Basketballs

By jon white

Published on Nov 4, 2011

Transgender

The sound of a truck door clanging open woke me @ 6:25 AM and I looked out the window to see who was getting a delivery of anything at that godawful hour. A cutie, that's who. About 5'6", slim, smallish boobs maybe B+ cups, strawberry blonde in a tidy pageboy cut, directing the movers to bring in the furniture. So my new neighbor was going to be a vast improvement over the previous one. I waited for about an hour after the movers had left, picked out a decent bottle of chardonnay, and walked next door to welcome the new owner. She was cute. Sprinkling of freckles too. Probably about 5 years younger than my 28 years. Oh, and by the way, she was cute! Her name was Billie Barton, "But most folks call me BB."

"Josef Polanski, your next door neighbor. Just wanted to welcome you to the neighborhood." He looked over her shouldere and the likving room was a mess of furniture and boxes. She seemed a bit overwhelmed with all the stuff lying about, and I offered to help put things to right. We spent the afternoon moving furniture, hanging curtains and pictures and putting things in closets, rearranging the furniture, moving tools and the usual paraphenalia into the garage, and rearranging furniture. "Oh," she said, "you have a real eye for color and style."

"Well, you know the old adage that underneath the skin, all we gay guys are decorators: hair, house, landscape, you name it. Tell you what, we've worked like beavers all afternoon and you've gone at it all day. What do you say to coming next door and having a swim? It's hot enough to fry an egg on the sidewalk and we're both sweaty and pooped."

"Oh, you've been a brick! You saved my day", and she reached up and gave him a peck on the cheek. But didn't let go, their eyes were locked together, and he slowly bent down and kissed her full on the lips. Her arms came around him and she returned the kiss, a long one.

"What a lovely idea!", she chirped, but I need a shower before I go into anyone's pool. I'll come over in about 20 minutes."

He went directly to the attic where he could look down into the master bedroom's bathroom. The window was covered with a wooden lattice over the lower 2/3 of the window, but he could, from his high vantage point look into the bath. He felt a bit lurky doing this, but after all, nobody was harmed.... He had enjoyed the former owner's grandson jacking off in the john sometimes when he visited his grandparents. Ah ha! In she came. She went first to the mirror, as girls are wont to do, and straightened her hair. Then off came the t shirt, and again the hair got touched up. Then the bra. Nice little firm, high tits. Then the denim shorts. Then the panties....HOLY SHIT! She had a cock! Then she picked up a razor from the shelf and touched up her balls. Man, they were BIG! When she left the bathroom, he went to his bedroom and put on a white speedo bathingsuit. He knew it became virtually transparent when wet. Picked a light bathrobe from the closet and, somewhat dazed, headed for the pool.

She wore a skimpy blue and white polkadot bikini, and he whistled involuntarily when she took off her robe. "Hot out here, I'd like something wet.", he said.

"A cold beer would hit the spot.", she said.

He came out of the house with two Great Lakes Christmas Ales and a plate of trout pate on soda crackers. The ales went down quickly, they had a lot of fluids to replace after the afternoon's work. "How about a swim?", he asked.

They swam a couple of laps, played tag, goofed around, and then he took her hand, turned her in a pirouette dance move and she wound up in his arms. She looked up, smiled, reached up, pulled his head down and gave his a hard, long kiss. When his tongue touched her lips, they opened and she sucked his tongue into her mouth. He felt her harness pressing against his leg, and he reached down and felt her hard dick. "Do you have something to tell me?", he said.

"Yes, I do. I'm thirsty and I want another of those magnigicent ales." He brought them back to the porch, thought briefly about warning her they were high in alcohol, 7.5%, but thought, 'what the hell, it's on the label and she didn't ask.' When he handed her the drink, she was almost eye level with his speedo and he knew his half hard cock was pretty visible. "My God," she said, "is that thing for real?"

Her bikini bottom was also very full and he said, "I think we ought to take this discussion inside." She nodded, and followed him in.

