Surprising Susan

By Beaumonte Bill / Oral Guy 2000

Published on Aug 16, 2016

Transgender

Surprising Susan (part 8)

Many CDs turn into sluts, just used by horny men, but Susan meets a man with something else in mind. I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.

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We awoke from our nap and we resumed kissing. "We should probably get up," said Susan.

"Ok, but do we need to get dressed?" I asked.

"You want to stay naked?" she responded.

"Well, at least you," I answered.

"Only if you will also," Susan said.

"Agreed," I responded.

Susan walked ahead of me out to the living room and I admired her nicely-rounded ass. I reached out to her – as she turned we embraced and I enjoyed the feel of her buns in my hands and her clitty against me.

We moved to the couch and continued to kiss. "How soon will it be ok for you to enter me?" Susan asked.

"I'm not sure, but if we rush it, it might be rough on you," I replied.

"How can we know?" she asked.

"You've made some progress already," I said, "At first your soreness was continual, then only when you went to the bathroom, then when you wiped."

"I still have a little soreness when I go to the bathroom," Susan confessed.

"When that has passed, try douching," I said, "Go slowly when you expel at first. When you can douche without soreness, we can try sex."

Susan handed me the bottle of lotion, and shifted her position so her cheeks were facing me as we sat on the couch. I put some lotion on my fingers and slipped into her crack and pressed gently into her.

"That may be all I can take right now," said Susan, "But I like you being in me, even if it's just your fingers."

"Does that feel good?" I asked.

"It's not arousing, like it used to be," she responded, "But I like you there."

I lingered inside Susan, looking forward to the time I could arouse her this way again.


Later that week Susan called me and said she thought she was ready, and asked me over. I arrived and Susan greeted me with a very inviting kiss. She was wearing a miniskirt without panties. The skirt Was so short that it let me see her clitty, which seemed to beg for my touch. Taking her in my hand I gently squeezed.

"I know you like that," said Susan, "but that isn't why I invited you over."

Susan turned and lifted her skirt over her buns. I didn't need and engraved invitation and immediately dropped to my knees and kissed her luscious ass. She bent over and I spread her cheeks, pressing my lips to her rosebud, licking her deeply. Susan moaned with delight and we remained there for a few minutes. Susan stood up and led me to the bedroom.

"I want to feel you deep inside me," declared Susan, "It seems like I've been waiting forever for this!"

As I put on the condom she began to protest, but I insisted. "Let's do the cowgirl position this time," I said, "I'll lay on the bed and you sit down on me – that way you can do it at your own pace."

I lay on my back with my cock at full attention. Susan put lube on me and positioned herself over me.

"Go slow," I said, "We're in no hurry."

Slowly she lowered onto me. I could feel myself begin to enter her, but she paused, perhaps in a little discomfort. "Take it easy," I said, "This is your time."

Susan shifted her hips, wiggling as she lowered herself further. I watched her face intently, and saw a look of pure bliss as she took me in all the way. I reached up to her nipples and squeezed them gently, making them harden. Susan's clitty responded without even touching it.

Susan began to ride my cock, making her hard clitty bounce up and down on my belly. The look on her face was even better than the pleasure I felt, which was truly amazing! I was getting close to climax, so I put some lube on my hand and stroked her clitty. Susan squealed as she climaxed, spraying all over my chest. She squeezed me as she came and I soon followed.

Susan collapsed on me, smearing her juice on both of us. We rested together that way while we caught our breath.

"I guess it's my turn to do the clean up," said Susan, as she got up and dismounted. She went to the bathroom and brought back a wet washcloth and wiped my chest. She looked at the condom and confirmed that I had cum, then removed it and cleaned me up.

She returned to the bathroom and finished cleaning herself up. She returned and sat next to me on the bed. "I guess you've recovered," I said. Her smile confirmed it.

"I just wish we didn't need the condom," she said.

"We'll both go to the county health department and get tested for STD's." I said, "If we're both negative we can do without the condom."

Susan agreed and I said I would make arrangements. We kissed and I told Susan to get dressed because I was taking her out to dinner to celebrate her recovery.

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Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

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