Harry and the Transsexuals (2 page)

“It would make me hot,” Deidre said and giggled.

Harry laughed and said, “Yeah that would be nice.”

“OK. Why don't you take of your shoes, maybe your pants, too?” Sarina suggested.

“Um...yeah, sure.” Harry had changed after work. He was in jeans, a t-shirt and tennis shoes. He kicked off the shoes and peeled off his white socks, then wiggled out of his jeans. He only had on his gray tee and his pale blue boxers.

Sarina stood up and offered her hand to Deidre. The girl took Sarina's hand and stood next to her. They faced one another and kissed, each girl slipping her arms around the other girl's waist. Harry felt his cock twitch and his balls tingled. They may have been men at one time, but watching them make out was fucking hot. Stuff like this didn’t happen to Harry. He might have wished for real girls if it was up to him, but he wasn’t complaining about what fate had tossed his way. Transsexuals or not, this was exciting.

The girls stopped kissing and Sarina looked at Harry and winked as she tugged at Deidre’s top and slipped it over her head. Deidre had no bra and really didn't need one. Her breasts were very small, little more than a swelling on her chest, but her nipples were a pleasing brown color, and hard. Deidre's skin was tanned and smooth and she had a small tattoo of a hummingbird on her left shoulder blade.

Sarina tossed the top aside, ran her fingers down Deidre’s tiny breasts, down her taught stomach, and around her wasted to Deidre's ass. Sarina unhooked the clasp in Deidre's skirt, tugged the zipper down, and pushed the skirt off of Deidre's hips. Deidre had slender hips and smooth, muscular legs. They didn't look manly, just strong and shapely.

Deidre's wasn't wearing pantyhose, but a lacy garter belt and black stockings. Over those, she wore tight, black panties of some kind of stretchy material. Harry looked, but could see no hint of anything unusual. For a moment, he thought this might have all been a joke and the girls would show him their pussies. Surprisingly, the thought was almost disappointing.

Sarina crouched in front of her friend and ran the long nails of one hand down the front of Deidre’s panties. Sarina then ran both hands down Deidre’s stockings as Harry watched intently and he could see a small bulge appear in the girl’s panties. The panties were clearly meant to keep her cock from showing. Suddenly, Harry was curious. He wanted to see more.

Sarina looked up at Deidre and ran her nails up the back of her legs, over her ass and then around Deidre's small waist. Sarina grabbed the waistband of the panties and peeled them down slowly. She was teasing Harry and it was working. He wanted to see what was in there. Sarina turned to him, leaving the panties just shy of revealing Deidre's secret.

“I don't have to do this if you don't want,” Sarina said teasing Harry. She obviously expected Harry to beg her to continue.

“No, please. Keep going!” Harry said, more excitement in his voice than he intended.

“Are you sure?” Sarina asked, a pouty look on her face, “I wouldn't want you to see anything you don't want to see.”

Harry smiled in spite of himself. He wanted this more than he thought he would. He needed to see Deidre's cock. He was curious, but more than that, he was turned on. “Sarina, I want to see. Please?” Harry pleaded.

“I can tell,” she said, glancing at his boxers and then back to Deidre. Harry followed her eyes. His cock had found its way out of the slit in his boxers. It wasn't fully erect, but it wouldn't take much to get him there. He quickly looked back at the girls. Sarina had grabbed Deidre's panties and was pulling them down. She slid them down Deidre’s thighs, the crotch catching between Deidre's thighs momentarily, finally sliding free as Sarina continued to pull.

Down they went and Harry followed them with his eyes until Deidre stepped out of them and Sarina tossed them aside. Harry continued to follow Sarina's hands and they slid up Deidre's legs again. Sarina smiled at Deidre as she took the girl's growing cock in her hand. It was different that Harry had imagined. Harry trimmed his pubic hair, but Deidre's cock was bare, as were her balls he discovered as Sarina took those in her other hand.

The sight genuinely excited Harry. The only thought Harry had as he looked at Deidra’s cock was how feminine it looked. Though it was big, it belonged on a girl, not a man. Sarina began stroking Deidre’s stiffening shaft as Harry watched it grow. Deidre closed her eyes and moaned, obviously enjoying the attention. Harry watched as it grew longer and thicker from Sarina's soft touch.

