Date: Sun, 18 Sep 2016 13:34:03 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tracy's Tail Part 4

Tracy's Tail (part 4)

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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My relationship with Tracy was going wonderfully.  I still remember fondly
how exciting it was to see her sitting on that bar stood showing her tail
to me!  How wonderful it was to rim her after wanting to rim a woman for so
long – that same act horrified me when I thought she was a man, but now
I feel wonderful about it.

From what I have learned, most transgendered women are very anal erotic,
which I really like.  I'm still learning about how to pleasure Tracy, since
they don't teach that in sex education class, but most of the new stuff
relates to anal, for which I am an eager learner.

On one of our dates Tracy asked me, "Have you ever had anal intercourse?"

"No, but I'd like to," I said, "if that's ok with you – I love the way
you are so anal-erotic."

"You do?" she said, "for me its just something I do because I don't have a
pussy."

"I like it better than a pussy," I said, "I've tried to explore anal with
other women and just got shut down – some thinking I was some sort of
pervert."

"Well, if you are a pervert," she said, "you're just the pervert for me.  I
really liked it when you rimmed me – most guys don't do that."

"I loved doing it, and I hope I did it well," I said, "it was my first
time."

"You did VERY well indeed," said Tracy, "but I'll give you a lot more
practice."

She led me to her bed and we undressed.  She always looked beautiful in the
clothing she wore, but the clothing was like gift wrap, which I was always
eager to remove.  I studied every aspect of her naked body and loved it
all!

Tracy had me lay on the bed on my back and lay on top of me, in 69
position.  She put her clitty in my mouth and began to stroke my cock to
erection.  She took my cock into her mouth and sucked.  As she did, she
pulled her clitty from my mouth and moved down a bit, placing her tiny
balls at my lips.  I opened my mouth and took them in as she sighed.  I
realized how vulnerable she was letting me suck them like this and did my
best to be gentle.  I ran my tongue over them, but didn't pull on them.
Tracy moaned with pleasure as I licked her.

They were only a little larger than grapes, and I wondered if they had
always been that size, which may have accounted for her early feminine
desires, or if the hormones had shrunken them.  No matter – I enjoyed
giving Tracy pleasure.

Next she lifted and I opened my mouth to release her balls.  She brought
her hole to my mouth and I kissed it, and extended my tongue into her.  She
was no longer sucking me, but I didn't care – I felt like I had the best
part at my lips.  Tracy moaned as she sat on my face and stroked my cock
and kept me fully hard the entire time.  Aroused like that I was ready to
do anything Tracy wanted me to.

I felt her put lube on my cock, and soon she got off my face and straddled
my cock, facing me.  She brought herself down on my cock and I felt myself
entering her – just a little at first, but it felt wonderful!  She sat
down a little further, taking more of me in, and paused to adjust to the
stretch.  Finally she sat down all the way, bringing her buns to my hips.

The look on her face was incredible!  Her smile was always delightful, but
the look of utter bliss was as wonderful as she felt on my cock!

She was so tight and warm – nothing like a woman's pussy.  It was at
that moment that I comprehended that Tracy was much BETTER than any other
woman, and that I was very fortunate to have her!

She rode up and down smiling all the time.  Her little clitty was fully
hard, but didn't stand erect as mine would.  I touched her clitty but Tracy
told me to work her nipples instead.

I gently squeezed her nipples and they responded by enlarging as well, and
Tracy encouraged me to squeeze them harder.  I didn't want to hurt her but
did my best to follow her instructions.

I had fucked a lot of women but this was entirely different.  With other
women I would enter them and start pumping away, focusing on my own climax.
This was nothing like that – in fact I wasn't in control at all and
didn't know if I would cum and didn't even care at the moment – I just
wanted to enjoy my coupling with Tracy!

