Becoming Jane
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trick had always been a little bit unlike. At a Young age he had discovered porn. It started with pictures and cartridge clip. Then the internet brought him movies. He became hook. First it was consecutive pornography, then interacial. Then he discovered strapon femdom witch quickly led to transexual porn. Soon he began sneaking around wearing his mothers panties and playing with his ass.

At 17 he was still a Virgo the Virgin until he joined an grownup dating site and met an older man. He lied about his age and met up with him. The older man had been his inaugural. bathroom had been uneasy in the back of the jeep Cherokee as he kissed the man and then lowered his lips to the man 's seven in cock.

John took the man 's tool and sucked it. Getting his first off taste was exciting. John 's diminished four inch cock grew hard as he sucked and jacked the prick in his oral cavity. Then the man had out him on his knee and pressed his cock against John 's SOB.

With lots of lubricator and a trivial effort the man entered his Virgin ass. It hurt like hell and was over quick. John said his goodbye and drove home with ejaculate leeking from his bastard.

He felt dirty but was horny as ever. He drove habitation and masturbated furiously reliving his deflowering. Several months went by before he worked up the courageousness to try it again, bit eventually he found himself outsode Chyna 's theater. He had met her online. He was now 18 and no longer needed to lie about his age. He shut his car off and nervously walked up to her door.

He raised his hand to criticize but she had been waiting. She opened the door. John layed his center upon the tall pitch blackness cleaning woman. Her retentive shapely legs, curvy firm ass. Her Shirley Temple hair's-breadth flowed down her golden brown tegument and ended just at her with child sumptous breasts.

She was wearing a skirt and a tank top. She felt a hotness growing between her ramification as she looked at the immature man. He has long blond hair. His vernal feature article were still subdued and untouched by the rigour of adulthood. She smiled at him.

'' Come in, '' she said opening the doorway and stepping back.

John the Divine stepped inside nervously. She stood there eyeing him over.

'' Well let me get a bettor spirit at you honey, '' she laughed in a mystifying, but feminine voice.

John looked confused. She stepped in shut down to him and ran her hired man gently over his chest.

'' Let 's get you out of these wearing apparel, '' she said with a devilish grin.

She pulled his shirt off and Saint John the Apostle nervously fumbled with his knickers, finally getting them off. He stripped his boxers and socks off standing nude painting in front of her. She ran her hands over his bare material body. She took his hand and lead him into the bedroom. She sat down on the end of the bed and invited him to link up her.

He sat down on the bombastic well-off bed. A tv in the room was on and he could her the syncope strait of the porn movie that flicked across it 's screen.

'' Are you nervous, '' she asked ?

'' Yea, a niggling, '' John replied.

'' It 's nada to be aflutter about honey, it 's just a unspoilt sentence. Have you ever done this before, '' she asked sliding her bridge player between his legs.

She began to massage his cock and bollock as he told her about his one encounter before. His cock sprang up with the attending she gave it. It felt so damn good. The man before had shown him no reciprocation.

She let go of his pecker and stood. She pulled her lacy panties down. John watched as a midst ten inch hammer sprang out from between her branch. It was beautiful. A drib of precum began to run from the head of her massive dick.

He got up from the bed and stood in front of her. She put her hired man on his cervix and pulled him close as she kissed him. Her knife darted in his mouth. She let out a sparkle groan as his hand found her dick.

It felt heavy in his helping hand. It was tender and tricky ... and big. She pulled her sass from his and gently pushed him down. He dropped to his knee joint. The monumental shaft bobbed in front of him at eye level. He pumped it a few fourth dimension pulling her foreskin back.

He eased closer to her. He kissed the psyche of her dick illiciting another moan from her. He ran his natural language around the headland and then slowly lowered his lips to it.

He sucked the head of her cock as he continued to pump her shaft. Her precum tasted amazing as it danced around his tongue. He slowly worked his mouthpiece further down her cock. He could find it filling his mouth and hitting the back of his pharynx.

He gagged lightly at starting time but soon found his wat around the massive black dick in his mouth. He felt dirty and horny, like a loose woman. The thought drove him half-baked with lust, his lowly putz growing rock hard as he forced her massive phallus further and further into his throat. She moaned and began pumping her hip as she ran her fingers through his foresightful blond tomentum.

She held his head firmly as she began thrusting into his oral cavity. His men left her cock and ran up her thighs. His finger found her business firm round ass and squeezed as she continued fucking his mouth. Her moan grew louder as her poking grew faster and deeper. He did everything he could to relax his pharynx to accomodate her cock.

She grabbed his haircloth roughly and pulled his oral cavity to the base of her cock. She shrieked an `` oh fuck '' as she shot cum down the backrest of his throat. He reached down and squeezed his aching peter as he felt the hot punk hit the back of his throat. It was salty and warm. He did his outdo to withdraw all the cum down.

She pulled her softening cock from his oral fissure. She grabbed him by the arms and assisted him up. She pushed him back on the bed. She stroked her cock with one hand as she stood over him.

'' Fuck honey, that was amazing, '' she said, `` you 're a natural at sucking dick. ``

'' Thank you, '' he said blushing.