"Before we talk, I can't stand it any longer. Is that huge thing in your Speedo a twenty dollar dildo or the real polish sausage I hope it is?" He smiled and slowly peeled down the bathingsuit and nine inches of rock hard penis was sticking out in front of her face, bobbing with every rapid heartbeat. "There's a little drop of love juice in the end, could I lick it?" And she did, and smacked her lips, and smiled sweetly and demurely. "You said you're gay, but you seem to have a penchant for girls...."

"I do.", he said. "Almost got married four years ago, but I knew it wouldn't go. You know Kinsey's work, that he showed that we are all bisexual, it's just a matter of degree. I'm about 87.3 % gay and heterosexual marriage is out of the question. But I like soft, sweet, tender, gentle people, and most of them are female. So I'm sort of an anomaly. OK, I showed you mine, now you show me what's causing that swelling in your bikini." She reched back and dropped the bikini top first. He was looking at a beautiful, high, firm, teenage, puffy nipple pair of perfectly matched brasts. "Ah, that made my bikini swell, but yours....." Slowly, oh so slowly, seductively, she rolled down the bikini bottom. What snapped out, was a gorgeous penis, about six or seven inches long, with a bright pink swollen helmet of a glans which flared out over the shaft and whole unit was elevated to almost vertical. But, pretty as it was, it was dwarfed by a huge pair of 'nads'. "My God, those balls are monsters! They're almost as big as.... ah....".

'Basketballs", she said. "That's how I got the nickname B B in High School. I tell people it's because of my name, but for my special friends, like you, I tell the truth. But they're not reallly balls, those are my ovaries which just happened to descend into my labia. And that thing sticking up and dripping precum is my clit. You haven't seen my pussy yet, but it too is unusual; it can fart and fuck at the same time. So I'm as anomalous as you: I'm a woman with a man's genitalia. I feel like a woman, I think like a woman, and emotionally I'm transexual but I don't want to lose my clitty and ovaries to SRS surgery. I love the feelling of cum shooting down my clit, I love having my clit being caressed by a tongue, I just plain love my clitty! But right now, my pussy aches to have your penis inside."

He led her to the bedroom, one whole wall of which was a mirror. "Oh, wow", she said, "if I'm on my side, we can both watch. But first, want another kiss. The last one didn't last long enough!" It was a long, wet, loving, sweet kiss, with tongues twining, and cocks happily pressed together on their bellies. He rolled on a Magnum, applied a goodly coating of Astroglide and slid behind her on the bed. BB: "I've not had much experience with this, and I've never even seen an organ your size, so please, go easy on a poor little scared girl.". She giggled. "I may be a little hesitant, but I'm a lot more horny, so let the games begin." He circled her little rosebud slowly and gently,with a feathered touch, working toward the pucker. "Oh! That tickles! But don't stop..." Coating his finger with more lube, he massaged her for a few minutes until she was begging him to enter. His finger slid in, then he added the second one, pushed them both in as far as they would go, and waited for another minute for her to relax her sphincter, which was tight. He believed her, that her experience was limited. His cockhead pressed against her rosebud until it relaxed and let him in. Then he advanced slowly - one inch in, half an inch back, and repeated until his full manhood was in to it's root. "Ahh, be gentle, it feels like you're all the way up to my tonsils." He withdrew until his cockhead popped past her sphincter, then he advanced again all the way in. It was much easier now, she was fully relaxed. He was so hot, he couldn't last very long until he felt the pressure mount in his groin and he knew he was going to cum. Then CRACK! KZZZZZZZap! He felt the hot wad of cum race down his cock to squirt thru his glans. Again and again he spurted his seed up her pussy and she felt each throb.of his stonehard cock.

"Oh, God, that was awesome! I told you I didn't have much experience, but that was the most lovely loving I've ever had! Now I'm so hot, I need to cum right now! Will you suck my clitty and give me some relief? NOW!

TO BE CONTINUED

Next: Chapter 2


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