One of the Girls

Published on May 15, 2019

Transgender

DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting homosexual acts involving adults and teens.

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Bear with me on this as it takes a bit to get to the title situation.

I am Anisston and recently got married to my beautiful bride Amy. Growing up my life was pretty normal I guess. Typical preteen boy I found my cock and jerked off a lot. Often the enhancing factor was seeing my sister wandering from bedroom to bathroom in just her bra and panties. Something about that look drove me crazy with lust. I fantasized that maybe she would figure out what she was doing to me and get nutty ideas to fool around together. Didn't happen. Closest I ever got was jacking off with her panties, the silky ones, from the laundry hamper. All of her bras were the ones with the wire under the boob and I think it was the shape of the bras and the lace and the satin, and, why i do not know, the straps that got me off when I laid them out on the bathroom counter as I stroked out a load in the shower. They just fascinated me.

Dating I always tried to get a peek inside a blouse or a view of the band and straps from the back when they showed thru a bit. When I felt up a girl it was the feel of the bra in my hands that excited more than the actual tit I was squeezing. My hands and fingers gently grazed over the material making mental pictures of the cup shape, the lace trim, the elastic or not quality of the straps and the overall construction. I spent hours in the Sears and Penny catalogs pulling my teen prick to the underwear sections. I even attempted to put one of my sisters bras on but it was not close to my size. I liked her panties too and my girlfriend usually ended up with my hand in their pants or up their skirt so I could determine the nature of that fabric as well. I was very tactile. I had a few dreams of putting on panties as well but again no source of ones I could fit into.

When I met Amy in our first year of college she took my breathe away and even though her choices in underclothes left me less than turned on, being basic and boring with no wires, no lace no silky satin panties, she still had me head over heels for her. After a year of dating we got married.

On our wedding night I was thrilled to see her undress in front of me and reveal a white satin and lace underwire demi bra that held her tits up so proud that I believed I would be sucking them forever. All of those exploring soft touchings with my girlfriends really got them excited. They thought I was being super gentle teasing them with my fingertips rather than just pawing them like other guys. Little did they know what went on in my head.

Anyway. When I saw Amy bedecked in the super sexy bra and later revealing matching panties and even sheer white lace top hose I was leaking precum in my shorts even before she picked up her dress and tossed it aside. I never striped off so fast in my life. The ensuing sex was off the charts and I insisted on making love with her bra still on since it made me crazy with passion. I pulled the cups down and attacked her breasts furiously. Nibbling and sucking her stiff nipples and working my face and tongue all over every inch of her warm soft mounds of flesh. I thought my cock was going to rip open as it was so glass hard from seeing her and doing her like this.

Every now and then I would pull away and soak in the beauty of her lingerie clad body. We had never had any oral sex while dating but each look at the sheer and lacy nylon panties she wore pushed my mind right to eating her pussy thru the cloth and bringing her to multiple orgasms over and over again. Finally I could not resist and buried my face into her pantied crotch.

"What are you doing Aniston?" She kind of blurted out.

"You look so hot in your underwear I am going to eat your pussy! My mouth and tongue and fingers are going to work your cunt into a frenzy so intense you will try to rip off my head with your luscious thighs. Oh you are going to love this!"

"Oh my God", was her response as my face contacted the silky barrier. I don't think she had ever been eaten out before and had no idea of how great this was going to be as I nuzzled my face into her pubic mound.

In moments she was yelling "Eat me!. Oh shit lick my puss. Oh that feels good. Don't stop. Oh right there. Holy crap!"

She was using words I never expected to hear from her mouth ever. Obviously she liked it. When I drew her panties to one side, using my hardened tongue to flick her swelling clit she screamed.

"Suck my fucking cunt you monster stud. Bite my clit! If you stop I will kill you right now."

She started shaking all over thrusting her hips upward and grinding herself against my now well soaked face. I started shooting my load into the sheets and it was a big one. Oh My. Eating my bride in her lingerie was the hottest thing ever. As the last few blobs of cum oozed from my still hard as a rock cock, she came again. Her fingers entwined in my hair held my face to her wet twat so tight breathing was not an option but who cared.

Thankfully her grip relaxed soon and I could feel my scalp again in its normal state. I tried giving her little tongue flicks but she was too sensitive then and she drew me up her body. My semi hard prick, all gooey and wet, lay against her thigh and my head rested peacefully between her still bra covered boobs. Her hand now softly ran thru my hair as I massaged her breasts inside the lacy cups and explored the cleavage space with my tongue. We slept very soundly just that way.

I climbed from the bed as the sun streamed thru the gap in the hotel curtains. My lovely bride still lay there in her magical wedding lingerie. My mind was still spinning from the oral sex festival I had performed on Amy's pantied pussy and given her multiple orgasms and made be cum from just the excitement. Sun light dappled her sweet sexy bra and pantied form on the bed. I had to pee but was getting a massive hard on already.

Back into the room Amy was getting up as well so I held her tight and kissed her passionately with lots of tongue as she went to wash up or whatever.

"Don't get dressed yet. Leave that hot sexy outfit on OK?"

She smiled.

She had been so reserved while we dated and plain jane in the underwear department that our wedding night events left me craving more. I lay on the bed as she returned as requested and leaned over me for more kisses. My eyes focused on her lace encased tits as she drove her tongue into my mouth while kissing. I loved that. I tried to suck it in farther. I wanted to gag on it for some reason. She liked me tugging at it I guess too as we kept at it.

When she released my lips she said "I had no idea what a great tongue you have my hubby and lover. I never felt anything like you did to me last night and I want some more of it right now".

Instantly she climbed atop of me in the 69 position with her silky wrapped ass right in my face and her hairless pussy lips pressing at the satin crotch. She pushed the sheet that covered my lower half off and put her mouth to my already hard cock. She never blew me before but her lips seemed eager and her tongue knew what to do. Later she inform me that she had watched a lot of porn before our wedding to be better educated in the bedroom arts.

I ran my nose up and down her ass crack and mouthed her pussy and clit thru the panties as she found her oral skills on my thick dick. Trying to get it all in there like the pornos she gagged a few times but persevered in giving me a very respectable blow job. I think I had created a sex pot with my oral skills last night and she returned the favor very enthusiastically.

She lapped and appeared to savor my drooling discharge of precum as it wetted my cock head and her tongue whisked it away repeatedly. I was ready to pop and told her I was going to cum. She only sucked harder. As I felt the hot stream exit my balls and ascend the inner plumbing I stuffed my tongue in her cunt hole. Her mouth opened in a loud moan just as my spermy blast arrived, filling her orifice to the limit after a few more blasts. My hot gloppy cum was rolling from her lips with her mouth still agog from my tongue fuck below. Her awareness returned and Amy proceeded to gobble up every drop of my precious seed and consume it.

I hoped that our future sex life would continue just like this but things soon waned. Amy returned to wearing the plain jane bras and panties and our lovemaking was pretty bread and butter. Good but not the furious and passionate events of the past.

That was about to change.

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