My name is Stephanie, I抦 a 24 yr old, epicene female with no sweetheart lover. A few weeks ago I was on a cross-country string trip-up ( yeah, I know, nonentity rides the train anymore ) and enjoying the countryside rolling past. It was just about dark when I felt nature calling and headed for thebathroom. As I staggered down the short hall, trying to match the rolling intuitive feeling of thetrain, I heard a compartment doorway open and closesomewhere behind me. I reached the john and pulled the door exposed. I slipped my hand inside, to ruffle on the light permutation, but before I found it an arm went around me and I was pushed into the flyspeck, dark room. A human face nuzzled against my neck and a whispering phonation said 揑 won抰 hurt you. I抳e noticed you in the forward car, I find you to be quite an exquisite woman.
Your hips and ass are extremely shapely, and your titty are magnificent卆nd no bra厃ou are an adventurous girl indeed.� I felt a second arm Hydra around me and two manus close over my breasts卹ubbing the pap. I was a trivial frighten off, but strangely calm協or some ground I sensed that wasn抰 any danger here. A warm body pressed lightly against me, the hired hand circled my breasts卼hen one slid down to the bottom of my shirt. I felt my shirt being pulled up and smooth hands cupped my breasts, fingerbreadth and thumb pinched my mammilla, bringing a keen 揙HHHH� exclamation from me. I slumped a piffling, my ass pushing backwards, and I felt a bulge rub across my skirt-covered buttock. A small sigh escaped from my captor / admirer and I felt the bulge get-up-and-go harder. The facial expression nuzzled closer�.lips slipped softly over my ear厰mmmmm, you抮e so lovely� the voice said softly. The brim moved from my ear, down my neck opening, and onto the tender pelt at the opening on my T-shirt匢 felt a chill slowly spread through my body. One of the handwriting left my breast and was gone for an flash, then I feltit moving over my hip, sliding down to rub my comprehend ass. I groaned a low, slow 揙hhhhhhh攨not really committing to the fact that I wanted more, nor to the heating that was growing between my thighs. I guess it must take been more obvious than I thought since the bridge player continued the journey down to the hem of my skirt, grasping it and pulling it up単athering it at my shank. The midget thong panties did nil to frustrate the touch of my ass cheeks, the manus flattened against my bare cheek and rubbed in small circles, eventually sliding over the crack between the cheeks.
My breathing was becoming faster and deeper卪y excitement was building, then the hands both abandoned me. I waited an flash, wondering what was adjacent, then heard the distinctive sound of a zip being pulled down卼here was movement behind me. 揙h My God� I thought 揇OSOMETHING ! � I was ready to turn around and wait when the bridge player tugged at my shirt, pulling it over my read/write head. One bridge player returned to my bosom, moving from one to the other卲ulling, caressing匢felt my tit growing. Then the body pushed against me again and a firmly, hot pecker pressed against my ass. I felt the former hand sliding board between us, pulling my thong aside, and slippingthe peter into my ass go. As the strong flesh settled between my impudence the hand crept around to the front, sliding under my thong waistband, and down into my clip pubic hair. I rocked my pelvic girdle, feeling the cock and mitt both moving on me. The fingerbreadth dipped over my pubic pitcher, parting my already swollen cunt lips, and finding the wetness inside. I was groaning softly卆ny guise of objection was gone long ago. The lips came back to my ear卆 strange, almost lilt articulation, said 揑 want you so often, tell apart me its ok to slip my prick into your arrant twat. enjoin me its what you want too.� 揙HHHH YESSSSS� I wanted to shout out, but instead just softly said厯Fuck me ! � Huskily the representative said 揵end over, put your hands on the sink.� I felt both hired hand on my bare ass cheeks, my pantie were pulled off, then one slide down to my pussy, spreading my lips as a hot cock pass pushed against them. The cock moved around, opening me up and the manus moved to my hips単ently pulling me backwards卻inking the cock deep inside.
揢ummmmmm� I groaned as I felt the sliding scratch line. 揙HHHH GODDDD� I thought, 揌ARDER� but didn抰 say anything卛nstead I began to sway backand forth, counterpoint to the thrusting of the hammer. Still sounding husky, the articulation told me to spread my legs wider卼hen 搑ub your clit, I know that its difficult and needs attention.� 揑 want you to enjoy my dick as lots as I enjoy your cunt匢 want you to cum as hard as I will cum.� I did as told, my finger's breadth worked feverishly on my pumped up clitoris. My body moved faster as the stopcock drove mysterious and harder匢 was gulping air and gasping with the joy of this anonymoussex. I felt one hand moving slowly from a hip, up onto my ass. A digit, or maybe a thumb, circled around the scrunch up edge of my asshole sending shivers through my consistency and a growling 揂ggggggggg� from thick within my throat. Apparently that was the desire termination because an second later the pollex moved to the center and twisted a trivial, the tip pushing inside. 揻uckkkkkk卭ooooooo卭hhhhhhhhhhh�.
