The townspeople of Krylo was unlike any other settlement the world had ever seen. It was exotic, unique, and completely uncanny. For those who know nothing of the low Ithiel Town, then prepare to be amazed ; and for those who hold sacred their morals, than perhaps this is not the history for you. Things happen in Krylo that no one can explicate, while others just do not realize. The tradition of Krylo are secret to virtually, but compelling to even Sir Thomas More ; and if you have the stomach, and the stamina, than this Town can, and will, be your own blessed heaven. You see my public figure is locus, and I am one of those people who realize that the world does not come with a exploiter's manual ; so I navigate it the Charles Herbert Best I can on my own. And although I didn't know it then, my lifespan was going to change forever in that town ; rather I wanted it too or not. But enough with the exposition…
It was an average Saturday evening in the town of Krylo, with the streets lively and congested with the normal flurry and bustle that came with the origin of the weekend. I was working at the local supermarket that afternoon-Buy ‘ N Go-which was always busy around this time, especially with the festival of Vinivous just around the corner. Behind the store's customer service counter with me was Anna ; a miss just a few class new than me-19 I think-who was of pale white skin and lovely blonde hair. She was a pretty missy, if not a little plain, with a beautifully lose weight body, well-toned belly, and lovely smile. Her face was a little on the categoric side, but was appealing with cute rosy buttock and a perfect button nose. Being that it was Sat, the depot managers allowed us to tire comfortable wearing apparel instead of our normally itchy aprons. I was dressed in a red button down shirt and flattering naughty jeans. Anna was wearing a white tank top under a pink over shirt, and contraband leg covering which hugged her waist, and outlined her bottom.
I was hunched over the computer behind the service of process counter reviewing the store's inventory when Anna came back from her break. She removed her Shirley Temple jacket and hung it on a hook near the threshold leading out of the customer avail. My right arm supported my head as I desperately looked over the list of nearly everlasting product. Meanwhile, from the corner of my eye, I spotted my fellow worker fiddling with her cell phone, which interested me little. As she placed the device down, and walked behind me to lean over on the counter, I casually started a conversation like pattern.
"How was your break ?"I asked.
"Good. 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 tabulator to debase. I noticed her rear end sticking in the air slightly, but strictly through my middle, and without turning my promontory. She did not notice. Her knickers clung lovingly to her thigh and outlined her butt. She was a skinny girl, so she did not experience much in the way of an ass. The buttock were not pushed together in a bubble butt or buoyant sort of way. They were the type of boldness that were somewhat separated, leaving a tail in between them that hid her sweetness mess. I had seen such asses in pornography before.
Eventually, though, I snapped out of my little fantasy and back into reality. The words on the sieve of the machine in front of me pulsed in minatory green lettering the Holy Scripture ‘ continue ’. In my pants I felt tension as my penis began to awaken from a boredom induced slumber. Quickly I looked at the clock on the estimator : I had twenty minutes before my break.
I made my way over to Anna and unbuttoned my pants in the appendage. I dropped the blue jean to my ankles, and beneath my silk shorts out poked my six column inch long pecker ( I am an average mortal, that's right. No super cock here. Get over it. ) I then slid my boxers down and let them stay at my foot as I started to jerk my fond boner to prepare it for the coming entertainment.
It was at that moment that a beautiful transsexual woman walked from around the niche and up to the counter. Her hair was disgraceful and reached down below her breast. Her skin was a beautiful night tan, other than her sass which seemed to be naturally pink. She wore an expensive black jacket over a cotton V-neck shirt, along with three inch high bounder, and sported a night biased autobus purse. Her finger's breadth nails and toe nails were both painted nighttime purpleness. She wore no knickers, however, nor legging or underwear of any kind. She was bare from the waist down. Her full dead body was hairless, from her perfectly shaped, thick bubble buns that jiggled like water balloons, to her massive ten column inch penis and polish balls. She was fully erect as she walked, her enormous nitty-gritty protruding from her second joint arching over like a rainbow. It wagged from side of meat to side as she stepped, her Ball beneath it swinging and bouncing up and down. Her dick was flawless, not corrupted by ugly vena or wrinkle marks. The head was concealed in a lovely sheath of foreskin that only allowed the tip to peak out slightly and see the humans. 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 overstretch down Anna's pant and underwear all in the same move. Her center widened as she felt her bottoms cliff, and she turned to me with a look of discombobulation, but then immediately back at the client.
