Date: Wed, 19 Mar 2008 17:15:01 -0400
From: Desolation Angel <desolation_angel_722@hotmail.com>
Subject: "The Babysitter's Secret - Chapter 2" Transsexual, Shemale

Synopsis: This is the second installment of my series "The Babysitter's
Secret."  I wish to extend my sincere gratitute to all those who wrote to
me to share how much they enjoyed the story.  Any time I can make one of my
readers cum, I know I've done my job.  In the previous episode, a husband
and father of two young children named Peter began an illicit affair with
the teenage babysitter named Jenny Rove - a pretty young woman who Peter
discovered was actually a transsexual.  As our story begins, Peter is
divided by his desire for Jenny and his devotion to his wife, Shawna.

Please email any comments to desolation_angel_722@hotmail.com!

***

Two months had passed since Jenny and I had first made love on that
fateful, snowy night.  At least once a week, occasionally many more, Jenny
and I had found time to be alone and indulge in our secret affair.  I had
never believed any sexual experience could be greater than our first time
together but Jenny consistently proved me wrong in that belief.  Her body,
that of a young woman, combined with the sex drive of a young man made her
the most energetic and passionate lover I had ever known.  She was capable
of taking me to heights of desire and satisfaction that I had hardly known
existed.

Strangely, I found that having sex with Jenny made my sex life with my wife
Shawna better as well.  As much as I loved Shawna, and as sexy as she still
was to me, the our sex life had become stale before Jenny came along.  Now
that I had another outlet for my raw lust, the love-making between my wife
and I was sweeter and more tender than it had ever been in the past.  The
physical ecstasy that Jenny provided was equal to the emotional ecstasy
provided by my wife.

Of course, I was torn with guilt.  I loved Shawna and I had made a
commitment to her to be faithful until death.  We had two twin babies
together who were the centers of my existence.  I hated myself for
betraying Shawna but I simply could not stop being with Jenny.  The girl
was like a drug and I always wanted more.

My two lives were about to collide.

One day, Shawna called me from work and told me that she would have to stay
late and wouldn't be home until 8 o' clock that night.  Being a teacher, I
always got out on the early side, and it was no problem for me to pick the
children up from pre-school.  At the same time that I was dealing with this
practical issue, my heart was beginning to pound because I knew that
Shawna's absence would mean Jenny and I could be together alone while the
children took their afternoon nap.

When the time came, I left work, and picked up the twins.  Once I was home,
I called Jenny on the phone to tell her we had the house to ourselves.

"Peter, I can't come over," she said despondently.  "I'm at the mall with
my friends and my dad isn't picking us up for another hour."

"Can you come after that?" I asked.

"My aunt is visiting from New York and we're all having dinner together,"
she explained.  "I'm sorry, there's no way I can get out of it."

"I'm so disappointed," I said, then added, "but not at you, sweetie.  I
understand if you can't make it.  I'm just disappointed in general.  I've
been thinking about sucking your cock all day."

"Don't get me started," Jenny said with a laugh.  "I had to go jerk off in
the girl's room during fifth period because I couldn't concentrate in
class.  I kept thinking about your dick in my butt and I was afraid my
boner would show through my skirt."

"It's nice to have that effect on someone," I said.

"You definitely do," Jenny replied.  "Hey, my friends are coming back over.
I should go."

"OK, honey, have fun."  I hung up the phone and went into the living room
to play with the kids.

The rest of the day passed uneventfully.  I played with the kids, then put
them down for their naps, and went into my office to grade some tests.
Around dinner time, I made supper for the twins and myself and we ate
together at the table while we waited for Shawna to return home.  Around 8
o' clock, she walked in the front door.  She greeted the children warmly,
hugging and kissing them both, and then hugged me and gave me a quick kiss
on the cheek.  Everything seemed normal except for the strange look in her
eyes.

The time came for the twins to go to bed.  Once they were tucked in and the
lights were out, Shawna and I watched television for a little while.  She
continued to seem distant and distracted.  I wanted to ask what was wrong
but I was concerned it might simply be my imagination.

Around 11 o' clock, my wife and I began getting ready for bed.  I undressed
and changed into my pajama pants.  Shawna went into the bathroom and
returned a minute later wearing her nightgown.  I thought this was a bit
odd since Shawna usually just changed in front of me.  The feeling soon
passed, however, because I was still very horny and the sight of my wife's
large breasts bulging against the silk caused my dick to stifffen
instantly.

Once we were in bed and the lights were off, I put my arm around her and
began kissing her neck.  Shawna remained rigid, shakely slightly.  Again, I
thought it was my imagination, so I continued.  At last, Shawna pushed me
away.  "What's wrong, baby?" I asked.  Then Shawna burst into tears.

My first thought was: "Oh God, she knows" but I soon found out otherwise.
Shawna hugged me and held me tighter than she'd ever held me before.  She
sobbed into my chest for long, long minutes while I held her and stroked
her hair.  I kissed her forehead and whispered to her, telling her
everything was alright, until at last she calmed down.  Then I asked what
was wrong."

"Sweetie, I'm so sorry," she said, still weeping.

"Sorry for what?" I asked.

"Today . . . I didn't really have to work late.  I went to a hotel with
someone from work and . . . we had sex."

