-
Chapter 16 Chrissie & Kate
Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
hold my hand instead stroking it in a friendly fashion and that's when the light bulb popped in my head and I knew that she was coming on to me. I had never felt so flattered in my life. When my wife and I first met she went down on me, which was a thrill, but nothing compared to this. Here was a woman who would have been an impossibility for me when I was trying to be a man and now, after I had given up and surrendered my masculinity entirely, I was suddenly the centre of her attention. I was almost rendered speechless and blushed a deep red that I am sure extended down into my chest. "I can't even describe what I think about you," I stammered. "I couldn't even begin to put it into words." "Wow, that's a relief," said Kate. "You don't know how much courage I had to summon up to say what I said. You've sparked something in me that I never felt before for anyone. It's not normal by any means but we aren't very normal people, are we?" "Come with me to the back and let's slip inside the girl's room for a second," Kate said getting up from the table and holding my hand as she took me to the back of the pub and opened the lady's room door. No sooner had it shut that she began kissing me, putting her tongue in my mouth and sending a jolt through me that brought the biggest hormonal rush I have ever had. Kate is taller than me and I let myself melt in her arms and began to shake as she held me and broke out in perspiration as she kissed me ... deeply. "Wow, you are a little firecracker," she said, laughing after she broke off the kiss. "I know now where the on/off switch is. I can't wait to get you in bed and push those buttons." "Don't get insecure, I don't need to be fucked by a real man," she added. "I need something different and I'm not looking for a little fling. Come on, let's go back outside and talk." After we sat down and I collected myself and steadied my nerves by quickly drinking the glass of wine in front of me, I let Kate study me for a few minutes before she spoke. "You must have made an awful man," she said, laughing. "You are so naturally feminine. Why did you even try?" "I don't know, but I really do," I replied. "You've already sensed that my relationship with my mother is a bit bizarre. It's not her fault but it is in a way. It's just who she is, which is something that she can't help. When I was younger I wanted to be her daughter instead of her son, even from an early age and not because I was gay. I was never gay. I just wanted to worship her and I finally got the chance when I caught her screwing my uncle behind my father's back. She had to make me complicit in that to assure my silence so she took me to bed and, instead of doing what 99 percent of other boys would do, I went down on her and cleaned the spunk from her pussy. Our relationship evolved from there and lasted for 12 years until I was 25. Then I had kind of a personal ...