Deidre turned to give Harry a better view. Her cock must have been eight, maybe nine, inches long and thick. Deidre's head was large and round, almost purple, her shaft thickly veined. The girl's balls were big but tight against her shaft like twenty-year-old balls should be, Harry thought. Deidre’s cock and balls were magnificent and beautiful.

“Is it so bad, Harry?” Deidre asked, biting her lower lip.

“No. It's beautiful, actually. Not what I was expecting at all.”

“Cool,” Deidre said, pleased Harry liked her cock.

Sarina stood up, tugged her tight dress over her head and said, “Enough of this romantic crap,” and laughed. It reminded Harry of what she said earlier. They weren’t women and they got horny just like he did. Harry kind of felt the same way, he supposed. Watching Sarina undress Deidre was exciting, but Harry was eager for some action.

Sarina’s breasts were big and round with small pink nipples, probably fake by the way they jutted from Sarina's chest. However, they looked fantastic. Sarina had on stockings and a smooth red satin garter belt, but hers was more like a girdle extending from just below her beautiful tits to just above her crotch. The bottom was open and she wasn't wearing any panties. The girdle hid Sarina’s small package well enough.

Sarina began unfastening the garters and then undid the hooks on the back of the girdle. She tossed it on the sofa when she was done. Sarina’s stockings managed to stay up on their own, stretched tight over her ample thighs. Her body was stunning. Sarina's cock was shaven bare also, but smaller and softer. It was the same pale white as the rest of Sarina's womanly body. She was tall, but not thin like Deidre. Sarina's ass was plump and round and her thighs were meaty, but her waist was still as small as Deidre’s was.

Harry was no longer worried about what these girls wanted of him. He was just eager to find out what it was. Deidre was beautiful, but Sarina was another thing entirely. Harry could see the small clues that Deidre was born male, but not so with Sarina. In any case, it didn't matter. He wanted these girls and he wanted them desperately. The fact they had cocks just didn’t matter anymore.

“So, Harry, do you like what you see?” Sarina asked, coaxing another half-inch from her cock as she played with it, making it about five inches long. Her balls were pink and small, barely protruding from her body at all. A dark pink stripe ran up the bottom of her smooth shaft all the way to her small pink head. It was possibly the sexiest thing Harry had ever seen.

“You both are amazing. I'm so glad I let you talk me into this. I want to fuck you both so bad. I'm just wondering, why do you need me? I'd think you could have plenty of fun together. Not that I'm complaining mind you,” Harry said.

The girls giggled and Sarina said, “We do that sometimes, but we want a man. We like men. Hair and muscles and rough hands. I mean, we have cocks, but not a man's cock. We like fucking men, Harry.”

“Works for me.” he said, “Now what?”

“You tell us, Harry,” Deidre said.

Sarina added, “Anything you want. Anything!”

Harry thought for a moment. There were so many things going through his mind. However, one thing stood out and Harry said, “I wanna lay in bed, naked, with one of you on each side and we'll just see what happens.”

“That sounds nice, Harry, Sarina answered. Deidre and Sarina moved to the bed and lay down, one on each side of the bed, as Harry slipped out of his remaining clothes. He tentatively sat on the end of the bed and looked at the two girls. They were both so pretty. Even though they weren't real girls, Harry was intensely aroused. He hadn't been with a real woman that was even half as sexy as either Sarina or Deidre. Now he had two.

“C'mon, Harry. We won't bite,” Sarina said as she patted the bed between Deidre and herself. Harry climbed between them, feeling their soft skin as he went. He turned over and lay on his back, resting his head on the pillow. Harry's cock was hard and stood straight up. He wasn't shaved like the girls, but his pubic hair was trimmed short. Harry was average in size, maybe a little larger. His cock was straight and fat. His balls were big and full. He was right in the middle size wise he observed and then thought how strange it was to be comparing cocks.

This was amazingly exciting. Harry had never been with two women at once. He had rarely been with women since his divorce and those were usually older and less than attractive. Harry had come to accept that was his lot in life. He wasn’t ever going to be with a hot, young girl or even a beautiful older woman. He wasn’t getting any younger. He might never get this chance again. He was determined to make it count.

