The double wedding!

I've always found that girl to be beautiful ... with sparkling green eyes, a mouth full of fleshy lips which displayed her sensuality and at the same time her way as if she were smiling; her body was a spectacle worth seeing and appreciating: hard breasts pointing forward provocatively delightfully exhibited in tightly fitting blouses sometimes see-through. It was a separate show, for even being slightly more salient only made her an ever-more desirable woman.
She's a transvestite, my friends used to say.
-No, you're wrong about that. I would have answered with conviction: she is a transsexual...a woman trapped in the body of a man.
They twisted their noses and repeated that I was really wanted to bandaging me to the "other side" ..., other side?, I thought..., which side they were talking about ... Ah! It doesn't matter ..., what matters is that i was very much of it.
I did everything in my power, but she simply didn't have eyes for me... after all, old and bald with a big belly, what attractions had I to draw her attention?
Late in the afternoon, an unrelenting downpour forced everyone who had left their jobs to get stuck somewhere waiting for it to pass. I as usual preferred stopping at a coffee shop near my office for some espresso with little milk... and to my surprise guess who appeared out of nowhere! Exactly her! Let me call her Francesca though that doesn't matter one bit.
We glanced at each other and I thought that I would be rejected (or rather, despised) once again.
But to my utter surprise, that's not what happened; contrary to what I imagined she smiled at me and walked up to the table where I was sitting. She greeted me with a smile of insidious naiveté and asked if I was alone. I said yes, and immediately invited her to sit down with me. She thanked me and sat in the chair opposite mine.
I offered her something to drink or eat and she asked for pure espresso. While our drinks were being prepared, I tried to lighten the mood between us by asking about amenities.
We sipped our hot drinks and after a few moments of absolute silence, she took a deep breath and asked if I could confide in her...of course I agreed to listen.
Without losing the rhythm of our conversation, I said yes and corrected that this did not make her a different woman. When I said "woman" her face brightened up and an honest smile appeared between her lips ..., she went on to say that I was the only one who thought so and that she suffered enormous harassment because of her sexual choice.
Francesca smiled again and said that I was different from the others.
After all, while it was still raining cats and dogs we had a lively conversation. We laughed at some of the things that were said and played with each other's idiosyncrasies. Unexpectedly Francesca put her hand on mine... I felt an enormous shiver running down my spine going up and down until it exploded in my groin leaving me excited.
With the other hand, he held up his pointer signaling that I should bring my face closer to hers...I did as she asked and could feel her warm breath when her lips almost pressed against my ear; she confessed that she liked me, that I was different from everyone else she knew and finally burst out asking if I would have sex with her.
Francesca gave a cheeky smile and without taking her hand off mine asked me what I was doing that night ..., didn't think about anything else and said she was available ..., she smiled again, and reaching for my ear with her lips asked if I was bisexual ..., hesitated ..., hesitant..., until finally I answered honestly that I did not know. She had fun with my answer and provoked me by asking whether I wanted to discover this new facet ...
I paid the bill, and we raced to my car. I thought about heading for the nearest motel, but my partner had another idea. Before I could leave, she leaned back on me and stroked my thigh with one hand while her other held my neck, pulling my face into hers. We kissed in an indescribable agony; even her saliva was sweetened and I relished her sharp, agile tongue.
When we parted, I was stunned and didn't know what to do or even think. Francesca looked at me maliciously and suggested that we leave as soon as possible for a place where it would be more quiet.
When we entered the suite, after a short trip to get one, Francesca hugged me and kissed us again ..., she was slightly taller than I am but that didn't seem to bother her.
She said that she was going to take a bath, and I asked her if we could go together; she said no, but that I might see it done, which I gladly accepted. She slowly undressed herself: first the blouse, revealing that those delicious breasts needed nothing else to sustain them; they were two wonders of medium size, very hard beaks with rose-colored haloes that seemed to cry out for mouths to lick.
Next she got rid of the skirt but kept her panties, saying that she needed to create an atmosphere between us (!). She took off my shoes and finally turned on the shower by getting underneath it and letting the water run down in its generous and provocative ways. My dick pulsed inside my pants trying to break through the fabric and show itself to her in all its manly rigidity. Without taking her eyes away from me I undressed as fast as I could becoming naked and lying on the bed.
Francesca finished her bath and after taking a towel, she looked at me saying it was my turn.
