My name is Stephanie, I抦 a 24 year old, bisexual female with no steady lover. A few workweek ago I was on a cross-country string trip ( yeah, I know, cypher rides the gear anymore ) and enjoying the countryside rolling past. It was just about iniquity when I felt nature calling and headed for thebathroom. As I staggered down the short hall, trying to match the rolling feeling of thetrain, I heard a compartment threshold loose and closesomewhere behind me. I reached the can and pulled the door open. I slipped my hand inside, to flick on the lightly switch, but before I found it an arm went around me and I was pushed into the lilliputian, wickedness way. A face nuzzled against my neck and a whispering voice said 揑 won抰 hurt you. I抳e observe you in the forward car, I find you to be quite an recherche woman.
Your hips and ass are extremely shapely, and your breasts are magnificent卆nd no bra厃ou are an adventurous girl indeed.� I felt a second arm snake around me and two paw close over my breasts卹ubbing the nipples. I was a little scared, but strangely calm協or some intellect I sensed that wasn抰 any danger here. A strong organic structure pressed lightly against me, the hands circled my breasts卼hen one slid down to the ass of my shirt. I felt my shirt being pulled up and smooth out handwriting cupped my white meat, fingerbreadth and pollex pinched my nipple, bringing a penetrating 揙HHHH� ecphonesis from me. I slumped a piffling, my ass pushing backwards, and I felt a protuberance rub across my skirt-covered impertinence. A small sigh escaped from my captor / protagonist and I felt the bulge push harder. The human face nuzzled closer�.lips slipped softly over my ear厰mmmmm, you抮e so lovely� the voice said softly. The lips moved from my ear, down my neck, and onto the tender skin at the porta on my T-shirt匢 felt a prickling slowly spread through my body. One of the hands left my breast and was gone for an instant, then I feltit moving over my hip, sliding down to rub my enshroud ass. I groaned a low, slow 揙hhhhhhh攨not really committing to the fact that I wanted more, nor to the heat that was growing between my thighs. I guess it must have been more obvious than I thought since the hand continued the journey down to the hem of my skirt, grasping it and pulling it up単athering it at my waistline. The tiny thong panties did nothing to thwart the touching of my ass face, the handwriting flattened against my bare face and rubbed in diminished set, eventually sliding over the gap between the cheeks.
My respiration was becoming faster and deeper卪y agitation was construction, then the hands both abandoned me. I waited an blink of an eye, wondering what was following, then heard the distinctive sound of a zipper being pulled down卼here was trend behind me. 揙h My God� I thought 揇OSOMETHING ! � I was fix to deform around and look when the work force tugged at my shirt, pulling it over my head. One hand returned to my tits, moving from one to the other卲ulling, caressing匢felt my nipple growing. Then the consistence pushed against me again and a grueling, hot cock pressed against my ass. I felt the other hired hand sliding board between us, pulling my thong aside, and slippingthe cock into my ass crack. As the warm flesh settled between my cheeks the hand crept around to the presence, sliding under my flip-flop sash, and down into my trimmed pubic hairsbreadth. I rocked my hips, feeling the peter and helping hand both moving on me. The finger dipped over my pubic mound, parting my already swollen pussy lips, and finding the wetness inside. I was groaning softly卆ny pretense of objection was gone long ago. The backtalk came back to my ear卆 strange, almost swinging voice, said 揑 want you so much, tell me its ok to slip my dick into your perfect cunt. state me its what you want too.� 揙HHHH YESSSSS� I wanted to shout out, but instead just softly said厯Fuck me ! � Huskily the voice said 揵end over, put your hands on the sink.� I felt both hands on my bare ass cheeks, my panties were pulled off, then one coast down to my pussy, spreading my lips as a hot tool principal pushed against them. The cock moved around, opening me up and the mitt moved to my hips単ently pulling me backwards卻inking the putz inscrutable inside.
揢ummmmmm� I groaned as I felt the sliding first. 揙HHHH GODDDD� I thought, 揌ARDER� but didn抰 say anything卛nstead I began to shake backand forth, counterpoint to the thrusting of the cock. Still sounding Eskimo dog, the representative told me to disseminate my legs wider卼hen 搑ub your clit, I know that its punishing and needs attention.� 揑 want you to savour my tool as a good deal as I enjoy your cunt匢 want you to cum as knockout as I will cum.� I did as told, my fingers worked feverishly on my pumped up clit. My physical structure moved faster as the turncock drove abstruse and harder匢 was gulping air and gasping with the pleasance of this anonymoussex. I felt one hired hand moving slowly from a hip, up onto my ass. A finger, or maybe a ovolo, circled around the crinkly edge of my cocksucker sending shivers through my dead body and a growling 揂ggggggggg� from deep within my pharynx. Apparently that was the desired resolution because an wink later the ovolo moved to the center and twisted a minuscule, the tip pushing inside. 揻uckkkkkk卭ooooooo卭hhhhhhhhhhh�.
