanie had become a drunk and they didn't talk much.
Pat had the last operation a couple of years later, and we married on her 21st birthday, three years ago. She's still a cock-worshipper, and since there's no danger of pregnancy I let her indulge herself under my strict supervision.
None of my acquaintances or co-workers know that my pretty petite blonde wife who sometimes sucks their cocks is a transsexual. It's a big laugh, especially with the gay-bashers. And yes I still consider myself straight, because Pat is a girl now, and really was a girl even when she was a boy.
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