First Time Femme

by D. L. Savage

  She looked so fucking gorgeous, gazing up at me with those big blue eyes, rimmed by her long fake lashes, as she urgently pulled down my shorts, my dick flopping out as big as her whole head. Immediately she began nuzzling my balls, letting my fat thick shaft lay across her pretty face, her eyes closing in pleasure and sexy little sighs rising up from the back of her throat as she began to lap and bathe my swollen sack with her tongue.

  Then she took hold of my meaty shaft, giving it a few slow strokes as she teasingly brushed the swollen purple head of my cock back and forth against her lips, then spat sloppily on my dick just like the girls in porn always did.

  I let out a deep, manly groan as she finally took the head of my cock into her mouth, working those glossy red lips up and down my shaft, her hand keeping perfect time with her mouth as she took me deeper and deeper until soon she was actually throating my cock.

  It’d been a while since I’d a had a chick deep throat me, and Leah seemed to be something of an expert. She didn't gag at all, taking my shaft so deep into her mouth that my full seven inches were buried completely in her throat. And as if to prove how good she was, she was even able to tongue at my balls too, lapping at them hungrily while my cock throbbed away, deep in her throat.

  After showing off her skills, she gasped, blue eyes watering as she pulled my cock out of her throat again, long strands of saliva dangling connecting my cock head to her bottom lip.

  “Turn around,” she murmured, a new slutty expression crossing her face.

  At first I didn't understand what she was insinuating, furrowing my brow in confusion, but as Leah took my hips and urged me to turn my back to her I slowly understood what she was getting at.

  Sure enough, a second later I felt her hands parting my butt cheeks and then the warm wetness of her tongue, probing my hole. I let out an involuntary groan of pleasure, bending forward, grinding my butt into her face that she started to tongue fuck me. And holy shit, it felt amazing ...

  I’d never had a girl do anything like that to my ass before - especially on a first date. But Leah seemed to know exactly what she was doing, teasing my hole so tantalizingly with her tongue, working it in playful licks all around my sensitive ring, then plunging it deep into my ass like she was digging for gold.

  And she seemed to be getting off on it too, making such sexy little moans and murmurs as she buried her face deep in my butt, her eager hands moving around to take hold of my throbbing shaft and tight, swollen balls, jacking my rod as she lapped and licked and tongue-fucked my hole like there was no tomorrow.

  But even though I was enjoying it, I knew it was my turn to take control again. So I turned back to face her, my eyes blazing down at her as I said: “I want to fuck your pussy.”

  But to my frustration and surprise, she shook her head sadly.

  “You can’t,” she said.

  “What d’you mean?” I replied, my glistening cock throbbing right there next to her pretty face.

  “It’s my time of the month,” she explained, pushing herself to her feet, then taking hold of my cock in her hand, jacking it slowly and sensuously as she leant in to kiss me once again.

  And this time as she broke the kiss, she took my hands and moved them to her perfect butt.

  “But there’s another way you could fuck me,” she purred in my ear.

  Jesus Christ, I thought, this chick is even more freaky than I first thought!

  Anal on the first date was another first for me, but hell, I was totally into the idea. She didn’t seem to want to use protection either, and I was totally down for going in bareback.

  As Leah turned around, placing a foot up on the couch and arching her back and pulling her dress up, offering her amazing ass back towards me, I felt like I was right inside a porno, unable to believe my luck. She looked so fucking perfect, offering her pert, peaching butt to me like that, and I spat in my hand, before roughly tugging the string of her thong to one side then working the spit into her tight hot little hole. Then I positioned myself behind her, so that my cock head was resting right against her puckered little button.

  My breath was tight and ragged as I took hold of her butt cheeks, spreading her wide apart, then eased myself inside and holy fuck, it felt incredible.

  “Oh my god,” Leah moaned, her voice barely more than a breathy purr. “You’re so fucking … big …”

  Her words spurred me on, and I thrust my hips, driving myself right to the hilt inside her.

