Okie Pokie - TG

By Bill Kaye

Published on Apr 12, 1999

Transgender

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It is of an adult nature depicting scenes of consensual sex involving adult singles, couples and groups. Basically if you are below the legal age of consent for such material in you country, state or region you should immediately delete the story.

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Okie Pokie

Part one - A Brave New World.

Well, what can I say? It all started about 12 months ago.

Here I was on a Friday night before a long weekend. Most people I knew were on their way out of the city - going off to their holiday homes or motels in the country. Being the middle of winter, it was a perfect time to escape the drudgery and cold of the city. Who could blame them! As for myself, I thought I'd just "veg" around my apartment, visit a few places and catch up on some well-deserved sleep.

Let me tell you about myself. My name is Darryl, I'm about 5'8", slim, 33 years old OK looking, and broke off an engagement three months prior to that fateful weekend. I work from home writing software for small and medium sized companies around the city. While not in the big league of Software giants, it's a good living and keeps me in a comfortable lifestyle. (For those who maybe curious, the relationship took a dive but the sex was powerful. Actually we just started getting into anal sex and while my fiance didn't mind it, I loved it. I loved it so much that I practically refused to have sex any other way. This was the point at which the relationship deteriorated.)

Since the engagement broke up, I have a whole heap of time to do things for myself. I rediscovered my sexual needs, quite by accident. I was walking in the center of town one-day and decided to visit an adult bookstore. This was one of the bigger ones. I hadn't set foot in one of those places for years. While browsing through the various sections, I was amazed at the quality and the look of the models now in all these magazines. Anyway, I picked up a couple and also the latest issue of a contact magazine. You have to understand that I was super horny at this stage and I'd have to get my rocks off somehow.

As I was paying for all this stuff I noticed a sign behind the counter with an arrow pointing up a flight of stairs. I asked the guy behind the counter what was up there. He said they show skin flicks. He mentioned that ticket costs $10.00 and you can use it anytime during a 3-day period. I thought, why not! I'm not doing anything - so go kill an hour or two. I bought a ticket, realised I had to buy some groceries for the week, and went back to my car, then headed back to the book store an hour later.

"You're back", the attendant said.

"Yeah. Had to pick up a few things before the stores closed", I said.

"Thought you'd be off enjoying your purchases" he dryly chuckled.

"Not yet. Can you let me go up?" I said embarrassingly.

"Sure. Enjoy".

The attendant unlocked one of these plastic chain barriers. And I started upstairs.

I suppose like all skin flick theatres it is "almost" dark with just the right amount of light so you can see what you're playing with. This place didn't seem like a traditional theatre. It had more comfortable lounge seats and what looked like a big projection screen TV. There were guys sitting around watching a movie, which isn't unusual in a porno theatre. There were also little doorways to the side. I assumed they were there so you could jack off in a room instead of on the seat (a good idea - nothing worse than sitting in some dude's cum).

I sat down where there were a few empty seats around me and started looking at the flick. This was the part that freaked me out. Here I was watching a guy getting his cock sucked by another guy. When that was over, the guy was getting his ass hole reamed by the guy who was previously sucking him off. I kept watching for about 10 minutes thinking this isn't a hetero flick or a bi flick but a gay flick. After the initial shock (I was expecting pussy), I settled in and thought "so what". Enjoy.

Anyhow, after a little while, I started getting hard. All my inhibitions had gone away. I've been horny for quite a few hours and really whatever is going on can't be any different to my own sex life (oral, anal, kissing, nipple play etc).

About half an hour later I got up to find an empty "cubicle". I was dying for some relief and I was near bursting point. I walked into one and noticed there were some additional items making this place a fully-fledged gay haunt. There was a small TV screen showing the same flick as the one inside, two plastic outdoor chairs, numerous condoms, some lubricant gel, a tissue dispenser, and a bin. I immediately thought of how much fun could be had in here.

I undid my jeans, sat down and started a slow wank. My cock felt like it was an inch bigger. This felt great. Then the door opened and a complete stranger walked in.

"What..." was all I could get out before he sat down, made the "quiet" motion on his lips, and pulled out his cock before he sat. I must've seemed perplexed, because he took my cock and started giving it few tugs before he placed my hand on his cock.

