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New Surprise
I had it done. Finally. After years of desire and saving
money. It was done. And to celebrate I was going to strip for my love
Sarra. But it would be a surprise, and what a surprise. I decided after
much soul searching that Ace of Base's Voulez-Vous would be the best
music to play while showing my surprise. Them, Shania Twain, and Britney
Spears, all make such good stripping music. I figured my Wicked Weasel
half top shirt, red full coverage front clasp bra, black French cut
panties, and half zipped up cut off denim shorts would be the best thing
to wear for my surprise. But this is now, I guess I should tell a bit
about the beginning and myself.
I am a petit male, always have been small and generally
look a few years younger than my true age. I have thin girlie arms and
small shoulders, cute little belly, long thin hairless legs. Brown eyes,
brown hair that goes down to my shoulders, cute little nose and a face
thats been mistaken as a girls more often than not. I even don't have
that annoying bump in my throat that most men have, however I do have the
small bony projection on the back of my skull (other than DNA, this is
really the only thing that can't be changed by current medical
technology. Go ahead guys feel the back of your skull where it just about
meets the neck, you will feel a bump, that's it, and those who were born
girls, don't have that). 5'5 and usually around 110 pounds. Getting
whistles from guys has been somewhat common, although at times I wish I
could go out on the beach in a skimpy little bikini to get more. Here's
the catch though, I have a 7 inch cock, and I like it. I love cocks, and
oddly enough tits. One would think trannies would be my fuck of choice
but you see, usually they look like guys with tits. Nothing wrong with
that, but not my thing. I want a girl with a cock. And hermaphrodites are
the best to look right. Nice plump tits, feminine features, and good hard
pointy cock. Girls in a strap on are second, and thankfully I have one of
those. Pussy isn't a big concern of mine, although I have fucked a girl,
but only one, unless I am lucky enough to find a hermaphrodite.
I've always been interested in girls cloths, and girl
things. I would watch Baywatch and think oh wow those tight swimsuits
look so pretty, I want to wear one and be pretty like that. Victoria's
Secret commercials were wonderful too, how I craved to wear a corset and
stockings. But of course I never did tell anyone, and wearing my mom's
cloths never appealed to me, and sadly no sisters or close female
cousins. And I couldn't just go into a store by myself and get those
pretty girlie things, I would be far too shy, and where I live is not
quite San Francisco. Don't get my wrong it's not Lynchburg Virginia
either (where most of the anti-gay fundamentalists live) but the "gay"
community here is pretty small, and not easily accessible to a younger
person. And so I sadly had to wait until the late high school days before
I wore my first pair of panties. And it began the best relationship I've
had with a person. My love Sarra.
We had been friends for a while, about a year, one of
those things where you know right away you click with the person. She was
bi, and I thought I was at the time. We shared many things, and
eventually I got up the nerve to tell her about my secret desire. Wearing
girls cloths. And she was so supportive, and the next day slipped a pair
of her panties in my backpack to take home and try on. I was so hard that
day, thinking how much I wanted to go home. When I finally did I raced to
my room, which at that time had closet doors with mirrors on them. I
striped naked and took the panties off. Medium size bikini cut green,
white, and black dotted panties. I smelled them, rubbed them on my face,
and rubbed them on my cock. And slowly pulled them up my legs and around
my waist. I felt unbelievable. So high. So girlie. So pretty. And so very
hard. I looked at myself in the mirror for what seemed like hours,
admiring the look, the feel, and that beautiful lump in the front. And my
ass never looked better. I pulled down the front and rubbed my cock,
cumming a very very large amount pretty quick, and shivering to near
convulsions. My only wish was that I could have showed Sarra how I
looked, that thought brought with it more rubbing, and more cum. And
started my next great love, showing off in girlie things, and stripping.
Which brings me back to now. The song was perfect, good
little opening, and three slow starts to a sudden chorus, which would be
perfect. This is a usual song I use to show off something new that's
really special, like my first corset, or something I think is really
really pretty. And so that is how I appeared to Sarra she opened the
door, standing with my hip pushed to the side, thumbs in my pockets,
zipper almost completely down showing the black panties, and a top that
shows off really well when I have false tits in my bra, which is usually
all the time. Her eyes widened a little and she said, "love the outfit
princess." I love how she calls me princess. I smiled and led her to my
room, she squeezed my ass and said "nice tits today princess." I could
not wait to show her.
Laid her on the bed and asked her to get ready while I
did. Usually when there's something big to show I ask her to bring her
flesh toned strap on cock to fuck me with afterward. I remember the first
time she did. I was wearing a baby blue boustier and g-string thong and
some stockings. I was so hard watching her play with her fake cock and
wearing nothing else. She's got such perky 34B tits, really sexy. She
made me get down on my hands and knees and suck the cock. Mine was so
very hard and in need of attention, but not until she was satisfied.