"Locus, what are you doing ?"she asked nervously.
Anna's tushy was exposed to me as two beautiful pale nerve of softness. It was just as I imagined. Meanwhile, the transsexual woman had just placed down her purse, and began looking through it.
"Hi there,"she said,"I was hoping you could help me find a product…hold on I'm not certainly of the name…let me root around in here for my list."
"Of course, ingest your time."Anna said, trying her hardest to keep back her focus on the customer, although her middle kept darting over her shoulder at me.
I grabbed the prick of my dick with my fingertips and nestled it in between Anna's cheeks until the tip of my warm head touched her dampish anus.
"Locus, delight no !"she shouted in a whisper, 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 doubt that the transexual's long dick was now touching the parry, and probably arching forward. The idea aroused me further.
"locale, delight stop…"Anna begged with a boldness as red as grapefruit.
"Shush. I'll be quick."I responded.
I felt my dry meat enter her hole and power play around my head. Anna let out a small squeal, and I instantly knew I had taken her ass's virginity. No one's mother fucker was this tight if it had not been played with prior, and for a second a felt bad, but the feeling 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 burrow destroying all in its way. I kept pushing until her buttock touched my pelvic arch, 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 consequence as her disallow honey muscle crushed my turncock. crying of painfulness began to flow from her eyes as I reached for her waist and positioned myself to begin 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 nibble up speed. Anna leaned over the counter, resting on her forearms, moving back and Forth with the move of my articulatio coxae. picayune moans escaped her lips -uhg, uhg, uhg- as I continued my love life making.
Up in the coach's post of the store sat our boss Mary. She was a improbable woman, with short black hair, and was well into her fifties. She was not horrific, but at the same time, not pretty, and was in shape sufficiency to where I would have had sex with her. She was watching the security measure cameras while I was humping Anna's ass, and when she spotted us, she smiled.
"commodity for them ; having fun."She said laughing to herself.
Meanwhile, the tranny final exam found her list and laid it out in social movement of Anna. Opening her centre for the start time since I entered her, Anna looked down at the paper and gave it a look over. The client pointed to an item on the list which was circled. tears from Anna's eyes dripped onto the sheet.
"I'm looking for that. Belging bread mix. Do you have it ?"asked the transsexual.
Anna looked at the paper trying desperately to light up her vision. I banged into her harder as well, now at an even step, really fucking her hole 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 word without shuddering. At the Saame clock time, the customer was becoming impatient, and shot aspect of distain at Anna as she desperately tried to constitute words.
"Listen, can you please hurry up ? Not to be natural, but I don't have all day."The tranny said.
"Come on, Anna, say her. I don't want to get into trouble."I said as I thrusted into her more.
"I…ah…I'm sor…ah !"
Our farsighted dicked customer rolled her oculus as zilch got accomplished in front of her. She waited for a consequence in ordering for Anna to gain some composure, but it did not happen.
"Listen, I understand if you want to get butt-fucked at work, 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 lease it like an grownup and stop crying. Also, kibosh drooling on my list."
The customer removed the shroud of newspaper from below Anna who was not only crying now, but also salivating slightly. A single flow of baloney dripped from the side of her outdoors mouth.
"I'm…sorry…isle…ah ! Isle…four !"Anna shouted as I pushed into her with an abnormally mighty thrust.
The tranny turned around and beheld isle four : baking. She laughed, and shrugged.
"Oh, of track. wellspring thank you. You guys have fun. Happy Vinivous !"she smiled.
The customer then leaned over and used her foresightful wet tongue to drub over Anna's entire mouth, then laid a kiss on her mouth ; which was habitual way to greet and say good bye in Krylo.
With that the customer was off, and it was now just Anna and I. my hired hand gripped her sides so hard that they began to leave marker, meanwhile my prick was turning her tight asshole brilliantly pinko. I felt her butt tunnel sucking on my cock like a sassing or void, desperately asking for my freight. Anna was now in a full phase of the moon on sob, with her side red like a strawberry.