So, I started doing everything he was doing to me. Before I knew it, we were both French kissing as he undid a rubber and started rolling it onto my cock. I knew this guy was going to blow me so I just guided his head down there while he sucked. It was a while since I'd been sucked, so I didn't care who was doing it to me. After 5 minutes of sucking, I just grabbed this guy's head and blew. It seemed like ages before I stopped, and this guy just kept his head down there. I told him to take off the rubber and then sit on my lap.

This stranger then sat on my lap and I grabbed his cock gently pulling him. His cock was hard and hot. So I grabbed some lube and started jacking him off. About a minute of tugging caused him to cum. His juice spurted high and wide. He was really heaving and lay across me from all the energy just released. As he reclined against me, I could feel myself getting hard again and my cock slipped around his ass crack. His cock took time to get flaccid - no wonder considering I was still playing with it. We quickly got ourselves in order. French kissed for what seemed to be an eternity and then left the little room.

I guess this was the beginning. My first introduction to male loving. Amazingly no guilt feelings, or anything of that sort. Why? Because I later went to one of the high priced brothels and got myself two beautiful ladies who performed all sorts of works on me. I guessed I liked the best of both worlds.

But it gets better folks.

Part two - Realising the Obvious.

It felt as if I was beaming for weeks after the incident in the adult theatre. Friends and business associates would comment on how well I looked. I was finishing up work in quick time and was taking on more tasks without any pressure.

I didn't visit the theatre after my "introduction" nor did I have another male to male encounter. For some reason I didn't want to forget the spirit of the incident. But I did visit the bookstore stocking up on a few mags and videos (hetero and gay). I found at this time that I preferred to look at cocks as well as pussy. My thoughts cycled between the two depending on the mood I was in. I was visiting gay and hetero Internet sites without batting an eyelid.

In a funny way, I finally felt I was comfortable with what I found.

So, let's get back to my long weekend.

It was a Friday night, friends out of town. What to do? What to do? I decided to go to the casino and play the poker machines for a while.

In my town, there is only one casino, and it is huge. To divert attention away from the fact that it's sole purpose is to rip you off; they turned this place into an entertainment complex. It's decked out with restaurants, bars, nightclubs, theatres, stores, food halls, and of course every form of gambling known to man. I was just content to playing the poker machines for a few hours because during a weekend you can never get a seat at one of the hundreds of tables there.

As I walked in I sat down at the moderately priced machines (20 cent credits). The customer service there is great. I ordered a scotch and coke and was feeling pretty good. I felt a lot better when an absolutely gorgeous lady sat and played the poker machine next to mine. She would have to be my height, slim, has a great set of tits, olive skin, long straight black hair, and was dressed in a very sexy "power" business suit (jacket and skirt). Her legs were long and slim, which were complimented by sheer black stockings.

It was hard to concentrate, especially while staring at this gorgeous gal's legs. Fortunately, I had a bit of luck and was up by about $40 after an hour of playing. She was getting frustrated, winning some credits, then losing credits. She eventually collected whatever credits she had left and sat there looking at me play my machine.

"Hope you don't mind if I watch you play", she said.

After a silent gulps and thought that `is she really talking to me?' I said "No. Go right ahead".

So I continued to play, whilst at the same time getting hot, I was in the same boat. That is, losing some winning some.

"Seems like it'll be up and down all night. I've just about had it with this machine", I said feeling frustrated at the way things were going.

"Yeah, I know. I only came here to kick over a few hours before going home. Seems like I'll be going home empty handed", she said as she stretched.

"Boy I'm beat. I might head off to the bar or another machine. Would you like to keep me company?"

"Yes. Sure. Just let me collect this coinage." I said hardly believing my luck.

There were no other machines free. The casino had really become busy since I walked in. So we went over to a sports bar were we managed to find a couple of bar stools to sit on and order drinks.

"My name is Darryl." I said.

"Mines Deana" she said.

We started talking about ourselves and what we do. She happened to be a web page designer working from home. I said I was a programmer working from home. We talked and talked for what was about an hour. She happened to be pretty beat after a day arguing and trying to appease a client of hers. By her second drink, she was loosened up and looking forward to the long weekend.

I started feeling peckish and asked her if she'd like to join me in a bite to eat. She thought I'd never ask saying she was ready to bite my leg off (The middle one was hers anytime). We went to the Chinese restaurant there, had a small banquet then went for a walk of fresh air. All during the meal I couldn't help but look down her jacket at he magnificent tits.

