Date: Sat, 16 Jul 2016 02:28:27 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill Subject: Ed to Eydie Part 6 Ed to Eydie (part 6) I'm a straight cocksucker – I think – I like girls, not guys, but love to suck cock. It's a confusing mess until a guy I'm blowing wants to be a girl! Enjoy this work of fiction, based on a sub-story of Sucking Scott. –––––––––––––––––––– Tuesday was much like Monday, beginning with my blowing Scott behind his garage. I had difficulty staying focused at school, having Eydie on my mind. I knew her father expected to be at 7pm, but Eydie made me promise not to come. I worried that things would go badly for her when I didn't arrive, and that her father would take it out on her. I went home after school, but still kept thinking of Eydie. The hour of seven came and went, and I stayed home, as I promised. As time went on, I felt more and more uneasy about abandoning her. At 7:45 I could no longer stay away, and left to go to Eydie's house. I approached her house about eight and saw lots of flashing lights and realized that they were police cars. Then it dawned on me that Eydie must have tipped off the police about the pornography shooting. I expected that Eydie would be freed from her abusive father, but worried about what would happen to her. I didn't dare to approach the house, and returned home, shaken by the experience. The next day I saw Doug at school and asked him if he knew what had happened at Ed's. "There was a big police raid, something about an illegal porno operation. Ed's father went to jail and Ed was in a foster home somewhere. There was a man, Jim, who lived a few doors from me who I had been blowing for some time. He was a lawyer and a really nice guy. His wife, Melissa sometimes watched while I blew Jim, which was kinky but kind of arousing to me. As I lawyer, Jim might know how to help me. I went to his house after school and Melissa welcomed me, offering me a cola. Jim was still at work but expected soon. I said I would wait for him, and Melissa and I talked about my activities. She asked if I liked girls and I said I did, but liked to suck guys. I told her about Eydie and how hot I thought she was, and Melissa said it sounded like a perfect situation for me, and that some men preferred girls like her. I told her that was what I wanted to discuss with Jim. When Jim arrived I told him all about Ed and Eydie, and her abusive father, along with the police raid. I asked if he could find out where Eydie's foster home was. Jim agreed to make some inquiries and see if he could locate Ed. He told me that it was unlikely that Eydie would be out any time soon, since a good foster home keeps a close watch on their charges, especially in the beginning. Jim told me that girls like Eydie were not common, but they are out there. I said that I would really miss her and that she was the kind of girl that suited me well. "So you prefer transgendered girls to genetic girls?" Jim asked. "I'm not sure what you mean," I replied. "A genetic girl was born a girl, but a transgendered girl was born a boy," Jim explained. "I do like genetic girls, but like transgendered girls better," I said. "Melissa is a transgendered woman," said Jim. "Really?" I asked, "but she is so womanly – with wonderful breasts." "Melissa has been taking female hormones for much of her life, which has made her very feminine. "Did you go down on Eydie?" asked Jim. "Yes, and I loved it," I replied. "Then you know what to expect if you go down on Melissa," he said. Melissa was sitting on the couch and pulled her skirt up, showing me her clitty. Jim nodded to me, signaling that it was okay, and I got on my knees and took her clitty into my mouth. I sucked her and she began to breath faster. Her clitty grew but did not really get hard. Still, Melissa was clearly enjoying my sucking, so I continued. Melissa said she was climaxing and asked me to stop, because she was very sensitive after she climaced. She didn't shoot a load but seemed to climax without shooting. Jim explained that it was common for transgendered women to not ejaculate, and for their clitty to shrink after years of female hormones. I noticed that Melissa had no balls and asked about them. Jim explained that they were removed so the male hormones would not interfere with her femininity. I thanked Jim and Melissa for sharing with me, and for helping to find out about Eydie. I left and went home. I was glad that Eydie (or Ed) was safe, but worried I would never see Eydie again. I thought about how fortunate Jim was, to have a wife like Melissa, and wondered if perhaps Eydie might be my wife one day. I went to bed, hoping I would hear positive news later that week. I few days later Melissa called me and gave me the address of the foster home. She said that she hoped I would see Eydie again. Upon arrival at the foster home I knocked on the door and introduced myself as Ed's friend. Ed came to the door and greeted me warmly. He said I was the first from his old neighborhood to look him up. We went out for a walk, so we could talk privately. Ed said that he thought he would never see his father again, which was fine with him. I was glad that he was free from that terribly abusive life. "How did the police get involved?" I asked. "If you remember, my father was expecting you for the porn movie shooting, and I told you to stay home," Ed explained. "I knew my father would be really mad, and he sure was. I thought that I had to stop him before he hurt either of us, so I tipped the police that there was child pornography being made at our house. They raided it, and found me dressed as Eydie sucking on a cock." "That must have been a terrible time for you," I said. "It was," Ed agreed, "And the police treated me horribly, calling me 'sissy boy' most of the time. But once they placed me in the foster home, it was okay." "Are they treating you okay then?" I asked. "Oh yes," said Ed, "but I really miss being Eydie. I don't know if I'll ever be Eydie again." "I'm really sad to hear that," I said, "I think it's wonderful when you let your femme side out." "From now on, the closest I shall get will be wearing panties underneath my clothes," Ed said. "I wish there was something I could do to help," I said, "could I at least give you a blowjob?" "Thanks for offering," said Ed, "but after I've been Eydie for you, I only want to be intimate with you as her. But I'll blow you if you like." "Thank you," I said, "but I also prefer Eydie. I wish I could kiss Eydie now." Ed asked me to go into an alley between two houses. "We have some privacy here. Let's close our eyes and imagine that I am Eydie." Under the circumstances, that seemed like the best that could be done. We closed our eyes and I put my arms around Eydie, and she put her arms around my neck, pulling us close. With eyes closed, we kissed, our tongues intertwining. I felt like I was back with Eydie again, and it was wonderful. We kissed for a few minutes but could not continue long. After pulling apart I said, "That was wonderful – I've longed so much to be with Eydie." There were tears forming in Ed's eyes – he made a much better girl than a boy. We agreed to stay in touch and I departed. –––––––––––––––––––– 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