Harry and the Transsexuals (4 page)

Deidre's blonde hair was matted against her neck and face and droplets of perspiration glistened about her tanned, supple form making her look even sexier. She had been fucking him for maybe twenty minutes, thirty? Honestly, Harry wasn’t sure, but he was enjoying it immensely. Harry wanted to share this with Sarina and bade her to lie on top of him. Sarina seemed to know what he wanted immediately.

 The girl straddled Harry’s face and then lowered her torso and began sucking Harry's engorged cock. The hard cock in his ass combined with Sarina’s soft warm mouth was incredible. Way beyond any pleasure he had ever experienced with natural woman. It was all so foreign, but it felt fantastic.

Harry began sucking Sarina's nearly hard cock and licked her pink balls. Harry's mind went into overdrive. Was he really doing this? A cock in his ass and another in his mouth, both attached to a beautiful girl. It was all so strange, but incredibly exciting. He never wanted this night to end, but suddenly he wanted to come badly, but not before he made Sarina come

Harry didn't know if he could make her do something that Sarina had told him she rarely managed, but he was going to try. Harry wrapped his hand around Sarina's thighs and massaged her balls as she fucked his mouth. Deidre had settled into a slow, steady beat obviously tired but unwilling to stop. Sarina slowly and softly sucked Harry's cock, seemingly understanding he was on the edge.

Harry worked hard to please Sarina, using every trick he could think of to pleasure her. She obviously enjoyed the attention as she bucked her hips with increasing speed and intensity. Sarina was moaning, though Harry’s cock muffled the sounds. Still, many minutes went by and Harry needed to come in the worst way. Suddenly, he had an idea, slipped a finger into Sarina’s ass, and began slowly fucking her. Sarina squealed and sunk her hardening little cock deeper into Harry's mouth.

Harry sensed this might be enough to push her over the edge, but made sure when he grabbed Sarina's balls and squeezed, roughly massaging them in his palm. He felt Sarina’s cock swell and it was almost as hard as his or Deidre’s. Sarina tensed and her mouth left Harry’s cock as she screamed, “Oh my God! Yes! Yessss!”

Sarina's cock twitched and filled Harry's mouth with warm semen. She fucked Harry's face insistently as several busts of hot cum filled Harry's mouth. Harry was surprised at first, but managed to take every drop of her. Harry savored the creamy, warm gift as Sarina quickly got up after she had finished coming and began kissing Harry, sharing her cum with him.

“Oh, Harry! That was amazing. Thank you! You’re just perfect!” Sarina whispered between kisses. She looked at Deidre, who now looked as if fucking Harry had become more work than pleasure and Sarina asked, “You ready, baby?”

“Yeah!” was Deidre's only response. Harry's cock ached and his ass felt raw, but the intense pleasure still washed over him with every stroke of Deidre's cock. Sarina looked at Harry as she snuggled against him and whispered, “You're turn.”

Sarina began slowly stroking Harry's cock. It was slippery with his pre-cum and Sarina's saliva and her hand glided effortlessly up and down the shaft. Deidre slowly withdrew her cock to both Harry's relief and dismay. He already missed the sensation of that sexy dick in his ass, but Sarina’s hand felt even better. Deidre began furiously stroking her cock. Harry had never seen anything more erotic that a woman jacking her own cock like that.

It took several long moments, but finally Deidre shouted, “I'm gonna come!” Harry watched as her balls tightened and then a ribbon of white liquid exploded from Deidre's cock. It landed, warm and creamy, on his cock and balls and up Sarina's arm. Deidre was grunting as her cock surged. Harry felt himself getting closer as Sarina's hand quickened its pace. Deidre's cock exploded several more times as she panted loudly, covering Harry's cock with her thick, white cream.

Then Harry came. As Deidre's cock expelled its last drops of semen, Harry's cock exploded. He screamed as the first ribbon of cum launched high into the air. Deidre bent and offered her small tits and face and Sarina made sure Harry hit the target. Suddenly, Harry felt like a teenager as glob after glob of hot cum splashed on Deidre's tits and face. The relief was overwhelming. His cock finally oozed the last of his load and Deidre bent lower to lick it from his cock and Sarina's hand.