"Turn around princess" she said, I did and showed her my ass. She slid
the panties aside, lubed my waiting hole, and pushed into me. Oh god it
felt so good. And it really got me when she leaned down to my ear and
whispered, "I guess your my fuck slut now bitch." And she fucked me. All
I can say is wow, I shot a huge load of cum when she finally stroked me
after what seemed like an eternity of fucking my ass. I felt like such a
whore, a sexy dirty whore and I loved every second of it. Now she fucks
my ass at least twice a week, and I fuck hers in return. I've shot so
much cum up her rear in the past few months.
So she got naked and strapped the cock on, lubing it a
little in preparation for my fucking. I kissed the tip and went over to
my stereo, and turned the music on. And I began my strip show. I stripped
for her for the first time a few weeks before my first fucking. I had on
a lovely white lace embroidered bra, and matching thong. I borrowed some
of her short shorts and a tank top. Stuffed the bra with socks (I now
have properly shaped falsies) I put on Shania Twain's "Man I feel like a
Woman" and tried dancing and stripping for her. It was a little awkward
since I couldn't really dance much, but the stripping was nice and I left
all girlie and sexy. My hard cock bouncing around made her start
masturbating and when I was naked finally we had a very good fuck.
Moaning so loud as she screamed "CUM FOR ME PRINCESS" After that day we
resolved to make me a better stripper. So we went to see a few shows
together, I would watch lots of Shakira music videos and do my best to
imitate her. She's got really good stripper moves. And so now I'd say I'm
pretty good.
Anyway the music started and I zipped down the shorts and
let them fall off. She stared at my cock pushing on the panties. I love
it. How she looks at me with such hunger. Hunger for her pretty little
princess. I shook my hips and bit and started to dance. I pulled the top
off showing the bra, and I saw the odd look in her eye, this was a bra
she bought for me a while ago but I knew she was wondering what the big
deal was. I twirled around and shook my hips some more, bouncing my cock
a bit. She knew how I liked her to stroke the strap on and so she did,
making me feel even sexier. Next came the panties, using my thumbs to
pull them down quick and flick them off with my feet. This I knew she
would think odd since I usually take my panties off last. But she caught
them and smelled on where my cock was, rubbed them on her face. I was so
hard with anticipation. I did a half twirl and shook my butt in her face,
and of course she gave me a good spank. I love when she spanks me. She
then told me, "Take your bra off bitch so I can fuck your hot ass" I was
so high now. So I backed up a little seductively, waiting for the right
moment. I unhooked the bra and showed her the surprise.
Her eyes shot up as she saw them. My new implanted 34C
tits. I shook and bounced them for her. I could tell she was sooo horny.
So was I, my cock never felt harder. I loved my new tits, and I could
tell she did too. I squeezed them and played with my nipples. Feeling
like such a slutty princess, I walked up to her, bouncing my cock. She
grabbed my tits and fondled me roughly. "Oh you bitch" she said "you got
tits bigger than mine." She went behind me and grabbed them. I looked in
the mirror and felt sexier than ever before. My hard cock twitching with
excitement, my lover squeezing my tits like a horny teen boy, my ass
being smacked as she said, "I can't believe you made them bigger than
mine." I only smiled as she pushed me down on my hand on the bed. She
grabbed my ass and said "Well I guess a bitch in heat needs a good fuck
in the ass" and she pushed her cock into me and fucked me. I felt like a
real girl for the first time, and I loved it. She grabbed my tits again
as she fucked me. Oh it felt so great. She finally pulled out and pushed
me on my back. "Now if I could only cum on those fine tits, but I guess
I'll just have to get some on mine." She grabbed my cock and stroked me
on her soft tits for the split second before I came. I put so much on
her, and it was so strong. My hands and feet were clenching tighter than
ever as I shot my cum on her.
She must have played with my tits for another hour,
giving me two more orgasms. And of course getting a few of her own as I
fucked her ass while she fucked her pussy with the dildo. After we
finished we laid back in bed, she was still fondling my new tits and I
was higher than a kite. Finally I looked the way I wanted to. Nice set of
tits to fill in my bras and shirts, and a good hard cock to stretch my
panties. I could only imagine how the various guys whose cocks I sucked
would love to fondle my tits. My craving for real cock and cum was
sometimes so strong I would suck some cock, as long as they agreed and
kept the agreement not to try touching me down there in front. I loved
when they grabbed my ass, but I don't think many of them would be too
happy if they felt a cock down my panties. So I sucked them, and they
were happy to be sucked, now I could give them something to look at
besides my cum covered face. Now if only I could find a nice
hermaphrodite, or a very femmy looking tranny, my life would truly be
complete.
