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Adventures of Shemale Sandra Ch. 01

Date: 10.12.2008

Keywords: Ch., Sandra, 01, of, Adventures, Shemale,

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Sandra mused, "I'm happy we got to meet, and you seem to be too!" Her voice had cracked a bit, and she cursed herself, vowing not to talk in such big sentences. But again, he didn't seem to pick up on it, as his reply was a chuckle.

He elaborated, "Yeah, I-I guess I'm having a good day since I met you." Sandra was both charmed and confident. She was going to make a move. "This bar is smokey," she spoke, "My place?"

She continued, "I have more than beer!"

Jeff seemed sold. "Sure," he said and stood up with Sandra. He quickly turned his back to the rest of the bar, futilely trying to hide the elevated crotch of his pants. They walked out together. After a drive and a little bit of touching, they arrived at Sandra's house. Jeff seemed excited, and Sandra definitely was. This was it, she knew; the night she would lose her virginity. They got in the door and Sandra sat down on the couch, motioning for Jeff to sit beside her. He clumbsily did, his pants still bulging from their touching in the car. Sandra couldn't help but smile.

Jeff, however, was visibly nervous. In a way, Sandra felt sorry for him. She knew that, were she in his position, she would be the same way but, somehow, she derived confidence from her female form. She felt on top of the world mostly. But there was one thing bothering her at this moment too, and that was how she was going to break the news to him. Before she could think further on the subject though, Jeff hastily interrupted, "Uh... so you have drinks?"

"Actually, I'm all out," Sandra replied with a big smile, "I just said that so you would come here." She could tell Jeff was starting to sweat a little bit so she once again put her hand on his thigh. He did the same to her. They started rubbing again. Sandra trembled a little and started to worry as she felt the tape pop off of her formerly trapped girly-cock. She was getting a hard-on and fast. Her testicles were once again hanging down too, and she could only imagine what the front of her shorts would look like soon. Hastily, she made a move.

Her fingers went to Jeff's zipper, and she began to unzip his jeans. Jeff looked shocked and only managed a, "Oh baby," before visibly tensing up. Sandra figured in this position that she could conceal her secret by laying on her stomach, and so she did just that. He was wearing tight briefs. It took a bit of a struggle to yank them off, and when she finally did, what she noticed the most was that they had a rather large wet spot on the front. Pre-cum was already seeping from the slit at the end of Jeff's rod.

By this time, her hand had encircled that rod and was giving it a vigorous work-out. She felt like a pro when it came to handjobs after so many years of beating her own pud. Jeff began to get more comfortable, and he reached over and grabbed clumbsily at Sandra's swinging hooters. She hadn't bought any bras yet. They were just kind of dangling down, barely encased in her loose tank top. She liked the feeling of a man groping them very much. In fact she liked it so much that when Jeff tried in vain to pull her top over her head but instead ripped it straight down the middle, she only laughed.

He uttered a thousand apologies, but she just ignored him, not really caring. Her focus was on tending to that big, hard rod in between his legs, and her hand was doing just that. Meanwhile, Jeff had begun to suck on her large mounds tenderly. He really seemed to be interested in them, and that made her happy. But it was only a matter of time before she had to explain something else, she realized. Jeff's hand had been rubbing her thigh this whole time and was gradually beginning to gravitate towards her crotch. She winced as Jeff touched her cock.

At first he didn't seem to believe it, and Sandra felt him giving it extra attention momentarily to make sure it was what he thought. Then his hand left it, and his mouth opened, "Damn, are you one of them Hermpahodites or whatever?" Sandra responded, "No, honey, I'm a shemale" Jeff seemed to consider this for a second. Sandra began to masturbate him full-force in reponse. Maybe this swayed his judgment a little bit, as the next thing to come out of his mouth was, "You won't tell anyone, will you?" Sandra quietly sighed with relief and promised secrecy. Before long Jeff was pulling at her daisy dukes.

They soon came off along with the panties underneath, and there Sandra lay, entirely naked in front of this man. Admittedly, she felt more than a little un-lady-like as her five-inch boner throbbed and pulsed between her thoroughly tanned thighs, but Jeff didn't seem to particularly care. He was obviously quite excited, and even a little more confident now that he knew he wasn't the only one who was a little different. For a while they just sat there, staring at each other's naked bodies. Jeff was mostly looking at Sandra's she-cock.

