Date: Mon, 22 Feb 2016 18:47:01 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Falling for Phaedra Part 6

Falling for Phaedra (part 6)

What happens when a straight man falls for an exotic woman that is more
than he ever expected, challenging his view of right and wrong?  I hope you
enjoy this work of fiction.

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I awoke the next morning and just lay there looking at Phaedra.  I felt
tremendous desire for her, but still struggled a little about her being
transgendered.  Did I desire her because she was transgendered, or in spite
of her being transgendered?  I realized that it was stupid to even think of
things in that way – people are a "package", it doesn't make sense to
judge them by parts.  The more I thought about it, the more I realized that
I just plain liked Phaedra, and her being transgendered was simply part of
the package.

As I watched, Phaedra's eyes fluttered as she awoke, and we kissed.  I knew
that I wanted her, and held her tightly as we kissed.  "I'm glad I talked
with Tom last night," I said, "it helped me see things differently."

"So you are ok with me then?" asked Phaedra.

"I've been ok with YOU," I said, "I'm getting better with being ok with
ME."

"I'm not sure I understand," she said, "I thought it was me that you had
doubts about."

"I have wanted you from the start," I said, "but I struggled with squaring
my being straight with wanting a woman like you – I'm straight and I
want you and you want a straight boyfriend – the only way I can make
sense of it is to kind of blur my view of things, which I've begun to do."

"Ok," said Phaedra, "I'm ok with that, so what's the problem?"

"I don't really know what I'm getting into," I said.

"Nobody really knows what they are getting into in a relationship," Phaedra
said.

"That's not what I mean," I said, "I don't know what other surprises your
being transgendered will bring – will I have a new struggle to face
every week?"

"I think I get it," said Phaedra, "you know what to expect with a woman but
not with me."

"Yes, I think that's it," I said, "I really wish I had more confidence."

"Are you worried that some aspect of intimacy will be something you are not
comfortable with?" she asked.

"I suppose that's it," I replied, "sucking your clitty was a challenge for
me at first, but I think I'm fine with it now – but I don't know what
other challenges I may face."

"Ok, so if you knew all the ways that a man and a trans-woman have
intimacy, you might know what you'll be facing?" she asked.

"Yes, I think that is exactly it," I said, "Is that something you can
explain to me?"

"I can give you some internet references," Phaedra said, "you can read them
and discuss any questions you have."

She said, "While I would like to go out with you today, Bill, I think it is
better for you to read some of this material and get whatever doubts you
may have behind you."

I agreed and went to the first of the links Phaedra had given me. I read a
number of articles, some of which were very explicit.  When I finished I
went to Phaedra and said, "I think I know enough for us to discuss intimacy
now."

"Ok," said Phaedra, "ask me anything that you want."

"I read that most transgendered women are very anal erotic," I said, "does
that include you?"

"Yes, I am very much so," she replied, "does that offend you?"

"Not at all," I said, "in fact I think I like that – any time I touched
a genetic woman there they didn't like it and thought I was some kind of
pervert."

"So you are ok with anal then?" asked Phaedra.

"Generally, except I have a couple of questions," I said, "will you want to
do anal on me?"

"Is that something you would want me to do?" she asked.

"No, I don't," I said, "but if that was important to you, I probably would
end up agreeing."

Phaedra kissed me and said, "dear boy, I am strictly a bottom, and would
never want to do that!"

"I suppose it was silly of me to even wonder," I said.

"Its not silly if it is something that concerns you," she said.

"Ok, just one more thing," I said, "Do you like to get rimmed?"

"Bill, you don't have to do that," Phaedra assured me, "If you aren't
comfortable with it, we won't even discuss it – I want you to feel
completely comfortable with everything we do."

"I think that is all that I was concerned about," I said, "except hurting
you."

"You mean during love making?" she asked.

"Yes," I replied, "I have read accounts of genetic women saying how painful
it is."

"You are a kind and caring man," Phaedra said, "I know you will be gentle
with me."

We kissed and I said, "Let's go out for lunch and catch a movie."

We went to the food court in a local mall where there was also a movie
theater.  The food court featured well over a dozen small food vendors.
Phaedra got a gyro platter and I got a Thai noodle platter.  We sat in a
commons area and talked further.  I was becoming completely confident in
being with Phaedra.  I had feared that I would be faced with surprises I
couldn't handle, but now had no such concerns.

We went to the movie theater and selected a movie.  Standing in line to
purchase tickets Phaedra asked if I wanted her panties off, and I said I
did.

"Ok, but don't make me cum," she insisted, "that is only for when we are
home together."

I agreed, and we got our tickets and went to the theater room.  After we
were seated Phaedra removed her panties and handed them to me.

Once the lights we turned down I reached under her skirt and fondled her
clitty.  It felt just so wonderful to arouse her in this way.  With her
clitty in my hand her kisses were so amazingly intense.

I just needed to moderate my attention so she did not climax.  When she
became fully hard I eased up and just held her gently, waiting for her to
soften again.  I continued this throughout the entire movie – over two
hours.  When the movie ended I removed my hand as soon as the credits
displayed, so her arousal could subside before she stood up.

As we walked out of the theater, Phaedra said, "you were really good to me,
and kept just the right balance – but I'm so horny I can't wait to get
you home!"

I kissed her and opened the car door for her.  She really enjoyed the
simple attentions of opening doors for her and treating her like a lady –
I was glad to do whatever would put a smile on her pretty face!

I drove us back to her place, looking forward to taking care of Phaedra
upon our arrival.

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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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