Fuckkkkkkkkk� I moaned, my pushing action driving it mystifying. The pollex began to slide in and out, matching the crusade of the rooster sliding in my pussy. 揗mmmm
yessss, your asshole is so fucking tight.� 揑抦 going to open it up, then drive my peter recondite inside.� I felt the other script leave my hip and a second base digit push along side the foremost one. The two fingers separated, pulling my anal sphincter capable. 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.
tears filled my center, I wasn抰 sure if they were from being felicitous or from hurting卋ut I had no design of trying to cease the intrusion of either orfice. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks卆n coming so strong that I couldn抰 stand. I leaned over the cesspool, feeling like a rag doll卨imp, unmoving, except for the muscle spasm going through my body and the jerking of my legs匢 began to sob slowly, unable to control my emotions at that here and now. Slowly the peter slid out of my soaked pussy, the head sliding up the lips until it touched the digit that were stretching my motherfucker. A final pull sent another jolt of pain through me but the touch of a hot cock head against the puckered opening assuaged it. Then the hammer, slippery with my girl-cum, pushed inside. 揋ODDDDDDDDDD,
fuck your dick trench into my ass.� 揃e my bitch� the voice murmured as a sudden jabbing drove thecock deep, bringing a series of whine from me. Then it roughly began to drive in and out卆ndI was humping back厀anting More of the pain-pleasure that I was receiving. I drove three fingers into my kitty-cat, rotating and probing. Almost immediately I felt another orgasm approaching厰fuck me, love me, ohhhh godddd make love my ass� was all I could say卭ver and over, while I was rocked with pleasure. And the cock did just that, holding my hips and fucking my butt like it had never been fucked before. As I bitmy lip to sustain from screaming I could recite that the peter was ready卹eady to save its fluids. At that moment the vocalism, higher pitched and more melodious, hissed out厯suck me.� 揝uck my pecker while I shoot my load.� The putz pulled out witha popping sound and I turned, dropping to my knees as I moved. Grasping the hot, slick rod I jammed it deep into my back talk. The rooster started to jam in and out of my oral cavity, gagging me as it drove down into my throat. I gripped smooth, rounded ass impudence, pulling until there were pubic bone rubbing against my back talk. I felt a twitching and swelling, and knew that cum was on the way.
Like a dam breaking卼he cum flooded out, accompanied by a long, low, whining sound. I swallowed fast, but felt cum that was squishing out of the sides of my mouth, running down my cheeks. Then the putz pulled out卻till pumping spurts of cum卻plashing my face and bureau. The peter started to fade as I sucked and licked it fair. I wiped cum driblet from my font and chest, licking it off my finger. 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 breasts and gruelling pap, bouncing against mine ! I strained in the dark andmade out the form of a female face. There was a big suspiration 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 voice begged. 揑抦 pre-op trans-gender. � 揑抦 on my way for the finale surgery.� 揑n two days匱HIS� and she pulled my hand down onto her cock厰will no longer be there.� 揑n two days匱HIS搮she squeezed my handwriting tightly on her cock厰will be my cunt.� 揧OU are the last girlfriend I will ever jazz with this dick厃ou are the perfective end to my life as a man厃ou are more unadulterated than any female person that I have ever known� 揑抦 sorry� and she sobbed a little 揑 would never injure you, never do anything that you didn抰 want.� I leaned forward, placing my backtalk softly on hers厯I understand� I whispered. I kept one hand on hercock and slid one over the politic form of her new breasts. Now I understood it all卼he patience, the desire to please, the smooth plumpness or the body, the unusual voice. I kissed her again, a little harder and she backed away from me. As I stood there in the wickedness I heard the rustle of article of clothing, then the blabbermouth auditory sensation of the zipper sliding. I looked into the swarthiness, 揑 hope that your life 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 meet again.� 揗aybe� she said匢 would like that.� I covered my middle and stifled a low sob. I felt her move up behind me卥iss my neck and back up. Nothing else was said匢 heard the door suddenly surface, and turned in time to see a jiffy of blench skin, blond hair's-breadth, 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 instant or two and flicked on the Light. The mirror revealed tousled hair, and cum run on my pectus, stomach, and grimace. I took a handful of paper towels and used them to scavenge from my brow down to my inner thighs. I looked around and found my scanty and shirt hanging neatly on the door hook. Slipping on the pantie, I pulled my chick down and straightened it out. I yanked the T-shirt over my top dog and looked into the mirror, straightening my hair. I noticed two little fall of cum still on my cheek匢 collected them on my finger, staring sorrowfully at them, before I sucked my finger's breadth fresh. I turned out the light source, stepped out into the hall, and walked slowly back to my seat where I spent the end of the night in fitful sleep.
In the good morning, when we reached our terminus, I looked at every female that I could see. There was a telephone number of moderately, blonde girls卋ut there was no preindication of identification from any of them. As I walked through the post I heard my name being called on the folio organization. I went quickly to the service desk and identified myself. The clerk reached behind the counter and handed me a ace red rose, with a small card attached. I looked at the card卛t said, simply, 揳nother time-another home, I hope, my love ! 匞ene-Gina, and an email address.� I walked slowly through the station, inhaling the fragrance from the rose匢 would never smell another rose without the memory of this adventurous night returning to me .