We went outside, and before I knew it we were holding hands. It was a bit cold, fortunately not shivering cold. We sat down and she snuggled up next to me, resting her hand on my thigh. She looked up at me and we started to slowly kiss. I don't know what it is about this girl, but I could feel myself getting hard. She noticed because the kiss was harder and more sensuous and then she looked up at me smiling.

She then asked if I could see her to her car. I said OK. And that's when things got really interesting.

Part three - The Discovery.

It turned out that her car was parked in the same car park as mine. A few streets away from the casino, at the back of an old factory. Her car was parked in one corner, mine in the furthest darkest corner of the whole lot. When we got to her car the wind picked up and it started raining. I was about to run for my car when she yelled "I'll take you to yours. OK?"

"OK - it's just at the other corner" I shouted back.

We both got in and she zoomed up to my car. I told her how I really enjoyed the evening and how it was great to have found her. She held my hand and we ended up kissing. This time we were really hot for one another. There was a bit of light shining into the car and when we broke off the kiss, I went to undo her jacket buttons when I noticed a bulge in the crotch area of her skirt.

"Um. There's something you ought to know." She stammered.

She brought her hand in between her legs, pulled her panty crotch aside and lifted her skirt.

There it was. 7 inches of uncut fuck meat standing at full attention. She looked down at it and so did I.

"There's something you ought to know!" I said as slid my hand down and slowly caressed her cock. It was hairless, silky and warm to touch. She just opened her mouth letting moans escape from her.

Deana then undid my fly and started playing with my cock. I undid her jacket and black lace bra and slowly started sucking on her olive skin orbs as I was jacking this beauty off. Precum began to flow from her cock as her breathing got a bit shallower.

Then, without any direction I took her gorgeous fuck stick in my mouth. I couldn't believe I was doing this, but I was. I coated her shaft with saliva as I swallowed her meat. I was trying to make sure her cockhead was getting past the ring at the back of my throat. She obviously liked that because she was moaning more heavily now. While all this was going on I was tweaking her nipples and sticking a finger in her mouth as if to say "it's OK".

I got up for air, I was new to this cock sucking business, and she just slumped forward in her seat and took over. It only took a couple of tugs from her and she was cuming. The first squirts shot up and down onto her forehead and hair. The rest were on her tits and stomach. She thrashed her head around before calming down. She smiled and said, "Wanna help clean me up?"

With that I scooped cum off her face, head, and tits and proceeded to feed it to her. When I was all done we exchanged tongues and for the first time tasted cum. To Deana it seemed a form of bonding. To me, it was the first of many.

I told her that that was my first experience sucking cock. She laughed and said it was too good to be true. I then asked her if she'd like to go back to my place so we can continue the action. She said "YES" straight away.

She followed me back to my apartment. It was only a 5-minute drive. But the thoughts and possibilities going through my mind were endless.

Part four - Time On.

We got out, up the stairs and straight into my apartment. Deana had a good look at her outfit. There was a bit of dried cum on her jacket and she just slumped on the couch trying to scratch it off while I got us some drinks.

Well, there was a bit of small talk till she got up and had a look at my video collection. I don't normally leave porn lying around, but she managed to pick up a gay and hetero video.

"Suppose you like the best of both worlds, huh? Let's say we put one on," she said.

"OK - what's your kink?" I said.

Deana wanted to see something different. So I put on one that's a bit on the extreme side. It was a European video, so there wasn't much of a story line, just pure raunchy action.

We both settled back and talked while the action was going on. She wondered if I was gay. I said no, but I was certainly bi. I told her about the adult cinema. She laughed how I told her I didn't know what was going on when I walked in there, but was quiet when I met the guy in the cubicle.

As I was telling Deana about this we were both getting aroused. Her cock was straining to get out, and so was mine. I asked her if she'd feel more comfortable by getting out of her clothes. She didn't even answer before she was up and out of them and I was out of mine.

Well, here I was with a most gorgeous transgender woman I have ever seen (possibly the only one). Both of us virtually naked. We settled back snuggled against each other watching this terrific skin flick. Some bird was getting ploughed in her ass and pussy at the same time while another guy was feeding her his cock. The guy was eventually came in her mouth and on her face, then started licking it off. Deana noticed the familiarity of it and began playing with her cock through her panties and at this stage I just grabbed her cock and started playing with it.

