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Subject: {ASSM} ASSM:  The Visit  (MFtg, oral, anal, Con.)
Date: Wed, 20 Feb 2002 06:10:04 -0500
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THE VISIT, a story by the VirtualBabe [MF(tg) oral, anal, con.]
Notes.  

1. This is a work of fiction, and it does belong to me as my
intellectual property.  Any reuse of this story must be
attributed to me.  One of the characters is based on a real
person.  Me.  The incidents never happened although some of the
back-story is relatively accurate.  

2. I wrote this piece for two reasons.  One, although I have
always considered myself to be a lesbian I have felt some sexual
attraction to a male recently (not the man in the story).  This
story is an experiment to see if I can sustain that attraction to
the extent of fantasizing about a sexual relation with a man.  
The second reason is that I am not aware of any transgender
erotica that is not based on domination themes, usually involving
the man having to be forced into women's clothing and ending up
loving the whole experience of femininity.   This does present a
very inaccurate view of transgendered life and I would like to
present a much more positive slant on the TG experience. 

3. This story does contain some fairly explicit sexual content
and therefore should not be viewed by those who are not legally
entitled to view it, whether that entitlement is because of age,
or laws of your particular area, or a negative attitude towards
sexual writing.  
  
4. This is my first attempt at writing anything, let alone
erotica.  Be gentle with me?


THE VISIT

Debbie got off the bus and began walking towards the restaurant
where HE would be.  As she approached the structure she was
suddenly overcome by a case of the shakes.  What was she doing? 
She had never even thought of doing this until recently.   She
began to think back to the series of events that led her here.  

It really began eight months earlier, when she finally bought
herself a computer and got connected to the Internet.  She had
looked around in various places and finally stumbled on a chat
room devoted to transgendered people like herself, and began
hanging out there regularly.   The chat was an open chat room,
which meant that anyone could enter.  Most of the chatters were
other women like her, a few trans-men, and a third group, known
as "admirers".  These were mostly bisexual men who had fixated on
crossdressers so that they could tell themselves that they were
not really sexually attracted to another man but instead to a
woman "with something extra".   Most of these men were fairly
direct about their interests in the women in the chat room, in
fact the tended to be a bit crude, which was a total turn-off for
Debbie.  Then there was Fred.  Fred was not crude.  He was open
that he was an admirer, but he seemed to completely enjoy the
company of the girls.  He was frequently one of the first to put
down the crude men, and he was a favourite of many of  the
regulars.   Debbie too succumbed to his charming manner,
especially since he always treated her as a lady.  She felt very
comfortable with his mild flirtations with her, flirtations he
offered to many of the others.  In fact she liked the idea that
someone saw her as a person worth flirting with.  This is
something she had so seldom received in the past.   As a
transgendered male she learned to hide her femininity because it
tended to make her a target of those who picked on anyone who was
different.  This led to her being fairly solitary and she had
difficulty making any kind of relationship, let alone a
flirtatious one.  

Then one day Fred asked her if she had ever tried the instant
messenger program ICQ.   She had not even heard of it until then,
but Fred talked her into downloading and installing the program.
He guided her in the setup of the program and they two naturally
exchanged ICQ numbers.   As the two continued to chat via ICQ the
flirtations continued and Debbie began to reciprocate.  Suddenly
one day Debbie realised that her feelings for Fred had begun to
become a little more then friendly.  She confessed her growing
crush on him one day.  He was a bit surprised at this
declaration.  He had been under the impression that Debbie
considered herself a lesbian.  She replied that she had never
felt sexual towards any man before, but she was feeling a very
definite desire for him, and she was willing to try to be more
sexual towards him.  Very shortly after that, their conversations
turned much more erotic.  Debbie found herself stimulated by
these conversations and soon was stroking herself as she talked
dirty to Fred.   Fred too confessed that he would pleasure
himself as they talked, and things progressed quite well.  

