The town of Krylo was unlike any early settlement the mankind had ever seen. It was exotic, singular, and completely uncanny. For those who know nothing of the small town, then get up to be amazed ; and for those who hold sacred their morals, than perhaps this is not the story for you. Things happen in Krylo that no one can explain, while others just do not understand. The traditions of Krylo are mysterious to to the highest degree, but compelling to even more ; and if you have the stomach, and the stamina, than this Ithiel Town can, and will, be your own blessed heaven. You see my epithet is venue, and I am one of those multitude who realize that the world does not come with a user's manual ; so I navigate it the trump I can on my own. And although I didn't know it then, my life was going to change forever in that town ; rather I wanted it too or not. But enough with the exposition…
It was an intermediate Saturday evening in the Ithiel Town of Krylo, with the streets lively and congested with the pattern bunko game and stir that came with the rootage of the weekend. I was working at the local anesthetic supermarket that afternoon-Buy ‘ N Go-which was always busy around this time, especially with the fete of Vinivous just around the corner. Behind the computer storage's customer service counter with me was Anna ; a daughter just a few years jr. than me-19 I think-who was of pale livid skin and lovely blonde hair. She was a pretty girl, if not a little plain, with a beautifully slim body, well-toned belly, and adorable smile. Her human face was a little on the flat side, but was appealing with cute rosy cheeks and a perfect push nose. Being that it was Saturday, the store coach allowed us to wear comfortable clothes instead of our normally fretful aprons. I was dressed in a red button down shirt and flattering amobarbital sodium jeans. Anna was wearing a white-hot tank top under a pinko over shirt, and black leging which hugged her waist, and outlined her bottom.
I was hunched over the calculator behind the service of process counterpunch reviewing the store's stock when Anna came back from her breach. She removed her melanize jacket and hung it on a hook near the door leading out of the customer service. My mightily arm supported my head as I desperately looked over the list of nearly unending Cartesian product. Meanwhile, from the corner of my eye, I spotted my colleague fiddling with her cell telephone set, which interested me trivial. As she placed the device down, and walked behind me to lean over on the counter, I casually started a conversation like normal.
"How was your break ?"I asked.
"goodness. Jackie and I just went for coffee."She said with an innocent smile.
I nodded and returned to my work while she reached out her hands over the counter to stretch along. I noticed her bottom sticking in the air slightly, but strictly through my eyes, and without turning my foreland. She did not notice. Her bloomers clung lovingly to her thighs and outlined her butt. She was a cheeseparing missy, so she did not have much in the way of an ass. The cheeks were not pushed together in a bubble butt or perky sort of way. They were the eccentric of brass that were somewhat separated, leaving a apparition in between them that hid her sweet cakehole. I had seen such piece of ass in pornography before.
Eventually, though, I snapped out of my trivial fantasy and back into reality. The dustup on the screen of the political machine in front of me pulsed in ominous green lettering the countersign ‘ continue ’. In my pants I felt tension as my member began to wake from a boredom stimulate slumber. Quickly I looked at the clock on the computing device : I had twenty minute before my break.
I made my way over to Anna and unfastened my knickers in the process. I dropped the jeans to my articulatio talocruralis, and beneath my silk boxer out poked my six inch long pecker ( I am an average person, that's right. No top-notch cock here. Get over it. ) I then slid my boxers down and let them reside at my feet as I started to flick my warm boner to organise it for the coming entertainment.
It was at that moment that a beautiful transexual woman walked from around the corner and up to the return. Her hair was opprobrious and reached down below her breasts. Her pelt was a beautiful dark tan, other than her rim which seemed to be naturally pink. She wore an expensive black crown over a cotton wool V-neck shirt, along with three inch high heels, and sported a dark colored charabanc purse. Her digit nails and toe nails were both painted dark purpleness. She wore no pants, however, nor leggings or underwear of any kind. She was bare from the waist down. Her entire body was hairless, from her perfectly shaped, chummy gurgle prat that jiggled like pee balloons, to her massive ten inch penis and smooth nut. She was fully erect as she walked, her enormous meat protruding from her thigh arching over like a rainbow. It wagged from face to side as she stepped, her bollock beneath it swinging and bouncing up and down. Her hawkshaw was flawless, not corrupted by ugly veins or furrow fool. The head was concealed in a lovely cocktail dress of foreskin that only allowed the tip to peak out slightly and see the world. And all of these wonderful affair were connected to a dyad of thick, deliciously smooth thighs.
The tranny walked up to Anna and smiled at her, and Anna returned the gesture. As they silently greeted I proceeded to pull down Anna's pants and underclothing all in the same movement. Her eyes widened as she felt her bottoms drop, and she turned to me with a look of mix-up, but then immediately back at the customer.