The video was getting all a bit too much for both of us. I said we had better finish what we started in the car soon. With that as invitation, Deana began to peel off what was remaining of her clothing in a slow striptease. I was immediately out of my boxer shorts while she began teasing me with her cock.

Here we were on my couch slowly discovering one another's bodies. I slowly kissed her from the neck down, bathing her tits in kisses and licks, lightly biting areas on the side of her body, and eventually finding myself around her crotch. We were both entangled in a 69 position with her on top.

Her cock was hard and found my mouth straight away. I was also getting a head job at the same time. While I was circling and lightly thrusting my hips, she was doing exactly the same. I could taste her leftover cum from the car episode. That's when I realised that I'd have to cum soon. I picked up pace and without any warning, released a load straight into her mouth. Deana kept her motion going while I pumped my load into her.

After a few minutes she got off from me, snuggled into my chest and tweaked my nipples before kissing me. It was at this point that she exchanged my cum between us. What an experience. The kiss lasted fro a few minutes, all the time cum was being passed back and forth, dribbling from both our lips.

We just sat back and enjoyed the rest of the video. It was amazing how even after the hot session of mutual sucking how very hot we still were. Deana was playing with my cock while we were watching an incredible scene on the video.

Here was this guy who was ploughing into some bird's ass looking up at this fantastic beauty walking up to him. He stuck out his tongue, as if to lick her, but she let loose with a stream of piss right into his open mouth. This sent the guy into a spin and he pulled his cock out of the first bird's ass, pointed his cock straight at his head, and came. The bird being fucked got up and with the help of the first, grabbed the arms of the guy and put him in a medieval stock (his head and arms locked in). The girl being fucked lubricated her arm with Crisco or some other lube and, while the piss girl spread his ass cheeks, and started shoving her arm up his ass. First a few fingers, then her whole arm. While this fist fucking was being done, the guy was being jacked by the other girl, and he soon came like a fountain.

I must've doubled the size of my cock at this stage. Deana noticing told me to get on the floor with my knees with my arms on the couch seat. Knowing what was to come, I did exactly that. She then started by kissing my ass hole, slowly rimming me. This was pure silk to me. My cock was up to my stomach at this stage. She was actually sticking her tongue in my hole. I wanted to jack off so bad, but Deana moved my hand as I was reaching down.

"Honey, I'm going to fuck your sweet ass" Deana said.

"Babe, I'm new down there. But it's all yours" I said.

"Oh. Going to pop your cherry. Be my bitch," She said as I felt her cock head press into my hole.

For the first couple of minutes I felt really blocked down there. Then I relaxed. It was a relief when that was over.

"Umm. Feels unreal" I said.

"Let me pump you honey. You're so fucking tight. My cock's never felt anything this good." Deana grunted.

By the time I totally relaxed my ass Deana started pumping. She was going in and out. Reaching to my front to play with my cock so I wouldn't miss out. Then she straddled my back while pushing me forward. She was going hell for leather now. She yelled, "I'm gunna cum soon. Oooohhh. Can't hold it".

Then she let loose her cream right into my ass. What a relief it was. I never knew cum could soothe an aching ass. When I told her that, Deana just smiled and said, "I'll soon fix that". With those words, she went back to my ass and started felching me. Man this was a night no sane man could ever forget.

After that, we were both tired. In addition, the apartment smelt of sex and we both had dried cum and other juices all over our bodies. I got up, put a few things away, opened a window, and then noticed Deana starting to dress.

"Where do you think you're going?" I mockingly said.

"It's pretty late. I thought I'd be off now. I only live about a minute away" Deana said.

"It's only 1:00 am. And there's no point putting on clothes without cleaning yourself first. Anyhow, I'd like to return the favour." I said, hoping that she might stay for a bit more fun.

"What've you got in mind?"

"Let's have a shower and we'll see."

With those words I quickly showed her to my bedroom and the bathroom. Here I am, possibly for the one and only time in my life, showing somebody around my apartment in the nude.

I turned the shower and we both got in. We started soaping each other up. I was playing close attention to her boobs, cock and ass. She was doing the same to me with exception of the boobs. About half way through she starts fidgeting.