As I was wiping myself off, I noticed that Francesca had dimmed the lights in her suite so we could see each other but not very clearly in a play of light and shadows. She confided to me that she still felt great shame about her body and didn't feel at ease with a partner, asking for my understanding ..., said it was all right and walked towards the bed where she lay languidly waiting to be possessed.
I lay down beside her, and we embraced and kissed passionately. Her stuffy nipples brushed against my chest causing a tremendous shiver that ended in my throbbing limb; Francesca caressed me as she did so, and at one point one of her hands touched my penis to make it even more shaky.
She played with him, massaging him, gently squeezing his glans and pinching the balls with her long fingernails; I couldn't stop kissing her and she reciprocated with an equally intense anguish. I simply wanted to lose myself in that body without knowing any limitations.
I couldn't take it anymore and wanted to tell her how much she excited me... but before I could say or do anything, Francesca got up on all fours.
I can't take it anymore!
Since I was shorter, I stood up beside the bed and positioned myself behind her; I pulled my panties to one side and with my index finger explored her little sleeve... amazing! It looked like an intact button! That made me completely crazy and wanted to stick my scroll inside of it without thinking about anything else. However, Francesca stretched out her arm towards the lateral support of the Bed and brought a small gel bottle for me.
- Here, pass this on to me and you ..., I know it will hurt ..., but please be affectionate..., I'm tired of rough men.
Carefully I passed the gel, licking my whole instrument and then applied a generous amount to her little anus; pressed on the indicator with the dedication of an experienced lover and my partner groaned that it was good.
Finally, I held her buttocks far enough away so that the inner region would be exposed to me and my penis. I stepped forward and when I felt the glans touch the orifice, I pushed with a controlled force; when I broke through the initial resistance, I experienced the sensation of having penetrated my partner's anus who immediately groaned and shook his butt.
If I'd known that sooner, I wouldn't have avoided you.
Encouraged, I squeezed her buttocks even tighter and went on pushing the rest of my penile muscle into her little seat. The gel does a lot to make penetration happen without great physical discomfort, and it was unheard-of for me because Francesca's asshole was much more tight than many vaginas that I had tasted in my life.
When my penis was fully inserted into my partner's butt, she pulled one of her hands back and stroked my balls causing me to have delicious spasms that went through my body and exploded in shivers on the surface of my skin. And once again he rolled his ass over.
- Now, move... move nice and fuck your bitch..., Fuck my ass ...
I obeyed, incontinently advancing and retreating with my instrument, taking care that each movement was long and paced so that little Francesca could feel the maximum pleasure I could give her. She groaned, rolled her butt around and pushed it against me, imposing a rhythm of movements which gradually became more intense and accelerated.
At a certain point I leaned forward and searched her lower belly, groping for something that I didn't quite know what it was..., but soon found out ..., the tip of her penis was an incredible thing ..., large and thick ..., remained in its resting position, but instinctively I felt like stimulating him and began to strap on and masturbate until he followed his growth into my hand keeping his panties where they were. Francesca groaned even more and looked over her shoulder with a languid insinuating look.
-Uh, you don't exist..., I knew that what you are doing no one has ever done ..., love it!
Once again, my partner praised me in a way that no woman had ever done ... and I anticipated it as an intimate personal prize.
Sometimes Francesca threatened to climax, but I with the experience of a male who in times of lean cows knows very well how to explore the limits of solitary pleasure held back the momentum of masturbation by preventing her from ejaculating.
After a long <unk> lovely and unforgettable time <unk> I told her that she was going to make fun of me and she again turned her face over my shoulder and begged me not to do it, yet.
- I want you to enjoy in my mouth ... please ..., I do!
I screamed something incomprehensible and pulled my penis out of her, who immediately threw herself on the bed begging me to stand over her and lick it with my sperm.
When I finished, I fell prostrate beside her, breathing with difficulty and still experiencing the final little waves of pleasure that swept over my entire body.
After a few minutes, I turned to her side and stared at the bulging volume that looked like it wanted to tear off her panties.
- If you don't want to, I won't do anything.
I didn't understand what she meant, but her look was more enlightening than any word; I confessed to her that I had never experienced anything like it and that I wasn't afraid of pain...but only fear ... She smiled at me and stroked my face repeating that she would do just as I agreed.
