Crossover Lovers
Keywords: Crossover, Lovers,
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""Crossover Lovers" is an update and re-edited version of the Gene and Randy tales. So it will seem familiar to those who have read about the transsexual lovers. I hope you check out this version. I believe it is a hot as the original plotline."
Randy sat quietly at the end of the bar. He came in here every evening to have a drink or two before Going home. The ex-college football player was adjusting to a new life.
This new job had taken him from family and friends back in Houston. Then that was the plan. A messy divorce and costly settlement demands a change of scenery. He needed a new life and location to start over. New and totality fresh.
Well, that was accomplished being here in Baltimore. He knew positively no one. The people at work were alright. But there was just no one there he wanted to associate with.
Well, there was one-Gene. She had come to work here just before him. Since they were new kids, they had developed a friendship.
Gene was a stunning vixen. Randy felt fortunate the lady even spoke with him. She was a raven haired beauty. The woman had a fantastic body. A slim figure, amazing firm breasts and ass to die for.
Randy would watch her around the office. He never was sure where she stood with him. The woman was a stone fox. He thought of her as being out his league.
Yet masturbation fantasies of her were common. Randy lusted for Gene. He would imagine her naked. Think of the gorgeous dark hair beauty underneath his body.
Randy finished the last planned drink when he felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Gonna to buy a girl a drink?" a soft voice whispers in his ear
Randy spun round on the barstool. Who he saw was pleasant surprise. He was face to face with the lovely Gene. Her closeness caused him to remain mute.
"That"s notta hard question, Randy," Gene chuckles.
"What can I get ya?" He quickly offers, then excuses, "It"s been a long day."
"I'll have whatever you're drinkin"," she replies.
"Two whiskey sours," he quickly orders to the bartender.
" I shouldn't really drink whiskey," Gene giggles, "It effects my good judgment."
"Then we will drink "em slow," Randy quips.
Gene smiles. The woman could light up the room with that smile. That was part of that very feminine demeanor he found attractive.
Gene acted as if she had already had a few already. Randy turned to the bartender to accept the drinks. He handed one to Gene.
"Skol!" they cheered.
"There's a table free over there," said Gene notice, looking over Randy's shoulder. "Let"s snap it up before someone else does."
They both wormed the way to the table. Randy watched Gene"s lovely ass wiggle ahead of him in the tight red mini dress. He tried hard not to think of all the times he had envisioned this woman naked.
Randy"s horniness was betraying him. He felt an erection forming in his slacks. It would be wise to sit behind the table as quick as possible.
They slid into the seats. The enviable period of silence occurred. They both burst into giggles at the silence.
"I guess neither of us are very good at startin" a conversation," Gene said while sipping on the drink, "Are we?"
"Well I've gotta good excuse," Randy smoothly flirts, "You"re beauty can leave a dude speechless."
"That's kind of you to say, Randy, " Gene blushes. "But I know a line when I hear it."
"Truthfully, Gene," Randy insists, "I think you're gorgeous."
Realizing he meant it, she quizzes, "How come you've never said that before?"
""Cause," he honesty replies, "I didn"t have this much liquor in me before."
"Now that"s a way to win a girl"s heart!" Gene quips lightly.
"I didn't mean it like that!" Randy stumbles, "I meant that I'd never of had the courage to say it when I was sober!"
Now he felt totality stupid! Here was a woman of his fantasies wanting to socialize with him. How did he respond? Like an addled brained school boy!
Seeing his embarrassment, she quickly responds, "I'm only jokin", my handsome man," Gene soothes, placing a hand on his cheek saying, "I wouldn't have asks for a drink if I hadn't had a few already"
As the night continued inhibitions disappeared. The two were soon laughing and drinking. Relating to each other about their home towns, families and how they had ended up in Baltimore.
"Gene," Randy asks as they prepared to leave, "is it alright if I walk you home?" He quickly justifies, "Just wanna make sure you're safe."
"I'd be honored, kind sir," she accepted in an exaggerated Southern drawl.
The two drunken friends left arm in arm. They strolled up the street towards Gene"s place. It wasn't a long walk. But it was nice. The weather cooperated by being a full moon warm night.
Randy absent-mindedly slipped an arm around Gene"s waist. She nestled up against him. They remained this way until the reached Gene"s apartment building.
At the security door, Gene seemed to turn shy. She stared downward in a little fashion. Randy suddenly expected bad news.
"Would"ya like to come in for a coffee?" she quickly cushions, "I'll understand if ya refused."
"I'd be honored! " the shocked Randy accepted with a grin.