"I need to go", Deana said.

"Water make you want to pee?" I said.

"Uh huh. Real bad." She squirmed.

At this point, still being turned on by the scene on the video, I hugged her and without me saying a word, she started peeing down my leg. I stepped back, took hold of her cock and pointed it to her tits. She leant against the wall of the shower and started rubbing her piss all over her boobs. I felt the need to piss as well. When she finished, I turned her so that her back was to me and started pissing on her ass hole. I pissed on her testes as well, and then started to kiss her ass hole when I finished my pee.

"Well, don't kiss forever, fuck me!" Deana demanded.

There was no need for another invitation. I slowly entered her. She was certainly a lot looser than I was. I began pumping. I held her real close to me. Playing with her boobs as I was thrusting in and out. The feeling of the warm water and the slipperiness of her skin aroused Deana and me even more. But I was determined not to cum too soon. I slowly pumped into her ass trying to fuck her in as many positions as was possible in a shower recess. At one stage she was even on the floor of the shower while I was fucking her missionary style. I had never had an ass so sweet to fuck as this one, I thought.

After about 20 minutes of action, I wanted to blow real badly. I puled out of her ass, stood her up next to me and we mutually jacked off. By some stroke (pardon the pun) of fate, we both cam at the same time all over our cocks.

We got cleaned up. Then I asked her if she wanted to sleep the night. She would only stay if she could sleep. I said that there was no chance of anything else happening tonight because I could hardly walk. So, we went to bed absolutely buggered (pardon the pun once again).

Part five - The Dawn Of A New Life.

We woke up the next morning around 9:00 am. I got up to make some coffee, while she was lying back thinking. When I got back to the bedroom, she had a grin from ear to ear.

"I was just thinking" Deana said.

"What about?" I said.

"Last night and the time we had. I think I really like you. I haven't had that much action for a year. That was when I was last in a relationship. Sure I've had a few encounters since, but when you're equipped like me only perverts really want to know you. And with a lot of people who may be interested, you don't want to freak them out. So you really have to know a person before you let them know.

"You're different. You accepted me and held me for who I was. I can never forget that."

This made me feel fantastic. Deana opening up to me and letting her feelings shown.

"I just felt attracted to you when I first saw you" I said. "I guess it was because you looked so hot in the casino. But then I found you really interesting. When we were in the car you were natural. I'm more open minded these days since I've been single. Anyway, I feel really comfortable with you and I think I like you as well".

At this point we just hugged, and, after a little playing together, I said "What are your plans for today?"

She wanted to go back to her place and change (her panties were a little soiled from the amount of cum flying around). I said I had to clean up and do a bit of laundry. She got dressed in her jacket and skirts (no underwear - which was for me to clean) and told me to pick her up at her place in about two hours while she did a few things of her own. She gave me the address we kissed and she left.

Well, those two hours seemed like an eternity. I had to clean this lovely's underwear by hand. That was a bit tricky considering the laundry basement of the apartment block is busy on a Saturday morning. Nevertheless, I finished and started to head off.

I got to her apartment soon after. As I was knocking on her door, she opened it and I freaked out. She was wearing a loose jumper under a bomber style leather jacket. She wore shiny black Lycra tights. Deana mentioned that she wasn't wearing any underwear. I looked at her crotch and could see a bulge of where her cock was tucked in. Fortunately, her jumper just covered that area of her body.

"C'mon honey. Let's do some shopping." Deana said.

We drove to one of the more fashionable suburbs in town. Deana asked where her underwear was. I said it was still drying in my apartment. She jokingly mentioned that I probably did it on purpose because I might want to wear it. I said the only way you'd get them back is if you came back to get them. She said they were her favourite set and I'd have to buy her a new set. I said only if you try it on.

That was the first point of call. Lingerie shop. I kind of felt funny because I'd never been in a store like this. The attendant was welcoming and asked Deana what she would like. Well, Deana picked up a few of sets and went to try them on. She grabbed me by the hand and dragged me into the fitting room with her.