  Her tight little ass felt unbelievably good, even better than a pussy, and I began to rock my hips, letting my cock slide in and out faster and faster, until soon I was slamming my big meat hard and rough inside her while she moaned and purred, grinding her ass back toward me hungry for more.

  Then a new thought took hold. Sure, she’d said it was her time of the month, but that didn't stop me from working her clit with a finger as I fucked her from behind, did it? It had always want been one of my signature moves and I figured I'd try it now ...

  So I reached around in front and slipped my hand into her tight purple thong to find her clit ...

  But in that moment I froze, my stomach lurching in shock.

  What the fuck?

  Because it turned out that Leah had no clit.

  Instead my hand was wrapped around what felt like a throbbing, rock hard cock …

  4

  “What the fuck?” I gasped, backing away from her, pulling my dick from her ass then wiping my hands on my jeans in disgust.

  My head was spinning, my mind reeling.

  I’d just touched her … dick?

  I could still feel it, the heat of her skin as she’d throbbed against my palm, so thick, so hard. And even though on one level I was totally disgusted, deep down I was surprised at how good it’d felt too. But I shook that disgusting thought from my mind, backing away from her.

  “So you're a ... what?” I growled. “A trannie?”

  “If that's what you want to call it,” she said with a nonchalant shrug. “But I prefer to think of myself as a girl with a little something extra between …my thighs.”

  “That’s fucking disgusting,” I said, shaking my head.

  “Oh, yeah?” she laughed. “Then why do I get the feeling you kind of enjoyed it,” she chuckled, nodding down towards my cock which was still rock hard and jutting out between my own thighs, just like Leah’s now that I’d unleashed it from her panties.

  I had to admit she still looked pretty hot standing there; all woman, so feminine and sexy, yet with the strangely fascinating juxtaposition of a glistening cock jutting out from between her long, shapely legs.

  I felt so woozy and confused all of a sudden that I had to sit down, taking a few unsteady steps backward and then dropping heavily into a nearby chair, my mind still reeling, my stomach swarming with disgust and confusion, still unable to believe on some level that Leah had a dick.

  “Oh, come on, Mitchell,” she chuckled, striding towards me confidently, her dick swaying between her legs with each step she took, her balls cradled snug and tight in her thong. “You’re telling me this doesn’t turn you on?”

  She nodded down at her cock with a devilish smile.

  “Your’e seriously telling me that you don’t want to take this big hard cock in your mouth?”

  “No,” I growled, shaking my head, while at the same time, some fucked up part of me was a little curious.

  “Then why are you still hard?” she giggled, her piercing blue eyes flicking down to my rock hard cock then back up to my burning, shameful face.

  “I ... I don't know,” I stammered.

  “Come on, baby,” she teased, taking another step toward me, so close now that her cock was right before me, close enough I could feel the heat of it bathing my face, close enough that I could see the blue veins that ridged her thick golden shaft and the clear beads precum that were oozing from the slit of her glistening cock head. “Nobody will ever know ...”

  It was so fucked up. Less than an hour ago I woul
d never ever have considered doing something like this, even in my wildest dreams. But now? Now for some reason with Leah's hard cock right there before me, her body so womanly and that big dick so incongruous, I couldn't deny ... I was kinda curious.

  I flinched as I felt her actually reach out, taking the back of my head in her hand and easing her dick even closer towards me, so that it was right there in front of my mouth.

  All I'd have to do was part my lips and let that smooth purple head slide right inside …

  I gazed up at her, my own cock still throbbing almost painfully between my legs, my body still shivering and trembling.

  And before I could change my mind I felt my mouth opening and my lips parting, the shock of pleasure rushing through me as Leah’s hot hard cock finally pushed into my mouth, my lips closing hungrily around her throbbing shaft.

  There was no point in denying it, it felt fucking amazing. She began to buck her hips, holding my head in place as she fucked my mouth, slowly at first, and I let out an involuntary groan of desire, reaching down and taking hold of my cock, jacking it as the waves of pleasure flashed like fire through my body, way more intense than anything I'd ever known.

