Date: Thu, 8 Jan 2015 02:06:13 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bill and Ann Part 12

I am an older married man who has dated many cross dressers and transgender
women over the years.  At first it was a kinky "walk and the wild side" but
over time I came to really have feelings for the person, and that became
more important than the intimacy we had.  The movie "Soldier's Girl" was
very moving and helped me realize that I really wanted to LOVE a
transgender woman.

I have had several truly wonderful loving relationships, and have come to
believe that if I knew what I know now when I was young, I would have
married a transgender woman.  This series is a fantasy in which I imagine
what that life might have been like.  It is set in the late 1960's, when I
was a teen.  –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)


Bill and Ann Part 12

I came to Ann's door and was admitted by Helen.  Ann greeted me with her
usual passionate kiss.  As frequent as her wonderful kisses were, each time
seemed like the first, and they would never grow old – how much I loved
this girl!

Helen and Ann led me to the living room where we were all seated. Helen
began, "Now that you have had time to digest what happened on you last
visit, how do you feel about all that happened?"

"I'm still a bit confused," I admitted. "I really enjoyed our time
together, but am not sure we should have done it."

"And why is that?", asked Ann.

"I love both of you," I replied, "And don't want to damage our
relationships."

"Ann and I have discussed that," Helen added, "and we think our
relationship has strengthened, and would both like to take it further."

"Further?" I asked, "in what way?"

"We all like the way we have been so open with each other – able to
discuss things that many others find awkward – able to interact freely
without misgivings.  We want to continue that, and share each other's
passion regularly."

"You mean you have no regrets about any aspect of what happened?" I asked.

"Well, only that you were not as willing as we had hoped," Helen answered,
"until we got you aroused."

Ann nodded in agreement, and I said, "I was reluctant because I thought we
would all regret it afterward, but now I see that is not the case.  I will
have more intimacy without hesitation."

Both Ann and Helen smiled with relief.  Ann now asked, "Are you still horny
every day?"

"Yes, just like most guys, I suppose," I replied.

"Then daily relief of your horniness would be welcomed, I presume?" asked
Helen.

"Yes, of course," I responded.

"Then from now on, when you enter this house, we would like you to remove
your pants and be with us in your undershorts," said Helen, "Both Ann and I
love your cock and you will be more accessible that way.  Agreed?"

"If you both agree to my request," I said, "Both of you wear no panties, so
you will be more accessible to me."

Ann and Helen looked at each other and agreed.

"Also, I want you both to tell me when you need to climax," I continued,
"I'm not sure I will always know and don't want to ever leave the two women
I love in need."

They both quickly nodded in agreement and I removed my pants and sat back
down on the couch, seated between my two ladies.  Both Ann and Helen
removed thier panties, and handed them to me.  I pressed each pair of
panties to my face, and breathed in each lady's scent.

Ann leaned over and began kissing me, while Helen slipped her hand into my
shorts, pulling out my cock, already enlarging from her attentions.  I
could hardly decide which pleasure I liked more, but thankfully I did not
have to choose.

Ann broke off her kiss and picked up a container of lube and offered it to
Helen.  Helen put some on her hand and began rubbing my cock head.

It was truly incredible to be so aroused from these two very amorous
ladies.  I felt so much desire for both of them and really wanted to
pleasure them.  As I felt myself approaching climax, and cried out, "Stop,
please stop!"

Helen stopped massaging me, but continued to hold my cock.  Ann looked at
me with surprise.

Helen asked, "Am I doing it wrong?  Am I hurting you?"

"You were doing everything right, and I was only moments from climax!" I
replied.

"Then why did you stop us?" Ann asked.

"As I became more aroused, my desire for both of you increased," I said,
"and I really need to pleasure you both before I finish."

"Always a gentleman!" Helen exclaimed, "then Ann and I will let you do what
you must."

I stood up from the couch and took Ann in my arms, pulling her close and
kissing her deeply.  I positioned her facing the end of the couch and
leaned her over the arm, legs apart.  I knelt behind her and lifted her
skirt, revealing our lovely buns.

I pressed my face to her soft warm buns, licking her squeaky clean crack.
An moaned with delight while Helen watched with interest.  I spread Ann's
cheeks and pressed my lips to her rosebud and then extended my tongue into
her.

I reached for the lube and put some on my fingers, then began to fondle
Ann's petite clitty.  Ann squirmed with delight, clitty enlarging with her
arousal.  I fondled her more vigorously while kissing her until her body
when limp with climax.  I backed off, and playfully kissed Ann on both
cheeks.

I helped Ann to a seat on the couch and kissed her pretty lips.  "Thank
you, my love," she said, "How many more ways will you make me climax?"

I smiled, kissing her once again before withdrawing.  I looked at Helen,
and she looked at me with a questioning look on her face.  I approached her
and took her by the hands, pulling her up to me.  I held her and kissed
her, saying, "I hope I can do as well for you, Mom."