As Deana was stripping, I couldn't help to get arouse. She demanded that I put them on her. Better to succumb to this demand because there were other people in the fitting rooms besides ours. I guess this was her plan. She could only laugh as I fumbled my way around her body putting these skimpy bra and panties sets on her. The panties were all thongs. The bras, except for one set, were all push-ups. Her cock was loose and made wonderful contours in the panties. I said that she'd have to buy all of them. And that's what she did.

We paid for all these items, and headed to a cafe for some lunch. This is where had some fun. Sitting in a booth at the back of the cafe, we were served by cute young waitress with huge tits. We ordered a light meal and a few coffees, and Deana said she had something she wanted to show me.

"You'll have to look down lover" Deana smiled.

What she had to show me was that the seam on the crotch area of her tights could be pulled apart. She parted the seam and her cock came into view. I didn't need a second to think. I just grabbed her gorgeous fuck stick and slowly began playing with it.

My hand was under the table playing with her, as we both laughed and kissed. I didn't know if we could be seen, and when I mentioned this Deana, she didn't mind. We were really lost in our little world when the waitress came back with our order. She remained open mouthed as we looked up to see her put the plates down. She turned quickly and mentioned she'd be back soon with our coffees. We stopped our little game while we scoffed down the meal we just ordered.

We'd just finished our meal and were quietly talking when the waitress reappeared with our coffees. Only this time, the waitress reappeared without a bra on under her shirt. You could tell because of the size of her melons. She obviously was looking at our little game while going about her business. We chatted with her for a while, and she seemed very nice although a bit shy. The waitress asked about our day and what we had planned. We just mentioned that we were just spending the day together, and maybe go out to a bar or club later that night. She was really curious about which bar or club we'd be going to because she had the night free. Deana told her we'd be at `La Diva' at 9:00 p.m. and that we'd be glad to see her there. She said she would and went off to get our bill.

After paying the bill, there was a bit of small talk with the waitress. I found out her name was Alex and that she was on her on her own lately, and busting to have a good time. I told her she'd have a great time. Then Deana kissed her and we left.

Part six - So it's A Crowd.

Deana and I went back to my car. The drive home was full of "Do you think she saw us?" and "She must've seen us" and "You see her tits?" and "You think she'll be there?" I drove back to my place where I got some clothes for the evening and then headed back to Deana's pad.

Deana's place was much like mine. All afternoon she showed me pictures of her as a teenager (very feminine at that age), during her university years (which were her transformation years), and her life since then. Even better she had nude shots done at yearly intervals to help pay for her course and her transformation. She was gorgeous through every stage of her life. Eventually, we ordered a pizza, got comfortable with some wine and got ourselves ready to go out.

Deana wore a very short black sequined dress. She only had on panties and wore 4-inch pumps. She looked great. I wore dark blue cargo type jeans, and a t-shirt and jumper. We got to La Diva' about 9:00 which was still pretty early for this place. For your information, La Diva' happens to be a transgender and admirers bar, with admirers usually being the partners of the ladies.

"No sign of Alex yet" Deana said.

"It's still pretty early. Gosh, what'll we say all night to her?" I said.

"She definitely wants to meet with us honey. Her eyes said it all earlier".

"I hope you're right. Here she is".

We greeted Alex near the bar, ordered a few drinks, and then sat on one of the lounges upstairs.

Alex looked great in a short dress with no bra to hold up her huge tits. She was wearing a baby blue cotton dress, short like Deana's, and some monster platform dress shoes. We got to talk for a while and then Alex brought up the inevitable.

"I saw your little fun at the cafe. Tell me... you're so beautiful... I'd never had thought in a million..." Alex didn't quite know what to say.

"Alex, it's OK. Please let me tell you. I'm perfectly normal, healthy and loving. I know you would never have come if it offended you. I also know that you're not curious either. You should've kept your bra on at the cafe. I bet you had a little frig as you were taking it off," Deana said.

Alex just blushed and took a sip on her drink. We talked for a little while and then I asked the girls if we ought to dance for a while. Everybody agreed and off we went.

We danced for about an hour. It was an incredible. Two gorgeous women with me and many other women dancing around me. As this was almost a closed club. There were no sleaze bags hanging around. Alex payed as much attention to me as she did to Deana. We were really pooped after all this and left the dance floor looking for a place to sit and suck on a couple of cool ones.