The last three words were a barely audible whisper.  Now it was my turn to
go rigid.  Although I knew I was cheating on her, the idea of my wife with
another man still turned my blood cold.  I wanted to yell and scream.  I
wanted to ask how she could betray me like that.  I wanted to demand the
guy's name so I could go to his place and break several bones.  But I
couldn't do any of that.  That would make me a true hypocrite and I owed it
to Shawna, after all I had done with Jenny, to give her the benefit of the
doubt.

"Why?" I asked.

"It was a sexual thing," she said.  "That's all.  It was just about the
sex.  I still love you.  I love you more than I ever have."

"But our sex life has been so great lately."

"I know it has!  That's not the problem.  The problem isn't the sex we've
been having.  It's been wonderful."

"So what was the problem?  What did I do to drive you into the arms of
another man?"

"That's just it," she said softly.  "It wasn't another man."

For a moment, I didn't understand.  Then the impact of what she had said
struck me.  Shawna had gone off to a hotel with a female co-worker.  She
had cheated on me with another woman.  My mind felt like a cog spinning
with no chain.

"I don't understand," I said.

"When I was in college," she said, "I used to . . . you know
. . . experiment with other girls.  I liked it a lot but I always liked men
more.  Being with another woman is nice but I guess . . . well . . ." she
laughed.  "I guess I just like dick too much."

"When did you stop experimenting?"

"Right when we first started dating seriously," she told me.  "Remember the
night you asked me to move in with you?  I told you that I needed a night
to think about it.  The next day, I hooked up with my friend April.  We'd
fooled around a few times before.  Then that was it.  I thought I just
needed to get it out of my system."

"But it never really left, I'm assuming."

"No.  Over the years that we've been married, I've been thinking about it
more and more often.  I guess it was never just a phase.  Maybe I really am
bisexual."

"OK, so what happened with your coworker?"

"Remember Janey?  You met her at the Christmas party?  Well, she and I were
talking that night after we'd had a few and she confessed she was into
women.  For some reason, I told her I was too.  She said that if I ever
felt like being with one, she'd be open to it.  It took a year but finally
I couldn't fight it any more.  I told Janey that I wanted to have sex with
her and we arranged this thing."

"And what happened?"

"We had sex.  But it was like before.  It was unsatisfying.  There was just
something missing.  I liked the way she looked, smelled, felt . . . but she
couldn't meet all of my needs.  Does that make sense?"

"Yes," I admitted.

"I'm so sorry, Peter.  Please forgive me.  It'll never happen again."

"I should be asking for your forgiveness," I said, after a long moment.

"For what?" she asked.  "This wasn't your fault."

"Not for that," I said.  "I've been unfaithful too."

In the pale light, I could see Shawna's face twist.  I knew she was
struggling with the same quandry that I'd been struggling with after her
initial confession.  She was angry and jealous and hurt but couldn't very
well blame me for doing the exact same thing she had done.  Shawna took a
few deep, painful breaths.  I knew she wasn't ready to hear the truth yet
so I kept silently.  Finally, she asked me who it was.

"Jenny," I told her.

"Jenny!" she shrieked.  "She's just a kid!"

"She's old enough," I reminded her.

"But . . . when?  How?"

"Remember the night of the blizzard when she came over to babysit and had
to stay the night?"

"Oh God," Shawna whispered, choking.

"We've done it since then too," I admitted.  "But it's like you said.  It's
a sexual thing.  I love Jenny, but like a neice or something."

"A neice you have sex with?"

"OK, bad choice of words, but my feelings for her are nothing like what I
feel for you.  You're my soulmate.  She's just a . . . playmate."

"Well, I guess we have two choices," Shawna said.  "Either we can get
divorced or we can agree never to cheat ever again.  We'll wipe the slate
clean.  We've both screwed up so they kind of cancel each other out."

"There's a third choice," I said.

"What is it?"

"Honey, there's something about Jenny that you should know . . ."

***

The next day, Jenny called me after she got out of school and asked if
Shawna was home.  She was, but I lied and told Jenny that we could have the
place to ourselves.  Once the call was finished, I told Shawna that one of
Jenny's friends was going to bring her over, thinking we'd be alone.  This
was part of the plan.  While I talked to Jenny, Shawna would wait upstairs
until the time was right.

Ten minutes later, a silver Taurus pulled into the driveway.  Jenny got
out, waved to her friend, and skipped excitedly towards the house as her
friend backed the car out of and drove away.  Jenny knocked on the door and
I was there to answer it.

Before I could say a word, Jenny threw her arms around me and kissed me
fiercely on the mouth.  I could do nothing but react as my body command.  I
put my arms around her slender waist, holding her tighly against me,
feeling the hardness in her pants against my thigh.  My tongue slipped into
her mouth and we sucked at each other's faces voraciously.

Then Jenny pulled away and said, "Jesus, Peter, I'm so horny today.  I
haven't jerked off since yesterday afternoon and my balls feel like they're
going to explode."

"Before you say another word and I'm forced to fuck you right here on the
floor, there's something we need to talk about," I said.

"What is it?" she asked, concerned.

"It's Shawna.  She knows."

Jenny's pale face went paler.  Her mouth dropped open and she put a hand to
her face to cover it.  Her eyes immediately began to well up with tears.  I
took Jenny by the hand and guided her into the living room.  We both sat
down on the couch where I had first caught her, all those magical weeks
ago, watching one of my porno movies with her girldick held tightly in her
pumping fist.