One day, Fred mentioned that he was going to be in Debbie's area
on some business.   Would she be interested in meeting him?   She
would, but...
"Fred, let me level with you.  I've never had a man, and I do not
know if I will be brave enough to go through it, but I'm willing
to try, as long as the man is you.  I've never licked dick
before, but I have thought of licking yours.  I would like to
meet you, as long as you understand I cannot guarantee that I
will have the courage to go all the way."
Fred answered, "I totally understand, and you will never be under
any more pressure then you can deal with.   I too have fantasized
about sucking on your  `oversized clitoris' and I really want to
make you feel good all over".  
"I too want to make you feel good, Fred, and if we do meet I will
try very hard.  Speaking of hard, are you?  I am".  

They finally had made a date for dinner.  She got to the
restaurant where she was greeted by the Maitre D'.
"Yes madam?"
"I believe I'm supposed to be meeting a gentleman here, a Mr.
Stone?"
"Right this way madam".
 "Well that was one thing out of the way.  I'm passing well
enough for right now" thought Debbie.  

As she neared the table Fred stood up, and offered her a hug. 
That much Debbie knew she could do without any discomfort.   They
soon sat down and ordered a couple cocktails.  They sat sipping
them chatting, getting to know each other in a face-to-face
conversation rather then the on-line chats they were used to.   A
second round of cocktails accompanied their appetizers.  When
Fred ordered a bottle of wine with their entr**e9**e Debbie
giggled and with a flirty grin teased him about getting her drunk
so he could take advantage of her.  Fred just winked back.  

Near the end of their dinner, Debbie knew she was getting
incredibly turned on by the handsome man sitting across from her.
 She slipped off one of her pumps and began to explore Fred's
legs with her foot.  He looked up at her face, and she looked
right back at him, parted her lips slightly and slowly licked her
lips.  

A short time later, the check had been paid, and the two were out
in the parking lot.  They moved almost instinctively into each
others arms, and their lips met in a long wet kiss.  Almost
automatically two hands went for each others cocks.  Reluctantly
they separated for the  taxi ride back to Fred's hotel room.  As
they were going up in the elevator, Fred stood behind her
nuzzling her neck and playing with her falsies.  There was so
much electricity in their contact though that Debbie could almost
feel his hands on her breasts, even though she did not yet have
much breast development.  She shoved her ass back so his hard
cock was pressing firmly into her buttocks.  Finally they got to
Fred's room, and entered.  

Immediately Debbie was back in Fred's arms, her mouth on his,
their  tongues exploring each others mouths.  She could feel his
hands on her ass, pressing their crotches together.  She reached
down and began unbuttoning his shirt.  As she slid the crisp
material from his chest she began kissing lower down his chest.
Fred's hands moved to the zipper at the back of her dress as she
softly sucked his nipple.  She eagerly slipped out of her dress
when he had it loosened it, and she reached around to undo her
bra, to give Fred access to her smallish natural breast, a
product of the hormones she had began taking.   Debbie had felt a
mouth on her nipples before, some time ago, (before the
hormones), when she was still trying to live in the male role. 
It was great back then, but now, with the major increase in
sensitivity that came from the hormones, the sensation was
fabulous.  She softly moaned, and blindly reached for Fred's
pants to loosen them.  Fred's hands too were busy, removing
Debbie's panties, and stroking her almost painfully erect cock. 

When they were both finally naked, they fell onto the bed.  Fred
began kissing and licking down Debbie's stomach.  He kissed the
tip of her cock and then began to suckle softly on the tip. 
Debbie twisted around and began to mirror his actions on his
cock.  She could smell his musky aroma and that turned her on
even more then she had been.  She released his cock, and took one
of his balls into her mouth where she gave it a good tongue bath.
 Soon her tongue was tracing up the side of his cock and she
licked up a droplet of pre-cum from the head.  Suddenly she
opened her mouth and took as much of the six inches in as she
could.  Her she moved her head up and down,  fucking his cock
with her mouth.  She could feel his hips moving in time with her
head movements, and she knew that it would not be long before he
was going to cum.  Suddenly she knew that she wanted to swallow
his sperm, and when he tried to withdraw to cream on her body she
held his ass firm, keeping him firmly in her mouth.  Fred tensed
up, and suddenly began spurting into her mouth.  

