Date: Wed, 22 Jul 2015 01:06:55 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Blooming of Shannon Part 11

The Blooming of Shannon (part 11)

This story was inspired by an online friend in Scotland.  I was there years
ago and wish we could have met then.  This fantasy describes what I wish
could happen – I hope you enjoy it!

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As we drove back to Edinburgh, we decided to make chicken cacciatore for
dinner, so we stopped at a large grocery store to purchase ingredients.  I
selected a bottle of Lambrusco wine.

As I did, Shannon asked, "Could we get a bottle of the 'girls are meaner'
wine?"

I smiled and agreed, selecting a bottle of Gewόrztraminer.  We checked
out and drove back to my flat.

I put the groceries away and the wine in the refrigerator, and took my
lovely Shannon in my arms.

"If you truly want to spend the rest of your life as a woman," I said, "I
will move heaven and earth if that's what it takes, but this is really a
very big deal with many issues to work through.

I explained that the majority of girls I knew who transitioned have lost
their jobs, their friends and family, and lived the rest of their lives as
paupers.  I wanted only the very best for Shannon and would work with her
to make her transition a success.  The most important issue is to be
absolutely certain that she really wanted it.

"I know that in your head you know you want to be a woman," I said, "but
you need to know it in your heart and soul as well.  Once it is certain, I
will work with you to transition in the most successful way."

"How many girls have you helped to transition?" she asked.

"None," I confessed, "but I have dated transgendered women for over ten
years, and have learned a lot.  I'm no expert, my love, but I'm not making
this all up."

"I am happy to have you guiding me," Shannon said, as I began to prepare
dinner, "Now I think I will go and freshen up."

I smiled and hoped that she meant that as signal that she wanted some very
special kisses.

Upon Shannon's return she assisted me in preparing dinner.  I left her to
dish up the meal while I opened the Lambrusco.

As we ate dinner, Shannon asked, "How is it that you think we can get the
school records changed for me to be a woman?"

"Not only your school records," I replied, "but also your birth and
government records as well

"But how?" Shannon inquired.

"I don't have it all worked out just yet," I explained, "but I know a very
proficient computer hacker who can probably discretely change your records.
All records of Shane will be changed to Shannon."

"There are legal ways to change your gender," but it generally requires
surgery and a lot of legal expenses.  This way will still cost some money,
but it's a 'no questions asked' approach."

"Isn't that risky for you?" asked Shannon.

"A little," I admitted, "but I'm glad to take the risk to make a difference
in the life of the woman I love."

"As soon as you get me the internet articles you mentioned," said Shannon,
"I will email my mother and see if we can win her over."

Shannon kissed me again and asked, "What shall we do now?"

"I think I'd like some desert," I said.  I got up and led Shannon to the
living room, and to the end of the couch.

I bent her over the end of the couch and raised the back of her skirt up.
To my delight I saw that she had removed her panties.

I spread her feet apart widely to open her legs.  I spread her cheeks and
kissed her.  As I extended my tongue into her pucker I reached between her
legs and took her hard clitty into my hand.  I stroked her as she pushed
backward against my mouth.  I knew she was highly aroused and licked and
stroked more eagerly.

As Shannon climaxed I reached between her legs and caught her girl juice in
my other hand.  Shannon went limp and collapsed over the end of the couch.

I stood up and helped Shannon to her feet.  She sat down on the couch and
motioned for me to do the same.

She dipped a finger into the pool of cum in my hand and brought it to my
lips, which parted to receive her gift.  The next finger went into
Shannon's mouth, and she continued sharing the cum between both of us.
When there was only a thin film left, Shannon took my hand and licked the
rest of her juice from it.

I drew Shannon to me and we kissed her.  We cuddled on the couch, watching
television until bed time.

At bedtime Shannon would not rest until she sucked me to climax.  I
couldn't just lay there and take it, so I took Shannon's petite clitty into
my mouth and sucked her as well.  Though she had cum only a few hours
earlier her clitty seemed ready to go again.  We both loved the 69 position
and knew we would spend a lot of time coupled in that manner.  I put my
index finger into my mouth, wetting it, and then pressed it to her pretty
little pucker.  Slowly as I pressed into her, Shannon spontaneously
climaxed.  Tasting her juice sent me over the edge, and I climaxed as well.

We went to into the bathroom and finished getting ready for bed.  I was so
taken by Shannon's beauty, I picked up her hair brush and began brushing
her hair.

"That really feels wonderful," she said.

I finished brushing her hair and led her to the bed, where we snuggled.
This felt wonderfully peaceful, and we drifted off to sleep, our bodies
entwined.

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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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