I had it done. Finally. After years of desire and saving
money. It was done. And to celebrate I was going to strip for my love
Sarra. But it would be a surprise, and what a surprise. I decided after
much soul searching that Ace of Base's Voulez-Vous would be the best
music to play while showing my surprise. Them, Shania Twain, and Britney
Spears, all make such good stripping music. I figured my Wicked Weasel
half top shirt, red full coverage front clasp bra, black French cut
panties, and half zipped up cut off denim shorts would be the best thing
to wear for my surprise. But this is now, I guess I should tell a bit
about the beginning and myself.
I am a petit male, always have been small and generally
look a few years younger than my true age. I have thin girlie arms and
small shoulders, cute little belly, long thin hairless legs. Brown eyes,
brown hair that goes down to my shoulders, cute little nose and a face
thats been mistaken as a girls more often than not. I even don't have
that annoying bump in my throat that most men have, however I do have the
small bony projection on the back of my skull (other than DNA, this is
really the only thing that can't be changed by current medical
technology. Go ahead guys feel the back of your skull where it just about
meets the neck, you will feel a bump, that's it, and those who were born
girls, don't have that). 5'5 and usually around 110 pounds. Getting
whistles from guys has been somewhat common, although at times I wish I
could go out on the beach in a skimpy little bikini to get more. Here's
the catch though, I have a 7 inch cock, and I like it. I love cocks, and
oddly enough tits. One would think trannies would be my fuck of choice
but you see, usually they look like guys with tits. Nothing wrong with
that, but not my thing. I want a girl with a cock. And hermaphrodites are
the best to look right. Nice plump tits, feminine features, and good hard
pointy cock. Girls in a strap on are second, and thankfully I have one of
those. Pussy isn't a big concern of mine, although I have fucked a girl,
but only one, unless I am lucky enough to find a hermaphrodite.
I've always been interested in girls cloths, and girl
things. I would watch Baywatch and think oh wow those tight swimsuits
look so pretty, I want to wear one and be pretty like that. Victoria's
Secret commercials were wonderful too, how I craved to wear a corset and
stockings. But of course I never did tell anyone, and wearing my mom's
cloths never appealed to me, and sadly no sisters or close female
cousins. And I couldn't just go into a store by myself and get those
pretty girlie things, I would be far too shy, and where I live is not
quite San Francisco. Don't get my wrong it's not Lynchburg Virginia
either (where most of the anti-gay fundamentalists live) but the "gay"
community here is pretty small, and not easily accessible to a younger
person. And so I sadly had to wait until the late high school days before
I wore my first pair of panties. And it began the best relationship I've
had with a person. My love Sarra.
We had been friends for a while, about a year, one of
those things where you know right away you click with the person. She was
bi, and I thought I was at the time. We shared many things, and
eventually I got up the nerve to tell her about my secret desire. Wearing
girls cloths. And she was so supportive, and the next day slipped a pair
of her panties in my backpack to take home and try on. I was so hard that
day, thinking how much I wanted to go home. When I finally did I raced to
my room, which at that time had closet doors with mirrors on them. I
striped naked and took the panties off. Medium size bikini cut green,
white, and black dotted panties. I smelled them, rubbed them on my face,
and rubbed them on my cock. And slowly pulled them up my legs and around
my waist. I felt unbelievable. So high. So girlie. So pretty. And so very
hard. I looked at myself in the mirror for what seemed like hours,
admiring the look, the feel, and that beautiful lump in the front. And my
ass never looked better. I pulled down the front and rubbed my cock,
cumming a very very large amount pretty quick, and shivering to near
convulsions. My only wish was that I could have showed Sarra how I
looked, that thought brought with it more rubbing, and more cum. And
started my next great love, showing off in girlie things, and stripping.
Which brings me back to now. The song was perfect, good
little opening, and three slow starts to a sudden chorus, which would be
perfect. This is a usual song I use to show off something new that's
really special, like my first corset, or something I think is really
really pretty. And so that is how I appeared to Sarra she opened the
door, standing with my hip pushed to the side, thumbs in my pockets,
zipper almost completely down showing the black panties, and a top that
shows off really well when I have false tits in my bra, which is usually
all the time. Her eyes widened a little and she said, "love the outfit
princess." I love how she calls me princess. I smiled and led her to my
room, she squeezed my ass and said "nice tits today princess." I could
not wait to show her.
Laid her on the bed and asked her to get ready while I
did. Usually when there's something big to show I ask her to bring her
flesh toned strap on cock to fuck me with afterward. I remember the first
time she did. I was wearing a baby blue boustier and g-string thong and
some stockings. I was so hard watching her play with her fake cock and
wearing nothing else. She's got such perky 34B tits, really sexy. She
made me get down on my hands and knees and suck the cock. Mine was so
very hard and in need of attention, but not until she was satisfied.
