Tranny Stories |
I woke up to the sweet salty air that a gentle breeze carried through Brad’s seaside condo. My new job took me inland and I hadn’t been back to the coast in nearly a year. Brad lay on the bed in all his beautiful nakedness. His cock lay limp but the sight of it made my ass tingle. I stepped out onto the balcony to breathe in the freshness and stretch. I too was completely naked, but the few passersby on the beach didn’t even glance my way. It was normal here.
I turned back into the room and Brad’s head was propped up on his muscular arms. He looked at me with those sultry eyes and his cock was hard, again. Behind me sun was going down and in front of me the golden light filtered across Brad’s golden tan body.
I arrived that morning and before the door closed behind me half our clothes had already hit the floor. We had been at it all day and it was shaping up to be a long night. I was hungry for his cock, but we hadn’t eaten all day and my stomach was not happy. Brad heard it grumble.
“You hungry Steve?”
“Hell yeah. Those airplane peanuts last just so long.”
We shared a smile and he patted the empty space on the bed next to him. “Come here. I have something to tell you.”
I lay in bed next to him and we faced each other. He caressed my arm, “Steve, I hope you don’t get pissed at me, but you’ve been gone almost a year. I know we said we would be together forever, but I want you to know that I found someone new.”
“Brad, I didn’t expect you to wait for me forever. To be honest I have had several fantasizies of coming down here and catching you with another guy.” I reached my hand around the back of his cute, round head and pulled him in for a kiss.
“What’s his name? Is he cute? Does he know about me?”
“Yes, I’ve mentioned you. Her name is Stacy.”
I rolled over so fast I nearly fell off the bed. “Stacy! What the…”
“Relax, Steve. I think you’ll like her. She is incredibly beautiful and just fine with my relationship with you. She’s excited to meet you.”
“Fuck this Brad. I’m not interested in women and you know it. This may just be the end. I thought I knew you, but this is some freaky shit.”
A knock sounded from the front door. “That’s probably her. I told her you were coming and I wanted to spend the day with you. She agreed to bring dinner.”
“Well, this is awkward.”
“Go take a shower and we’ll meet you on the deck.”
I hurried into the bathroom and turned on the water. The room filled with steam as I sat bare-naked on the toilet. I heard the front door open and a woman’s voice. My dick went as limp as I ever remember. Footsteps stopped at the bathroom. “Is that him in the shower?” Her voice was pretty, but it was a woman after all. “Yes, let’s put this on out on the deck.” I watched the shadows of their feet pass by. I showered up and pulled on a set of clothes Brad had set out for me on the bed, then headed for the deck.
The tide rolled in and washed ashore while the moonlight glistened upon the crashing waves. Tiki torches lit up the deck in a romantic amber glow. “Hey Brad!” They rose, side-by-side as I stepped out of the condo. I wasn’t one all that attracted by women, but Stacy was pretty. She had long raven hair that settled in slow curls just behind her soft, white shoulder. Her eyes were a deep green and she had thick, pouty lips. They were holding hands. I wanted to puke over the rail onto the dunes.
“Steve, this is Stacy.” She reached out her hand and I grudgingly met it with my own. It was cold and clammy.
We all sat down and I threw down the glass of wine like it was a shot. I noticed Brad and Stacy share a wink and I poured another glass. If I was going to make it through this night I had to pass out somewhere, sometime.
We talked about the weather, about my new job and a little about Brad and my past. Stacy was charming, but her bubbly demeanor made me feel sick. The night air grew chilly and I was on the second bottle of wine. Stacy and Brad shared a kiss and I felt the wine churning in my stomach. They didn’t come out of their embrace and I watched Stacy’s hand working somewhere under the table. From the way Brad was moving, I knew exactly where.
“I think I’m gonna turn in for the night.” That stopped them both.
“Steve, don’t go. Please?” Her voice had changed from something bubbly to something altogether more sultry.