"What's going to happen now?" Jenny asked.  I knew instinctively that Jenny
meant what would happen between Shawna and myself, not between myself and
Jenny.  The girl was the kind of unselfish, compassionate person you rarely
meet.  Her first thoughts were for my marriage.

"Well," I said, "as it turns out, Shawna had cheated on me too.  I couldn't
be mad at her for cheating since I'd done it to her and she couldn't be mad
at me for cheating since she'd done it to me.  I guess that's happened to
couples before and it probably builds resentment, but I think we're going
to recover."

"If we have to stop seeing each other, that's fine," Jenny said with a
little choking noise.  "I want you two to be happy.  If there's anything I
can do . . ."

"There is something you can do that would make a huge difference."

"What?  I'll do absolutely anything!"

"Don't say that before you hear my offer."

"OK."

"Jenny . . . have you ever thought about being with another girl?"

"You mean, like, a regular girl?" she asked.  "Not a girl like me?"

"A regular girl."

Jenny looked at me for a moment, then an embarassed smile lit up her face.
She blushed and I knew I had my answer right there.  Jenny had been a
virgin when she and I were first together, I knew that, but she had
fantasized about sex with boys plenty before that.  Apparently, she'd
fantasized about sex with girls as well.  I actually wasn't all that
surprised.  My recent experiences had taught me that perhaps everyone is a
little bisexual.

"Yeah," she said at last.  "I have."

"Would you like to try it?"

"Do you mean . . . Shawna?"

"She's bisexual, Jenny.  She's been with women before.  The person she
slept with wasn't another man.  It was a woman she works with.  She told me
that she likes men but that she can't help but fantasizing about being with
women but, when she actually does it, she finds it unsatisfying.  And
there's a reason for it."

"What's the reason?"

"There's something men have that women don't," I said, "and that's what
Shawna likes."

"You mean . . . a penis?" Jenny asked.  "Does Shawna know about me?"

"I told her," I confessed.  "I know I promised to keep it a secret, but my
marriage was at stake."

"That's OK," she said.  "I know I can trust her."

"I think this thing is going to keep happening to Shawna.  She's going to
try to ignore her bisexual side but it will keep building and building
until she finally breaks down.  But then she'll be disappointed and
frustrated by the experience and everything will happen all over again.
And I know that I simply can't force myself to stop sleeping with you.  It
would be like cutting out piece of my heart.  What Shawna and I need is
someone we can share who can give us both what we need.  Shawna and I are
like two-thirds of a circle.  We need someone to complete it."

"You mean me, don't you?"

"I mean you, Jenny Rove."

Jenny looked at me, then looked away for a minute, then looked down at her
hands.  It was clear she was in deep thought about the issue.  After all,
there's a big step between fantasizing about being with other females and
suddenly finding yourself offered the chance to have sex with an older
woman you've known for years and who perhaps she'd never really thought
about in a sexual way before.

"I think I need to talk to Shawna first," she said.

"She's upstairs."

"You said she was gone!"

"I'm sorry, Jenny.  I wasn't entirely truthful.  She's waiting upstairs so
that we can talk.  If you don't want to do it, I'll take you home.  If you
want to do it, she's here and waiting."

"Ask her to come downstairs."

I rose from the couch and up the stairs.  I knocked on the door of the
master bedroom.  Shawna opened the door, an excited and anxious look on her
face.  I told her what had happened and that Jenny wanted to speak to her.
Shawna came downstairs with me.  We walked into the living room, hand in
hand, and the two women smiled nervously at one another.  We sat down on
the couch, one of us on either side of the girl.

"Hi Jenny," Shawna said.

"Hi," said Jenny, a bit embarassed.

"You don't need to feel uncomfortable around me, hon," Shawna said.  "I'm
still your friend.  Nothing has changed between us."

"Except that you want to have sex with me," Jenny remarked.

"Only if that's what you want."

"I do," said Jenny quietly.

"So why don't we all go upstairs and see where it leads us," I suggested.

"I don't think so, Peter," said Shawna.  "If Jenny and I are going to make
love, it's going to be between the two of us."

"What about me?" I asked, whining slightly in spite of myself.

"This is a sacred moment for a young girl," Shawna explained.  "Can't you
tell she's nervous?  I think you being there will only make it more
confusing for her.  If it's just the two of us, then it'll be different."

"I think she's right," Jenny told me.

I looked from my wife to my young lover and thought about it.  This wasn't
exactly what I had planned on.  I thought that the three of us having sex
together, all at the same time, was what we needed.  Now Jenny and Shawna
were going to have sex together without me?  The same old feelings of
jealousy flared up again, not to mention the fact that I was going to miss
out on this experience.  I didn't know what to say.

"Besides," said Jenny, seeing my inner conflict, "if we like it, you can
always join us next time."

"Exactly," said Shawna, whose expression told me that she rather liked that
idea.

"Well, I guess it's ladies' choice then," I said with a smile.  "What do I
do now?"

"Take the kids and go see a movie.  Take your time," Shawna suggested.  She
looked at Jenny, who beamed back at her.  "I have the feeling we'll be a
while."

***

Obviously, I wasn't there and so I can't describe what happened next in my
own words.  However, Shawna and Jenny told me every intimate detail of what
happened, of how they were feeling, and what they were experiencing, so I
was able to piece it together as if I had been there myself.

