Tracy - Transsexual Delight - Sex Stories

Tracy - Transsexual Delight

... was a girl or boy, but realized that “she” would be the best. After all, except for her penis instead of a vagina, she seemed to be a woman. And, of course, Tracy, herself, identified as such. Not that he was particularly prejudiced before, but meeting someone as sexy and interesting as Tracy went a long way to full acceptance.

His only conundrum was how to get the party started. With a guy, they would likely watch porn until they got hard and decided to stop stroking their own cock and stroke each other, starting the fun. With a girl, it was usually a more subtle and lengthy process to get her into bed. Despite considering himself bisexual, John didn’t particularly like to kiss another man. It was a hang-up he couldn’t get over. The fortunate thing with Tracy was that looking at her didn’t trigger that hang-up. She might have a penis, but she was a woman to look at.

John invited her in and they sat together on the couch, making small talk. John offered Tracy a drink and she accepted. Gradually, they both began to loosen up.

“I’ve got to come clean and admit that I thought you were good-looking long before I saw your cock bulge. That’s why I flirted with you. So tell me the truth, was it just morning wood, or had you been jerking off when I rang the doorbell?” Tracy asked with a grin.

“Okay, I admit it. I was on a porn site reading the stories and looking at pics. And I was sexting with a guy on there, swapping pics. So yeah, I was jerking off,” John told ...

... her.

“Looks like we have that in common. I like looking at porn and masturbating too. Guys and girls both. I’m kind of more attracted to guys, but enjoy girls too. Weird, huh?” she admitted.

“Not really, I get it. And I admit that I’m very attracted to you,” John said as he put his arm around her.

Tracy looked him in the eye and said, “Show me.”

Moments later, their lips touched in a kiss. A minute after that, the kiss became passionate. And shortly after that, their tongues were in each other’s mouths. As Tracy reclined on the sofa, John began to feel her tit. Her bare leg also excited him. He ran his hand slowly up her thigh to her crotch, judging her reaction. And he got one. She was hard.

“Let’s take this party to bed, If you don’t mind?” Tracy cooed in a deep, throaty voice.

“Oh fuck yeah!” John responded as his hand rubbed up against her panty-clad package.

John led the way and pulled down the bedspread, gesturing to Tracy to get on the bed. There was no doubt that Tracy didn’t mind getting down to business. She was his kind of sex partner. But first, she pulled off his shirt and undid his pants as she sat down on the edge of the bed.

“Nice chest! I like my guys to have some chest hair. I know… I’m weird. Now let’s see your delicious cock,” Tracy said, smiling and running her hands over his chest and pecs.

Stripping his pants and shorts off until they were around his ankles, As Tracy got down to it. John’s nice-sized prick sprung out, erect and ...