Alex went to the toilet. Meanwhile Deana and I exchanged in some kissing for about 10 minutes. I was wondering where Alex had gone to, but Deana just kept this going. Eventually Alex returned and said she had to leave soon because she was working during the breakfast shift. After a few `Aaww's', she apologised and had to catch a cab. I said that we'd take her. Alex didn't want to put us out, but Deana and I insisted. So off we went.

Her place wasn't far away, so she invited us in for a coffee. We accepted and went up to her apartment. She was young and just moved into town, so her apartment wasn't overly furnished. Alex went to her bedroom to change and Deana and I started to put on a show while she was out of the room.

Deana reclined back on the couch, while I lifted up her dress and extracted her cock. I started playing with her flaccid member while trying to extract her tits. Once her tits were out I was slowly sucking on them and playing with her cock. Deana had her eyes closed enjoying the action.

Then out of nowhere Alex reappeared wearing nothing but knee high patent leather boots. She went to the other side of Deana, sucking on her tit and replacing my hand that was playing with her cock. This was magic for Deana. Then Alex's head disappeared into Deana's lap and she started giving Deana a blowjob.

It was at this point that I stripped and fed my cock to Deana. What a sight this must've made. Alex's slurping indicated that she was going for it big time. Alex then got up and mounted Deana. Now Deana was fucking this beauty and I was getting head from both.

I got down on my knees and started playing with Alex's tits. They had to be about a `DD' cup with big brown nipples. I squeezed them hard pulling out towards her nipples. Then something unexpected happened. She was milking. Deana felt and saw what happened and started sucking on Alex's tits for all that she was worth. Alex just moaned and gasped while this was happening. All this action was too much for Dean who came like a torrent up Alex's cunt.

I got Deana down on the floor and started sucking the cum out of her pussy. Alex, unfortunately, was left with a dangling cock. While sucking Deana's cum out I caused Alex to cum a torrent, which I quickly lapped and exchanged Deana's cum and her pussy juice by French kissing her. While she lay on her back I slipped my cock in and started fucking Alex.

Alex fucked back like she was possessed. I wanted a taste her milk so I slurped on her nipple for a while. Not to be undone, Alex took hold of her other tit and began the same action. She dried up after a few minutes, then Alex positioned herself behind me and entered my ass.

This time the ploughing she gave me felt a lot better. I was the meat in the sandwich. It took me a while to find my rhythm, but I git it back. The pressure on Alex who was underneath didn't show. I was getting fucked and doing the fucking.

I came not long afterwards. Unfortunately for Alex, Deana had a while to go. So here I was in another girl's house, getting fucked, and the poor girl has to be content with frigging herself off. I eventually moved to her cunt and helped her along. This girl had an incredible amount of her juice on her pussy.

Deana came. This time, she left her cock in my ass and fell on top of me. I could feel her heaving breast on my back. We were all tired by the end of this and eventually got up to clean ourselves off.

Alex was al kisses for us as we were about to leave. It was getting late for her because of her work commitments, but we mentioned that we'd be in for breakfast at the cafe the next day. She was wrapt about that and was looking forward to it. Meanwhile, we got dressed and left.

Part seven - Afterglow

We left Alex's place and headed back to Deana's. There just seemed to be a bit of an afterglow. Maybe it was Alex's big milkers and her juice. Whatever it was, we jumped straight into bed after a quick shower tired, exhausted and satisfied.

The morning was bright and sunny for a Sunday. I thought of Alex having to work on a morning like this in the middle of a long weekend. It turned out that Deana was starving and couldn't wait to get to the cafe for some breakfast.

We headed on down there and found that it was practically empty. Alex greeted us and told us she'd arrange for something special. Just between you and me, it was at this point during the weekend where I couldn't stand for anything else "special". I was all "specialled" out. Not that I wasn't enjoying it. It just felt that I was happy with the way things turned out to be.

Alex had raisin toast, bacon and eggs, cereal and fresh brewed coffee. This was certainly a feast, as I'm not used to this much food in the morning. Anyway, Alex managed to get some time free and joined us for breakfast. She mentioned how thankful she was for the drive back to her house the previous night, and the fun we all had afterwards. I mentioned to her what a fantastic feeling it was to be lactating. That was a long story she said. After being knocked up a year ago, then miscarrying, she was left lactating. No matter what she tried, she couldn't stop. She complained how her breasts felt heavy, and she would have to sneak out and pump some out.