***

Shawna's heart pounded as she led Jenny by the hand into the master
bedroom.  The teenager closed the door behind her and briefly envisioned
all the many times she'd explored the pleasures of her young body in this
very room.  Like her older friend, Jenny's heart was thundering in her
chest.  Shawna could sense Jenny's excitement and it stimulated her own.

Shawna invited Jenny to sit down on the bed, then she reached under the bed
and removed a gift-wrapped package.  She handed it to Jenny.  "What's
this?" the redhead asked.

"It's a gift for you," Shawna said.  "Something I want you wear."  She
blushed, her cheeks turning a faint pink color.  "I hope you won't think
it's too inappropriate."

"I'm sure I won't."

Jenny unwrapped the gift and then opened the box.  She looked inside at the
outfit that Shawna had given her to wear.  She pulled it out of the box and
inspected it for a moment.  Then she looked at Shawna with a devilish gleam
in her eyes.  She ran her tongue across her upper teeth.

"Why, Mrs. Fuller , you bad girl," she said.

"You'll look so sexy in that," Shawna replied.  "I have something for
myself to wear too.  Something brand new."

"Mmm, I can't wait to see."

"Go into the bathroom and get changed," Shawna instructed.  "I'll get
changed in here."

Jenny skipped off into the bathroom to put on her new clothes.  She shut
the door and stood in front of the large mirror above the sink.  She
quickly stripped out of her dress and admired her body, clad only in black
underwear.  Then she undid her bra and let it fall to the floor.  Next came
her panties, which she eagerlt wriggled out of.

Looking at her nubile body, rapidlt maturing from girlhood to womanhood,
she felt a rush of sexual desire and her small cock stiffened.  She
squeezed her B cup tits together, then ran her hands down her flat stomach
and rubbed her package until her dick was hard.  Ready at last, she donned
her new outfit and admired herself once again, delighting at the thought of
the fantasies, hers and Shawna's, that she would soon fulfill.

Meanwhile, in the other room, Shawna undressed and likewise took a moment
to admire her body in the full lenghth mirror which hung on the back of the
door.  Her breasts were large, a true D-cup, and breastfeeding two babies
had not done them any harm.  For a moment, she closed her eyes, and
imagined Jenny's face buried in them.  Soon, it would be a reality.

She opened her underwear drawer and removed a black, silk teddy from the
dresser.  She stepped through the leg holes and pulled the garment up her
body, reveling in the feel of the smooth fabric against her skin.  She
hooked the straps over her shoulders and then posed once again in front of
the mirror.  She looked fantastic and was dying to see Jenny's reaction.

When she was all prepared, Shawna sat down on the edge of the bed, facing
the bathroom door.  "I'm ready, sweetie," she said.  A moment later, the
door slowly opened, and Jenny Rove joined her in the bedroom.

The sight of the young girl took Shawna's breath away.  Jenny was dressed
in a tiny, plaid mini-skirt which revealed the lowest part of the white
panties she wore underneath.  On top, she wore a silky, white blouse tied
below her breasts, showing off her washboard stomach.  Only one button was
done and Shawna drank in the sight of the teenager's cleavage.  Her eyes
drifted back down to the girl's legs, which were covered by white stockings
that ran all the way down to a pair of black Mary Jane's on her feet.  She
looked every inch the schoolgirl fantasy that Shawna had envisioned.

Jenny was likewise breathless when she saw her older lover wearing only a
skimpy teddy as she sat on the bed, waiting patiently for her.  Her breasts
seemed huge to the young girl.  Her figure seemed so full and adult.  She
could feel her cock moving against her panties.  She was thrilled and
scared all at the same time, but the look of love on Shawna's face was
enough to put the teenager at perfect ease.

"You look like an angel," Shawna whispered.

"I feel so sexy in this," Jenny said with a little giggle.  "But not as
sexy as you look."

"Nothing could be sexier than you," Shawna replied.  "Come sit down next to
me, honey."

Shawna patted the mattress beside her and Jenny sat down.  Shawna put her
arm around Jenny's shoulders.  Her hand rested gently on the bare strip of
skin between the top of Jenny's white stocking and the hem of her plaid
skirt.  The lightly freckled skin felt impossibly smooth and warm.

For a long time, Jenny and Shawna simply gazed into one another's eyes,
allowing themselves to connect on a level far deeper than the physical one.
At last, Jenny closed her eyes.  Shawna did likewise.  Their lips moved in
and brushed together for the briefest moment.  They opened their eyes again
and smiled at one another sweetly.  Again, their eyes closed, and the two
women kissed.

Shawna felt the same rush she had felt when she first kissed Leanna - the
sublime sweetness of kissing another female, of feeling velvety soft lips
against hers, and smelling fragrant perfume.  To Jenny, the experience was
new and amazing.  She had never kissed another girl like she was kissing
Shawna, but everything about doing so felt right and natural to her.

"Mmm, you're a wonderful kisser," said Shawna.

"Thank you," Jenny replied.  "Your lips taste delicious."

"Feel free to taste them all you like."

The two women kissed again, this time more intensely than before.  Shawna's
lips pressed hard against Jenny's and the older woman breathed in deeply
through her nose as her body was struck by a wave of desire.  Jenny kissed
Shawna with the youthful passion of a teenager.  In a moment, each woman's
arms were around the other, and they held and caressed one another as their
tongues rolled around together in their joined mouths.