"I'm cumming!" cried Tracy, and I felt her hips shake and her nipples
hardened fully, just as a woman does when she climaxes.  But I also felt
her anus squeezing me, pulsing about once a second, which felt wonderful.
I saw a small white droplet of liquid had formed on the tip of Tracy's
clitty.

"Did you cum?" Tracy asked me and I said no.

"You will," she responded.  She got up off me and I asked her to bring her
clitty to my mouth.

"Ok, but I'm really sensitive right now." she said.

She stood next to the bed by my head and I took her clitty into my mouth
and just held her lovingly.  Carefully I brought my tongue to the tip of
her clitty, taking care not to lick her sensitive organ.

I held her there for about a minute and then she pulled out.  I thanked her
for sharing the drop of her nectar with me.  It had a strange taste, but
there wasn't enough to even describe the taste, but I hoped to get more
over time.

Tracy went to the bathroom and returned with a warm wet washcloth and wiped
my still-hard cock off.  It looked clean, but it had been up her ass, so it
could stand to be washed off.

She set the washcloth aside and took my cock into her mouth.  She told me
to just relax and let her do the work.  I closed my eyes and imagined the
dreamy look on Tracy's face as she rode my cock.  It didn't take long
before she brought me to climax and eagerly swallowed my load.

That was another difference from other women – she really sucked me well
and willingly swallowed – I was one lucky guy!

Tracy joined me, laying next to me.  We cuddled for awhile, just enjoying
the warmth of each other's bodies.

After we were rested we began kissing and then talking.

"I liked rimming you, and want to do a lot more of it," I said, "But you
said most men don't do that – what do they want to do with you?"

"Bill, I am so glad that you are completely different from most men!" Tracy
said, "Most men just want a quick lay or a blowjob, and when they cum, they
are out the door in a flash."

"But I never let them fuck me – that's for you," she continued, "but did
give a few blowjobs."

"They didn't take care of you?" I asked in disbelief.

"No, it was just cum and go." she said, frowning.

"I enjoy your climax even more than my own," I said.

"I feel the same way," confessed Tracy, "so we are probably both going to
be well taken care of."

We continued kissing, and then I asked, "Are you planning to get gender
reassignment surgery?"

"I've thought about that from time to time, but it's pretty extreme and
really expensive, but now that you are part of my life I'd like your
insights."

"Tracy, I really like you the way you are, but if you feel that you must
have the surgery, I'll stand by you."

"You really do like me as I am?" she asked, "Wouldn't you rather have a
real woman?"

"You are a REAL woman, but you are also BETTER than ANY woman I have ever
known, and I am so glad to be with you!" I responded.

"But I suppose without the surgery that you are legally not a woman," I
said.

Tracy said nothing, but went into her purse and pulled out her driver's
license and handed it to me.  Almost all drivers' license pictures look
terrible – like mug shots – but Tracy's was pretty and it clearly
listed her as female.

"Is this real?" I asked with wonder.

"It sure is!" Tracy affirmed, "my father got a lawyer and took care of it
before I was 18.  He wanted to be sure I wouldn't have to register for the
military draft – I wouldn't so very well in the Army."

"I'm sure glad of that," I said, but don't you have to prove something to
get the gender changed?"

"You have to show that you have had irreversible medical treatment, of
which my long term hormone use qualified.  A lot depends on what judge you
get – some to insist on the surgery, but I got a liberal judge."

"So this means that we could get married as a normal couple?" I asked.

Tracy was silent for a time, and I said nothing more.  Finally she said,
"Bill, please don't joke around about this – be sure you mean it if you
say it."

"We've only been dating for a short time," I said, "and we need to get to
know each other much better before considering marriage – I was just
wondering if it was a possibility.

"The Supreme Court ruled that same-sex marriages were okay," said Tracy.

"Yes," I agreed, "and if that was the only way I would consent to it, but
really wanted a more normal marriage – now I know we can have that."

Tracy kissed me and said, "I think it is time to take you to meet my
family."

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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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