Date: Fri, 30 Sep 2016 08:21:37 -0500
From: MICHELLE MARION <bmrpup@gmail.com>
Subject: Henry's Warehouse (TG)

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(transgendered, oral, anal)


Henry's Warehouse

One morning Henry parked his truck next to the medium sized warehouse he
owned and operated. His biggest customer was a heavy equipment sales and
repair company.  So it was just Henry and his fork lift that managed the
business and did the work.  Things where typically slow with the heavy
equipment company showing up only when they needed one of the large heavy
parts he stored for them.

That morning Henry unlocked the door and walked in. He spent so much time
by himself there, that right away, his senses told him there was someone
else in the building. Henry quietly retrieved the Walther PPK he kept in
his desk drawer. As quietly as he could, he pulled the slide back then let
it push a round into the chamber.

He turned a few lights on then stealthily made his way through the boxes
and crates toward the back of the warehouse. When he got to a stack of flat
unassembled card board boxes he spotted the intruder. It was a pretty young
woman, of late teens he estimated, sleeping on top of the boxes. She had
small but pert breasts under a decorative T-shirt and Capri pants. Somewhat
curly medium length auburn hair and a fairly ragged pair of Converse tennis
shoes.

"Ah hmm!" he said loudly, ready to shoot but with Walther not pointing at
her. But his right finger was resting on the trigger, left ready for
support under the bottom of the grip. Her eyes opened.

"I'm sorry. I just needed a place to sleep" she said sleepily, I didn't
take anything. I didn't do anything. I swear. It was cold and I found your
bathroom window a little open. I crawled in then went to sleep right here.
Can I leave now? Please?"

Henry had to think about it for a moment or two. No need to call the
police. She hadn't really done any harm. And there was something about her
that intrigued Henry too...

"Emm... maybe. I bet you're hungry though. I have a microwave, a coffee pot,
and a stack of sweet roles up front. Care to join me for breakfast?" Henry
said as he lowered the hammer on the Walther then slid it through his waist
band behind him.

The growl that came from her stomach was audible.  While she stuffed sweet
rolls into her mouth, Henry introduced himself and asked her what her name
was and how she ended up here. A truck driver that was making a delivery to
Henry, the day before, had picked her up at a truck stop north of there
then let her off here.  She wandered around there for a bit hoping she
could manage another ride south somehow. When night came, and it got cold,
she started looking for shelter.

"I'm Charlene. What's yours?"

"They call me Henry. I own this place. What brings you to this part of the
woods?"

"Oh I'm traveling south trying to get to my aunt's ranch. It's near Dallas.
Just looking for someone headed that way that's willing to give me a ride.
I was riding with the guy that dropped that stuff off here yesterday. But
he was heading back north when he left".

"Well... You can hang around here for a while if you like.  I could use some
company. Not much goes on between occasional deliveries and people getting
things out of storage"

"Hey that would be cool! Maybe I could pick up a delivery headed south. I'd
make it worth their while" she replied.
"Oh? How would you do that?

"Well..." she blushed, "I'd give them head. You know... a blow job. I'm pretty
good at it"

"Oh wow..."  Henry said. His dick swelling to a telltale bulge in his jeans.

"I could give you one if you like. You've been so nice to me" Charlene said
to that bulge.

"Well ahh... that would be very nice" Henry gulped while she observed the
swelling in his crotch steadily become more and more evident.
"Go ahead. Pull your pants down. Your dick is growing down your pants leg.
Gotta be uncomfortable".

Henry gulped then stood up to drop his jeans. He went commando so no need
to worry about underwear. Henry sat back down then she knelt between his
legs. She jacked him a few times, feeling his hardness, then put her mouth
over his tip. Henry moaned at the warm wetness of her mouth as she worked
her way down. Her nose was in his curly pubes when she decided it was time
to start working on an orgasm. She went up and down for a bit with her lips
hugging his dick. When Henry began to pant and thrust back she cocked her
head to bring his glans against the roof of her mouth. She moved her tongue
back and forth against the sensitive bottom of his dick rapidly while
pulling a strong vacuum. Henry went off with a big moan. Sperm gushed
across her tongue then through her teeth filling her cheeks. Henry hadn't
orgasmed in several days so his balls had been quite full. She swallowed
several times then licked off a bit of sperm that had oozed from Henry's
tip after she had removed her mouth.

"Wow girl! You really do know how to suck."

"And wow. I think that was the most cum I've ever swallowed.  Yummy."
It was about then that Henry's eyes got big when he noticed the elongated
bulge in Charlene's tight fitting Capris pants.

