Date: Fri, 19 Feb 2016 15:57:28 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mistress Mindy Part 1

Mistress Mindy (part 1)

Jeff loved the way Tgirls and CDs were often much more feminine and
affectionate than genetic women.  Jeff is in for a big surprise when he
meets Mindy, who would change his life.  I hope you enjoy this work of
fiction!

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My name is Jeff and I'm an engineer at a defense contractor in St. Louis.
I really love Tgirls and CDs because they are so wonderfully feminine and
affectionate.  I have been dating them for over ten years and have no
interest in genetic women any more.

You might think that I must be gay or bi, but I'm straight and like it that
way.  While it is true that CDs and most Tgirls don't have a vagina, they
often have a small or shrunken penis that we call a clitty.  After years of
female hormones in some cases it was only an inch or two long.  I had grown
to really like sucking their clitty's, and simply told myself that I was
going down on my lady – it wasn't really a blowjob.

Over the years I have grown to favor bigger girls –affectionately called
"curvy".  I really liked their softness – when I hold a girl in my arms
I don't want to feel bones.

I met Mindy online and we exchanged pictures and began chatting via
facebook messenger.  She was a big girl that I looked forward to meeting,
but she was in Utah – a very long distance from St. Louis.  We chatted
for months and I grew to like her more and more.  I would jack off thinking
about lifting her skirt and enjoying her charms – her ample buns, and
her clitty.  She wasn't the sort of girl who sent x-rated pictures, so I
had never seen her clitty, but I imagined it to be a pretty petite one like
most of the girls I had known.

Mindy was very insistent about one thing – that I would pleasure her.
Bigger girls are often thought of as "easy" and she had known a lot of men
who were just looking for a quick lay or blowjob, and wanted to leave as
soon as they would cum.  Mindy told me that she needed a man who would see
to her pleasure and stay with her after they cum.

I loved pleasuring lady, so I had no problem with that.  She asked me if I
was a dom or a sub, and I told her I really didn't identify with either,
but saw myself as a gentleman seeking a lady.  As the man, I took the lead,
but respected my lady.

She asked if I would accommodate her desires even if they were a little
kinky, and I told her I would do what it took to drive her wild with
pleasure.

Mindy became the subject of almost every jack off fantasy, but I didn't
dare tell her.  I wanted so much to really be with her.  So I was thrilled
to learn one day that I was being sent to visit our factory in Utah.

I contacted Mindy and we made arrangements to meet.  She agreed to meet in
my hotel lobby and told me that I was not to cum for at least a week before
meeting her.  I was accustomed to cumming every day, but I abstained,
thinking that she wanted me to save a nice big load for her.  She also told
me that she really wanted me to buy and wear panties for her.  I told her
that I didn't do that, but she was insistent.  I would drive her wild with
pleasure, but she was the cross-dresser, not me!

The day of the trip had arrived at the airport and I boarded the plane with
my laptop computer, which contained our saved online chats.  I read them as
I flew, getting more and more aroused.  I hadn't cum in over a week and it
was killing me.  I felt like going to the restroom and jacking off, but
didn't want to spoil things, since I promised Mindy.  I recalled that she
wanted me to wear panties, but I expected that she would get over it.

I arrived in Salt Lake City International Airport and took a taxi to the
Hyatt hotel in Sandy, Utah and checked in.  I texted Mindy and told her I
had arrived and she agreed to meet me in the lobby at 6pm.  I unpacked and
showered and went down to the lobby.

Mindy was sitting there, just as pretty as any of her pictures.  Her blue
dress was lovely, and I imagined how wonderful it would be to take it off
her.  She stood up and greeted me, giving me a hug.  I really liked her
softness!  "Kiss me," she said, and I gladly did so.  Our tongues danced
together and I looked forward to kissing Mindy in a lot of other places.

"Are you this good in kissing a girl's ass?" she asked.

I knew that almost all Tgirls and CDs loved to be rimmed, but they usually
don't put things so crudely.  I actually kind of liked her directness.
"I'll be glad to show you any time you like," I replied.

"How about now?" she responded, "let's go up to your room and see."

I didn't think things would move this fast, but it was fine with me.  We
kissed for the entire elevator ride and Mindy kept her hand on my crotch,
feeling my hardness grow.  I was looking forward to giving her my huge
load!

We got to my room and closed the door behind us.  "Now I'm going to trust
you to be a gentleman," she said.

"Oh, I know how to be a gentleman alright!" I said.

"I am going to kneel on the bed and you kneel on the floor behind me.  Lift
my dress up over my ass and pull my panties down just to enough to expose
my ass – nothing more – do you understand?"

I agreed and knelt behind her, lifting her dress as directed, and then
sliding her panties down to just below her cheeks.  I gazed with desire are
her very ample buns!

"Ok, now show me how well you can kiss my ass!" she said.

I spread her cheeks, revealing her hole and pressing my lips to her.  It
was every bit as wonderful as I had imagined – her soft warm cheeks
against my cheeks as I extended my tongue into her.  It kind of gave a
whole new meaning to the phrase "cheek to cheek".

Mindy moaned with delight and pressed back against my face, inviting me to
go deeper.  I didn't have a really long tongue, but put all I could into
her hole and moved it around.  She was squirming with delight now and I had
my hands on her hips, as if to keep her from getting away.  I knew that
Mindy liked my work and I continued kissing her for a few more minutes and
then she pulled away.

"You really like my ass, don't you?" she asked.

"I sure do, and hope to be kissing it regularly!" I agreed.

"Oh you will," she said, "and more."


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To be continued ...

Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.  –Bill
(oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

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