Lover's Surprise Ch. 01
Keywords: 01, Lover's, Ch., Surprise,
I had been seeing Annie for several months, but for some reason, she kept shying away from intimacy. Kissing was fine, but if I suggested more, she'd balk. I thought a romantic weekend get away might convince her, so I made reservations at a resort that featured isolated cabins.
"Marla, it's so beautiful here!" she exclaimed as she hugged me in joyous exuberance, her full breasts pressing against my own. Hoping the scenery would loosen her up, I took her hand and led her down a dirt trail lined with trees. Every few minutes, I would stop her and pull her into my arms for a passionate kiss. The scent of the pine trees and flowers around us was intoxicating. The bright red, yellow, and gold of the changing leaves shone in the afternoon sun.
By the time we returned to the cabin, my pussy throbbed with arousal. I wanted to pull Annie down onto the bed with me and ravish her, and then have her ravish me. However, I knew I couldn't be that pushy, so instead I tugged her down to cuddle on the couch with me.
I pressed my lips against hers, softly licking her bottom lip before thrusting my tongue inside her mouth. As our tongues danced passionately together, I took a risk and cupped her breast in my hand, squeezing it gently. Surprisingly, she didn't push my hand away. Instead, she moaned softly and arched her back. Emboldened by her reaction, I grazed my thumb across her nipple. Even through the silky fabric of her blouse, I could feel her rosy peak stiffening under my caresses.
"Oh Marla, that feels so good," she moaned.
"Then let me make love to you. Please baby," I begged.
When she pulled away, my heart ached with disappointment. "I can't," she said, her voice trembling.
"Why not? Don't you want to be with me?"
"Of course I do! It's just... complicated."
"I don't understand."
Annie reached out and cupped my face with her hand. "I don't want to lose you," she said, tears shimmering in her beautiful emerald eyes.
"You aren't going to lose me. I love you."
"You won't. You won't love me when you find out what I've been hiding from you."
Those words sent a sharp pain through me. What could she be hiding from me that was so bad, it would send me running? "Tell me."
"I don't think I can."
"If you don't want to lose me, then I don't think you have a choice."
She sighed heavily and rose from the couch. As she spoke, her feet traveled the floor as she paced nervously. "All my life, I've always felt like a girl."
"But you are a girl," I said, my face creased in confusion.
"No, I'm not... at least not completely." She took a deep breath and then forged on, determined now to spill everything. "I was born a boy. At a young age, I felt different than the other boys. Instead of wanting to play with trucks and guns, I wanted dolls and teddy bears. As I got older, instead of wanting to play sports and hang out with the guys, I wanted to dress up and put on make up. My parents thought I was crazy and sent me to an institution when I was a teenager. It wasn't until I was eighteen that I found a doctor who understood what I was going through and helped me deal with it."
I sat in silence. What do you say to the woman you love when you find out she's partly a man?
She turned towards me, tears streaking the foundation on her face. "I've had hormone therapy. I have to take estrogen daily. By the time I was twenty-five, I had managed to save up enough money to have breast implants. The doctor who did them was renowned in his field and did an excellent job. I even have sensation in my nipples."
"You said you weren't completely a girl. Does that mean you still have...?"
She answered before I could finish the sentence. "A cock? Yes, I still have my dick. To be honest, as much as I feel a girl, I can't decide if I want to have the final operation. It's not that it matters at the moment. The surgery is very expensive and I am not even close to having the money to cover it."
She looked at me, the expression on her face saying she expected me to just pick up and walk out. I couldn't do that though. Despite the bomb she had just dropped, I still loved her. Damn me, but I did.
"I... I need a little bit of time to think. It's not so much what you told me as the fact that you've hid it from me for six months."
Her face fell and her gaze dropped to the floor. "I knew I'd lose you."
I walked over and softly caressed her face. "You haven't lost me. I just need some time for this to sink in. I'm going to go sit on the porch. I'll be back inside in a little while."