Fuckkkkkkkkk� I moaned, my pushing natural action driving it rich. The thumb began to slue in and out, matching the trend of the cock sliding in my pussy. 揗mmmm
yessss, your prick is so roll in the hay tight.� 揑抦 going to open it up, then repulse my dick bass inside.� I felt the other deal leave my hip and a arcsecond digit push along side the first one. The two fingers separated, pulling my anal sphincter open. I gritted my dentition as a mixture of pain and pleasure went through my body卼he cock seemed to be going even deeper and harder than before.
tear filled my eye, I wasn抰 surely if they were from being well-chosen or from hurting卋ut I had no design of trying to stop the invasion of either orfice. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks卆n orgasm so strong that I couldn抰 stand. I leaned over the sink, feeling like a rag doll卨imp, unmoving, except for the spasms going through my torso and the saccade of my legs匢 began to sob slowly, unable to control my emotions at that moment. Slowly the cock slid out of my soaked snatch, the brain sliding up the back talk until it touched the fingerbreadth that were stretching my dickhead. A final pull sent another jolt of pain through me but the tinge of a hot peter promontory against the puckered opening assuaged it. Then the cock, slippery with my girl-cum, pushed inside. 揋ODDDDDDDDDD,
fuck your dick trench into my ass.� 揃e my bitch� the vocalisation murmured as a sudden thrust drove thecock deep, bringing a series of whine from me. Then it roughly began to tug in and out卆ndI was humping back厀anting more of the pain-pleasure that I was receiving. I drove three finger into my pussy, rotating and probing. Almost immediately I felt another orgasm approaching厰fuck me, fuck me, ohhhh godddd piece of ass my ass� was all I could say卭ver and over, while I was rocked with pleasure. And the putz did just that, holding my hips and fucking my butt like it had never been fucked before. As I bitmy lip to keep from screaming I could evidence that the cock was ready卹eady to cede its fluids. At that moment the voice, higher pitched and more musical, hissed out厯suck me.� 揝uck my peter while I shoot my load.� The turncock pulled out witha popping auditory sensation and I turned, dropping to my stifle as I moved. Grasping the hot, slickness rod I jammed it deep into my mouth. The turncock started to jam in and out of my mouth, gagging me as it drove down into my throat. I gripped smooth, rounded ass brass, pulling until there were pubic region rubbing against my lips. I felt a twitching and hump, and knew that cum was on the way.
Like a dam breaking卼he cum flooded out, accompanied by a tenacious, low, whining sound. I swallowed fast, but felt cum that was squishing out of the sides of my oral fissure, running down my cheeks. Then the cock pulled out卻till pumping spurts of cum卻plashing my look and thorax. The cock started to shrivel up as I sucked and licked it light. I wiped cum drops from my cheek and thorax, licking it off my finger's breadth. Without warning, I stood up and wrapped my implements of war around the body
that had just ravaged me卆nd suddenly卼otally unexpectedly匢 felt chest and hard nipple, bouncing against mine ! I strained in the wickedness andmade out the conformation of a female face. There was a big sigh and the interpreter I had heard changed slightly ... taking on a more feminine timber. 揚lease卲lease don抰 be mad with me� the vox begged. 揑抦 pre-op trans-gender. � 揑抦 on my way for the go surgery.� 揑n two days匱HIS� and she pulled my bridge player down onto her cock厰will no longer be there.� 揑n two days匱HIS搮she squeezed my hand tightly on her cock厰will be my cunt.� 揧OU are the last little girl I will ever hump with this dick厃ou are the perfect end to my life as a man厃ou are more perfect than any female that I have ever known� 揑抦 sorry� and she sobbed a slight 揑 would never hurt you, never do anything that you didn抰 want.� I leaned forward, placing my brim softly on hers厯I understand� I whispered. I kept one script on hercock and slid one over the fluent configuration of her new breasts. Now I understood it all卼he patience, the desire to please, the smooth roundness or the body, the unusual part. I kissed her again, a trivial harder and she backed away from me. As I stood there in the dark I heard the rustling of vesture, then the talebearer sound of the zip sliding. I looked into the darkness, 揑 hope that your spirit will be all that you want it to be.� I turned my back to her, 揑 wish we had more time.�
擬aybe one day we will suffer again.� 揗aybe� she said匢 would like that.� I covered my optic and stifled a low sob. I felt her go up behind me卥iss my neck and back up. naught else was said匢 heard the door suddenly assailable, and turned in meter to see a heartbeat of pale skin, blond hair, and red lipstick disappear into the dim hallway. Ifelt like running after her, telling her I wanted to be with her, but I knew that it wouldn抰 be goodfor either one of us卆t least not now. I waited a hour or two and flicked on the lighter. The mirror revealed tousled hair, and cum bar on my chest, tum, and face. I took a fistful of newspaper towels and used them to pick from my frontal bone down to my inner thighs. I looked around and found my step-in and shirt hanging neatly on the doorway sweetener. Slipping on the panties, I pulled my wench down and straightened it out. I yanked the tee shirt over my headway and looked into the mirror, straightening my haircloth. I noticed two little drops of cum still on my cheek匢 collected them on my finger's breadth, staring sorrowfully at them, before I sucked my finger sporty. I turned out the light, stepped out into the hallway, and walked slowly back to my seat where I spent the remainder of the nighttime in fitful sleep.
In the morning, when we reached our destination, I looked at every female that I could see. There was a number of somewhat, blond girls卋ut there was no sign of realization from any of them. As I walked through the post I heard my name being called on the page number system. I went quickly to the service of process desk and identified myself. The clerk reached behind the counter and handed me a single red rose, with a small-scale circuit board attached. I looked at the card卛t said, simply, 揳nother time-another piazza, I hope, my lovemaking ! 匞ene-Gina, and an e-mail address.� I walked slowly through the place, inhaling the aroma from the rose匢 would never smell another rose without the memory board of this adventurous night returning to me .