Sandra wrapped her fist about her massively erect girly-dick at this point and began to tug on it while she looked at Jeff's own. "Jeffy, would you like to be my first?" she asked softly in her best impression of a whimpering female voice. She reached down and parted the entrance to her tight she-pussy, awaiting his response. Jeff seemed eager, and after a brief pause reached for her legs and lifted them up in the air. He positioned his throbbing meat at the dark entrance to her love tunnel and began to push forward.

It felt uncomfortable to Sandra at first and even hurt a little bit. But after a while she began to get used to it, and wow, was it turning her on. Jeff was kneeling on the couch in front of her, inserting his bare cock into her virgin asshole, while her legs were high up in the air, and her own cock rested against her tan stomach, leaving a trail of pre-cum as it slid around with every thrust of Jeff's member. This was heaven, Sandra thought. She tugged on her little girly-cock some more and whimpered. He was really going at it now. Sandra began to cry out, "Yes!" and, "Harder!" Jeff complied.

She was enjoying having this guy's big dick in her girly-pussy, and the fact that he was pretty much a stranger was even more exciting. She loved the idea of a strange guy fucking her in the ass and man-handling her sweet breasts. And Jeff was doing just that, his hands squeezing the sensitive orbs of flesh to the point that they almost hurt. Sandra started to buck back and forth on his cock and yank even harder on her girly-rod.

Her strange lover began to work her over even harder, his hands molesting her rounded breasts with no remorse. He pulled his member out briefly and lifted up Sandra, who has still tugging on her manly hard-on, and placed her on his lap. He reinserted his dick and went to work. Sandra just thought this was the greatest thrill. She loosened her grip on the rod between her legs and tried to steady herself. She was bouncing up and down frantically now, her cock slapping from her stomach to her penetrated ass and back again. How much longer could she hold out?

"Oh, Jeff!" she moaned, "Fuck my pussy baby!" Jeff was ramming her furiously. His fingers were digging into her thick thighs as his butt thrusted up and down, propelling his rock hard man-cock out of her puckered, little pussy. He was kneading her massive tits in his hands while at least making some attempt to balance her. It was a little hard to do with how much she was bucking though, and a few times Sandra slipped off to the side, but he fucked and grabbed her back into an upright position. He had a dead sexy shemale riding his dick like a little cowgirl, and he wasn't going to let her go for anything. At least until he shot his load.

Now crying out in a desperate and cracked voice, Sandra literally began to throw herself onto Jeff's tool with every bounce. Her cock and titties were slapping against her body so rapidly that they were leaving large red marks. "Oh Goddddd," cried Sandra, and suddenly shot a geyser of cum straight up into the air. It plummeted back onto her cock and all over the couch. Her irritated cock spurted for at least a minute before finally going to rest, at which point the vicinity was soaked with her thick lady jizz. She began to fondle her nipples and continue riding, although a little slower now.

Seeing the amazing site of a grown she-woman blowing such a massive load, Jeff was compelled to do the same and promptly shot a similarly massive load into the depths of her ravaged hole. His highly excited dick trembled and trembled inside the foreign girly-pussy for what seemed like minutes before finally ceasing its fire. They both lay there for about 5 minutes afterwards, Sandra's limp cock draped across her cum-soaked thigh and Jeff's resting in her rosey red asshole amidst more oozing cum.

Jeff said, "Are all shemales this fucking sexy?" Sandra stood up now, and smiled tenderly at him. A small stream of hot jizz was dribbling from her used fuck-hole. "Yes, baby," she responded through short breaths, "We love to fuck!" As if to accentuate this, she tugged on her shriveled girly-cock some more. Jeff almost felt like having another go, but both of their cocks were still sore from the experience, and so he told her he had to go but asked when they could meet again. "I'm sure we'll see each other again sometime, honey", was her reply. He nodded contently and left after cleaning up and putting his clothes on. Sandra looked on the couch at the mess of cum-stains and could do nothing but smile.

This was only the beginning, Sandra thought. What a beautiful new life this was!

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Keywords: Ch., Sandra, 01, of, Adventures, Shemale,

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