My Night With A Goddess - My First Transexual Experience - Part 2 - Sex Stories

My Night With A Goddess - My First Transexual Experience - Part 2

... and adjacent rooms. I silently thank it for camouflaging the noise I just made.

I sit here for a moment, simply casting a lustful stare at a frightened Alicia. Her head still scanning the area, as though she could actually see through her blindfold.

At this moment, I simply want to perch here on the ground and just take her beauty in. I undress her mentally, picturing her long, dangling cock throb, and then growing while she notices me.

However, I should untie her now. She has been waiting long enough. I gradually rise from my kneeling position, brushing off remnants of dirt from my skirt and knees.

“Hello?” she says rather nervously once again. “What was that crash? Is someone there”

I don't utter a word, yet my grin can't be contained. I'm curious to see her reaction – will she be taken aback? Will she be upset that I made my way here? I quietly close the gap between us, taking in her crimson, trembling lips, her stunning brown hair gently swaying, and her large oiled breasts that jiggle with every tilt of her cute face. Her entire body is shimmering in the light. I desperately want to slide my aching body against her velvety skin.

Instead, as I draw near enough to touch, I tenderly cradle her delicate chin in my hand, directing it upwards towards me. I can sense her eyebrows arching in surprise beneath the fabric blindfold - intrigued by the unforeseen contact. Eagerly, my lips proceed to meet hers. Immediately, I can tell she recognizes me. Her lips ...

... interweave with mine in a passionate exchange. It sends a kaleidoscope of butterflies soaring through my chest. With my other hand, I place it on the back of her head and pull her closer. Her tongue ventures into the gap between my lips and begins to engage playfully with mine. I gracefully engage in a prolonged suction from the root to the extremity of her tongue. Then I’m surprised to feel her abruptly distance herself from me.

“E-Erika…?” she stutters in utter bewilderment, her mouth agape. “What…What are you doing here?”

The look on her face was priceless– better than I expected. Though, it would have been nicer to make more of a graceful entrance. Removing the blindfold, I reveal her eyes and they stare back at me like a sparkling universe of stars. I just smile at her and begin untying her arms from the back.

“Why do you think I’m here?” I finally say, with a newfound confidence I’ve only discovered this evening.

“I…” she begins and there is a slight quiver in her bottom lip. She looks so fragile and hopeless. It makes me feel so sad for her. “I never thought I’d see you again.”

I lean in and kiss her on the lips once more, and they part with a sticky separation.

“Oh, how I missed your sweet kiss.” A bright smile dances on her face. “I just don’t know what to say. How are you here? How did you even get in?”

“The same way we are leaving,” I say, trying to be half as cool as her, and I withhold the fact that a great deal of luck allowed me to get here. I ...