"Please don't hurt me" she blurted as she jumped back, "I should have told
you. I used to be Charley."

"Oh that's cool. And don't worry. I would never hurt you. I`ve fantasized
about people that have, you know, been changed over but still had their
male parts" Henry said in a kind voice.

"A chick with a dick you mean. There's actually a lot more to it. But I'm
glad you're not mad or anything" Charlene said.

"Can I see your...?"

"My clit? That's what I call it" Charlene giggled as she slid out of her
Capris and pretty panties. Her `clit' was now standing straight up. About
six inches with plenty of girth. Henry was fascinated.

"May I feel it?" Henry asked.

"Sure do whatever you want with it. Suck on it. Sit on it. Or whatever.
Just no pictures".

"Emm... do you ah... like to fuck butt?"

"If it's clean. You know. Like inside and out and only for special guys.
And emm... you're special" she smiled.

"I douche every morning. I have a friend that stops by to have a little fun
whenever he has time" Henry blushed." He loves humpin' rump.

"Oh so your gay?"

"More like bi. I used to be married but she passed on. Cancer"
"So sorry to hear that."

"Thank you. She is in a better place now. And as much as I hate to admit
it, so am I. She got mean toward the end. Even had me thrown in jail once"
Henry said.

"Ok so where do you keep your lube".

Henry retrieved a small tin of Man Lube from the back of his bottom desk
drawer then passed it to her. Then he knelt crosswise on an old chair that
left his hole right on the same level as her `clit'.
One of Henry's biggest fantasies was fixing to come true. He moaned when
she slid first one then another lubed finger into him. She wiped those
fingers on her tip then teased him a bit by rubbing her tip back and forth
over his hole. Then in she pushed. There was very little resistance.
Henry's experienced sphincter dilated readily and let her right in.

"Wow. A full house in there. Fuck me girl."

And that she did. With fast butt slapping thrusts. The way Henry loved it.
After she came in him he was hard as a rock again. He started to jack to a
finish but she got him into a setting position then sucked him off again. A
long slow tantalizing suck where she would bring him near orgasm but then
back off. When she finally let him go off she received a nice load but
nothing like the first one she got.

With their libidos satisfied they begin to learn about each other.
Charlene explained that from early on in her life she knew she wasn't like
other boys. She got a crush on the boy that lived next door that led to her
giving him bj's. But he never had the affection for her that she longed
for. By the time she was sixteen she knew she wanted to be a woman and
nothing else would ever satisfy her. Her parents were distraught. It was
obvious to them she was different but didn't know what to do about it. She
had an aunt on a ranch in Texas that understood her predicament. The aunt
was well off from petroleum royalties and gladly payed for the expensive
surgery and hormone replacement medications she needed. At home though
people were cruel and would make fun of her. Even threatening violence
sometimes. She had to get out that town! At eighteen the aunt asked her if
she would like to live in Texas with her. Her parents wouldn't go for it so
one night she slipped out of the house and began thumbing, or maybe I
should say, sucking her way to Texas.

Henry explained that in the earliest of his teens. He had two friends that
he played "nasty" with every chance they got. It began with just mutual
masturbation then grew to oral then anal. After his late wife's cancer got
to the point that she didn't want sex, the fantasies Henry used when he
jacked off at night went back to the good old days with his young friends.
Only one of them, Paul, still lived in their small town. He stopped by one
day between HVAC service calls. Paul was in the middle of a divorce when
they got to talking about the good old days. They got boners.

"Man you really gave some good head back then. Better than I ever got from
the wife" Paul said.

"Yeah loved that sweet sperm of yours too. Uh... wanna do it now?" Henry
asked.

"Emm... what the hell. Why not? I do need some relief" was Paul's answer.

Henry locked the front door and turned his sign to "closed". They retired
to Henry's office where they shed their lower clothing. Paul sat on the
edge of Henry's desk chair with his legs spread wide.
"Damn man. It's grown quite a bit" Henry said as he crawled up between
Paul's legs and grasped his hard dick.

"Looks like yours has too" Paul added.

Henry went down on him and in no time he'd sucked up a nice load. They
exchanged positions so Paul could suck Henry off too. With their libidos
satisfied they dressed and got ready to get back to their daily routines.
As Paul left he said over his shoulder to Henry "Next time I'd like see if
that asshole of yours is as tight as it used to be". Paul stops by now
about once week now for the kind of fun they had in the good old days.

They never knew when there would be time between Paul's calls and
deliveries to the warehouse. So Henry got in the habit of douching every
morning before work. Their routine sort of developed into Paul sucking
Henry off then fucking him.

