The Blooming of Shannon

By Beaumonte Bill / Oral Guy 2000

Published on Jul 13, 2015

College

The Blooming of Shannon (part 4)

This story was inspired by an online friend in Scotland. I was there years ago and wish we could have met then. This fantasy describes what I wish could happen – I hope you enjoy it!

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The next evening I collected Shannon as planned, and she carried two duffle bags, very tightly packed. I opened the car door for her and put the two duffle bags in the back seat.

"This is all of my remaining girl clothes," Shannon explained, "and if I can be YOUR girl, I will be dressing only for you, so I should keep all my clothes at your flat."

I smiled and agreed. We drove back to my flat and I brought both duffle bags in. I took her into my arms and looked into her lovely hazel eyes. She was smiling broadly, making her look even more beautiful. Even though she was in boy mode, I no longer saw Shane – only my lovely Shannon. She raised her arms and wrapped them around my neck, pulling herself to me and kissing me.

It was the first time she initiated a kiss while in boy mode, and that marked her finally realizing that her femininity was in her, not in her clothing. I picked up the duffle bags and carried them to the bedroom. "I'll leave you to get changed while I make us some drinks," I said, "if you can't find enough room for all your clothes, just let me know and we'll work something out."

I made the drinks and sat on the couch waiting for Shannon, sipping my drink. When she emerged she was wearing a different, but equally lovely dress. She was wearing some modest wedge heels. "I know I was awkward in those other heels," she explained, "but I've been practicing in these and think I have them mastered."

I asked her to walk for me, and she walked flawlessly, rolling her round buns very seductively.

We went out to dinner at a nearby restaurant, and talked about the future. We agreed that she would spend the remaining evenings this week, but wasn't sure about spending the night.

"There is no hurry," I said, "I want you to be completely comfortable with everything. I don't want you to do anything for me because I tell you to – I want you to do it because you want to."

"I know how most men are," said Shannon, "and really thought that by now I would be blowing you or more.

"I would welcome that, dear," I continued, "but let's just allow nature to take its own course."

We returned to my flat and she turned and kissed me as soon as we were in the door. She had a devilish smile on her face and I wondered what she was up to.

She put her hand on my crotch and rubbed gently, and then grasped my hardening cock through the fabric. My eyes closed and my knees grew week. Shannon unzipped me and took my cock out. She stroked it lovingly and quickly dropped to her knees and began to suck me.

She made me feel so incredibly wonderful it was almost impossible to stop her. But I felt so much for her and didn't want to ruin it by cumming in her mouth. I knew that some people actually vomited at the first taste, and I just couldn't spoil our time together like that.

I pulled out of her mouth and lifted her to her feel, kissing her deeply.

"Wasn't I doing it right?" she asked.

"Oh, you were doing it VERY right," I responded, "and I was moments away from cumming."

"Then why did you pull out?" she inquired.

"You said you had never been with a man before, so no man had ever cum in your mouth before," I replied, "right?"

"Yes," she said, "but I wanted you to."

"I really appreciate that, Shannon," I said, "but I really want it to be perfect when we do. The taste of semen can be rather surprising and some don't like it. I don't want you tasting it until you are truly ready to."

"Well, at least you can take your trousers off for the evening," she said.

I smiled and agreed, slipping them off and hanging them up.

I made us more drinks and we sat on the couch and kissed. While we kissed, I slipped a hand up her skirt and touched her soft inner thigh. I felt her tense just a bit, so I stopped there. I slowly rubbed her soft skin, enjoying the feel, but I didn't go further – I just continued touching her there while we kissed.

"Afraid of what you will find if you go further?" she asked.

"Not at all," I replied, "but I want it to be right – do you want me to go further?"

Shannon nodded and I moved my had all the way up, feeling her warmth, but stopping at the edge of her panties.

She slipped her hand into my shorts and soon had my cock standing at attention. I tried to keep my wits about me, but that can be difficult when I woman has your attention like she did!

I caressed her soft skin and then touched her through her lacy panties, feeling her clitty harden from my attention. Touching her there was like turning up the passion on her kisses. Meanwhile, Shannon had me firmly in hand and was turning up my passion!

I continued to touch her clitty but did not get inside her panties. We continued to kiss all the while, and soon Shannon said, "I think I'd like to spend the night with you.

I pulled her close to me, kissing her passionately, and then lifting her to her feet.

I took her hand and led her to the bedroom.

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

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