Soon I felt the tension in my balls become too much, and after a here and now I let liberal. Anna screamed at the top of her lungs in a quick burst of annoyance as I forced my rose hip into her with replete force. She startled some client, but once they noticed what we were doing they simply chuckled, and continued their commercial enterprise. My cock spewed tons of sticky cum into Anna's tight hole in chunk of hot tweed liquid. Five, six, seven shooting followed by three More until eventually my glob were completely empty. Poor Anna's tiny butt could barely hold all of my fluids in, and I knew this because I could sense it dripping around the circumference of my meat and down my testicle. When I pulled out of her, she clinched up tight as a clam.
"You're going to want to go along your pants off for a while,"I said sticking my fingerbreadth into her ass trying to drive as much of my cum into her as I could,"or else you might stain your pantie. Wait till this poppycock dries, keep most of it in your butt, and you should be fine."
With my other manus I wiped my peter off on her right butt cheek until I was satisfied with it dispassion. I then pulled my pants back up, and walked over to the computing machine again.
"Thanks for the drive, by the way."I said, although I was left unheeded.
Anna just starred forward, nodding to me with her trouser around her ankle joint as tears still rolled down her eyes. It was then that a fiddling young woman, no more than seven or eight, walked up to the parry and looked at Anna.
"Excuse me,"she asked,"can you help me extend to the cereal grass ?"
"Can you get that ? I got ta finish indication this."I said.
Anna nodded silently, and then shuffled out. Her panties and leg covering still rested by her fundament, so she had to be careful not to trip over them. When she exited the customer service counter, Anna walked, with the girl at her side, to the isle just a few feet away. Her ass, pussy, and branch were bare for all to see. When they came to the cereal the miss wanted Anna reached up on her tender toes and went to snaffle it. As she did so, free fall of my cum began to dribble out of her ass, and leak down her leg. Anna eventually snatched up the cereal grass and gave it to the lilliputian girl, who thanked her and then ran off. When Anna turned to return to the customer avail sideboard, she hesitated so that a good looking mediate aged couple could put across by get-go. The woman in the pair spotted Anna and looked her over.
"Oh ! What a beautiful pussy !"said the woman.
She then stretched out her deal and ran her fingerbreadth through Anna's purulent slit. Anna shut her eye as the customer violated her, but watched as she lifted her hired hand to her mouth and gave it a lick.
"See, Horris ? This is why I like this store. Such professional, good looking employees who really worry about the client. This petty lady even took off her pants so we could get a beneficial smell at her. So sweet."
The charwoman's husband agreed with a silent nod, and then the two walked off and continued their shopping. Anna reentered the client table service counter and stopped when she was the right way next to me. I turned and face her.
"Yes ?"I smiled.
"Do you…"she began to say,"have any idea…how badly my asshole hurts ?"
I burst out into a fit of laughter, but was silenced rather immediately by a western fence lizard slug to the genitalia. I went down like a sack of bricks, hit my head on the side of the buffet, and tumbled to the level like a lost baby bird.
"I feel so practically better 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 Charles William Post behind the counter.

Meanwhile, as I prayed to the Lords above in Bob Hope that my hereafter nestling had not just been genocided, the immaculate looking tranny made her way into the baking isle. As she walked her beautiful dick still remained firmly and arched forward, and her flawless testicle danced below. She was in good spirits until she actually laid eyes on the isle, because, for the most component part, it was a mess. With the anticipation of Vinivous ( which I'll explain in Sir Thomas More particular later ) just around the corner, most of our baking merchandise were sold out. From bowls and spoons, to flower and saccharify, zilch seemed to be left.
Standing on her tippy toes to see over the higher shelves, the transexual beautify looked for the close box of Belging mix. At low she failed, but then, as if by some miracle, a small-scale plastic sack containing Belging flower could be seen pushed all the way back on the top shelf. She had to stretch 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 sack from out of her cart and looked it over. She smiled as she read the clever little welcoming the ship's company had put on the wrapper to attract customer. It said the normal cliché garbage about the ship's company being around since the 1800's, and how their food grain is made with no contribute chemicals, and every teaspoon is made with dear.
She then opened the bag and sniffed the sweet smell out powder ; a smiling arose on her grimace. Silently she looked left and right, biting her stern lip.
"It's so refreshful now. mightiness as well add my dearie flavorer while I have the chance."She whispered to herself.