The fall air was cool and crisp as I sat on the porch and considered what she'd confessed. It was definitely a shock, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt her condition was a bonus. I wasn't a lesbian. I was bi-sexual. Out of the three things I loved the most, breasts, cock, and pussy, she had two of them. As much as I loved her, I figured I could do without the pussy. After all, when I was in a relationship with a man, I did without it. Besides, I figured if she would go along with it and I could find someone interested, there's was always the possibility I could get pussy from a threesome.
In the end, it came down to how much I loved her, and I decided I loved her enough to stay. When I walked back into the cabin, her face searched mine. The fear in her eyes broke my heart, and wrapping my arms around her, I embraced her tightly.
"I said you weren't going to lose me." After a few moments, we let go of each other and sat back down on the couch. "There is something I'm wondering about. Most transsexuals I've heard of that were changing from male to female are attracted to men. Are you not?"
"It's girls that have always fascinated me. For a long time, I thought it was just because I wanted to be one, but as I got older, I realized the effect they had on me. I get turned on watching a woman... being with a woman. I have been with a couple of guys, but I prefer women. I guess that would make me a lesbian. I don't know what else to call it since I really feel I am female."
"Do you still have sex like a guy? Or do you just ignore it?"
Her laughter filled the room, and I was happy to see the worries of earlier fading from her beautiful face. "No, I don't ignore it. I can't really. Sometimes, after one of our dates, I have to masturbate because it's the only way my cock will get soft." She got quiet for a moment and then asked, "Do you still want to make love to me?"
I grasped her hands and looked deep into her eyes. "Yes, I do. Very much... but I'm still a little unsure of what you want. I mean... is there anything off limits?" I hoped she understood I meant as far as where I could touch her.
"Except for the fact that I don't have a pussy, you can make love to me just like you would another woman. Of course, you can also make love to me like you would a man. I do like to have my ass played with, if that's what you are wondering. I know we don't have the stuff here, but I'd love for you to make love to me that way, if you're interested."
The thought of using a strap-on on Annie kick started my arousal. "I would love to... but for now..." I kissed her, our mouths joined together as the passion between us finally erupted. I quickly unfastened her blouse and pushed it from her shoulders. Our arms got tangled in the others as she tried to do the same to me.
Laughing, I let go of her long enough for us to shrug off our shirts and then we were back in each other's embrace as our hands squeezed and fondled the other's breasts. I gently pushed her back onto the couch and lay over her, my tongue licking around her nipple before sucking it greedily into my mouth. She moaned softly as my mouth ravished her breasts.
As I kissed down the smooth skin of her stomach, my fingers hooked the waistband of her skirt. I pulled it down over her hips, taking her panties with it. Leaning back, I looked down on the most beautiful cock I'd ever seen. Long and thick, I wondered how she'd managed to keep it concealed all this time.
As if she were reading my mind, she spoke, "Usually, I have it tucked under. I was hoping you wouldn't leave, so just in case, I untucked it while you were outside."
I licked my lips and then my tongue darted out to flick across the underside of the sensitive head. Wrapping my lips around the shaft, I engulfed it in my mouth. "Oh god baby, that feels so good," she moaned as she thrust her hips upwards.
My head bobbed up and down as I licked and sucked her delicious cock. My hand fondled her sac, which was smooth and warm. Her hands tangled in my hair and she pushed my head down, urging me on. My tongue swirled around the shaft as it thrust in and out of my mouth.
"Oh fuck Marla, I'm going to cum," she cried as her hips jerked upwards.
I felt her cock stiffen in my mouth and then her scrumptious cum shot into my mouth. The warm fluid trickled down my throat as I gulped it down, savoring the taste of my lover's salty passion. Before climbing back up her body to lie in her arms, I licked her shaft clean, removing all trace of cum on her cock.
"That was so good," she moaned as I lay in her arms. I knew the rest of the weekend could only get better.
Keywords: 01, Lover's, Ch., Surprise,