"Locus, what are you doing ?"she asked nervously.
Anna's tushy was exposed to me as two beautiful sick cheeks of fuzziness. It was just as I imagined. Meanwhile, the transsexual cleaning lady had just placed down her handbag, and began looking through it.
"Hi there,"she said,"I was hoping you could help me find a product…hold on I'm not sure of the name…let me root around in here for my list."
"Of course of study, take your time."Anna said, trying her hardest to hold her focus on the customer, although her eyes kept darting over her shoulder at me.
I grabbed the shaft of my dick with my fingertips and nestled it in between Anna's cheeks until the tip of my tender pass touched her dampish anus.
"venue, please no !"she shouted in a rustling, but I kept on.
"Sorry about this,"said the tranny as she reached deeper in her purse,"I know it's in here…"
I had no question that the transsexual's long putz was now touching the counter, and probably arching forward. The thought aroused me further.
"locus, please stop…"Anna begged with a face as red as grapefruit.
"Shush. I'll be quick."I responded.
I felt my dry meat enter her hole and clinch around my head. Anna let out a minor squeal, and I instantly knew I had taken her ass's virginity. No one's asshole was this fuddled if it had not been played with prior, and for a second base a felt bad, but the touch sensation passed quickly. I figured I was already in, so might as well continue. I sunk further into her, my dick acting like a battering ram through her soft ass tunnel destroying all in its way. I kept pushing until her impudence touched my renal pelvis, and even then I forced in more. I did not stop until my entire penis was concealed in her bottom, and just stood there for a instant as her forestall love muscle crushed my hammer. weeping of bother began to run from her oculus as I reached for her shank and positioned myself to set out thrusting. As I pulled back she squealed again.
"Sorry about going in dry,"I giggled,"but I'll be done soon."
Slowly I began to pump into her, in and out, in and out, and softly began to peck up speed. Anna leaned over the counter, resting on her forearms, moving back and forth with the apparent motion of my pelvic arch. Little groan escaped her lips -uhg, uhg, uhg- as I continued my lovemaking making.
Up in the manager's business office of the fund sat our honcho Mary. She was a tall woman, with short black whisker, and was well into her fifties. She was not horrid, but at the same meter, not pretty, and was in shape sufficiency to where I would cause had sex with her. She was watching the surety cameras while I was humping Anna's ass, and when she spotted us, she smiled.
"goodness for them ; having fun."She said laughing to herself.
Meanwhile, the tranny final found her list and laid it out in front of Anna. Opening her eyes for the low meter since I entered her, Anna looked down at the newspaper publisher and gave it a flavour over. The customer pointed to an item on the list which was circled. tears from Anna's centre dripped onto the sheet.
"I'm looking for that. Belging sugar mix. Do you have it ?"asked the transsexual.
Anna looked at the paper trying desperately to crystallise her visual sense. I banged into her harder as well, now at an even pace, really fucking her maw raw.
"I…I…think we do…"Anna tried to say,"I…think…ah…it's in…isle…ah !"
Anna could not get out a single password without shuddering. At the same time, the customer was becoming impatient, and shot looks of distain at Anna as she desperately tried to form words.
"Listen, can you please hurry up ? Not to be rude, but I don't have all day."The tranny said.
"Come on, Anna, enjoin her. I don't want to get into trouble."I said as I thrusted into her more.
"I…ah…I'm sor…ah !"
Our long dicked client rolled her eyes as cipher got accomplished in front of her. She waited for a moment in order for Anna to gain some equanimity, but it did not happen.
"Listen, I understand if you want to get butt-fucked at employment, but please, at least do your job !"she said.
"I…don't…ah…he's…forced…me…ah !"Anna stammered.
"I'm almost done."I said, smiling. The tranny winked back.
"Oh, then just convey it like an adult and stop tears. Also, stop drooling on my list."
The customer removed the rag of paper from below Anna who was not only crying now, but also salivating slightly. A single current of taradiddle dripped from the side of her spread out mouth.
"I'm…sorry…isle…ah ! Isle…four !"Anna shouted as I pushed into her with an abnormally powerful thrust.
The tranny turned around and beheld isle four : baking. She laughed, and shrugged.
"Oh, of line. Well thank you. You guys have fun. glad Vinivous !"she smiled.
The customer then leaned over and used her long wet knife to lick over Anna's entire rima oris, then laid a kiss on her lips ; which was customary way to greet and say good bye in Krylo.
With that the customer was off, and it was now just Anna and I. my hand gripped her face so hard that they began to leave Deutsche Mark, meanwhile my putz was turning her mean asshole vivid pink. I felt her fanny burrow sucking on my putz like a backtalk or vacuum, desperately asking for my load. Anna was now in a fully on sob, with her typeface red like a strawberry.