Debbie fell back onto the bed, panting with need.  She cried out
when she felt Fred's mouth engulf her cock again.  She held on to
his head as he stroked her hardness with his mouth.  The
sensations were incredible and very soon Fred was drinking her
load of semen.  

They crawled back into each others arms and fell asleep like
that.  The next morning Debbie awoke to the feel of Fred's cock,
again erect, pushing into her thigh.  She moved her leg, rubbing
his cock with it.  The motions woke Fred up, and he smiled at
her, then kissed her good morning.  It was not long before the
kiss had again turned passionate.  Again they both reached for
each other.  Then Fred notices something .  
"Debbie, why are you not hard today?"
"Fred, the hormones I'm taking have somewhat limited my ability
to perform.  What you got last night was saved for nearly a month
and it will be at least two weeks before I can perform again. 
Don't worry about it Fred.  I knew it might happen and it is a
price I was willing to pay  to get the body I've always felt was
supposed to be mine.  Besides, there are other ways for me to
pleasure a partner, right?"   
She again reached for him and in a small voice asked "Lover,
would you do me in my ass?  I do want to give you the best time
any girl can give.  I don't have a pussy yet, but I do want you
to fuck me.  Make me feel totally like a woman."

Fred took a tube of lubricant from his bedside and a condom.  "I
wasn't sure if I was going to use these or not.  I'll be careful,
I know this will be a first for you, and if it is too much I will
stop, I promise."
"I'll put it on you while you play with me"  

Again, Debbie started out by licking up his shaft,  hoping for
another taste of his pre-cum.  Her efforts were soon rewarded by
that fluid.  She lapped a couple drops off his dick and then
reluctantly opened the rubber, and rolled it down his cock.  She
could feel his fingers smearing a generous amount of the jelly 
in and around her anus.  She wriggled slightly at the coolness of
the lube, and suddenly gasped as one finger penetrated her.  
"Oh god, you're so tight Debbie.  Are you ready?"

She simply moaned, and  turned over, kneeling on the bed with her
face in the pillow, her ass open and waiting.  She tried to relax
the muscles and suddenly she felt his cock enter her ass.  She
shrieked , a sound that was half pain, half lust  as she felt for
the first time a cock entering her body.  

Fred began fucking her and as he continues stroking  she began to
feel an incredible tension building up in her whole body.  The
feeling grew stronger as Fred's speed picked up.  It was only
about five minutes when she felt Fred tense up, and his cock
started throbbing inside her as he unloaded blast after blast of
semen into  the rubber.  The throbbing triggered as massive
orgasm inside her, the first one that was not accompanied by an
ejaculation on her part.   Debbie collapsed onto the bed and
growled as she shuddered through her orgasm.  

Fred took her into his arms and just held her, kissing the tears
of joy from her eyes.  
"Thank you Fred."  

They shared a shower afterwards, and then got dressed.  Fred was
on his way back to the airport, and Debbie went back home a very
satisfied woman.  

EPILOGUE

Debbie never saw Fred again.  He disappeared from the chat room,
and the IM's stopped coming.  He had gotten what he wanted, and
was already moving on to his next conquest.  Debbie knew that
would happen.  There was nothing really between them but lust.  
Fred may have gotten what he wanted, but so did Debbie.  She had
learned that it was possible for her to be sexual with a man. 
She accepted that as simply another facet of the totality that
was herself.  After accepting her femininity, a little thing like
bisexuality was nothing.  She knew that her primary attraction
would always be to women, but she was now open to the idea that
she could also  be with a man sexually.  It was an important
thing she had learned about herself.  

the end


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