A Transvestite Love

With her words still lingering in my ears, I grasped the base of my dick and pushed my erection against her folds of her tight sphincter. Round and round I encircled the rim with the tip.

Heather relaxed and yielded herself to me. The head of my dick began to slowly melt into her asshole. It's soft crown molded with the tightness of her sphincter until the base of the head slipped over the rim of her asshole. With a subtle pop, I penetrated her and was rewarded with a gentle moan from her lips.

My hard erection then followed. The lube allowed me to slide easily into her – the shaft disappearing ever so gradually into the depths of this surreal beauty.

As I impaled myself within her, I leaned over her so that we were face to face. Her dick throbbed between us as if it had a pulse. Slowly I gyrated my hips back then forth and began to slowly fuck her.

Our eyes drank each other in. She opened her mouth slightly but made no sound. Her eyes never left mine.

My dick was warm. She would fully engulf its length, gripping it with her ass before allowing my gentle withdrawal. When the head of my dickhead met the inner rim of her ass, I reversed my hip gyration and push forward once again. Heather's ass would relent and she'd close her eyes briefly as the full length of my shaft disappeared within her only to repeat the fucking motion over and over.

Soon it was as if the base of my spine were on a swivel - like a hinge I thrust forward with my hips – softly at first then faster and faster with a gradual increase in speed and intensity.

Heather's ass loosened to accept my penetrations. She spread her thighs even wider and her dick bounced on her abdomen with every thrust. Sweat began to bead on my forehead. Involuntary grunts began to escape my throat and Heather started to moan softly at first, then louder with each ever-increasing thrust.

"Damn you're beautiful." I said.

"I love your dick. Fuck me." She said.

"You're ass is so tight." I replied. My breath was getting shorter.