Sarina gently continued to stroke Harry's cock as Deidre let her legs flop from beneath her and she lay with her head on Harry's thigh. Harry tensed as the electric pleasure still surged through him. He no longer ejaculated, but he wasn't quite done. Harry grunted one last time and his muscles went limp and Sarina relented. Sarina played in the puddles of Harry and Deidre's semen with her fingers, while Deidre closed her eyes, spent.

Harry turned and kissed Sarina. She nuzzled close and Harry wrapped his arm around the girl and squeezed. He felt relaxed and better than he had in years, maybe ever. These girls, Sarina especially, made him feel like a man. Ironic, he thought, considering they were technically men themselves. It didn't matter. These girls made him feel like no one else ever had. Harry mused over the thought, the absurdity of the situation and the deep satisfaction he felt and then slipped into a sound sleep.

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Harry awoke in the early morning, his room dark except for the soft, blue glow of the coming dawn. Deidre and Sarina were gone. Harry guessed he hadn’t expected them to stay, but he missed them. He hadn't felt that young or excited in years. Maybe last night would be a catalyst for a change in his life, Harry thought. He sighed and got out of bed.

His ass was a little sore, but it served as a reminder of previous night's events. It occurred to him he hadn't needed even one of those little blue pills to get aroused. That hadn't happened in many years. Just thinking about it made him aroused again. Harry considered the idea that maybe his mind was the problem, not the plumbing. Maybe he just needed the right motivation.

Harry showered, dressed and left his room to meet with clients. He felt a mix of satisfaction and loss all day. He really did miss those girls, especially Sarina. He finished his meetings, changed his clothes back at his hotel room, and went to the lounge. He tried to convince himself he wasn't hoping to see the girls, but he was. They never showed.

A couple of days later he left for home. It was bittersweet. He would always cherish the night with Sarina and Deidre, but he knew he would probably never see them again. That made him a little sad, but he refused to let it depress him. He wanted a change in his life. He liked the way he felt with the girls and wanted more. Harry was sick of being lonely and depressed.

Harry arrived home, a small condo that was in desperate need of a woman's touch. He grabbed a beer, cracked it open and fell into his chair. Harry began to take a drink, but his cell phone buzzed. Fuck! Harry set down his beer and trudged to the table where the phone vibrated insistently.

“Yeah, yeah!” Harry complained as he picked up the phone. Private number. He considered not answering, but it could be a client. He pushed the green button and said, “Hello?”

“Hi, Harry,” said a familiar, feminine voice.

“Sarina?”

“Yeah, sorry I left like that. Habit I guess. How are you?”

“Fine, I guess. How'd you get my number?” Harry asked.

“I took a business card from your briefcase. Hope you don't mind.”

“Uh...no. I don't mind. I'm glad you called. I had a great night. Really, I did.”

“Me too, Harry,” Sarina said and then hesitated before adding, “I miss you.”

“Really? I miss you too. I was so disappointed when I woke up and you weren't there.”

“Just me?” Sarina asked.

“No, Deidre too,” Harry admitted, but added, “But more you.”

The phone went quiet. Harry wondered if he had said too much. He wondered if admitting he also liked Deidre was the wrong thing to say. “Sarina?” Harry prodded.

“Harry, when are you coming back? Soon? I want to see you again.”

“I only live a few hours away,” Harry explained.

“Really?” Sarina asked excitedly.

“Yeah. I want to see you too,” Harry admitted.

“Deidre, too?”

Harry hesitated. He did, but he wanted to see Sarina more. Much more. He decided to be honest, “Yeah, if that's OK.”

“It is. It wouldn’t be the same without her.. Maybe next weekend?” Sarina suggested.

“Definitely! Friday? At the lounge around seven?”

“Well, be there. I should let you go. See you Friday, OK.”

“Um...OK. Friday! Bye, Sarina.”

“Bye, Harry,” Sarina said and the phone went dead. Harry felt like Sarina wanted to say more. Harry sat down again, took a drink of beer and smiled. He felt good. He wondered if Sarina felt like he did. He wanted to say more, but was hesitant too. He wasn't quite ready to admit to himself how much he cared for her, but he wanted to see her desperately. He hoped she felt the same. Suddenly, Harry felt like he had a new lease on life. Next Friday couldn’t come soon enough.

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