A Close Encounter of the...

"Oh baby, make me cum," Tom groaned. "I want to unload in your mouth so bad."

"I thought you wanted to unload in my tight little ass," she teased.

"Oh yea, there too, but I want to cum in your mouth first."

"Usually guys promise not to cum in my mouth if I will just blow them a little," she teased before taking half his cock swiftly into her hot wet mouth.

Tom didn't say a thing. He wanted to get off in her mouth; he wanted to shoot a huge load of hot cum down her sucking throat. She was really talented; much more so than any woman who had ever attempted to blow him. Samantha knew where to lick and how to hold a cock while she was blowing it. As her mouth came back toward the head, her hand, gripping the shaft just hard enough to move the foreskin, followed. With just the head in her mouth, her tongue pressed firmly against the sensitive underside of the head and moved back and forth over the underside of the glans a few times before she took most of Tom's cock back into her mouth and throat. It was a sight, his cock going in and out of her mouth, her tits jiggling as her body moved back and forth, and that uncut cock of hers hanging out in front of her.

He was horny, but she was so good she had him ready to cum in no time. "Oh yea," he whispered, "I'm getting so close."

"So, you're going to cum in my mouth?" she asked, taking his wet cock from her mouth.

"Sure, I'll give you everything I have, just keep sucking."

"I hope so. I like the taste of hot cum, and I'd hate to do all this work and not get any," she said before resuming her work. Her other hand went to Tom's swollen balls and began to massage them as if to make sure that he gave her everything.

"Oh I'll give you all I have, just keep sucking."

She just mumbled something and went to work on his hard cock. Now she was sucking on him like she meant it. She wanted all she could get out of him.

Seconds later, Tom was there. He was with a hot sexy tranny and he was about to unload in her mouth. This was so hot! "Here it comes baby," he warned her. "I'm cumming!" And cum he did. She had his cock way into her mouth as he shot the first few spurts of his sperm into her. Tom have no idea how she did it, but while he was cumming, shooting all that cum deep into her mouth, thick hot spurt after spurt of it, and he thought it felt like it must have been quarts of the stuff, she just swallowed and moved that tongue over the underside of his head and shaft all the while, getting all she could out of him. She was correct; she made his knees weak as he shot his cum into her hot sucking mouth. She never slowed down, coughed, or gagged as he shot hot thick spurt after spurt into her mouth. Tom thought it was never going to end - and didn't want it to. It was one of those rare cums where you just feel like your whole being is going right out of your cock. He felt like he was shooting it straight down her throat. She certainly had it buried that far into her mouth. It was all he could do to remain standing as he gave her his all. Just when he thought he was about done, she let a finger slide back to his asshole, enter it a little, and he peaked again!

When Tom was finally done, she let his now softening cock slip from her mouth. "Well, you certainly did cum in my mouth!" she said with a grin. "You gave me lots of that tasty stuff. Want a taste?" she asked as she stuck her tongue out.

Sure enough, some of Tom's pearly white cum was obviously still coating her tongue. "Sure," he said as he quickly leaned down and gave her a big wet kiss. He had done this before and found it exciting and very sexy. Kissing her with his hot sperm still in her mouth just made it all the better. The kiss lingered for only a few seconds, but it sure was a hot few seconds, feeling her tongue dueling with his, flavored by his fresh sperm.

"How about we take a short break, have a little champagne, and then take up where we left off," she suggested.

After that cum, Tom needed a break. Liquid refreshment sounded good. Champaign wasn't his first choice - too much of a chick's drink - but it was her place. "Yea, I need something liquid after that."

"I have a wonderful bottle of bubbly in the 'fridge," she said, rising from her perch on the bed and heading for the kitchen, still stark naked. She made no attempt to cover herself.

The wiggle in her ass was a bit exaggerated as she led the way to the kitchen. It was a bit funny, but he wasn't going to blow this by laughing. Apparently, she was, or had been, practicing walking like a chick, putting one foot nearly in front of the other as she walked.

To her credit, the champagne was Mums and not some really cheap stuff. Tom would have rather had a cold beer or something to chase a little Jack Daniel's, but this would do for now. Besides, all they were really doing is killing a little time so they could go at it again.

