My first Shemale

Without waiting she parted her luscious lips and offered them up. I took them and for the first time kissed a man. Didn’t matter; I was in rapture. It was amazing how nice the kiss was. The tip of her tongue made its first foray into my mouth. That was all it took: If I wasn’t hooked before, I was now as my tongue darted out to meet and deal with the intruder.

Jamie was the first to break from the kiss. She took my hand and led me to the edge of the bed. We both sat down and she crossed her legs seductively. Her hazel eyes stared into mine. “You smell good,” she purred.

“Not nearly as good as you,” I answered. My breathing was fast and shallow as one of my hands ran moved under her babydoll and cupped on of her round breasts with over her body with its puffy and erect and upturned nipple. She was soft, like a woman. I lifted the material, puckered my lips and pulled that saucy rosebud into my mouth as Jamie’s palm rubbed against my trapped cock.

At last she pulled away, peered into my face and asked, “You sure you want to do this?” I freed my attention from her breast but continued to knead it as I said, “Little late to ask. I want to suck your cock.” She giggled. “My ‘cock': you mean my pussy?”

“Whatever,” I said, feeling completely aroused. “I just want to blow you.” I had never been this forward or uncouth before, but I wanted to now, and it felt right. She didn’t take offense, just rose and stood in front of me. “My sir, what dirty words and ideas you have.” She didn’t issue another word, just moved slowly and temptingly to the far side of the bed and let me admire her high, firm and toned backside. As if I wasn’t aroused enough. I headed to the other side of the bed, threw off my clothes, my cock pointing over the bed, pulled back the blankets and slid under, eager to join this goddess.

“Got a nice package there,” she whispered into my ear as she stroked me.

“Glad you like,” I replied and let my hand follow the contour of her sexy hip. We kissed and dueled lovingly with our tongues as her hand expertly massaged the head of my wet, engorged cock. Again, I busied myself with her Lolita breasts and rubbed her already damp thong. My lips around one darling nipple I fluttered it back and forth and heard her moan with satisfaction.