Brad shoved the table to the side and I saw that his zipper was open and that hot, hard cock was already standing tall in the night air. Stacy’s hand gripped it around the base of his shaft and she pointed it towards me. “I want to see you suck his cock.” Maybe it was the wine, but suddenly Stacy appeared as only a shadow to me. Brad’s cock was amazing as always and I had to have it. I went to my knees, pulled his pants off and took that eight inch dick into my mouth. I felt small soft hands on my head and looked up. Stacy was no longer wearing her yellow blouse and the nipple of one of her firm tits was in Brad’s mouth. The feeling left me. I stood up and went inside.
Brad ran after me and grabbed me by the arm. “Steve, don’t go. Just wait.”
“I can’t do this Brad. I’m sorry.”
The now topless Stacy entered the room. Her thin waist curved inward and held up a tight yellow skirt that hugged her smooth, white thighs. Brad reached into my pants and rubbed my soft cock. “Will you let Stacy suck you?”
“What! No way. This is over Brad, I’m done.”
“Please Stevie? I want you bad. Let Stacy suck you and I’ll fuck you better than ever.”
The thought of Brad’s cock in me again made my ass sweat. I undid my zipper and slid my pants down, then sat in the chair next to the bed. “That’s my boy.”
Brad sat on the bed next to me as Stacy walked closer. She bent down between my legs and wrapped her cold, clammy hands around my hot cock. Brad reached over and kissed me deeply. I felt Stacy’s mouth wrap around me and her tongue was velvet. I was surprised. She took in all of me and my hips went into auto-pilot. Brad stopped kissing me and I looked down at Stacy’s black hair bobbin up and down on my chest. She slowed down and I watched as my cock slid out of from her red lips. I was surprised at just how sexy she looked now. Brad moved his mouth to my ear and I expected to feel his tongue, but instead he whispered, “We have a surprise for you.”
Stacy stood up in front of me and put her fingers on the fringe of her skirt. She began to slide it down with a swaying of her hips. Black panties appeared as the skirt fell to the floor. She was pretty, but I wasn’t impressed. Then she dropped her panties to the floor and from between her legs she pulled out the most gorgeous nine-inch cock I had ever seen. Stacy was a she-male. I went into a hysterical laughter and both of them joined me.
I turned back into the room and Brad’s head was propped up on his muscular arms. He looked at me with those sultry eyes and his cock was hard, again. Behind me sun was going down and in front of me the golden light filtered across Brad’s golden tan body.
I arrived that morning and before the door closed behind me half our clothes had already hit the floor. We had been at it all day and it was shaping up to be a long night. I was hungry for his cock, but we hadn’t eaten all day and my stomach was not happy. Brad heard it grumble.
“You hungry Steve?”
“Hell yeah. Those airplane peanuts last just so long.”
We shared a smile and he patted the empty space on the bed next to him. “Come here. I have something to tell you.”
I lay in bed next to him and we faced each other. He caressed my arm, “Steve, I hope you don’t get pissed at me, but you’ve been gone almost a year. I know we said we would be together forever, but I want you to know that I found someone new.”
“Brad, I didn’t expect you to wait for me forever. To be honest I have had several fantasizies of coming down here and catching you with another guy.” I reached my hand around the back of his cute, round head and pulled him in for a kiss.
“What’s his name? Is he cute? Does he know about me?”
“Yes, I’ve mentioned you. Her name is Stacy.”
I rolled over so fast I nearly fell off the bed. “Stacy! What the…”
“Relax, Steve. I think you’ll like her. She is incredibly beautiful and just fine with my relationship with you. She’s excited to meet you.”
“Fuck this Brad. I’m not interested in women and you know it. This may just be the end. I thought I knew you, but this is some freaky shit.”
A knock sounded from the front door. “That’s probably her. I told her you were coming and I wanted to spend the day with you. She agreed to bring dinner.”
“Well, this is awkward.”
“Go take a shower and we’ll meet you on the deck.”
