Date: Fri, 6 Aug 2010 09:37:16 +0000
From: yoric horatio <yoric27@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Scene is Set - a TG story

This is a work of fiction and fantasy written from the viewpoint of the
receiver. If you like this piece, please let me know and maybe I'll do
another one

yoric27@hotmail.com


Scenes of a Sexual Nature


The scene is set, the candles are lit, the wine is cooling and the dinner
is keeping warm in the oven. All that is missing is him. You busy yourself
doing all the things you can think of to take your mind off the burning
desire in your loins. It has been over two months since anyone has touched
you but you know tonight it all ends. Tonight you feel a woman again.

A noise disturbs you, a car with a familiar note is outside. The seconds
tick past, a car door closes. You wait, you look at the clock after an
eternity, a whole thirty seconds have passed. You realise your pulse is
racing, your nipples are hardening and your panties are getting
uncomfortably tight.

Now is the time, this is when you decide that your appetite must be
satiated, and its not for the dinner you have lovingly prepared. You rush
to the kitchen to turn off the cooker to stop the meat spoiling but on the
way out you have a sudden doubt. Do I look ok? Will he be too tired? Will
he be alone? WILL HE WANT ME?!!

Its too late, you hear the key in the door, it opens, your view is obscured
by the angle of the door. A case is placed down, keys on the hook, an
overcoat hung up. You cannot bear it any longer, when will he turn
round. And then you see it. In that briefest of glances your fears and
aspirations are dashed and realised in that order.

In his eye you see a spark of love, a glint of passion and a whole sun load
of lust. Not only does he still love you as if he had never been away, he
also wants you as fiercely as you want him.

You throw yourself into his strong manly arms, his lips crushing yours as
you open your mouth to his forceful tongue. It invades your mouth and you
willingly allow him access. You feel the heat of his body through your
flimsy summer dress, you are sure your nipples are burning holes in his
shirt.

He picks you up bodily, still locked at the lips and takes you through to
the bedroom. At long last your waiting is over, your passion can be
released and you know there is nobody who can release it like him.

He lays you down tenderly onto the bed you made especially for tonight, his
lips finally breaking contact only to move to your neck. His quick mouth
seems to cover your entire neck in tiny micro-kisses which only serve to
enhance your lust as it has turned into now.

You feel him unbuttoning your dress down the front, each button undone is
followed by his mouth. As he reaches lower your legs seem to raise of their
own accord, framing his hair between your thighs. Your dress lies open and
no longer covers your long sensuous body, as you look down you see the top
of his head between the heaving mounds of your breasts, you can almost see
your heart beating. He turns his head and you feel his mouth on your inner
thigh. You jump at his touch but spread your legs wider. You know he will
find no hair there, you were very particular about that.

He changes sides and kisses and nibbles again on your other thigh. His nose
brushes against your most private of areas making you cry out loud. Inside
your panties you can feel your hormone shrunken penis leap as is tries in
vain to stiffen, begging for the attention of that mouth just inches away.

Slowly he climbs your body, his mouth tracing his route until you feel him
undo your front opening bra releasing your breasts to his tender
ministrations. First the left and then the right are subjected to his mouth
and hands. You feel him divesting himself of his trousers and shorts, and
his manhood is against your thigh, hard, hot, willing and all powerful. A
finger hooks the crotch of your panties as he draws it to one side allowing
your tiny cock a small amount of freedom before being crushed in between
you. His head is now buried in your neck, his body tensed and ready, your
body trembling with excitement, your legs wrapped around him encouraging
him on. He moves forward as his member seeks out your pulsing hole. You
adjust yourself, willing him to find his mark, wanting him to pleasure you,
desiring him inside you. Finally you feel the pressure increase as your
body momentarily resists his advances, but he will not be denied. Slowly
but surely the opening he desires relaxes and you feel his hot cock
penetrate inch by inch. Every movement now brings pleasure of every sort
known to mankind.

He draws out and you resist, an emptyness forms inside you which is almost
painful, a loneliness felt in brief sorrow before he pushes once again,
harder this time and you once again feel his rock hard member thrust deep
into your waiting body. You revel in the sensation of being his release,
your lower body seeming to be on fire with a mixture of passion and lust
and love.

His strokes become more regular but no less intense, every time he slides
into you, a bit more of him enters until you feel you are full to bursting,
and yet more is available. Soon however you feel his hips against you, he
can go no further without his whole body being inside you, but you realize
that you would do it if it kept the sensations coming.

The lovemaking continues in earnest now, his repeated thrusts so strong it
almost lifts you off the bed, only his body pressed against you stops you
from floating away as he continues to send waves of pleasure throughout
your body, for too long now you have dreamed of this moment and you can
feel your body start that inexorable cycle to fulfillment. The feelings
intensify, building and building, sensations radiate from between your legs
probing your form, your breasts move in time to his thrusts, your head
lolling back as your lover continues to pound your crotch, his hands
roaming feverishly between your tight bum cheeks and your breasts, sweat
dripping from both your bodies and you feel the first sensations of your
impending climax.