I seated Helen in the upholstered chair, taking her hips and pulling her to
the edge of the chair while leaning her back.  I lifted her legs and placed
them on my shoulders, and then raised her skirt and lowered my face to her
pussy.

From my experience with Kathy, I expected an unpleasant odor, but I found
Helen to smell fresh and flowery, which was a delightful plus.  I pressed
my lips to Helens, parting them with my tongue and then entering.  Helen
responded with passion, placing her hands on the back of my head, and
squealing, "Yes, oh yes!"

I licked her, tasting her nectar, and then move up to find her clitty.  Her
clitty was much smaller than Ann's, but every bit as sensitive.  I licked
my tongue across it and felt it enlarge.  It swelled from a tiny bump, to
be large enough to just take between my lips, which I did, gently sucking.

The combination of sucking and licking worked very well, and I continued
until Helen finally cried out while climaxing.

Her body also went limp, lying there with her eyes closed and a very
obvious smile!

"I felt Ann's hand on my shoulder, and she said, "Better go clean up."

I arose and went into the bathroom, washing my face.  I rinsed my mouth
with mouthwash, so neither of my ladies would have to taste anything they
didn't like when we kissed.

Leaving the bathroom, Helen and Ann were waiting for me, and directed me to
the couch, where they pulled my shorts off.

They both knelt on the floor and lubed up their hands.

Feeling all four of their lubed hands massaging my cock and balls was
incredible! Somehow Ann and Helen were working together so that they both
were massaging my cock at the same time.  Their cooperative efforts brought
me sensations I had never felt before, and soon I was shooting all over
their hands.  Now it was my turn to go limp.

Ann and Helen cleaned me up with a warm wet washcloth, and then put my feet
up on the couch, so I could lie there and rest.  One of them pulled a cover
over me and they left me to drift off to sleep.

In a while I was awakened by Ann's kiss and Helen's voice, saying, "Wake
up, dear boy – lunch is served."

Ann handed me the shorts they had removed and I slipped them back on.

I sat down with Ann and Helen in the dining room and we enjoyed a nice
lunch, meanwhile discussing how close our "family" was becoming.

After lunch we returned to the living room, where I sat between Ann and
Helen once again.

Ann was admiring her ring, and said, "I'm so grateful to have a man like
you, and know how committed you are to me.  With you guiding my future I
feel so safe and secure."

"I've tried to anticipate situations to come, and plan accordingly, such as
securing your identity, but there are still some risks ahead."

"Risks?" asked Ann, "what do you mean?"

"We are not in complete control of our future," I said, "so unexpected
things might happen.  If we can identify some of those risk areas, perhaps
we can plan for them."

We agreed to spend a little time brainstorming the risk areas, and ended up
with a short list:

   • Someone revealing Ann's secret
   • Someone seeing Ann in the girl's shower
   • Medical complications from taking female hormones
   • Sustaining injury and going to the Emergency Room
   • Being exposed by indiscrete medical personnel
   • Maintaining health without a doctor

We agreed that there were probably more, but these were all we could think
of – but what to do about them?

The central issue was preserving Ann's secret.  While there was no shame
involved, our highly judgmental society was no place to be open, so secrecy
was the key.  As we thought about who knew, there was only Jim, Melissa,
Helen, Ann and myself, and we could all be trusted to never betray Ann's
secret.

Ann's parents also knew, but didn't know about Ann, thinking that their son
Andrew was either kidnapped or dead.

The girl's shower issue was a tougher one.  Next semester Ann would be
taking a Phys Ed class that required showering.  Exposure in that setting
would be devastating!  One idea we thought of was for Ann to let other
girls go ahead of her, so there were fewer in the shower when she was there
(or be among the first to shower).  Ann could wear flesh colored plastic
panties to cover her, keeping a towel around herself as much as possible.
If anyone got mean about it and pulled the panties down, she could use a
wide strip of bandage tape to hold her clitty close to her body, so it
would be completely covered.  That seemed to be a workable solution to Ann,
who admitted that she had been dreading the upcoming showers.

We agreed that Ann would not get involved in activities where injury was
likely, such as skiing or gymnastics.  We agreed that we both should get
more exercise and eat a more healthy diet, which Helen said she would look
after.

The one issue that still concerned me was the doctor issue.  While we were
going to do our best to keep Ann safe and healthy, some time she might need
to see a doctor, and she should have one who is sympathetic to her
situation.  I agreed to talk with Jim and Melissa and see how they handled
Melissa's medical needs.

As we talked, Ann's hand was in my shorts, massaging me.  When we first
started I had not yet recovered from our earlier play, but now I was
"rising to the occasion".

Ann pulled my cock out and stoked me to full erection.  Helen knelt on the
floor and said, "Let me see what I can do."  She took me into her mouth
while Ann pressed her mouth to mine.  Helen was incredible, sucking with
such enthusiasm!  Soon I climaxed, this time not concerned about cumming in
Helen's mouth.

Helen swallowed, and said, "It's tasting better already."  We all laughed
and hugged.

I pulled on my pants and left for home, grateful for Ann and Helen.


To be continued . . .

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