Date: Sat, 17 Sep 2016 11:33:43 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tracy's Tail Part 2

Tracy's Tail (part 2)

Tracy was a lovely girl at work that I just had to have.  Little did I know
just what I would have when I got her!  I hope you enjoy this work of
fiction.

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The next day Tracy was on my mind nearly continually.  She seemed so
perfect for me!  Tracy was pretty and smart and wonderfully feminine.  She
was different from other girls because she always wore a skirt or dress.
That was unusual, since the vast majority of women wore pants these days.
Tracy competed in a man's world without compromising her femininity.  Other
women, perhaps influenced by the feminist movement, seemed to suppress
their femininity, but Tracy embraced it.  She was the perfect girl for me.

I assigned several of my engineers to work on what Tracy and I had
discussed last night, and sent her an email to with an update.  By the end
of the day they brought me some of the estimates I had requested.

As I was getting ready to leave Tracy appeared at my office.  She smiled
broadly at me and reported that she had gathered much of the needed
information we had discussed.  I told her of my engineer's estimates and
she suggested that we discuss it over dinner, and I quickly agreed.  "I'll
cook dinner for you tonight – be there at 7 o'clock."

Tracy blew me a kiss as she left my office.  I hurried home and showered,
wanting to be my best for Tracy.  I arrived at Tracy's and was surprised to
see here wearing a skirt that was much shorter than she would ever wear to
the office.

I complimented her and she smiled and kissed me.  "I have a job for you in
the kitchen."

I followed her to the kitchen and she handed me a corkscrew and asked me to
open the wine in the refrigerator.  I opened the 'fridge and retrieved a
nice bottle of late harvest Riesling.  I opened it and let the bottle
breathe for a bit.

Tracy was at the stove, concluding preparation of chicken picatta.  In a
few minutes I poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Tracy.

She raised her glass and toasted, "To the beginning of a very special
friendship."

We enjoyed our dinner and finished our business discussion, leaving the
rest of the evening for us to enjoy each other.  I refreshed our wine
glasses and adjourned to the couch, where we began to kiss.

Tracy discretely unbuttoned her blouse partly, which was invitation enough
to me.  I slipped my hand inside her blouse and cupped her breast.  Tracy's
breathing increased and her kisses were more passionate.

We stopped for a moment and Tracy finished unbuttoning her blouse and took
it off.  "I've done my part," she said, "now it's your turn."

I put my arms around her and unhooked her bra as I kissed her.  Her naked
breasts bounced before me and she was incredibly beautiful.  I bent to her
and took a nipple in my mouth and sucked gently.  Tracy moaned with delight
and I moved to the other nipple.

"My breasts are kind of small," she said.

"They are perfect!" I said, "Not all guys like those big bazookas!"

"You really like them?" she asked.

"Absolutely!" I said, "I wouldn't change anything."

"I was thinking about implants," she said.

"It's your decision," I said, "but I don't think it's a good idea."

"You don't?" she said, "Really?"

"Why spend thousands of dollars and have someone cutting on your pretty
titties when they are already just right?"

As we kissed I slipped a hand under her skirt, but she stopped me.  "Bill,
I really like you, but could we take that part slowly? – I don't mean
'no', just 'not yet', ok?"

I agreed and withdrew my hand.  We continued to kiss and enjoyed the rest
of the wine.

I excused myself to use the bathroom, and upon my return I saw that Tracy
was sitting on a bar stool at the kitchen island, with her skirt pulled up
in the back and no panties.  Her beautiful ass cheeks were showing, hanging
partly over the edge of the bar stool.  I don't know how she arranged it,
but the way she was sitting had her cheeks spread so I could clearly see
her hole.

I was stunning and immediately aroused – most women were really
protective of their ass, and would never display their hole that way.  This
couldn't be an accident, so I moved closer and kissed Tracy on the neck
while I put a hand on one of her bare cheeks.

"Mmmmm," she purred, "what else can you do?"

I was feeling especially adventurous, and was really drawn to her hole.  I
had wanted to rim a girl for a long time but never had the opportunity, but
here was Tracy offering it to me.

I dropped to my knees and kissed her cheeks, receiving more encouraging
moans.  I put my lips to her hole and Tracy said, "Oh yes!!!"

Knowing I was on the right track I extended my tongue into her, delighted
that she was wonderfully clean.  Tracy encouraged me and asked urged me to
go ahead and jack off if I wanted.

There I was, kneeling behind Tracy with my tongue up her ass, jacking off
feverishly.  Nothing I had ever experienced before was this hot!

Soon I came more strongly than ever before.  I backed away from Tracy to
catch my breath.  She turned and looked at me, asking, "Was it good?"

"It was fantastic!" I responded.  I had never jacked off for a girl before
and felt a little self-conscious about it – even more so when I saw the
puddle of cum I left on Tracy's tiled kitchen floor.

"I better clean up this mess," I said.

"Nonsense!" said Tracy, "You go rest up while I take care of it."

She led me to the bed room and I lay on the bed.  Between the wine and my
climax, I felt a little drowsy and closed my eyes.

I dozed off for a time and when I awoke Tracy was laying next to me,
completely naked on her belly, facing me.  It was nice to wake looking at
her pretty face.  I placed my hand on her soft round buns and gently
massaged them.

"There's some lube between us," she said.

I felt around and found a tube of KY jelly, which I squeezed onto a finger.
I parted her cheeks and slipped my lubed finger between, slowly pressing on
her tender pucker.

Tracy closed her eyes and moaned as I slipped my finger into her and gently
worked it in and out.  "I'll give you an hour to stop," she said.

I fingered her for awhile and decided that it was time to bring Tracy to
climax.  I got up and washed my hands in the bathroom and returned to the
bed.

I lay next to Tracy and kissed her and she said, "You are so different than
other guys and you make me so happy."

I kissed her again and reached between her legs to finger her pussy and was
shocked to find balls in my hand.

Tracy froze as I pulled back in horror, realizing that things were very
different than I had supposed.

"I need to go," I said, getting up and dressing.

"Please don't go Bill," Tracy pleaded, "Let me explain."

There were tears streaming down her cheeks and I would have stayed if I
wasn't so shocked.  But I left and drove home.

When I got home I checked my email and found one from Tracy.  It read:

"I'm so sorry for not telling you – I just couldn't find the words to
say it.  If you want to know about me please check this out

[web link provided]

You are a great guy, and I will understand if you never want to see me
again, but PLEASE don't make trouble for me at work – you know my
deepest secret and I hope I can trust you to be discrete."

I dashed off an email to Tracy and said I was still trying to get over the
shock and told her I would never do anything to hurt her.

I went to bed with much on my mind – I had jacked off with my tongue up
a guy's ass – that really grossed me out!

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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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