I hurried into the bathroom and turned on the water. The room filled with steam as I sat bare-naked on the toilet. I heard the front door open and a woman’s voice. My dick went as limp as I ever remember. Footsteps stopped at the bathroom. “Is that him in the shower?” Her voice was pretty, but it was a woman after all. “Yes, let’s put this on out on the deck.” I watched the shadows of their feet pass by. I showered up and pulled on a set of clothes Brad had set out for me on the bed, then headed for the deck.
The tide rolled in and washed ashore while the moonlight glistened upon the crashing waves. Tiki torches lit up the deck in a romantic amber glow. “Hey Brad!” They rose, side-by-side as I stepped out of the condo. I wasn’t one all that attracted by women, but Stacy was pretty. She had long raven hair that settled in slow curls just behind her soft, white shoulder. Her eyes were a deep green and she had thick, pouty lips. They were holding hands. I wanted to puke over the rail onto the dunes.
“Steve, this is Stacy.” She reached out her hand and I grudgingly met it with my own. It was cold and clammy.
We all sat down and I threw down the glass of wine like it was a shot. I noticed Brad and Stacy share a wink and I poured another glass. If I was going to make it through this night I had to pass out somewhere, sometime.
We talked about the weather, about my new job and a little about Brad and my past. Stacy was charming, but her bubbly demeanor made me feel sick. The night air grew chilly and I was on the second bottle of wine. Stacy and Brad shared a kiss and I felt the wine churning in my stomach. They didn’t come out of their embrace and I watched Stacy’s hand working somewhere under the table. From the way Brad was moving, I knew exactly where.
“I think I’m gonna turn in for the night.” That stopped them both.
“Steve, don’t go. Please?” Her voice had changed from something bubbly to something altogether more sultry.
Brad shoved the table to the side and I saw that his zipper was open and that hot, hard cock was already standing tall in the night air. Stacy’s hand gripped it around the base of his shaft and she pointed it towards me. “I want to see you suck his cock.” Maybe it was the wine, but suddenly Stacy appeared as only a shadow to me. Brad’s cock was amazing as always and I had to have it. I went to my knees, pulled his pants off and took that eight inch dick into my mouth. I felt small soft hands on my head and looked up. Stacy was no longer wearing her yellow blouse and the nipple of one of her firm tits was in Brad’s mouth. The feeling left me. I stood up and went inside.
Brad ran after me and grabbed me by the arm. “Steve, don’t go. Just wait.”
“I can’t do this Brad. I’m sorry.”
The now topless Stacy entered the room. Her thin waist curved inward and held up a tight yellow skirt that hugged her smooth, white thighs. Brad reached into my pants and rubbed my soft cock. “Will you let Stacy suck you?”
“What! No way. This is over Brad, I’m done.”
“Please Stevie? I want you bad. Let Stacy suck you and I’ll fuck you better than ever.”
The thought of Brad’s cock in me again made my ass sweat. I undid my zipper and slid my pants down, then sat in the chair next to the bed. “That’s my boy.”
Brad sat on the bed next to me as Stacy walked closer. She bent down between my legs and wrapped her cold, clammy hands around my hot cock. Brad reached over and kissed me deeply. I felt Stacy’s mouth wrap around me and her tongue was velvet. I was surprised. She took in all of me and my hips went into auto-pilot. Brad stopped kissing me and I looked down at Stacy’s black hair bobbin up and down on my chest. She slowed down and I watched as my cock slid out of from her red lips. I was surprised at just how sexy she looked now. Brad moved his mouth to my ear and I expected to feel his tongue, but instead he whispered, “We have a surprise for you.”
Stacy stood up in front of me and put her fingers on the fringe of her skirt. She began to slide it down with a swaying of her hips. Black panties appeared as the skirt fell to the floor. She was pretty, but I wasn’t impressed. Then she dropped her panties to the floor and from between her legs she pulled out the most gorgeous nine-inch cock I had ever seen. Stacy was a she-male. I went into a hysterical laughter and both of them joined me.
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