Date: Mon, 13 Jul 2015 01:43:24 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Blooming of Shannon Part 4

The Blooming of Shannon (part 4)

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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The next evening I collected Shannon as planned, and she carried two duffle
bags, very tightly packed.  I opened the car door for her and put the two
duffle bags in the back seat.

"This is all of my remaining girl clothes," Shannon explained, "and if I
can be YOUR girl, I will be dressing only for you, so I should keep all my
clothes at your flat."

I smiled and agreed.  We drove back to my flat and I brought both duffle
bags in.  I took her into my arms and looked into her lovely hazel eyes.
She was smiling broadly, making her look even more beautiful.  Even though
she was in boy mode, I no longer saw Shane – only my lovely Shannon. She
raised her arms and wrapped them around my neck, pulling herself to me and
kissing me.

It was the first time she initiated a kiss while in boy mode, and that
marked her finally realizing that her femininity was in her, not in her
clothing.  I picked up the duffle bags and carried them to the bedroom.
"I'll leave you to get changed while I make us some drinks," I said, "if
you can't find enough room for all your clothes, just let me know and we'll
work something out."

I made the drinks and sat on the couch waiting for Shannon, sipping my
drink.  When she emerged she was wearing a different, but equally lovely
dress.  She was wearing some modest wedge heels.  "I know I was awkward in
those other heels," she explained, "but I've been practicing in these and
think I have them mastered."

I asked her to walk for me, and she walked flawlessly, rolling her round
buns very seductively.

We went out to dinner at a nearby restaurant, and talked about the future.
We agreed that she would spend the remaining evenings this week, but wasn't
sure about spending the night.

"There is no hurry," I said, "I want you to be completely comfortable with
everything. I don't want you to do anything for me because I tell you to –
I want you to do it because you want to."

"I know how most men are," said Shannon, "and really thought that by now I
would be blowing you or more.


"I would welcome that, dear," I continued, "but let's just allow nature to
take its own course."

We returned to my flat and she turned and kissed me as soon as we were in
the door.  She had a devilish smile on her face and I wondered what she was
up to.

She put her hand on my crotch and rubbed gently, and then grasped my
hardening cock through the fabric.  My eyes closed and my knees grew week.
Shannon unzipped me and took my cock out.  She stroked it lovingly and
quickly dropped to her knees and began to suck me.

She made me feel so incredibly wonderful it was almost impossible to stop
her.  But I felt so much for her and didn't want to ruin it by cumming in
her mouth.  I knew that some people actually vomited at the first taste,
and I just couldn't spoil our time together like that.

I pulled out of her mouth and lifted her to her feel, kissing her deeply.

"Wasn't I doing it right?" she asked.

"Oh, you were doing it VERY right," I responded, "and I was moments away
from cumming."

"Then why did you pull out?" she inquired.

"You said you had never been with a man before, so no man had ever cum in
your mouth before," I replied, "right?"

"Yes," she said, "but I wanted you to."

"I really appreciate that, Shannon," I said, "but I really want it to be
perfect when we do.  The taste of semen can be rather surprising and some
don't like it.  I don't want you tasting it until you are truly ready to."

"Well, at least you can take your trousers off for the evening," she said.

I smiled and agreed, slipping them off and hanging them up.

I made us more drinks and we sat on the couch and kissed.  While we kissed,
I slipped a hand up her skirt and touched her soft inner thigh.  I felt her
tense just a bit, so I stopped there.  I slowly rubbed her soft skin,
enjoying the feel, but I didn't go further – I just continued touching
her there while we kissed.

"Afraid of what you will find if you go further?" she asked.

"Not at all," I replied, "but I want it to be right – do you want me to
go further?"

Shannon nodded and I moved my had all the way up, feeling her warmth, but
stopping at the edge of her panties.

She slipped her hand into my shorts and soon had my cock standing at
attention.  I tried to keep my wits about me, but that can be difficult
when I woman has your attention like she did!

I caressed her soft skin and then touched her through her lacy panties,
feeling her clitty harden from my attention.  Touching her there was like
turning up the passion on her kisses.  Meanwhile, Shannon had me firmly in
hand and was turning up my passion!

I continued to touch her clitty but did not get inside her panties.  We
continued to kiss all the while, and soon Shannon said, "I think I'd like
to spend the night with you.

I pulled her close to me, kissing her passionately, and then lifting her to
her feet.

I took her hand and led her to the bedroom.

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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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