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Love of Shemale’s, Tranny’s, T Gurl’s and Trap’s.To know how I got here, I first have to tell you how it started and that might take awhile. I was just a normal, average youngster. Playing sports and looking at girls. I can’t remember what my friend’s and I were doing that day, probably all just sitting around and talking. Then someone brought up the name “Maggie.” I didn’t know it yet, but “Maggie” would change my life forever. There had long been rumors about a lady that lived near us that used to be a man. Of course I didn’t, couldn’t believe it. It seemed so impossible back then, at that age. Yet, for some reason, I began to feel drawn to this person. Curious maybe, but more than that. I actually felt sort of… turned on.I started to watch out for Maggie. Just me, alone, waiting to see her. No idea what do to if I did, I just felt this need.I think a week or two went by, and I began to get bolder, getting closer, and letting her see me. What a rush! As if we had made a connection! Of course we didn’t, but it was enough to send me home to jerk of to her. She was so beautiful to me. Always in a dress, always classy looking, and always very feminine. Summer turned to Fall and it began to get dark earlier and earlier. In my mind, everything seemed easier in the dark, no one could see me if I was hanging out by her house. No one could see me if I took my dick out and stroked it as I waited for her to get home. Everyone I thought, but not Maggie. She had seen me, subconsciously, maybe I wanted her to. It was so long ago. There in the dark, I leaned against the side of her house. With thoughts of a big cock hanging between her legs and the scent of her perfume still in the air, I stroked myself.Until, güvenilir bahis I heard the words, “Hmmm, what are you doing?” The tone told me think that it wasn’t a question. She already knew. The voice was soft and feminine, but I could sense something else in her voice also. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry” What else could I say? She stepped closer and my cock began to throb even harder. I had never felt harder!In that soft, erotic tone she asking why I just didn’t do that (masturbate) at home? In a moment of bravery, or clarity, genius or maybe just pure luck, I said, “Because you are so beautiful.” Without saying a word, she stepped closer to me. I stopped breathing, stopped moving, all I could hear was my own heart beat pounding in my eyes. Maggie stood close, paused in front of me, then reached her had out and held my rock hard cock! She pulled back on it and my world began to spin. Nothing had ever felt more incredible. Her palm and fingers now slick with my own pre cum, she slide them back down my cock and with a finger, she pressed up, between my tight balls and rubbed the area between my balls and asshole. I almost passed out, a quivering lump of clay. Then, she was gone. I would have done anything in the world for her not to stop. Maybe that was the point. I jerked myself off, hoping she was still watching and shot stream after stream of young cum out as my legs shook and mind spun. I had never cummed more or harder. All the next day it was all I could think about and that very night I was back. To my surprise, see seemed to expect me, maybe even happy to see me. “What are you doing here?” I stood on silence, gathering nerve. “I want to touch you like you touched me last night.” She seemed shocked, güvenilir bahis siteleri taken back by my statement. “What are you saying?” she asked with a curious, nervous tone. Led by lust, driven by desires strong enough to overcome any and all doubts, I said, “You saw mine, I want to see yours.” Even in the dark I could tell she was rocked and unsure, but, she didn’t leave.Maggie looked in every direction, then lifted her dress, revealing her panty restrained cock. I wanted to touch it, I wanted to lick it. I didn’t have much of an idea of how to pleasure it, only that I wanted to! Only that I so desperately wanted to. There in the dark, I felt my first cock. Her soft, hanging dick felt so warm, so wonderful in my hand and I loved the feeling of it swell to my touch. As if by instinct, I started to move to my knees, I just had to taste it. Maggie quickly put her hands on my shoulders and softly said, “No.” She looked around again then said, “Let’s go inside.”She pulled her dress back down, but there was no way to hide the bulge of her hard cock. No woman had ever looked sexier! A slim girl, in a tight dress and her cock bulging out is a sight, even now, that I have never gotten tired of. She sat on her couch, lights dimmed low, and slid her dress back up her slim, beautiful thighs. Reaching out for my hand, it only took a gesture from her to move to my knees, between her legs. I remember I immediately began to lick her thick hard shaft. “Oh, that feels so good” she cooed. I looked up to she her head back, lost in the pleasure. Clearly loving me, love on her cock. Even still, I’m sure that I was enjoying this more, way more! She tasted so good, felt so good. I don’t know what I expected, iddaa siteleri but this had to be 10 times better. With the scent of her perfumed panties swimming in my head, I continued to lick her and even held her balls before I pointed that hard dick at my mouth, parted my young lips and sucked my first cock.It all just seemed so wonderful, so natural. The thought that I sucked cock before I even had been sucked myself did not occur to me for along time later. There is just such a powerful draw to it, to feel it harden, to feel the warmth, the weight, the throbbing. To trace the contours with your tongue, to lick the sensitive, underside of the head and feel it jump, twitch and react. What a wonderful experience.Maggie ran her fingers through my hair as she began to near orgasm. My lips slid up and down her, her girth filling my mouth. What a strangely satisfying feeling that would very quickly become addicting. My own cock was so hard it was becoming painful, yet all my attention was on pleasuring her. Maggie stroked herself now, her breathing heavy and heaving. By my hair, she lifted my mouth off of her cock’s head just in time to shoot her cum on my face all in one, amazing moment. The smell of it, the taste, the thick texture, all amazing.Maggie and I switched positions and she eagerly licked every inch of my cock, balls and asshole. It was all a blur and I came almost immediately, head swimming and hands gripping into the couch. “That was quick” she said, but added “Don’t worry though, baby. We will work on it.” I think I loved Maggie, maybe “Puppy Love” is a better term, especially with me being so young. We shared many erotic, incredible times together. But I wouldn’t find out until much later in life exactly how hard I could fall for another special “Gurl” like Maggie. That, however was many, many years later, and even that isn’t the end of my love, desire and pursuit of these special, gorgeous Tranny’s and Trap’s.To be continued…

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