A delivery came in that afternoon that took most of the rest of the day. At
five Henry said "Well girl looks like the day is done".

With her eyes tearing up a bit Charlene asked "may I sleep in here tonight?"

"I've got a better idea. Why don't you come home with me and sleep in a
real bed tonight" Henry suggested.

"Sleep with you?"

"Well that's up to you. You could sleep with me or sleep in the spare
bedroom.

"Can I take a shower too?" Charlene asked getting excited.
"Hell yes. You've got to call that aunt of yours though and let her know
you're doing ok."

"Yeah. It's been a day or two."

"Your parents too" Henry said as he pulled a cell phone out of his pocket
then handed it to her.

"Yeah you're right" she admitted, "I won't tell them where I'm at though.
They'd probably send the police".

"You are over 18 arn't you?"

"Yeah. Wanta see my driver's license?"

"No. That's ok. I believe you."

First thing Charlene did when they got to Henry's house was jump into the
shower. She realized there was no shampoo handy. That ivory bar of soap
just wouldn't do for her hair. She called to Henry and asked him if he had
shampoo. Henry rummaged around and found some more fitting stuff left over
from his late wife. With the water running down her naked lithe body,
Charlie opened the shower door and handed her Dawn body wash and Pantene
shampoo. He was taken back by the sheer beauty of her body. His eyeing
stopped when she turned so he could see her cute little ass. The hormone
pills she was taking gave it an ever so nice shape.

"Later Henry. Maybe we'll have some more fun later" Charlene said with a
blushing grin as she closed the shower door.

 She unscrewed the shower head from its hose then slipped just the tip of
the hose into her ass. Just a little ways in for a deuce. After a quick
trip to the toilet she did it again to make sure she was clean inside.

Feeling fresh and clean, Charlene stepped out of the shower and reached for
a towel. Immediately she noticed her clothes were gone.

"Hey!  Where are my fucking clothes!!!"

"In the fucking washing machine" Henry informed her.

"So what am I supposed to wear in the mean time?"

"See if that shirt is long enough to cover enough of you."

"Barely"

Henry smiled.

After a touch of makeup here and there and little perfume from her back
pack, plus some fresh lip stick, she felt like a new woman.
Charlene snuggled up to him on the couch while they watched the six o'clock
news. She got a little nervous when he went into the kitchen, opened the
refrigerator, then asked her if she wanted a beer too. He sipped that beer
slowly though, taking an hour to finish it. She was relieved to see that he
wasn't one of those that knocked `em back, one after another, until they
got crazy. Charlene dug around in the freezer side of the refrigerator
until she found some pork chops that wern't too crusty. With a package of
instant gravy and some of those instant potatoes that actually taste like
potatoes, plus a can of black eye peas, she put together a pretty decent
meal. Henry was impressed. He hated cooking unless it was with a bbq pit.

At last the ten o'clock news was over. Henry announced it was time for bed.
Henry smiled when she took off for his bedroom. When he walked in, she was
laying naked in his bed looking oh so sexy. Her clit was hard and laying
against her belly.

"I want you on top of me Henry. Like missionary style."

Henry lubed up, pushed her legs up far enough to get his dick into her then
laid them down wide so he could lay on top of her. They kissed fervently,
tongues going back and forth for a while, with Henry slowly working in and
out. Charlene turned her hips up as far as she could to get his plunges
into her as far as possible. When nature finally took over though her legs
went straight up while her hands grabbed his ass to pull him in as deep as
she could. She went off anointing both of their bellies with cum.  Henry
went off too then with the strongest orgasm he had ever had in his entire
life.

They stayed together, slept together and had sex every chance they could
until Wednesday of the next week. A truck coming up from Texas would arrive
that was going back to the Dallas area. Henry had bought her an expensive
cell phone and put her on his account so they could stay in contact. Never
did a day go buy that they didn't speak with each other.

About a month had gone buy when she called and asked if she could come
visit. Yee haa was Henry's answer. Two days later an expensive sports car,
one of those with four over lapping circles on the hood, pulled in next to
Henry's pic up. It was loaded with clothes and other necessities. Like
shower soap and shampoo for instance. It was obvious that she planned to
stay.

They discussed getting legally married but decided against it. That would
bring up the fact that Charlene was once Charlie. That kind of news would
spread through the town's network of gossipers like wildfire. Henry made up
a sad story about her being his niece and the only surviving relative from
a car wreck. Just to give the nosey ones something to talk about.  They
were afraid she would be back in that same situation at home, that she had
run away from, otherwise. Besides, in their hearts they really were
married. They didn't need legal paperwork to prove it.

the end
TW