For a long time, they kissed.  Shawna felt her inhibitions melt away one by
one, thoroughly overcome by her desire for her young friend.  Her anxiety
over being with another female, her guilt over cheating on her husband, her
apprehension about having sex with someone who was little more than a kid -
it all vanished.  Shawna wanted Jenny and her pussy ached to feel the girl
inside her.

Jenny gently pushed Shawna away from her and stood up from the bed.  She
turned to face her new lover and unbuttoned her blouse fully.  She untied
the knot in the front of the blouse.  Shawna's hands were on the girl's
shoulders a moment later, pushing the blouse away, letting it fall to the
floor.  Shawna's mouth parted slightly at the sight of Jenny's lovely,
adolescent breasts.

Jenny reached behind her back and unclasped the white bra she was wearing.
She shrugged forward and the straps slid over her shoulders.  She allowed
the garment to slide slowly down her arms and finally drop to the ground at
her feet.  She stood there topless, her white, freckled breasts and her
pale nipples explosed.  Her hands caressed her body.  She ran her fingers
from her hips and up across her breasts, then behind her neck.  She undid
her pony-tail and let her hair fall free.

Shawna put her hands around Jenny's lower back and pulled the girl closer
to her.  She kissed the top of Jenny's breasts with a feverish hunger, then
pressed the side of her face against Jenny's chest, holding her tightly for
a moment, listening to the girl's heart beating.

Shawna's mouth kissed its way towards Jenny's nipple and eagerly began to
suck.  She girl sighed as she felt the older woman's hot, wet lips close
around the tip of her right breast.  She sucked on the nipple briefly, then
made circles around it with her tongue, then resumed sucking once again.
All the while, her hand tenderly massaged Jenny's other breast and she
rolled the tip of the other nipple between her thumb and forefinger.

She began to move back and forth between nipples, sucking on one, then the
other.  Jenny cooed as she felt Shawna's tongue flicking against her
sensitive nipples, sighed as Shawna pinched them tightly between her lips,
and gasped with delight as the older woman bit each nipple playfully.
Jenny looked down at Shawna, watching her savor the taste and feel of her
breasts, and smiled lovingly.  Shawna met Jenny's gaze and she smiled in
return, their eyes now locked as Shawna continued making love to Jenny's
breasts with her mouth.

Now it was Jenny's turn.  She pushed Shawna on to her back on the mattress.
Shawna scooted back so that she wasn't hanging off the mattress.  Jenny
climbed on top of the woman's body, moving with feline grace.  She touched
Shawna's face with the tip of her fingers and the two shared a long,
luxurious kiss.

Keeping her eyes on Shawna's, Jenny moved down Shawna's body until her face
was even with Shawna's ample tits.  Jenny undid one strap of the teddy,
then the other, and pulled the garment down to reveal them in all their
glory.

Shawna sighed with pleasure as Jenny began massaging her breasts, the young
girl's eyes wide with wonder at the new experience.  Her fingers felt
magical as she played with Shawna's sensitive nipples, teasing and pinching
them between her delicate fingers, driving the married mother of two to new
levels of pleasure.  Jenny's small hands explored every inch of Shawna's
upper body, caressing her skin with a lover's touch.

"Can I suck on them?" Jenny asked tentatively.

"You can do anything you want," Shawna replied.  "My body belongs to you
tonight."

"Mmm," said Jenny with a smile.  "You might want to be careful what you
say.  Who knows what naughty things I might want to do to it?"

"The naughtier the better," Shawna said with a wink.

Jenny lowered her face towards Shawna's breasts and began sucking on each
nipple in turn.  The teenager had never known what it felt like to have
another woman's breast in her mouth, not while she herself was an adult at
least, and the old instinct of sucking on a nipple soon came to the
surface.

Shawna cooed as Jenny's mouth danced across her bare breasts.  Her
fingernails raked gently across the girl's exposed lower back until she at
last grabbed the hem of the garment and began lifting it up toward's
Jenny's head.  The girl removed herself from the woman's breasts long
enough for Shawna to pull the blouse off over her head.  Shawna took a
moment to fondle Jenny's breasts through the white fabric of her bra,
marveling at how firm and supple they were, before reaching behind the
girl's back and unclasping it.  When the bra fell away, Shawna's eyes
beamed.

She didn't waste a second, but sat up on the bed, buring her face in
Jenny's tender breasts.  Memories of her failed sexual experiment with
Michelle returned and she suddenly remembered how amazing it felt to feel
another woman's breasts against her cheeks.

Jenny buried her fingers in Shawna's blonde hair as the older woman sucked
ravenously at the teenager's perky tits.  She held Shawna tightly against
her chest as Shawna playfully nibbled on one breast and then the other.
Jenny closed her eyes, breathing deeply in satisfaction.

At last, Shawna extracted her face from Jenny's bust, and moved her face
close to the girl's.  The two enjoyed a deep kiss.  While their lips were
locked, Shawna held her own breasts in either hand, and rubbed them against
Jenny's.  The hard, sensitive nipples of both females touched, sending
electrical currents through both.  Jenny sighed a sweet breath into
Shawna's mouth at the sensation.  She took her breasts in her hands, as
Shawna was doing, and rubbed them against Shawna's in a counter-motion,
creating even more delightful friction.

"I bet you never go to try this with Peter," Shawna whispered.

"Definitely not," said Jenny.  "I love it."

"Me too.  Your breasts are so perfect, Jenny.  I could play with them for
hours."

"That sounds wonderful," Jenny replied, "but there's a few more things I've
never done with Peter that I'd like to try."