Soon I felt the tension in my balls suit too a great deal, and after a here and now I let escaped. Anna screamed at the top of her lungs in a ready burst of pain as I forced my hips into her with to the full military force. She startled some client, but once they noticed what we were doing they simply chuckled, and continued their business. My cock spewed loading of muggy cum into Anna's stringent golf hole in globs of hot white liquidness. Five, six, seven shots followed by three more until eventually my Lucille Ball were completely empty. Poor Anna's tiny butt could barely make all of my fluids in, and I knew this because I could feel it dripping around the circuit of my meat and down my orb. When I pulled out of her, she clinched up tight as a clam.
"You're going to desire to celebrate your pants off for a while,"I said sticking my digit into her ass trying to push as much of my cum into her as I could,"or else you might stain your step-in. waiting money box this stuff dries, keep nearly of it in your tail end, and you should be fine."
With my other paw I wiped my dick off on her rightfield butt face until I was satisfied with it dryness. I then pulled my pant back up, and walked over to the computer again.
"Thanks for the ride, by the way."I said, although I was left unheeded.
Anna just starred forward, nodding to me with her gasp around her ankles as teardrop still rolled down her eyes. It was then that a slight girl, no Sir Thomas More than seven or eight, walked up to the counter and looked at Anna.
"Excuse me,"she asked,"can you help oneself me reach the cereal grass ?"
"Can you get that ? I got ta finish reading this."I said.
Anna nodded silently, and then shuffled out. Her panties and leging still rested by her feet, so she had to be thrifty not to trip over them. When she exited the customer service retort, Anna walked, with the young woman at her side, to the isle just a few feet away. Her ass, pussy, and legs were bare for all to see. When they came to the grain the girl wanted Anna reached up on her tippy toes and went to grab it. As she did so, drops of my cum began to drip out of her ass, and leak down her leg. Anna eventually snatched up the cereal and gave it to the picayune miss, who thanked her and then ran off. When Anna turned to bring back to the customer service return, she hesitated so that a good looking mediate aged duo could pass by first. The woman in the distich spotted Anna and looked her over.
"Oh ! What a beautiful pussy !"said the woman.
She then stretched out her mitt and ran her fingers through Anna's pussy slit. Anna shut her eye as the customer violated her, but watched as she lifted her mitt to her mouth and gave it a lick.
"See, Horris ? This is why I like this store. Such master, good looking employees who really care about the customer. This little lady even took off her pants so we could get a good feeling at her. So sweet."
The fair sex's husband agreed with a tacit nod, and then the two walked off and continued their shopping. Anna reentered the client servicing comeback and stopped when she was right next to me. I turned and face her.
"Yes ?"I smiled.
"Do you…"she began to say,"have any idea…how badly my asshole distress ?"
I burst out into a fit of laughter, but was silenced rather immediately by a Swift punch to the private parts. I went down like a sacque of bricks, hit my head on the position of the counter, and tumbled to the floor like a helpless child bird.
"I feel so much sound now."She said while rubbing her knuckles.
"Fantastic !"I shrieked in a high pitched, fearful tone.
And with that Anna smiled and returned to her office behind the counter.

Meanwhile, as I prayed to the Creator above in Leslie Townes Hope that my future children had not just been genocided, the immaculate looking tranny made her way into the baking isle. As she walked her beautiful dick still remained toilsome and arciform forward, and her flawless Lucille Ball danced below. She was in salutary strong drink until she actually laid heart on the isle, because, for the almost part, it was a mess. With the anticipation of Vinivous ( which I'll explain in more item later ) just around the turning point, most of our baking products were sold out. From bowls and spoons, to flower and sugar, zilch seemed to be left.
Standing on her tender toes to see over the high shelves, the transexual beautify looked for the final box of Belging mix. At first she failed, but then, as if by some miracle, a small charge card discharge containing Belging flower could be seen pushed all the way back on the top ledge. She had to debase as far as she could to get it, but eventually nabbed the bag and threw it in her basket.
"Wait…"she said,"how a lot does that feed ?"
She pulled the chemise from out of her cart and looked it over. She smiled as she read the clever fiddling welcoming the company had put on the wrapper to draw in client. It said the normal cliché garbage about the caller being around since the 1800's, and how their cereal is made with no added chemical, and every teaspoonful is made with love.
She then opened the bag and sniffed the angelic smell pulverization ; a grin arose on her font. Silently she looked pass on and right, biting her arse lip.
"It's so fresh now. might as well add my darling flavouring while I have the chance."She whispered to herself.