Without saying a word, I turned my back to her and grabbed at my ass offering it as sacrifice. Francesca hugged me from behind and kissed my ear ..., minutes later felt when she took off his intimate piece and the brute rubbed my buttocks ... how big and thick! Even so, I relaxed and pulled my butt towards him. She kissed me on the neck and nipped my back while letting her roll scrub shamelessly between my thighs.
It was as hard as my dick, just the thickness that intimidated ..., it was something whose diameter I had only seen in Swedish and American pornographic films. I let little Frances act freely; she continued to kiss my back and behind neck whispering into my ear and making me shiver. Following some kind of natural instinct, I took one hand back and grabbed once again at this limb which size deprived from sinuous body well made by Little Frances.
I squeezed it firmly, though taking care not to cause pain but only a hard-on; she whispered in my ear as her hands pressed me against them. I pulled the roller towards my little seat and rubbed the swollen glans circulating through the hidden region between her buttocks; Francesca groaned again. When I felt the gland forcing its way into my being an eerie sensation took hold of me..., no ..., truth is that I wasn't prepared for this ...
In a very inexplicable way, my partner seemed to perceive the fear that was taking hold of my body and mind and with one continuous act she pulled back her penis away from my seat. With my hand I held it back insinuating that she didn't have to move completely away from me. Once again her lips brushed against one of my ears creeping into mine.
- You don't have to be afraid, my dear..., as I said before if you do not want...
I turned on the bed, face to face with my partner; gave her a smile and washed away her silky hair while my hands reached down towards her still-pulsing instrument. Caressing its balls and simulating gentle masturbation made little Frances whimper softly that she was loving my gesture.
-You are so affectionate ..., um..., no one else has treated me like this ..., do more, does ... I love you very much...
Without losing my temper, I continued to masturbate her until the moment when an irresistible sensation invaded inside of me and I was overcome by an uncontrollable urge to have that member in my mouth. Slowly I slipped across the bed till my face came face-to-face with this rare specimen of male anatomy. I pulled my lips closer together and let them feel the velvety texture of her glans; it didn't take long for my bold tongue to lick that puffy, throbbing rosary... Little Frances moaned and stroked my hair asking me not to stop what she was doing...
Long ago that glans, and without any warning I let the hard member slip into my mouth; Francesca groaned louder and pretended to fuck with my mouth.
Leaving aside any restraint, any barrier I surrendered myself to that oral sex session on my partner sucking and licking his huge roll and delighting in her moans, whispers and body expression...
I stayed like this for a long time, sucking on that piece of meat and feeling my flesh stiffen up again, waving with the possibility of allowing myself to pitch in yet once more; however, that night I learned that everything good can get even better...
-Come here, come my sweet... <unk> Francesca's voice was languid and charged with sensuality <unk> Come here I also want to suck you tasty ...
In a few minutes we were doing sixty-nine full of horny! I savored that roll the same way as it felt Francesca's mouth leaving me on the edge of madness ... was so good, so exciting that we did not want to stop anymore ... It was like being taken by a force beyond our control which impelled us to continue in this sweet sexualized insanity.
However, little Frances began to twist and contort herself by emulating a control that was beyond her limits; I sensed she was very close to an orgasm; I continued without thinking of the consequences even when she tried to take her dick out from inside my mouth.
The first jets were strong and intense, flooding my mouth with the hot slimy sperm of my partner who in turn groaned suffocated by my member in her mouth. And the volume was so great that it didn't take long for the liquid to overflow through the corners leaving me all limp. Even if I wanted I would not be able to explain what I felt at that moment; I had given myself body and soul to little Francesca and she to me ..., and only this mattered!
The first excesses made my body vibrate in such an intense way that I did not have any condition to retain my orgasm which also came with indescribable intensity; Francesca was much more skilled than me and swallowed all my liquid, taking care to lick my roll to leave it clean.
The next moment, we were lying side by side and after a short well-deserved rest embraced each other rehearsing another section of intense activity; I looked at Francesca and confessed to her that I had never done it before but still enjoyed myself. She stared frankly at me and then with a long smile her lips reached for my ear and whispered a phrase which left me completely enraptured.
Just so you know, my dear... that was also the first time for me. I've never met a real man to suck his cock until he makes fun of it and you want to know something?
I looked at her and we kissed again, in fact it was a novelty. A double novelty as delicious as unforgettable.