  Because this was something completely different, completely new; I’d never experienced anything like this before.

  I felt so vulnerable, so at her mercy, yet so utterly turned on too, as she drove her hot hard cock in and out of my mouth, faster now, roughly fucking my face.

  I felt lost in the moment, totally at her mercy, my own cock throbbing hard in my fist, my body poised, my stomach flashing with nervous excitement as it suddenly occurred to me that if we carried on like this then Leah would come ...

  “Oh, fuck yeah,” she moaned, her perfect tits bouncing, her pretty face contorted into a mask of ecstasy, her hips bucking and her hard cock sliding in and out of my mouth, my tastebuds filling now with the sweetly salty taste of her pre-cum.

  All of a sudden she let out a girly moan, her whole body tensing and I felt a fresh shiver of nervous anticipation as I felt her cock swell. Then a moment later my mouth was flooded with a creamy warmth, the salty sweet fluid quickly filling my whole mouth in spurt after spurt, forcing me to gulp back what felt like a monster load, shivering as I felt it slide down my throat, way more delicious than I could ever have imagined, so tasty in fact that I found myself licking and lapping and sucking at the slit of Leah’s cock until every last drop was gone.

  My own dick was still fully hard, my body desperate for more, and Leah seemed to read my mind, lowering her perfect body down so that she was straddling me, throwing her arms around my shoulders, then crushing her lips against mine, her tongue plundering my mouth, obviously wanting to taste her load.

  “No fair,” she giggled. “You swallowed already?”

  I couldn't help but let out a laugh of my own, but my laugh quickly turned into a groan as she reached beneath her softening cock and low slung balls to take took hold of my cock, guiding it gently towards her asshole.

  She moaned into my mouth as she eased down onto me, enveloping my shaft once more with her hot tight butt. And this time as we began to fuck it was much slower and more sensual, our mouths crushed together and our tongues flicking, as Leah’s slim toned arms wrapped tight around my muscular shoulders as she rode me in a slow steady rhythm, working her tight little ass up and down my dick, her own soft cock flopping and slapping against my abs.

  And it wasn't long before her expert motions brought me right to the edge.

  With a final broken gasp I felt my orgasm crest, quickly becoming one the most intense of my life, my cock driven right to the hilt in Leah's tight, hot ass as I pumped her full of my load.

  “Mmm,” she sighed, her pretty face flushed with satisfaction as I finished. “That felt so good.”

  “It did,” I smiled back, easing myself slowly out of her.

  “You know what else feels good?” she added, a strange expression flashing across her face now.

  “What’s that?” I asked.

  “Revenge,” she said coldly.

  “I ... I don't understand,” I murmured.

  “Why don’t you take a look over there,” she said, nodding over to the stereo system in the corner of the room. And for the first time I saw her cellphone, propped up next to it, the beady white eye of the camera lens pointing right this way.

  I felt a wave of ice-cold shock sweep across my skin.

  “I’ve been recording this whole goddamn thing,” she said. “And if you don't want me to broadcast it on the big screen at Sammy’s on sports night, then you better do exactly as I say …”

  5

  “But why?” I asked, a cold prickle of sweat sweeping across my skin as the reality of my situation began to sink in.

  “To give you a taste of your own fucking medicine,” Leah spat back, her eyes flashing with fire. “You're a bully, Mitchell. You get off on exerting power over other people. Well, guess what, asshole, how does it feel now that I'm the one in control?”

  “I don't know what the fuck you're talking about,” I pleaded. “Please, Leah, just delete that video right this second ...”

  “And why the hell would I do that?” she laughed, pushing herself to her feet then tucking her cock back into her panties, shimmying her tight black dress back into place before heading over to her cellphone and snatching it up.

  “I’ve been watching you for weeks, Mitchell. Months even, ever since I first started at Sammy’s. I've known assholes like you all my goddamn life. It’s that whole big fish in a small pond syndrome. Well the shoe’s on the other foot now, asshole, so you better do as I say, or else ...”