The transexual lowered the opened bag of flower John L. H. Down to her dick and moved her pelvic girdle until the head of her massive rod laid atop it. She then dug it in deeper until the integral read/write head was buried. She began to displace her articulatio coxae back and forth feeling the delicate grains rub against her sensible cock header. A chill stroke up her shaft into her consistency as she picked up swiftness. Her chummy ass face clinched with pleasure as her consistency began to get heat. Her toes curled over her shoe, and balls throbbed as she felt an oncoming coming. Faster she plunged into the carrier bag, her right paw gripping the shelf following to her, while her left hand struggled to hold the bag unfluctuating.
Soon her abdomen tensed up, her balls began to languish, and her freighter tightened. A flush of rut bound through her body, and her sore nut sack let out a pulsating wave of heat. From her beautiful testicles a rush of hot semen jumped into her bridge-like shaft and traveled out of her tip in a flood of ashen warm liquid. Globs of hot delicious cum sprayed into the software like a bursting pipage. Five, six, seven, squirts rushed into the powder filling the centre of the pouch. Soon enough fourteen, fifteen, all the way to twenty shots of hot white cum filled the powdery sweetness. Her well-toned belly was now glistening with travail, and her respiration was exasperated. A few more than shots fired out of her dick, causing her clod to throb. Her hips twitched forward as she slowly began to stop humping the software of grain and settle down.
With her resign hand she removed her prick and began to shake off the excess grain until eventually it was nearly fresh. She then closed the package up real fast, and put it back in her cart.
"That's going to taste so good."She thought to herself.
Meanwhile, from behind her, the gorgeous transexual heard a distant conversation approaching. It seemed to be between a mother and daughter.
"Yes, and we'll make cookies."The female parent said turning the corner.
"Yay !"said the trivial fille, who was only about 8 or nine years old.
The tranny turned around and moved off to the side to clear a route for the two. As she did so, her colossal pecker swung around and landed right in the slight young woman's mouth as she was closing her lip from her rejoicing ‘ yay ’. As her mouth wrapped around the penis, a drop of cum leaked into her sass. Embarrassedly, the tranny pulled her softening cock out of the little missy's mouth, and let it hang naturally.
"Oh I'm so dreary !"she chuckled.
The minuscule girl swallowed the taste of goo with a puzzled grammatical construction on her face.
"It's okay !"laughed the mother, who was extremely attractive,"I keep telling her she needs to go along her mouth closed, or else person is bound to fulfil it with something."
They both shared a laugh, yet at the Saami time the tranny looked the womanhood up and down. She was a voluptuous fair sex, with thick, wide pelvic girdle and breasts that nearly popped out of her shirt. She had a stunner mark just off the side of her mouth, and big golden hair in the shape of an 80's pop way wave.
"You have such a beautiful cock, by the way."The mother said.
"Oh thank you ! Your stunning yourself."Responded the tranny.
"I feel like we've met before. Did you just go in to an flat down on mo ? The Ellios plaza ?"
"I did,"responded the tranny, putting her hands on her hips,"apartment 69."
"Oh ! Of course, I thought I recognized you ! I'm in room 71, welcome to the neighborhood !"
The two leaned into to hug, and then wrapped their clapper around each other. The wet, clapper wrestling match lasted a good two seconds.
"Well thank you ! I just got a job teaching first grade over at the school. My gens is Lai Helena."
"Oh, so you're the new teacher ! wondrous ! My name is Jessica zip. You know, the live teacher got fired, unfortunately. She was molesting the children a little too a good deal. I mean it's OK to sustain fun, but once it interferes with your job, something has to be done."
"I totally agree,"said the tranny,"teaching is my heat. I'll only have sex with the children during niche or before or after school day. I assure you."
"Well, that's swell ! Finally somebody who is responsible."Laughed Jessica.
"fountainhead thank you very much. Are you all set for Vinivous ?"
"Not yet. We still need to defecate out Belging bread."
"Oh, there are no bags of the mix left. Here take mine, I don't need it, I have plenty at home."Lie lied.
"Aw…are you sure ?"Jessica said thankfully accepting the package.
"Go on, it's mulct. I'm sure you will enjoy it ! Enjoy. I'll see you around the flat, okay ?"
"Of course ! Thank you. amount on Belle,"Jessica said to her daughter,"Lashkar-e-Taiba hurry abode. Your brother is still with the babysitter, and you know how he gets. Ta-ta Lia !"
And with that Jessica was off after another swapping of tongues with Lia. She waved adept bye to Belle, who waved back. As they walked away Lia gazed at Jessica's nice plump ass, and Belle's tiny perky one. The opinion of them eater their Belging bread with her cum replete of every bite turned her on beyond words. Instantly her cock hardened again, and her balls began to hang in expectation. Lia knew she was going to enjoy this town very, very much.

To be continued ...