Date: Wed, 22 Jul 2015 01:06:55 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill Subject: The Blooming of Shannon Part 11 The Blooming of Shannon (part 11) This story was inspired by an online friend in Scotland. I was there years ago and wish we could have met then. This fantasy describes what I wish could happen – I hope you enjoy it! –––––––––––––––––––– As we drove back to Edinburgh, we decided to make chicken cacciatore for dinner, so we stopped at a large grocery store to purchase ingredients. I selected a bottle of Lambrusco wine. As I did, Shannon asked, "Could we get a bottle of the 'girls are meaner' wine?" I smiled and agreed, selecting a bottle of Gewόrztraminer. We checked out and drove back to my flat. I put the groceries away and the wine in the refrigerator, and took my lovely Shannon in my arms. "If you truly want to spend the rest of your life as a woman," I said, "I will move heaven and earth if that's what it takes, but this is really a very big deal with many issues to work through. I explained that the majority of girls I knew who transitioned have lost their jobs, their friends and family, and lived the rest of their lives as paupers. I wanted only the very best for Shannon and would work with her to make her transition a success. The most important issue is to be absolutely certain that she really wanted it. "I know that in your head you know you want to be a woman," I said, "but you need to know it in your heart and soul as well. Once it is certain, I will work with you to transition in the most successful way." "How many girls have you helped to transition?" she asked. "None," I confessed, "but I have dated transgendered women for over ten years, and have learned a lot. I'm no expert, my love, but I'm not making this all up." "I am happy to have you guiding me," Shannon said, as I began to prepare dinner, "Now I think I will go and freshen up." I smiled and hoped that she meant that as signal that she wanted some very special kisses. Upon Shannon's return she assisted me in preparing dinner. I left her to dish up the meal while I opened the Lambrusco. As we ate dinner, Shannon asked, "How is it that you think we can get the school records changed for me to be a woman?" "Not only your school records," I replied, "but also your birth and government records as well "But how?" Shannon inquired. "I don't have it all worked out just yet," I explained, "but I know a very proficient computer hacker who can probably discretely change your records. All records of Shane will be changed to Shannon." "There are legal ways to change your gender," but it generally requires surgery and a lot of legal expenses. This way will still cost some money, but it's a 'no questions asked' approach." "Isn't that risky for you?" asked Shannon. "A little," I admitted, "but I'm glad to take the risk to make a difference in the life of the woman I love." "As soon as you get me the internet articles you mentioned," said Shannon, "I will email my mother and see if we can win her over." Shannon kissed me again and asked, "What shall we do now?" "I think I'd like some desert," I said. I got up and led Shannon to the living room, and to the end of the couch. I bent her over the end of the couch and raised the back of her skirt up. To my delight I saw that she had removed her panties. I spread her feet apart widely to open her legs. I spread her cheeks and kissed her. As I extended my tongue into her pucker I reached between her legs and took her hard clitty into my hand. I stroked her as she pushed backward against my mouth. I knew she was highly aroused and licked and stroked more eagerly. As Shannon climaxed I reached between her legs and caught her girl juice in my other hand. Shannon went limp and collapsed over the end of the couch. I stood up and helped Shannon to her feet. She sat down on the couch and motioned for me to do the same. She dipped a finger into the pool of cum in my hand and brought it to my lips, which parted to receive her gift. The next finger went into Shannon's mouth, and she continued sharing the cum between both of us. When there was only a thin film left, Shannon took my hand and licked the rest of her juice from it. I drew Shannon to me and we kissed her. We cuddled on the couch, watching television until bed time. At bedtime Shannon would not rest until she sucked me to climax. I couldn't just lay there and take it, so I took Shannon's petite clitty into my mouth and sucked her as well. Though she had cum only a few hours earlier her clitty seemed ready to go again. We both loved the 69 position and knew we would spend a lot of time coupled in that manner. I put my index finger into my mouth, wetting it, and then pressed it to her pretty little pucker. Slowly as I pressed into her, Shannon spontaneously climaxed. Tasting her juice sent me over the edge, and I climaxed as well. We went to into the bathroom and finished getting ready for bed. I was so taken by Shannon's beauty, I picked up her hair brush and began brushing her hair. "That really feels wonderful," she said. I finished brushing her hair and led her to the bed, where we snuggled. This felt wonderfully peaceful, and we drifted off to sleep, our bodies entwined. –––––––––––––––––––– To be continued ... Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com) Please support this website by donating to nifty.org