  “Or else what?” I croaked, feeling all the moisture leaving my mouth.

  “I already told you,” she grinned. “I'm serious. If you don't do exactly what I say then that video’s gonna be everywhere. I’ll play it on the big screen at Sammy’s. I’ll send it to your fucking boss. Hell, I bet it wouldn't be too hard to find you on Facebook, send it to your family, and all your macho asshole friends. What would they think if they saw you sucking dick and enjoying it?

  “You're insane,” I said.

  “Maybe I am,” she said. “Or maybe I'm just a girl who knows what she wants. And guess what? I been wanting this for months. So come with me ...”

  Calm as anything, she turned around and strode out of the room. I gulped, knowing there was nothing I could do but follow.

  My legs felt like jello as I eased myself to my feet. The room was spinning, and my heart was lodged in my throat, my head spinning, as I quickly fumbled my pants closed then made my way out of the room to where she was leading me ... The bedroom.

  “Take off your clothes,” she said in a cold commanding tone, the moment I stepped into the room and saw her standing there, her arms folded across her chest.

  The idea of my buddies on the construction site seeing what I'd just done? It was too horrifying to even contemplate. So there was nothing I could do but to pull off my vest then unbuckle my pants once again, kicking off my shoes, then pushing off my jeans and my boxer shorts, so that I was fully naked.

  And in that moment, looking at Leah, I realized that I’d been such a fucking fool. All of a sudden it was obvious: her height, her fake breasts, her broad shoulders. I should have known all along …

  Yet at the same time, there was no denying it; I still felt attracted to her. Maybe even more so than a regular chick, now that I knew the kinky, delicious secret she kept in her panties.

  I watched on, wondering what she'd do next as she headed over to a dresser in the corner of her room, yanking open the top drawer and then rummaging around inside, before turning back to face me, a strange smile glinting on her full plump lips as she said, “For a start, put these on.”

  She tossed a scrap of white fabric toward me, no bigger than a handkerchief, and I Instinctively reached out to catch it, realize with a pang of shock that it was a white lace thong.

  “No way,” I groaned through gritted teeth.<
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  “All right,” she said with a nonchalant shrug, lifting her phone to her face and tapping at the screen, her long fake nails making clicking sounds on the glass. “Mitchell Solomon Henderson ... Can’t be too many of those on Facebook ...“

  “Wait!” I cried out pathetically. “Alright, alright, I’ll do it.”

  “Good girl,” she chuckled.

  I felt a pang of shame as she called me that, my face flushing even hotter as I began to step into the panties. Because as I did so, I felt aware of the oddly pleasurable sensation of being utterly powerless, of giving up control, of having someone else bullying me ...

  And as I slowly slid the thong up and over my muscular thighs, then tugged the waistband tight around my hips, feeling the stretchy lacy fabric hugging my shaved balls and cock, despite myself I could feel my dick swelling again, growing hard and hot – both from the delicious sensation of the panties but also from the very sensation of shame itself.

  “Oh baby, you’re gonna look so pretty when I'm done with you,” Leah chuckled, her eyes flashing with glee as they flicked over to that weird Styrofoam head in the corner.

  And that's when it finally dawned on me.

  That wig had been for me this whole time …

  6

  “Oh my god, yes!” Leah exclaimed excitedly a short while later, taking a few steps back to assess her handiwork.

  Because she’d spent the last half hour or so making me over against my will as I sat there on her bed, occasionally hissing at me beneath her breath to keep still whenever I moved so much as an inch, and all the while constantly taunting me with yet more threats about sharing that movie with my friends, family and work buddies, while at the same time dabbing at my face with cream, dashing eyeliner around my eyes and powder across my eyelids, working blusher onto my cheeks and lipstick across my lips, even gluing on false eyelashes.

  And now she’d put the wig on me, too. It sat tightly on my scalp, hot and heavy as a beanie, the built in straps tugged so firm they were digging in at the back of my head. Plus she’d forced me into matching white stockings, too, and a white baby doll negligee.