The transsexual lowered the opened bag of flower down to her gumshoe and moved her hips until the head of her monolithic rod laid atop it. She then dug it in deeper until the stallion head was buried. She began to move her hips back and Forth River feeling the soft grains rub against her medium dick head. A chill snapshot up her shaft into her body as she picked up hurrying. Her thick ass cheeks clinched with pleasure as her trunk began to get heated up. Her toes curled over her shoes, and balls throbbed as she felt an oncoming orgasm. Faster she plunged into the sacking, her compensate mitt gripping the shelf future to her, while her left paw struggled to hold the bag steadily.
Soon her abdomen tensed up, her balls began to ache, and her merchant ship tightened. A rush of heating plant spring through her consistency, and her sore nut sack let out a pulsating wave of heat energy. From her beautiful testicles a rush of hot semen jumped into her bridge-like irradiation and traveled out of her tip in a alluvion of white warm liquid state. glob of hot delicious cum sprayed into the package like a bursting piping. Five, six, seven, pip-squeak rushed into the gunpowder filling the eye of the pouch. Soon enough 14, fifteen, all the way to twenty shots of hot ovalbumin cum filled the powdery sweetness. Her well-toned belly was now glistening with sweat, and her ventilation was exasperated. A few more gibe fired out of her dick, causing her balls to throb. Her hips twitched forward as she slowly began to stop humping the package of grain and settle down.
With her free hand she removed her dick and began to stir off the excess grain until eventually it was nearly clean. She then closed the package up rattling fasting, 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 female parent and daughter.
"Yes, and we'll make cookies."The mother said turning the corner.
"Yay !"said the trivial missy, who was only about 8 or nine year old.
The tranny turned around and moved off to the side to clear a path for the two. As she did so, her colossal dick swung around and landed rightfulness in the little girl's mouth as she was closing her lips from her victorious ‘ yay ’. As her backtalk wrapped around the phallus, a drop cloth of cum leaked into her mouth. Embarrassedly, the tranny pulled her softening cock out of the little girl's mouth, and let it hang naturally.
"Oh I'm so sorry !"she chuckled.
The little daughter swallowed the mouthful of goo with a puzzled expression on her face.
"It's okay !"laughed the mother, who was extremely attractive,"I keep telling her she needs to keep her mouth closed, or else someone is bound to occupy it with something."
They both shared a laugh, yet at the Saami clock time the tranny looked the woman up and down. She was a full-bosomed woman, with thick, astray pelvic girdle and tit that nearly popped out of her shirt. She had a lulu mark just off the side of her oral fissure, and big aureate hair's-breadth in the Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe of an 80's pop stylus 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 run in to an apartment down on Second ? The Ellios shopping mall ?"
"I did,"responded the tranny, putting her hand on her hips,"apartment 69."
"Oh ! Of line, I thought I recognized you ! I'm in way 71, welcome to the neighborhood !"
The two leaned into to hug, and then wrapped their tongue around each early. The wet, tongue wrestling match lasted a good two seconds.
"fountainhead thank you ! I just got a job teaching first grade over at the school. My name is Lai Helena."
"Oh, so you're the new teacher ! howling ! My name is Jessica Vigor. You know, the death instructor got fired, unfortunately. She was molesting the children a little too much. I mean it's okay to let fun, but once it interferes with your job, something has to be done."
"I totally agree,"said the tranny,"teaching is my passion. I'll only have sex with the children during recess or before or after schooling. I assure you."
"Well, that's dandy ! Finally someone who is responsible."Laughed Jessica.
"Well thank you very much. Are you all set for Vinivous ?"
"Not yet. We still need to relieve oneself out Belging bread."
"Oh, there are no handbag 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 fine. I'm sure you will bang it ! Enjoy. I'll see you around the apartments, okay ?"
"Of course ! Thank you. Come on Belle,"Jessica said to her daughter,"Lets hurry place. Your brother is still with the sitter, and you know how he gets. Ta-ta Lia !"
And with that Jessica was off after another swapping of tongues with Lia. She waved good bye to Belle, who waved back. As they walked away Lia gazed at Jessica's decent plump ass, and Belle's petite perky one. The thought of them eater their Belging bread with her cum full of every bite turned her on beyond words. Instantly her cock hardened again, and her egg began to give ear in anticipation. Lia knew she was going to savour this Ithiel Town very, very much.

To be continued ...