"Oh?  What did you have in mind, sweetie?"

Jenny smiled and pushed Shawna back down to the mattress.  She kissed the
older woman, then followed her lips as they kissed their way down the
woman's neck, over her collarbone, between her breasts, and finally reached
her belly.  Jenny pulled Shawna's teddy down, her lips creeping down by
inches.  Shawna lifted her legs and Jenny removed the lingerie entirely.
Shawna lay naked underneath the tight, teenage body of her young friend.

Jenny kissed her way down to the woman's soft, well-groomed bush.  She
breathed in the scent of Shawna's sex and found the aroma delightful.
Shawna's pussy was in front of her face now and Jenny was salivating.

"Help yourself," said Shawna.  "Eat all you want."

"This is my first time," Jenny said, a bit apologetically.

"I'm sure you'll do great," Shawna replied.  "There's no need to feel
nervous."

Jenny stuck out her tongue and licked at Shawna's slit, causing the older
woman's body to tremble with pleasure.  Placing a hand on either side of
Shawna's pussy, Jenny spread the lips apart to get a better look at the one
female attribute she had been born without.

The teenager licked at the open vagina again, sending another shiver of
pleasure through her lover.  The taste was unlike Jenny had expected, but
still delicious.  She began licking hungrily, intoxicated by the feeling of
her tongue against the smooth, sweet-tasting snatch.

Jenny managed to work two of her fingers into Shawna's body and the
reaction was immediate.  Shawna began to groan.  As Jenny worked the
fingers in and out, fucking her lover with her hand, Shawna's groans
intensified.  Jenny loved knowing that she was giving Shawna such pleasure
and Shawna's response made Jenny's cock strain violently against the
confines of the panties she wore.  Precum dripped from the end.

"Do you see that little button there?" Shawna asked, pointing down.
"That's my clitoris.  Try licking there."

Jenny did as she was instructed, flicking her tongue against the little,
pink nub.  Shawna practically shrieked in delight, momentarily startling
the girl between her thighs.  Jenny licked at Shawna's clit again and
Shawna gave a cry which turned into a moan.

Long, wonderful minutes passed as Jenny feasted upon the glorious pussy
before her.  Shawna was in a state of bliss.  Ever since she had been with
Michelle, she had longed to feel another woman's mouth on her sex and now
her wish had come true.  Jenny might be new to this, Shawna thought, but
she was a natural.  Jenny sucked on Shawna's clit and the woman's legs
closed tightly around Jenny's ears and it took a force of will to pry them
apart again so the girl's head wouldn't be crushed.

As she took her time pleasuring Shawna, Jenny's dick was so hard it hurt.
She reached down under her skirt and pulled the cotton panties aside,
letting her penis and her testicles out.  She gripped her girly cock in one
hand and began to stroke it, masturbating herself as she ate out the older
woman.

At last, Shawna began to cum.  Jenny didn't quite realize what was
happening at first but, once she realized what it was, she began to
redouble her efforts.  Orgasm after orgasm hit and Shawna screamed hoarsely
as her climaxes erupted.  Jenny didn't balk at the reaction and kept
sucking and licking until Shawna finally relaxed against the mattress.

Jenny climbed up on top of Shawna and looked her deeply in the eye.  The
two women kissed and Shawna could taste her own juices on Jenny's tongue.

"Are you sure you've never done that before?" Shawna asked with a laugh.

"I'm sure," Jenny said.  "How was that for a beginner?"

"God, you have no idea," Shawna said.  "But I think I have a few more in
me."

"A few more what?"

"Orgasms."

"What do you mean?"

"An orgasm for is a bit different for someone with a vagina," Shawna
explained.  "We can have lots of them, right after another."

"That sounds awesome!"

"It is.  So let's see if maybe you can get a few more out of me.  What do
you say?"

"I say I'll take any excuse to eat your pussy I can get."

"Actually, I had something else in mind."

Shawna positioned herself so that she was lying on the bed with her head on
the pillow.  Her legs were cocked with her knees in the air.  Her thighs
were spread to reveal her soaking wet pussy.  Jenny moved so that she was
kneeling between Shawna's legs.  She waited expectantly for Shawna to give
her the go-ahead.

"I want you to make love to me, Jennifer," she whispered.

Jenny moved closer to Shawna.  She had never done this before, and wasn't
quite sure what to do, but instincts encoded into her DNA guided her.  She
lifted her her mini-skirt to reveal her hard cock.  Sighing at the
beautiful site, Shawna reached down, and stroked it until it was fully
erect, which didn't take long.

"Lean your body forward and guide it inside me," Shawna instructed.

Jenny leaned forward, placing her hands on either side of Shawna's body.
Then, balancing herself on one hand, she gripped her dick and guided the
head towards Shawna's waiting hole.  The tip touched and Shawna gasped.
Jenny gasped too.  She moved her hips forward and felt her shaft sliding
effortlessly into Shawna's body.  The older woman closed her eyes and
breathed a deep, shuddering breath.

"Now just push it in, then pull it out, until you have a rhythm going,"
Shawna explained.

Jenny did as she was instructed, pushing her hips forward until every inch
of her cock was inside Shawna.  Then she slowly withdrew until the purple
head was peeking out.  Once she reached that point, she repeated the
process anew.  As Shawna had promised, the two women soon found a rhythm,
both girls moving their hips in opposition directions to maximise their
pleasure.  At first, Jenny fucked Shawna slowly, and the time seemed to
float by.