Samantha got out two classic champagne glasses, opened the bottle, and poured the bubbly. They sat and talked for what had only seemed like a few minutes, but it had been over half an hour. Tom decided he must have been thirsty, he had sucked down several glasses of that stuff, and was actually beginning to feel more than a little light headed.

"Shall we take up where we left off?" she finally asked.

"Yea, I think so," he said getting up. By then he knew he had consumed a little of that stuff! Fortunately, he wasn't so drunk he wasn't going to really enjoy what we were about to do.

They went back to her bedroom, got on the bed, and started cuddling and kissing again. Tom kissed his way down her slender neck, down her chest, and began to pay some attention to her wonderful boobs and those nice sexy nipples. It wasn't hard to figure out that while these weren't the biggest boobs in the world, they were all real. She had obviously been on the hormone pills for some time. While sucking on and otherwise playing with a nipple with his mouth, his hand slid down her smooth flat stomach to her crotch. There he found a hard and ready cock. He started stroking it slowly, enjoying the feel of it, and playing with that uncut foreskin. He was having a fantasy about just jerking her off and watching that uncut cock shoot hot cum for him. All the while, he was playing with her cock and tits at the same time.

Samantha wasn't just lying there, her hand had found Tom's cock too, and was slowly stroking it. She had him rock hard and ready to go again in no time. She would stroke his cock some, let go of it and play with his balls, and then resume stroking his cock again. "I think I want this inside me now," she whispered in his ear.

"I could go for that," he said leaving her nipple. "Got any lube?"

"Top drawer of the night stand. There's some K-Y jelly in there."

Tom rolled over, got the jelly out, took a big gob of it, and got his hard cock well coated. "How would you like to get it?" he asked. He figured it would be either the usual doggie style or him over her more or less missionary.

"I like to be on top and jack off while getting fucked," she replied.

He had wondered how she got off. That answered that. He was going to love watching her jack off while getting fucked! Hell, maybe he could even jack her off part of the time. "Sounds good," he said moving over toward the center of the bed. He lay there on his back making sure his cock was well coated while she got in position over him.

"Just hold it straight up and I'll sit down on it," she said when she was in position over him.

Tom held his slick cock straight up as she came down on it. She had herself perfectly positioned. He felt some pressure, then her ass relaxed and he slowly slid into her hot tight asshole. Slowly she lowered herself all the way down on him, burying his cock all the way into her accommodating ass. Tom have been with a lot of guys, and been on the bottom like this before too, but there is nothing quite like being with someone with tits and a cock at the same time. He reached up with one hand and began playing with one boob while his other hand went to her hard uncut cock and began stroking it. She just sat there with her eyes closed getting used to his hard thick cock in her ass. After a few moments, she started to slowly move up and down on him. At that point, it began getting difficult to pump, stroke her cock, and play with tits - something that she didn't miss.

"Better let me take care of this," she said taking her cock in her own hand. "You just have too many toys to play with at one time to give them all the proper attention."

His now free hand went to her hip, making it easier to coordinate their pumping. Tom was fascinated watching her feminine hand with its long painted nails, stroking her own cock. They started going faster now, building to another great cum.

For a short time, he stopped pumping and leaned up and sucked on the end of her cock while she rode him. She stopped jacking herself, pulled the foreskin back, and let him just suck on her cock-head as she slowly moved up and down on his cock.

"Oh yea lover," she moaned. "That's it!" She loved the feeling of her cock going into his hot wet mouth as his cock came out of her ass. Then when she moved down on his cock, her cock came out of his mouth.

It was too awkward a position to maintain for long, but it was hot for a few minutes. Besides, he was getting ready to cum and wanted to pick up the pace. He put both hands on her hips and began to fuck in earnest. "Not long now baby," he groaned. "I'm about to fill your ass." Her hand resumed stroking her cock. He couldn't take his eyes off it as she stroked it while he fucked her tight ass. He hoped she would soak his chest with her hot tranny cum when she got off.

"I'm close too," she said as she started stroking at a furious rate. Her hand was just a blur now on her hard cock.

Tom knew he was going to get showered with her cum when we got off - and he couldn't wait to see and feel it.