Anyway, Alex had to get back to work, we finished breakfast, and then left. Deana ran back and gave Alex our addresses.

As we were walking out, Deana said to me, "I think we'll be seeing a lot more of her".

"Where to now babe?" I said.

"There is something I want to buy", Deana rushed ahead of me to a boutique.

"I want that" Deana exclaimed. She was looking at a dress that was silky, white, short to the point where it just covered the mannequin's crotch, and showed a fair bit of cleavage. "I'll be back in a minute" Deana said as she ran in. I waited outside, basically staring at my feet for 10 minutes before she came out with a smile as big as a banana.

"C'mon. Let's go and spend the rest of the weekend quietly together".

Part eight - Now what

Deana and I now spend all our time together. We fell in love that weekend and were married two months later.

During those two months, Deana moved into my apartment. We both work from home and have joined our two businesses. It's a fantastic lifestyle. Imagine having the hots for your work partner and being able to do it during work hours.

In addition, Deana sub let her apartment to Alex. Alex is a frequent visitor. She enjoys her role in our life and we enjoy our role in hers. Alex frequently takes part in all the fun and games we do and has become totally inhibitive with her sexuality. While she enjoys sex with Alex and I, she won't have sex with any other male. She has a girlfriend living with her now who suits her down to the ground. Alex's girlfriend, Zoe, isn't into the same games as the three of us, but she has a special place in Alex's life and is happy with that.

Well, weddings of our type are not the same as traditional male female weddings. For a start same sex marriages aren't legal in our state. Secondly, the actual status of Deana (as with all transgender people) is still up in the air. That is, neither recognised nor unrecognised. Instead a close friend of Deana's, Camille, decided to act as a primary witness for us while we exchanged life long vows of togetherness. Camille is well known in the transgender community and has a reputation of helping many "tg" people with the problems they encounter. Camille is about 40, extremely attractive, and a most caring person. She has often been involved with us sexually and socially.

This is where the dress comes in. Deana wore that short white dress as a wedding dress. Together with thigh high stockings, lace panties which where clearly visible, and white shoes Deana looked gorgeous. Alex and her partner were there, together with a large handful of Deana's close friends. A few of my female friends were there as well.

We exchanged vows, took some photos, had a small party and wished everybody goodbye as we were about to enjoy our wedding night. Camille stayed back to help clean up before driving us to our hotel for the evening.

When we got to our hotel Camille came into the room with us. She took a good look around before calling us over to the bathroom where there was a Jacuzzi.

"Now, darlings," Camille said while holding both our hands, "You are hitched together for a long time. Don't think me too forward in saying that I think you better consummate this marriage in my presence".

"I think that's Camille's way of saying she wants a piece of ass tonight" Deana said looking at me.

Meanwhile Camille had stripped completely, while I started undressing Deana. Deana did the same to me as Camille looked on approvingly. We went into the bedroom and Camille suggested that Deana and I get into a "69" position. As we did, Camille sat back in a chair and started playing with herself.

Camille was moaning while I was gently sucking on my lover's cock. It didn't take long for me to get hard when Camille suggested that I enter my wife. I lay on my back as Deana sunk her ass hole over my cock. We had both shaved and waxed our nether regions earlier in the day, so the feeling was silky smooth. Deana gyrated her body over me as I thrust into her puckered ass hole. Camille got up to hold Deana by her tits that allowed Deana to play with her cock.

"Hmmm. I'm so fucking lucky" I said.

"My darling. Let's cum together" Deana moaned.

"I want to baby. Ooh how I want to".

"Faster. Come on"

With that I picked up pace. I could feel Deana's ass muscles clench. That's all it took for cum to boil up from my balls. Deana's hand was moving furiously and at the same instant we both came. Deana spurting her cum all over my chest and face, and me up her ass.

Camille moved down and started licking Deana's cum from my body. When she finished that, she moved my cock from Deana's ass and started to lick cum out from over there. With all that in her mouth, she just let dribble on her tits, rubbing it in ever so slowly.

"My work here is done" Camille said. She was a real character. She just put her dress on and an overcoat and, as she left, wished us well, mentioned that this was forever now, and would be happy to provide any assistance necessary. As she left I screamed out "Maybe sooner rather than later".

And that's it. - The End

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