Shawna knew from the moment Jenny entered her that this was what she had
been missing.  She loved Jenny's pretty face, her soft hair and skin, her
supple breasts, and the whole of her nubile body.  But she needed this
feeling of a warm, living cock inside her, filling her up, making love to
her.  Jenny was satisfying her in ways she had never imagined.

Jenny, meanwhile, was in awe of this new sensation.  Feeling the muscles of
Shawna's pussy grip her cock tightly was far more pleasure than having it
sucked and infinitely more pleasurable than jerking it herself.  The only
other experience that made her feel this connected to another human being
was to feel a hard dick deep in her bowels.  Through sex, she realized, two
souls could temporarily become one.  That's how it was with Shawna at that
moment.

The two women were locked together in a state of sexual euphoria, their
bodies fully entwined.  When Shawna began to move, Jenny at first thought
she was doing something wrong.  Instead, Shawna was just shifting
positions.  She moved from lying prone on her back to her hands and knees,
a position Jenny was quite familiar with.  When Shawna was done, Jenny
entered her again, this time from behind.

Now Jenny began fucking Shawna harder and faster than before.  It wasn't a
conscious decision, just something her body called out to her to do.  She
held on to Shawna's hips at first but soon Jenny was letting her hips and
back do the work while her hands eagerly fondled Shawna's exquisite ass.

Feeling Jenny pounding her harder and harder, Shawna responded.  She thrust
her body backwards each time Jenny thrust forwards, doubling the pleasure
for each.  Shawna could feel her sexual excitement building to a crescendo
and she knew it would not be long before she came.

"Are you almost there, baby?" she breathed.

"Yes," Jenny replied through clenched teeth.

"So am I, do it whenever you're ready.  I want you to cum inside me."

"OK."

The room was filled with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh as
Jenny made love to Shawna as hard as she could.  She could feel her balls
beginning to stir.  Finally, the dam burst, and she shot a full load inside
Shawna.  Shawna moaned as she felt warm semen enter her.  A moment later,
her orgasm hit like a tidal wave.  Joined as one, the two women came, each
producing her own unique juices which mixed and mingled deep within Shawna.

When it was over, Jenny allowed her now limp cock to slide out of Shawna's
pussy.  Shawna fell on her side on the bed, panting.  Jenny was unsure of
what to do next until Shawna grabbed her and pulled her body close.  The
two girls lay on their sides, face-to-face, kissing passionately.  Their
tongues fought and wrestled inside their mouths and neither cared if she
drooled on the other's face.

The intensity of their kissing diminished as their bodies recovered, but
not the passion for one another expressed.  Hot, wet kisses before gentle,
sweet ones.  Neither Shawna nor Jenny had ever felt more love for another
woman than at that point.

"That was unbelievable," Jenny said.

"Mmm," Shawna moaned, stroking the girl's cheek.  "You were wonderful,
darling."

"I never realized fucking someone could feel so good."

"You mean . . ."

Shawna propped herself up on one elbow, looking at Jenny.  Jenny's hand
idly caressed Shawna's breasts as the older woman scrutinized the younger
woman's face.

"You mean you've never penetrated my husband?" Shawna asked.

"No," Jenny replied.  "He's never asked me to and I've never really thought
about it."

"Interesting," Shawna remarked.

"Now I can't decide whether I like fucking someone or being fucked more,"
Jenny remarked.  "It felt so amazing to be inside you like that but I can't
stop craving a nice big dick in me either."

"I know the feeling!"

The two women giggled together for a moment, then their eyes locked and
they went quiet.  Shawna leaned in and kissed Jenny, who looked at her with
mock shyness that drove Shawna wild.  She kissed Jenny feverishly and
rolled the girl over on her back.  Shawna sat over her, looking down at the
redheaded girl, massaging her teenage breasts.

"I have another surprise for you," Shawna said.

"Ooh," Jenny said.  "What is it?"

"Wait right here, baby.  I'll be right back."

Shawna climbed off of Jenny's body and stepped off the mattress.  She
disappeared into the bathroom while the teenage transsexual waited in eager
anticipation.  Jenny heard the sound of a drawer opening.  She waited
another moment as Shawna did something in the bathroom that the girl could
not hear.  Finally, when Jenny's lust was making her so impatient that she
almost went to see what Shawna was doing, the older woman emerged from the
bathroom.  Jenny's eyes gleamed.

Around Shawna's waist was a strap-on dildo like the kind Jenny had scene in
porno movies.  It was made of black leather straps which held the apparatus
to Shawna's body.  The centerpiece was a long, thick, pink rubber dildo.
Shawna stopped in the doorway, letting the girl admire the toy, then
reached down and began to stroke the rubber dick slowly.

"Do you like it?" Shawna asked.

"It's amazing," Jenny said, admiringly.

"Would you like me to fuck you, sweetie?" the woman asked.

Jenny could only nod.  Shawna moved back towards the mattress and reached
into the top drawer of the nightstand.  She removed a bottle of lubricant
and liberally applied the liquid to the dildo.  She stroked it again,
spreading the jelly equally across its surface.