"Turn around princess" she said, I did and showed her my ass. She slid
the panties aside, lubed my waiting hole, and pushed into me. Oh god it
felt so good. And it really got me when she leaned down to my ear and
whispered, "I guess your my fuck slut now bitch." And she fucked me. All
I can say is wow, I shot a huge load of cum when she finally stroked me
after what seemed like an eternity of fucking my ass. I felt like such a
whore, a sexy dirty whore and I loved every second of it. Now she fucks
my ass at least twice a week, and I fuck hers in return. I've shot so
much cum up her rear in the past few months.
So she got naked and strapped the cock on, lubing it a
little in preparation for my fucking. I kissed the tip and went over to
my stereo, and turned the music on. And I began my strip show. I stripped
for her for the first time a few weeks before my first fucking. I had on
a lovely white lace embroidered bra, and matching thong. I borrowed some
of her short shorts and a tank top. Stuffed the bra with socks (I now
have properly shaped falsies) I put on Shania Twain's "Man I feel like a
Woman" and tried dancing and stripping for her. It was a little awkward
since I couldn't really dance much, but the stripping was nice and I left
all girlie and sexy. My hard cock bouncing around made her start
masturbating and when I was naked finally we had a very good fuck.
Moaning so loud as she screamed "CUM FOR ME PRINCESS" After that day we
resolved to make me a better stripper. So we went to see a few shows
together, I would watch lots of Shakira music videos and do my best to
imitate her. She's got really good stripper moves. And so now I'd say I'm
pretty good.
Anyway the music started and I zipped down the shorts and
let them fall off. She stared at my cock pushing on the panties. I love
it. How she looks at me with such hunger. Hunger for her pretty little
princess. I shook my hips and bit and started to dance. I pulled the top
off showing the bra, and I saw the odd look in her eye, this was a bra
she bought for me a while ago but I knew she was wondering what the big
deal was. I twirled around and shook my hips some more, bouncing my cock
a bit. She knew how I liked her to stroke the strap on and so she did,
making me feel even sexier. Next came the panties, using my thumbs to
pull them down quick and flick them off with my feet. This I knew she
would think odd since I usually take my panties off last. But she caught
them and smelled on where my cock was, rubbed them on her face. I was so
hard with anticipation. I did a half twirl and shook my butt in her face,
and of course she gave me a good spank. I love when she spanks me. She
then told me, "Take your bra off bitch so I can fuck your hot ass" I was
so high now. So I backed up a little seductively, waiting for the right
moment. I unhooked the bra and showed her the surprise.
Her eyes shot up as she saw them. My new implanted 34C
tits. I shook and bounced them for her. I could tell she was sooo horny.
So was I, my cock never felt harder. I loved my new tits, and I could
tell she did too. I squeezed them and played with my nipples. Feeling
like such a slutty princess, I walked up to her, bouncing my cock. She
grabbed my tits and fondled me roughly. "Oh you bitch" she said "you got
tits bigger than mine." She went behind me and grabbed them. I looked in
the mirror and felt sexier than ever before. My hard cock twitching with
excitement, my lover squeezing my tits like a horny teen boy, my ass
being smacked as she said, "I can't believe you made them bigger than
mine." I only smiled as she pushed me down on my hand on the bed. She
grabbed my ass and said "Well I guess a bitch in heat needs a good fuck
in the ass" and she pushed her cock into me and fucked me. I felt like a
real girl for the first time, and I loved it. She grabbed my tits again
as she fucked me. Oh it felt so great. She finally pulled out and pushed
me on my back. "Now if I could only cum on those fine tits, but I guess
I'll just have to get some on mine." She grabbed my cock and stroked me
on her soft tits for the split second before I came. I put so much on
her, and it was so strong. My hands and feet were clenching tighter than
ever as I shot my cum on her.
She must have played with my tits for another hour,
giving me two more orgasms. And of course getting a few of her own as I
fucked her ass while she fucked her pussy with the dildo. After we
finished we laid back in bed, she was still fondling my new tits and I
was higher than a kite. Finally I looked the way I wanted to. Nice set of
tits to fill in my bras and shirts, and a good hard cock to stretch my
panties. I could only imagine how the various guys whose cocks I sucked
would love to fondle my tits. My craving for real cock and cum was
sometimes so strong I would suck some cock, as long as they agreed and
kept the agreement not to try touching me down there in front. I loved
when they grabbed my ass, but I don't think many of them would be too
happy if they felt a cock down my panties. So I sucked them, and they
were happy to be sucked, now I could give them something to look at
besides my cum covered face. Now if only I could find a nice
hermaphrodite, or a very femmy looking tranny, my life would truly be
complete.