He could hardly believe this gorgeous creature was asking him in. It was a fantasy coming true. Maybe he was passed out on the bar floor at this time.
Gene unlocked the door and showed Randy into the living room where all thoughts of coffee were forgotten. She stood close in front of him. Tilting a dark haired head upwards she kissed him softly on the lips.
Randy, with pressing lips, responds. A tongue parting her full lips and snaked into a willing mouth. Their arms slid around each other as the kissed grew. Each pulling the other closer hands roaming over other"s back and ass.
Randy was the first to break the kiss. He looked deeply into Gene"s sparkling green eyes. He gave a broad smile.
"I've wanted to do that since the first moment I saw you, " he whispers softly.
"I'm glad," she giggles, ""Cause I've wanted to do that a lot more."
"Before we go any further," Gene, still holding Randy tightly, says, "I've gotta tell"ya somethin"." She pauses and then continues slowly, "If ya don't wanna to go on I'll understand," she adds honesty, "I really do like ya an"so I wanna be completely honest."
"Gene," Randy assures, "you can tell me anythin"." He confesses, "I think you're wonderful."
She guides him to the sofa. They sat down. She moves up beside him.
"Randy," she asks, inhaling deeply, "do"ya know what a transsexual is?"
Randy just stared at her. Of course he knew what a transsexual was. He had seen such porn on the Internet. Although considering himself straight, there were some beautiful bodies with cocks.
"Well," Gene slowly discloses, "I"m a pre-op transsexual."
"Ya mean you hav"a dick?" he asks surprised.
"Yes," she mumbles, "yes I do."
"So you"re not a biological woman?" Randy quizzes.
No, I am not." Gene quickly notes, "But I will be a fully functional woman someday just as soon as I have the money!"
"Well," Randy says softly," It does make me think."
"You can leave if you want," Gene sighs, turning away.
"No." He asks flatly, "Why would I want too?" Randy adds meaningfully, "I still think you"re a fox."
"For real?" the sexy transsexual yips grinning widely. "You're not turned off?"
"Gene, I think you're the most beautiful, wonderful woman I've ever met." Randy confesses, "Why the Hell would I be turned off?"
Happily, the sexy dark haired vixen threw arms around him. They kissed deeply. Sliding a lithe body onto his lap her firm breasts pressed up against him.
"Fuck! I'm glad, Randy!" She chirps gleefully, "I was so afraid you were gonna hate me."
"Notta chance, you sexy thing," Randy confesses, "How could I hate someone I wanna fuck so badly?"
"Is that right you handsome man?" Gene smiles. "Well you'd better come with me then."
Taking his hand she led him up the stairs to the bedroom. Inside Gene pushed him down onto the big bed. She stood grinning.
"So does my handsome man wanna see what I've been hidin" from "im all this time?" She coos huskily, "Does he wanna see me naked?"
"Please," Randy permits smiling.
Gene reached behind and eased the zip of the mini dress down. Once unzipped it drop to the floor. It was kicked away.
Next she cupped a set of full breasts encased in a red silk bra. All of the underwear was red. It enhanced the auburn hue of her skin. The bra unfastened at the front. She unclipped it, holding the material over the rounded breasts to tease further.
Randy watched getting turned on by the minute. He began to stroke a hardening cock through the pants. It was as hard as he could ever remember.
Gene slipped the bra from rounded shoulders. It went over with the dress. The beautiful full breasts were exposed. She squeezed them gently.
Taking each nipple between thumb and forefinger, Gene teases the brown nubs. She began to pinch hard.
"Oooooh," she moaning in pleasure.
She moved closer to the bed. A sly grin appeared on the gorgeous face. Gene looked directly at Randy.
"Shall I take the rest off, you handsome man?" she teases.
"Leave your stockings an" suspenders on, baby," Randy requests, "Please."
"I think you should takin" some clothes off before I do any more." She pointed quipping, "That bulge in your trousers must be gettin" painful."
Randy quickly kicks off shoes and socks. He pulls the polo shirt up and over. A belt buckle is fumbled with. Then the pants slide off. This left him only in a set of bikini briefs. Which did nothing to hide the raging erection protruding.
"All of it," Gene breathes huskily.
At her command, the underwear went flying. The hard cock bounced out to greet her. Randy stood with a wide stance to proudly display the rod that would be fucking Gene.
"Very nice." She quips, "All that for me?"
Gene turned away. Bending at the waist, she slowly eased the panties over a perfect ass and down a set of shapely tanned legs. Slowly straightened back up, she turned and faced him.
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Keywords: Crossover, Lovers,