A Black Tranny Fantasy

I gulped. And in my boxers, my dick hardened. I desperately wanted to touch her, and when her lips brushed my neck I couldn't resist any more. My left hand worked its way up the silk of her nightie, from her hip to the edge of her breast.

'Mmm, touch my tittie,' she intoned.

I followed her instruction, and as my hand ran over the silk-covered globe of her breast, nerves gave way to lust and my erection strained at my jeans. Her hand touched the side of my neck and she brought her face close to mine. Our lips met, softly at first, then with lingering, lush tongue kisses. My hand continued to stroke her tit. Growing bolder, I slipped the strap of her nightie off her shoulder to expose her breast; I stroked the bare flesh, brushing my fingers over her hard nipple. She moaned softly into my mouth as we kissed. Then she pulled away and pulled the other strap down too. I almost groaned with lust when I saw her perfect breasts, full and round with dark areolas, her nipples erect. I had to kiss them. My mouth was hungry for her nipples, and I sucked eagerly on each in turn.

Meanwhile, my hand stroked the top of her smooth thigh, gradually pushing the nightie further and further up. I still didn't quite dare to reach in between her legs though. But then I broke away from sucking her tits to peel off my T-shirt and she leant back against the sofa cushions, her legs slightly spread, inviting me to explore the part of her body I was most intrigued about. I drew close to her, kissed her again, and my hand again reached for her breast. But then she took my hand and guided it to the inside of her thigh. Breathing heavily, my pulse racing, I moved my hand up until I found it, her best-kept secret: a firm, meaty penis. I closed my hand around it, feeling the warm shaft thicken and harden in my grasp. My first ever cock. And it was a very big one.

There really was no turning back now. With her face close to mine she whispered to me, 'Would you like to taste it baby?'