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

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

... openings just an inch or two wide, allowing me to see into the rooms below. But so far, all I see is darkness, with nothing catching my interest.

Suddenly, I hear something amidst the noise of my body hitting against the sides of the duct. The sound is low, but undoubtedly, it's human voices from up ahead. But...what could it be? I quicken my crawl, inevitably bumping my head against the top a few times. “Ow,” I rub my head. “I have to be quieter.” I listen more carefully.

It sounds like… moaning?

“Ugh…Ugh…yes…yes,” the sound of a female moans down the shaft.

It sounds like…sex. People are having sex below me!

I pray that it’s not Alicia.

I inch towards the closest set of openings in the grate ahead. Light is radiating through it, brightly illuminating my passage. My flashlight becomes obsolete so I switch it off and stow it away in my pocket. With utmost caution, I drag myself toward the grate and steal a look into the space beneath.

It was so clear. They were right in front of me. I held my breath and stared in shock at what I was witnessing.

Three girls, devoid of clothing, were sprawled across a large, king-sized bed—an intriguing sight. One of the girls, sporting short brown hair complemented by her sun-kissed skin, is getting pounded by a man wearing some type of black mask over his face. He was muscular and I could see the veins popping out of his arms as he continued to thrust his pelvis forward into the girl’s vulnerable vagina. His hands ...

... gripping her thighs rather tightly for support. Her breasts were bouncing around like beach balls.

The two other girls were engaging in cunnilingus with each other on the end of the bed. The blond girl is hunching over, her naked ass pointing skyward towards me, and I could see the lips of her vagina in clear view. Her face is nose deep inside the other girl’s pussy, who has darker skin. The blonde's tongue flickers in a speedy rhythm like a motor's hum, shifting and pulling at various points, evoking loud moans from the other woman. I can't deny the arousal this scene imposes on me. The moans, the rhythm of intertwined bodies, and the resonating sounds of lips and tongues; cause my heart to race. They appear to be deeply immersed in their pleasure and I find myself yearning for my next experience.

Wow. I think to myself, coming to a sudden realization. Something inside of me has really changed. I mean…I never enjoyed even watching porn. And here I am, watching some sort of blissful orgy.

Alicia…She’s… corrupting me. I smile to myself like a little schoolgirl. Maybe that’s the change I needed in my life.

As I continued crawling ever so gently with fear of making the slightest bump, pound or scratch in this unforgiving echoey shaft, I feel relieved that Alicia wasn’t one of the girls engaging in intercourse. Though, I’d be lying if I were to say I wouldn’t enjoy watching her with another girl.

I abruptly slam my shoulder into the vent's sidewall, causing the entire ...