Shemale

I’m an ordinary guy, nothing special about me at all.
Well, maybe my choice in women could set me apart from
most.

It all started one rainy afternoon in Northern
California as I was driving home after a party I’d
attended alone the day before.

I’d stayed over at a friend’s house and after a nice
leisurely breakfast I headed home so that I would be
back home before dark. I had to be at work the next
day and wanted plenty of rest.

I was driving along Highway 1 when I first saw her.
And boy, was she a vision. It had been raining all
morning and the woman who stood there beside the road
was drenched. Her thin silk dress was plastered to her
shapely body and her raven hair was matted to her skull
as if she’d been swimming.

I quickly decided that I would pick her up. It was
no great decision; I mean she was a knockout. I could
tell that she had a great body because her wet dress
left little to the imagination, and the 4-inch high-
heels she stood in made her look like a goddess.

As I pulled up to her and leaned over to push the door
open she smiled at me. I was struck dumb! Her beauty
was breathtaking. When she climbed into the car and
the door closed I was still sitting staring.

“Hi, hunk, my name is Celine,” she said. And nothing has
ever been the same for me since.

We drove down the highway without speaking for a few
moments. Then to my amazement this beautiful creature
scooted over next to me and began to fiddle with the
fly of my pants.

At first I tried to pull her hand away but she was
insistent and without further struggle from me she
finally popped my pants open and pushed her delicate
hand deep into my open fly. I was in a some kind of
zone. I knew what was happening but not how to react
to it. Nothing like this had ever happened to me
before.

Celine leaned forward and placed her ruby red lips on
the head of my dick and began to suck me off. I could
feel her hot wet tongue lapping up and down my shaft.
Soon it felt like I was fucking a woman’s cunt. Her
lips were tightly gripping my dick and her head was
bobbing up and down in my lap. I was on fire.

Just before I came I looked over and saw that she was
stroking her own rigid dick. It was shaved, but it was
every bit as big as mine and as I came in her mouth
with loud grunts of passion I saw her dick spew hot
sticky cum in an arch out onto the dashboard of my car.

Needless to say I was in shock. I pulled the car over
at an over-look by the ocean. The wind was up and big
fat drops of rain beat against the windshield of my
car. I sat there trying to catch my breath from the
best blowjob I’d ever received in my life.

Finally I was able to gasp out, “You-you’re a man!”

Celine looked deeply into my eyes and moved closer,
right up next to me. I could feel her firm breast
pushing against me, I could felt the heat radiating
from her body as she whispered, ‘Nah uh.’ Then she
grabbed my hand and opened the car door pulling me
along with her.

I wasn’t sure what to do, but I let her pull me along.
I kept glancing at her prefect body, legs to die for,
and an hourglass waist. How could this lovely creature
be a man? I kept wondering to myself. It was agonizing,
she was just too beautiful. Too perfect.

Then we were slipping and sliding down a rain swept
dune, down, down all the way to the deserted beach
below. And without a word Celine pulled her soaked dress
over her head and threw it to the wind.

I stood there looking at a beautiful woman, naked
except for net stocking and a black braw. But damn,
there was one marring effect with that vision. She had
a massive hard on, all shiny from her previous orgasm
and the rain still drenching her.

I was soon as wet as Celine and even though I was
completely mystified, and a little frightened I let her
unbutton my sopping shirt, then pull my pants down.
When she knelt down in a puddle on the beach; I wasn’t
sure what was happening. But when she went down on
hands and knees and wiggled her beautiful butt at me I
knew what she wanted.

I looked for a long moment. What was I doing? But as I
looked at the perfect naked body displayed before me, I
said to myself, ‘What the hell, just this once.’ And I
knelt down behind Celine ready to butt fuck her.

To my surprise as I positioned myself behind her I felt
her small hand guide me lower. And when my dick slipped
into a hot moist cunt I gasped in surprise. It was
something I hadn’t expected.

Wildly I began to thrust in and out of Celine. The
feeling of rutting like animals out in the open and in
the rain like this was exhilarating. I’d never done
anything like it before. And the wonderful feeling of
fucking her “cunt” was something else that made the
whole experience something special.

I had no idea how she’d accomplished it, all I knew was
that Celine was incredibly hot, and I was going to come
deep in her any second. And when she started to hiss,
“Fuck me harder, fuck me like the male animal you are
hunk. Make me cum on your cock big man, make me come!”
That was pretty much it for me.

I shot my second load into Celine’s cunt this time,
grunting with each thrust until I was without anything
left. And as I began to come down from my exertions I
noticed that Celine was sporting an enormous hard on
still.

Curious I pulled out and rolled her over onto her back
in the puddle on the beach. There she was in her glory,
and I feasted my eyes upon her, lust building quickly
after only moments.

I quickly realized that Celine had both a cunt and a
dick and they both looked good enough to eat. I felt
like a sick bastard but without any further thought I
brought my lips to her shinny cock and engulfed it.

It took several minutes to figure out the best way to
give my girl head, but being a guy I already had some
idea what was required. Then I went to town. I wanted
to give her pleasure equal to what she’d given me.
So I began to wildly fuck her cock with my mouth.

Then an idea struck me. I reached down and began to
finger her clit, pushing first several fingers back and
forth across her sensitive clit and down into her slit,
then more fingers until I had all four sliding in and
out of her, with my thumb playing fast and loose with
her clit.

It was agonizing to watch. Her cunt came first, but her
dick erupted soon afterwards, and I watched as Celine’s
perfect body writhed, splashing muddy water all over
the place as she rolled around in the puddle still
forming ever bigger around our wrestling bodies.

That afternoon I had my first experience with a
shemale. And what a shemale she was. We fucked two more
times on that beach, and might have gone once more if
we hadn’t been run off by the park rangers who
patrolled the place several times a day.

The sad thing about my story is that I don’t think just
a regular woman will ever be enough for me again. I
mean, imagine having a woman who knows exactly “how” it
feels to be a man. She knows exactly what a male’s
orgasm is like and how to achieve it. And then imagine
that you have the loveliest 22-year-old woman anyone
could want.

It makes it hard to tear yourself away from a
relationship like that. I still can’t bring myself to
do it and it’s been two years now. Regular wild sex
whenever I want it. Oh, and I’ve become an expert at
giving head too, by the way.


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