"Oh God here I cum!" she shouted. With that, Tom felt her ass tighten around his cock and a huge spurt of her white cum shot out of the pee slit in the end of her dick and hit his chin. Spurt after spurt followed the first as she jacked off her sexy cock, thought the other drops of cum didn't go as far, they didn't just dribble out the end of her cock either. The pearly drops of her tranny cum rained down all over his chest.

Feeling her ass tighten around his cock as she started to cum and seeing her cock squirting all that delicious hot sperm all over his chest was all Tom could take. He sent a huge load of cum deep into her throbbing ass. A countless stream of others followed that first huge spurt. It was another great cum, and nothing feels as good as a well lubed cock in a nice tight ass, and being in a hot cumming tranny's ass just made it all the better.

When they were both done, they just lay there, her on top of him and caught their breath. This had been everything he thought it would be. He thought it was however, an odd but sexy feeling to have his cock in an ass, have a cock pressing against his belly, and having soft tits with hard nipples pressing against his chest, all at the same time; that and being able to caress a very shapely body.

While it wasn't all that late, Tom decided it was time to get home and get some sleep. Tomorrow was Friday and it looked a little suspicious if you called in sick on a Friday and weren't actually dying. His boss was actually known to call an employee's house and check up on them, asking if they needed anything. He might have meant well, but most of the "individual contributors," as employees are known these days, resented it and just looked at that as him checking up on them. His boss was after all, something of a weasel. Samantha hadn't asked him to spend the night that night, making it that much easier to get out the door. He did want to see her again though and made arrangements to see her Saturday evening. He was sure he was in for another hot night. After he dressed, Samantha saw him out the door, still completely naked. She knew how to send a guy off and make sure he remembered her.

Tom checked his messages when he got home - there were three, all from Mark. The first one just asked him to call. The second one suggested that Mark knew what Tom was up to, and still wanted him to call. The last one, left just before Tom had gotten home, left no doubt that Mark was sure what he had been doing and whom he had been with and "really" wanted him to call.

Tom sat down for a few minutes before calling Mark. There was just no way he was going to entertain him tonight too. He was exhausted and completely out of cum; Samantha really knew how to drain someone!

Finally, it was time to get the deed done. Mark picked it up on the first ring. "Tom?" he asked right away.

"Yea."

"How'd it go? Ya get in bed with her, or it, or whatever?"

He was anxious all right, just about like Tom had expected. "Her. I got in bed with her, and it was like a dream come true."

"Oh God, that good huh? Can I come over, I gotta hear all about this." Just talking about sex with a she-male was getting Mark hotter by the second.

"Nah, it's late and I have to get to work tomorrow. How about we just meet tomorrow night and I'll tell you all about her and what we did." Nothing like fucking and telling, he thought to himself.

"Aw man," came a groan over the phone. "I was hoping to hear all about it tonight."

"Tomorrow old buddy, tomorrow. Goodnight." Tom hung up the phone and headed for the shower. He was tired but very happy.

The next day flew by in spite of being a Friday. He was happy to be heading out of the office for the weekend and a potentially hot night with Samantha on Saturday. But, he knew Mark was going to be a pest about her tonight. It also occurred to him that his old buddy Mark was going to want to meet Samantha at some point, and probably had Saturday night in mind. Mark was predictable!

Tom wasn't home five minutes before the phone rang. He hoped it was Samantha. "Hello?" he said as he put the phone to his ear.

"Yo, Tom old buddy! How about we meet down at The Crypt and you and I have a few beers and get something to eat." It was classic Mark for "why don't you tell me all about last night."

"Yea, okay," Tom agreed. "Be there in about an hour." They hung up and he looked around for some clean clothes that were a little more casual than what he wore to work. The fact that Mark wanted to meet him at The Crypt for dinner wasn't lost on him. It wasn't their usual watering hole; it was where he met Samantha. Tom was pretty sure that old Mark was hedging his bets. He wanted to hear all about Samantha, but just in case there was a loose good-looking tranny there, he wanted to be available.

Mark was pretty reserved for Mark, and didn't ask about Samantha until after the food had arrived. "So, just what did happen last night?" he finally asked, trying not to show that he was just dying to every juicy detail. Mark thought she-males were just as hot as Tom did. The one difference was that Mark had never gone looking for one.

