Date: Sat, 4 Oct 2008 14:56:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: NV
Subject: Junior Tranny  (TG)

Junior Tranny

By Noah Vail

I wasn't wearing panties, and under my short cotton skirt I could feel the
breeze stirring my little penis. It was a warm, slightly humid, summer day,
and I wore sandals and a pink t-shirt that was too small for me; my nails
were painted to match. I was slender, blue eyed, and blonde. My mom led me
by the hand to the car where the stranger was waiting.

"Here she is," she said, and the stranger smiled at me. He was older than
my mom, but he looked nice. I smiled back shyly. I was a ten year old boy
wearing lipstick and a ponytail. He asked me my name and I said, "Tammy".
Then he asked me if I wanted to go for a ride. Okay, I said, and he told me
to hop in. My mom told him he could phone her when he was ready to bring me
back, then she turned and walked back to the house.

The stranger told me his name was John, and we drove out into the country.
I kicked off my sandals and put my feet up on the seat, hugging my knees as
I watched the scenery. Some passing truck drivers took a good look down at
me, but John didn't seem to pay much attention. He asked me about school
and I told him I was going into grade five. We passed some farms, and he
turned onto a gravel road between the fields. Finally he parked, and we got
out and walked into the bushes. He took my hand and told me how sweet I
looked. He kissed me, then he put his hand under my skirt and gently
touched my cock. It felt nice. He turned me around and I put my hands
against a tree as he raised my skirt. I heard his zipper and felt his thing
between my ass cheeks, sliding around, then poking my bum hole. He stopped,
I heard him fumbling around, and then I felt something gooey being smeared
on me. I parted my legs. My skirt was bunched around my waist and my little
t-shirt was under my armpits. John's hand was clutching my chest. His big
cock went into my asshole and I was gasping and moaning as he fucked me. I
felt something spurt out of my cock and then his thrusts got harder and
faster until he spasmed and came and my bowels were burning hot and sticky.
When he pulled out, I felt empty and relieved and as if I had somehow just
shared happiness. John turned me to face him and held me by my shoulders. I
was starting to cry and he leaned down and gently kissed away the tears.
Then he dropped his hands to my skirt and deftly undid the button and
unzipped it. He lowered it to my ankles and I stepped out of it. I stood
there, naked from the waist down, my little cock dribbling, my anus
quivering, and looked up at him. He had a trace of my lipstick on his
chin. He smiled and told me I was beautiful. Then he knelt and, with one
hand caressing my bum, lowered his mouth to my cock. His tongue was warm
and tickly, and
 as he sucked my little shaft, I started to writhe and shiver. My knees
felt weak. He steadied me with both hands as my eyes closed, then opened
wide. I murmured and then my breath was gone. Softly, John kept sucking and
licking. My little rod felt hard and then I squirted and moaned. Then John
stood up. He kissed me and put his tongue in my mouth. It tasted funny, but
I liked it. Then he told me to get down on my hands and knees. He got
behind me and rammed his thing into me again. I felt sore and didn't like
it as much as before, but when he whispered to me how pretty I was and how
much he loved fucking me I felt good. When he had finished and pulled his
cock out I turned over and looked at it. I wanted to kiss it and suck it
like John had done to me. But John pulled his pants up. I guess he didn't
want to put it in my mouth after it had been in my bum. I put my skirt back
on and we went back to the car. I watched him as we started the drive
home. I felt like I was falling in love. We stopped at a McDonald's and
both of us went to the washroom. We ate junk food in the car. Then, right
there in the parking lot, I kissed him. He kissed me back and whispered,
and I giggled. He opened his fly and I touched him. It felt big, and hard,
and warm, and I put my mouth on it. It tasted funny. I licked it, and John
sighed. I felt his hand on my ponytail. I opened my mouth wide and plunged
down, then bobbed up, brushing my lips on the tip, then sucking. A thin
string of goo drooled from my mouth as I took my lips away. I looked up at
John's eyes and he smiled and I felt the pressure of his hand on my head. I
put my mouth back on his cock and sucked. When I turned my eyes up again,
his head was thrown back and he was groaning. I heard car doors slamming
and voices. Whoops and laughter. Then a clatter of footsteps fading into
the distance. John moaned, and suddenly my mouth was flooded with semen. I
swallowed some of it, and some ran down my chin. I looked up into John's
eyes. He was staring straight ahead and then his hand came away from my
ponytail and the car started and we lurched forward. I sat up and we were
moving back on to the highway. John flashed me a grin. He reached over and
touched my cock.

The sun was setting as we drove. The fields were pale green, then tinged
with purple and then we were back in town and the streetlights came
on. John stopped at a pay phone and called my mom. When we pulled up in
front of the house, she was there to meet us. John gave her some money. I
wanted to kiss him, but he just smiled, and said he'd see me again
soon. Then he drove away.