A Special Friend

Not sure what she was going to say, I was getting concerned. "Just spill it, whatever it is I'm sure we can work through it." I assured her.

She looked back at me and said, "I'm not what I appear to be." She then took in a deep breath and continued to say. "I'm a transsexual!"

I was thunderstruck. This woman that I had been dating for months was really a man and had been so since the day I met her.

"Say something," she implored me with concern in her voice. Then she followed up with, "If you want to leave I would understand."

Quickly I thought to myself. This person beside me on the couch was more than a friend. She had become special to me. I remembered the time we shared in college and how "she" had always been there for me. "She" even took me to the hospital after my nose was broken by the "meat-puppets" of the football team.

I looked into her eyes and said, "I don't want to leave."

With those words nothing else was said. She took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom.

When we got to the edge of her bed I kissed her deeply, caressing her body. She moaned out while my hands cupped her breasts, squeezing them and causing her nipples to become hard under my palm. She had already removed my T-shirt and had unbuttoned my jeans. She pushed them, along with my briefs, past my hips exposing my hard cock. She grabbed onto my cock with her soft hand and began to pump it slowly. Large amounts of precum spilled onto her hand, lubing my cock entirely.

I enjoyed the hand job until she pushed me back onto the bed. There, she stood in front of me, undressing. She first removed her top, exposing her perfect rounded breast. Her areolas were perfectly round and her eraser sized nipples were poking straight out, which only got stiffer after she pinched them in a teasing manner.

Then she reached down with her hands to the waistband of her gray sweatpants. She pushed her sweat bottoms past her rounded hips, letting them fall to the floor. Totally naked before me I could see her hard-on. It was smaller than my cock; it was tapered from the mushroom shaped tip to the base where her balls met. There was a neat strip of hair shave just above it.