"Not much really," Tom said, being a real tease. "We met here, talked for a while, went to her place, and screwed like bunnies. That was about it."

"Shit, I figured that much. What was she like when you got her clothes off? Was she hung and all that?"

"Yea, it was a nice size and uncut." Tom went on to describe her a little more and Mark sat there and ate up every word. Tom knew Mark was just dying to meet her now, and it surprised him that it was about two hours before he even suggested it. Tom wasn't too crazy about the idea, but then the idea of a threesome with Samantha and Mark really did have some appeal. They had done threesomes with a few other guys, never a woman, and only in their dreams with a she-male. Tom liked the idea, but had no idea how Samantha felt about it. He had no real idea how far along she was to becoming a woman mentally either. The body was doing nicely, but the mind seemed to be mostly male so far - at least her attitude toward sex. He had a feeling that if she really got into this woman thing too far, the show was going to be over between them. Chicks were fun, and the sex was great, but the mental overhead that went with sex and a woman was more than he was usually willing to put up with; men really had a better attitude about it. Finally, he agreed to it. The plan was that Tom would meet Samantha here at the agreed upon time and Mark would show up a little later and stop by their table. If they all hit it off, he would stay and they would present the idea to Samantha only then.

The rest of the evening was more or less uneventful. The two finally left The Crypt just after midnight and went back to Tom's place. By then, Mark was still worked up and needed a little cock. "How about a little sixty-nine action?" he finally suggested. "We haven't done that in a while."

By then Tom was more than agreeable, after having been thinking of Samantha and talking to Mark about her. They retired to Tom's bedroom and quickly stripped. There weren't any real preliminaries needed, both were hard and horny. They got on the bed facing each other, head to cock and started sucking and caressing each other.

Mark squeezed Tom's hard cock and was rewarded with a large drop of pre-cum. He licked the delicious drop from the swollen cock-head and then slid the rigid member into his mouth as far as he could take it. Owing to the curvature of Tom's cock and this position, he was able to take more of it into his mouth and then his throat than he normally could. He began moving that hard object in and out of his mouth, making sure that he caressed the head just as it was all that remained in his mouth. Then it was to the back of his throat with it. Tom was doing pretty much the same thing to him, which was causing something of a distraction. He tried to put what Tom was doing to him out of his mind for the moment and concentrated on Tom's wonderful cock, picking up the pace quite a bit; he really wanted Tom's hot cum gushing down his waiting throat.

Tom was trying to give Mark a good blowjob, but Mark was doing such a good job on him that he was really having a hard time concentrating on what he was supposed to be doing to Mark's nice cock. Finally, he just gave in to the feeling and let Mark get him off. It wasn't going to be long now before he gave Mark all the hot sperm he wanted. He was really horny tonight. He suddenly had a mental flash of Samantha's nice uncut cock, all hard and with the head covered by that sexy foreskin just as he had been about to blow her last night. That was all it took. Between that mental picture, Mark's cock in his mouth, and Mark giving him one if his better blowjobs, he groaned and began to give Mark what he wanted. The first hot thick squirt of his cum erupted from his nuts and shot deep into Mark's waiting mouth. He tried to suck on Mark as he shot load after hot thick load of his man-cream into Mark's sucking mouth, but as blowjobs went, the one he was giving Mark now was just about useless. He would try to make up for it when he was finished cumming.

Mark couldn't believe how much cum old Tom was giving him. He was having one hell of an orgasm judging by the amount of thick hot tasty cum he was getting out of Tom's hard throbbing cock. He almost couldn't swallow it fast enough, though so far he hadn't missed a single delicious drop of it. Tom had gone stiff as he was groaning and squirting for Mark. Mark loved every minute of it. There was nothing he liked better than pleasuring Tom's lovely cock and he knew he had been good tonight.

When Tom was done, Mark let Tom's softening cock slip from his mouth and rolled over on his back. "Man, you were horny tonight," he breathed. "Lotta cum."

"Yea, and you were really good tonight too. Now it's your turn," he said as he moved around to take Mark's cock in his mouth.