Jenny turned her back to Shawna and knelt on all fours on the mattress with
her shapely, firm ass presented to her older lover.  Shawna stood behind
Jenny and lifted up the plaid skirt that the girl still wore.  With the
girl's butt fully visible, Shawna sighed in delight, and slowly massaged
the soft flesh.  Each time she spread the cheeks apart, she got a fleeting
glimpse of the pink hole that awaited her entry.

Shawna knelt down on the floor so her face was level with the girl's rear
end.  She spread the cheeks apart and tentatively moved her mouth closer to
her anus.  Shawna flicked out her tongue and let it touch the robbery
opening.  Jenny's body trembled.  Shawna licked again and Jenny moaned.
Shawna wasn't sure how much she would enjoy this, since she had never done
it before, but she found the taste of Jenny's tight butt hole to be
exhilirating.  She began licking up and down Jenny's crack, spreading her
saliva all along the opening.  She worked her tongue into the hole,
wriggling it around, until Jenny's entire form was shaking.

Once the hole felt loose enough, Shawna rose to her feet again.  She put
the tip of the rubber cock against the girl's ass and began slowly pushing
it inside.  Jenny sucked in a breath, gasping at the familiar, beautiful
pain she felt whenever Peter made love to her.  She instinctively relaxed
the muscles in her ass to allow the dildo inside her.  Shawna continued
applying pressure until the head passed the sphincter and then the rest of
it slid in effortlessly.

Shawna moved her hips forward until there wasn't a centimeter of space
between her thighs and Jenny's smooth, white ass cheeks.  Looking down, she
could see the base of the shaft as the rest of it disappeared inside the
girl's crack.

Putting her hands on Jenny's waist, Shawna began to fuck the teenager.  The
dildo slid in and out of the girl's bowels, slowly first, and then more
rapidly.  Shawna had been quietly afraid of hurting the girl but Jenny's
reaction soon showed how much she truly enjoyed the feeling of a dick
inside her ass.  Shawna began pumping her harder and faster, causing the
girl to moan loudly and shamelessly like an animal.

Jenny could feel an electricity coursing through her entire body.  She
could feel the cock pressing against her prostate and her cock stiffened
almost to a painful degree.  She reached down and grabbed her cock and
began to jerk it furiously.  Within seconds, a gout of semen erupted from
her balls, spilling all over the sheets.  Jenny then moved forward, letting
the cock slide out of her ass, and turned to face Shawna.

"I just came again," she said, smiling.

"Mmm, I'm so happy to hear that," said Shawna.  "Have you had enough for
now?"

"Not yet," she said, smiling.  "Sit on the bed."

Shawna climbed on to the bed and sat with her back against the headboard.
Jenny crawled towards her and threw a pale, freckled leg over Shawna's
body.  She was now straddling the older woman, facing her.  Jenny lifted
her body up and reached behind her with one hand to grab the pink dildo.
She aimed it at her now wide hole and slowly lowered herself on to the fake
cock, letting it slide effortlessly back into her.

Jenny bounced up and down on Shawna's dildo, her all natural cock bouncing
along with her, slapping against her flat belly and then down against her
ball sack.  Shawna watched the cowgirl ride her in rapt enjoyment.  She
reached up and squeezed the girl's nipples tightly between her fingers.
Jenny groaned and continued fucking the dildo with her ass, harder and
harder.

Shawna watched Jenny's face as it contorted with pleasure and pain as the
two spent a long, luxurious time fucking.  When Jenny began slamming her
ass harder and harder, Shawna knew the girl was close to cumming again.
Jenny reached down behind herself, between Shawna's legs, and found the
woman's pussy.  She began fingering it skillfully as she continued to fuck
herself.  Shawna felt her orgasm approaching swiftly.

Then it happened.  Without even touching herself, Jenny had brought herself
to orgasm once again.  A stream of cum launched itself from the tip of her
cock and splattered across Shawna's large tits.  A second stream followed,
then a third.  Shawna was amazed that this kid could have so much cum
inside her even after all the orgasms she'd had already.  But Shawna didn't
have time to think about it.  Within seconds following Jenny's climax,
Shawna's hit, and the woman screamed in pleasure as orgasm after orgasm
rocked her body.

When it was all over, Jenny slumped over on top of Shawna, laying across
her.  Shawna brushed the hair from the girl's face and kissed her forehead
as the teenager panted heavily, fighting to regain her breath.  Shawna put
her arms around Jenny and held her gently while the girl recovered.  When
Jenny caught her breath, the two women kissed for a long, long time, their
previous raw passion now given over to sweet, sensual affection and
closeness.

"Thank you so much, Shawna," said Jenny.  "That was so wonderful."

"I was just glad to make you happy," said Shawna.

"You did . . . so what now?"

"I think we need to rest a bit before we do anything else, sweetie."

"That's not what I meant", Jenny said with a laugh.  "I mean, what about
you and me and Peter?"

Shawna thought long and hard before replying: "I can't blame Peter for
being unfaithful to me with you.  Now that I've experienced it, I know I
never would have been able to resist you, either.  But let's face it, he
and I can't go back to a normal relationship.  We'll both secretly be
wanting you all the time."

"So what should I do?" Jenny asked, a little concerned.

"I think that you should consider yourself welcome in our home and in our
bed whenever you want."

"Really?" Jenny asked, beaming.

"Of course, honey," said Shawna, smiling at the girl.  "Peter and I both
love you very much.  We want to share that love with you as often as
possible."

"Oh, I love you too!" Jenny said, kissing Shawna happily.  "I love you
both!"


To be continued . . .