Pressure, so much pressure, is forming between your legs and all you can do
is hold on tighter and tighter to your lover as your body builds and is
wracked by the release of your blessed orgasm. You buck against him,
reveling in the sensations of his cock in you, moving in time to his
thrusts and clawing him, urging him to take you. This is why you are here,
to please him, to please yourself, to be joined in earth shattering orgasms
over and over again.

You hear a scream, a primal sound announcing to the world that it no longer
exists, all that matters is the flood of pleasure, lust and sexual release
and you realise it came from your own mouth, it was your vocal chords
making that noise as you literally cling to him with hands and legs. Your
body is no longer your own it moves according to sensation, it bucks and
shakes over and over as your orgasm washes over you.

With one final thrust he enters you deeply at the critical moment and you
weep with the flood of emotions coursing through your veins. Between your
legs your tiny cock manages a small dribble of fluid even though your
testes were removed 2 years ago.

Slowly you start to come back to reality, your heaving bosom rising and
falling and steadily returning to normal. You risk opening your eyes and
you see your beloved holding himself above you, smiling at you. The smile
dancing on his lips is mirrored in his eyes. He lowers his head and
lovingly kisses you on the lips. This is not a kiss of passion but one of
adoration, it says you are beautiful, you are desirable, you are mine.

A slight movement of his loins reminds you that you are still both joined
but he has lost none of his hardness, you fail to feel the tell tale
wetness of his sperm. Up until now his pleasure has been your pleasure, his
excitement was your orgasm.

He slowly raises himself up and you fear he will withdraw his cock from its
wonderful hiding place. Instead he lifts your left leg and extricates
himself from between your thighs turning you onto your side. You twist your
torso to enable you to continue to be able to see him, you want to watch
his face as he fucks you, you want to see him in rapture as he enjoys your
body.

With slow deliberate movements he once again starts to thrust deeply, the
angle of his cock contrary to your body is both different and exciting. You
squeeze your muscles in order to increase his sensation and you are met
with an appreciative low moan. You know he is only taking his time in order
to defer his inevitable orgasm but you are impatient. You want to feel him
cum inside you, you want to feel full of his love but most of all you want
to see his face as he empties his full ball sack into your waiting body.

You start to move against him, pushing as he pushes, drawing back as his
cock slides until just the tip of his monster is inside you and then
driving your crotch hard against him. You can feel every microcosm of his
nine inch member enter you. You drag his face down so you can kiss. In this
kiss you communicate your urgency to him and he understands.

The pace increases, slowly but surely, his cock thrusting in and out of
your sensitive hole, driving you on and on. You feel another orgasm
approaching, its somewhat distant but you can see it as a ship sees the
lighthouse and uses it to guide them. At the same time you try to keep up
with his thrusts but instead he pulls a pillow down for you to lie over.

You turn onto your stomach, pressing your breasts into the mattress, with
your behind lifted by the pillow. Again his thrusting starts, hard,
forceful and with a definite purpose in mind. You know he won't last long
like this but neither will you. As you are continuously pounded into the
bed your body prepares itself for what is surely another mind blowing
orgasm.

His pace increases as time goes by, his voice harsher and his thrusts more
forceful. This is no longer two people making love, this is now pure animal
passion. This is now two people fucking as hard and as fast as possible,
slaves to their bodies and the upcoming finale.

You feel his cock bottom out with every single push. His cock is actually
coming fully out of you and back in never missing a beat or his mark. He
reaches round you to hold you, pulling you in close with every thrust, you
are on fire as once again your body is helpless beneath his onslaught. You
do what you can to help, your orgasm is a hairs breadth away, tantalizingly
close as his breath grows ragged and urgent. His cock swells filling you
further than you thought possible, your hole squeezes tighter still
determined to eek out every drop of satisfaction, you buck back against him
driving onto him and onward to pure ecstasy. The head of his cock twitches
as you feel his last thrust and finally the first spurt of his cum gushing
into you, every thrust now has another gush, every gush brings another wave
of pleasure, and your body is no longer yours. It is now purely a single
huge orgasm throwing it around, tossing you up and up to heaven.

His movements wane but you can still feel his cock twitching in you, he is
spent. It is all he can do to not collapse on you totally as you lie there
panting, fighting to gather your breath and your wits. He rolls onto his
side taking you with him. You can feel his spent manhood softening slowly
as you both relax, you in his arms still holding you tight. Eventually he
softens to the point of you not being able to hold him anymore and he slips
from your used, sore but satisfied body. A rush of fluid escapes but even
that has eroticism written all over it.

He reaches over, turns your face to his and kisses you.

"Hi honey, I'm home!"