Trannies in Space

"How shall I call you?" Penelope asked, staring up at him with soft and submissive eyes.

"Dekker," He said in a voice ripe with desire. He liked a bit of roleplay as much as the next guy, but right now he didn't want to go through the motions. He just needed satisfaction. "Up."

He had to duck down quite a bit to kiss her. She stood on her toes and expertly returned it, tongue softly probed at his lips. He opened his mouth to her and their tongues mingled as his cock, now stiff as a mast, rubbed against the gossamer lingerie she was wearing.

When the kiss was done, Dekker leaned back from her, and took her wrists in his hands. He pinned her arms around her back, nuzzling her head as he did so, inhaling the scent of her shampoo. She moaned low in her throat at being held so helpless, but didn't resist.

Dekker got down to a knee after making sure she kept her arms behind her. He wanted her slightly helpless, submissive but not overly so. His hands went to her panties, hooking a finger on either side, and slid them slowly down.

Penelope was so finely boned and petite that Dekker was mildly surprised to see a sizable but feminine penis spring forth once he had her panties off. Reflexively, he took it in his hand, stroked it against his rough palm. She sighed in pleasure and released her arms, ran a hand through his salt and pepper hair.

"Surprised?" She asked, eyebrows slightly raised.

"Just a bit," He admitted as he stroked her. A tiny pearl of pre-cum was already proudly standing out from the head.

"Would you prefer someone else?"

"Not at all," Dekker said in a reassuring voice. His hand was quickening it's pace, causing her to close her eyes and breathe harder, small breasts heaving.

"Would you like to suck my cock?" She asked.

Dekker flicked his tongue over the head, lapping up the pre-cum and making her moan aloud for the first time.

"You'll be sucking mine. Seems only fair," He reasoned, and took her into his mouth.

It had certainly been a while since he'd done this, he thought, as drew upon her with soft oral vigor. It was just big enough to prevent him from deepthroating her, but not so big as to make him gag. Dekker was out of practice and had never thought he was too skilled at sucking a cock, and so focused on the task at hand. Or rather, in mouth.