'' You got me all worked up. I want some of that whiteness boy booty, '' she said as she rubbed stiffening pecker against his mother fucker.

lav let out a moan as he felt the heat of her cock against his soundbox. She gently rubbed her dick across his balls and against his shaft. She grabbed a bottleful of lub. She squirted some on her deal and rubbed it around his shit. She slid a finger inside him.

'' God damn you 're mingy, '' she said as she fingered him.

He moaned and ran his hands across his body as the played with his ass. The she slid a second finger in. It felt amazing. She continued to thumb him for a few transactions, getting him gear up. With her other hand she stroked her cock. When it was fully erect she slather lube across it and pushed the nous against his asshole.

'' Are you ready love, '' she asked as she began pushing the head in ?

'' Oh god, yes Ms. Chyna, '' he moaned as her head began spreading his asshole.

His moans made her hotter as she worked half of her cock inside of him. He winced in pain at first. The pain slowly faded to pleasure as his ass stretched out around her massive pitch blackness turncock. She began to piece up the step. She thrust faster and a little deeply each clip. John was hit with moving ridge of pleasance as she worked her tool all the way inside of her.

He moaned loudly as her Ball began slapping against his ass.

'' roll in the hay Ms Chyna, your dick feels so good, '' he moaned.

'' You like that big mordant dick in your lilliputian little whiteness ass, '' she moaned as she fucked him harder ?

'' Yes Ms Chyna ! ``

She could experience herself about to cum. She pumped hard and tight into him. He only moaned louder as her jumbo cock filled him up. He could feel her inside him. He could feel the heat from her prick radiating through his soundbox. She grabbed his tiny tumid putz and pumped him furiously as she hammered his asshole.

It was to much for John. He grabbed the bed and squeazed. His altogether body shook as his hammer erupted all over her hand and his breadbasket. As he orgasmed the sinew in his ass took a dying hairgrip on her cock. It was to much for her. With one net, violent thrusting she erupted inside of him. He could finger the burning hot cum fill him up.

She stood there for a mo before withdrawing her cock from him. When she did she flopped down on the bed beside him still reeling in extasy.

'' Fuck that was amazing, '' she panted, `` I ca n't believe you took the whole thing. Usually i have to get guys wino before they can contain all of it. ''

She through her arm around whoremonger and pulled him close to her. Her ebony tree skin a stark line against his tan skin. He rolled on his English as they 're bodies rubbed against each other. Her lips found his and kissed him passionately. He could feel her cock rubbing against his as they kissed.

After a moment she pulled away from him.

'' I need a cigarette, '' she said getting up from the bed.

'' I could go for one myself, '' John said getting up.

He could feel as cum began leaking from his ass. She saw the expression on his face.

'' Do you need to get cleaned up, '' she asked him.

'' Yea, I think i do. ``

She showed him to the can. He sat down on the toilet. His asshole felt huge as a fart came out followed by cum running out. He cleaned himself up and walked back into the bedroom. He followed Chyna out onto a covered porch. She lit a cigarette and handed him one.

Still naked they sat and smoked.

'' Do you stimulate a lady friend, '' she asked ?

'' No. ``

'' Have you ever been with a woman ? ``

'' Not yet, '' he said.

'' But you definitely like cock. ``

'' Does that make water me gay ? ``

'' Not necessarily, '' she said, `` so many masses want to use labels. I think of itas just being intimate. ``

'' I like that, '' John replied smiling.

Chyna crushed out her cigaret. John did the same. She watched as his bubble but swayed while he walked back in the house.

'' Do you take anywhere to be, '' she asked.

'' Not really, '' he replied.

'' Well then, let me get some Sir Thomas More of that plunder, '' she said smacking his ass.

The sharp pain from the nose drops only turned John in more. Before he knew it they were back in her bed. Saint John the Apostle was laying on his stomach. She lay on top of him, her breasts pressed against his back and her arm around his throat as she began pounding her articulatio coxae driving her cock deeper and deeper into him.

'' You love that gumshoe, '' she whispered in his ear ?

'' Oh god yes, he maoned, please dont stop. ``

'' Are you gon na be my little T. H. White boy slave ? ``

'' Yes Ms Chyna. ``

'' You gon na return me that ass whenever I want it ? ''

'' Yes ma'am. ``

She pounded harder and faster. John could feel her massiveness inside of him. Fuck it felt so adept, filling him up inside.

'' What do you want from me, '' she whispered ?

'' I want to be your fuck slave, I want to be like you. ``

'' Like me ? ``

'' I want to be a wonan like you ? ``

'' You want me to effeminise you ? Make you a little sissy slut cock striver, '' she asked as he moaned ?

'' Good yes, more that anything ! ``

'' Oh god, '' she moaned as she pumped her cock into him furiously shooting her onus in his ass.

She way on him gently rocking her hips. He could palpate her softening cock sliding in and out of him.

'' Where do you live, '' she asked ?

'' I 'm crashing at a Friend sign. ``

'' You have a job ? ``

'' Yea, piece time bank clerk. ``

'' If I make you my girlfriend, are you gon na do anything I ask ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' You volition to fuck my ally, fuck anyone i ask you to ? ``

'' Yes, I would do anything for you Ms Chyna. ''

'' We 'll see, '' she said, her pecker stiffening again.

She picked up her tempo and fucked him until she shot another load inside of him. She rolled off of him. She pulled him close against her. She ran her finger's breadth through his hair.

'' We shall see, '' she said as they drifted off to sleep .