Sarina began stroking Harry's hairy chest with one hand, propped on her other elbow while Deidre ran her free hand along top of Harry's thighs. Harry closed his eyes and sighed. Their touch was so soft and light. He wondered if he might be dreaming for a moment but couldn't recall a dream that felt this good.

Sarina worked her hand down to Harry's stomach. It too was covered with hair, but much less than his chest. Deidre trailed her fingers along Harry's hips, purposely avoiding his cock and balls. Then Deidre snuggled closer, pressing her cock against the outside of Harry's thigh. Deidre's cock was so hard and warm. Harry looked down. He couldn't believe it. It didn't feel bad or strange. In fact, it felt good.

Sarina's hand left his abdomen and found Harry's chin. She gently pulled his attention from Deidre's cock to her and softly kissed Harry. At first, she just pressed her lips to Harry's but after a moment, she slipped her tongue between his lips. Harry opened his mouth to accept her warm tongue as her pulled her closer. Harry couldn't remember enjoying a kiss so much.

Deidre ran her finger up the bottom of Harry’s cock, making him jump slightly. Harry moaned but never stopped kissing Sarina. Deidre wet her finger and then began massaging the underside of Harry's crown with her saliva-coated finger. Sarina began pinching Harry’s nipples softly. He was in heaven. This felt so good. Having two women touch him was amazing.

Sarina let her tongue slip from Harry's mouth and let it slide down his cheek and neck, then across his chest and finally it swirled around his nipple. Deidre had wet her palm with her long tongue and was running it back and forth along the head of Harry’s cock. His own juices added to the lubrication and the head of his cock felt like it was on fire.

Sarina sucked and bit Harry's nipple softly then continued to run her tongue down his body as Deidre's mouth found Harry's. While Sarina's kiss was soft and romantic, Deidre's was forceful and insistent. Deidre's hand left Harry's cock and began playing with his nipples as Sarina replaced it with her soft, warm mouth.

Harry's hips rose from the bed to meet Sarina's face as Deidre tongue fucked his mouth. Kissing wasn't an apt description for the thrusting movement of her tongue, but Harry liked it. He sucked eagerly on Deidre's pink tongue as Sarina massaged his balls while she slowly sucked on his cock. Harry's head was swimming. The flood of sensations was overwhelming, but Harry wanted more.

His hands found their courage and he began caressing the girls. He ran his hand over and down Sarina's ass, who was now more sitting than lying next to him, and his other hand reached for Deidre's cock. He found Sarina's soft balls at the same time her found Deidre's thick hard shaft. Harry had never felt anything so erotic in his life. Neither made him think of anything but how sexy and feminine these girls were.

Harry played for a few moments as Deidre sucked on his ear lobe. Sarina held his cock flat against his belly and ran her tongue up and down his shaft occasionally sucking one of his balls into her mouth. It was amazing, almost too much. Suddenly he felt a surge within him. He quickly sat up and moved his hips gently from beneath Sarina.

“Fuck, I almost came,” he exclaimed as he panted heavily.

“I think he likes this,” Deidre said to Sarina.

“Maybe, just a little,” Sarina responded, “Harry, you need to think of elderly nuns or something. It's too early to come.”

“Harry, maybe now you see the benefits of girl’s with cocks. We know how to please a man,” Deidre said and giggled.

“Damn straight, you do. Fuck! Maybe I should pleasure you two for a while,” Harry suggested.

“I like that idea, Sarina. Don't you?” Deidre said excitedly.

“I've wanted to get my cock in Harry's mouth since I laid eyes on him back at the bar. You wanna suck my cock, Harry?” Sarina asked in a pouty little voice.

“Very much, both of your cocks!” Harry responded eagerly and lay back down. Sarina and Deidre both got to their knees, one on each side of Harry. Both girls slowly stroked their shafts, Deidre's leaking pre-come from its head. Harry hesitated for a moment, not knowing which to choose, but decided on Sarina's since she had expressed her desire to have Harry suck her cock.

Harry craned his neck slightly, opened his mouth, and let Sarina's semi-hard cock slip between his lips. He softly closed his mouth and let his tongue swirl around her pink head. Sarina's cock was so soft and sexy, almost girlish. Harry instantly loved sucking cock, at least Sarina's cock. Sarina let Harry pleasure her as she began massaging her breasts. That proved to be a rather erotic sight.

Harry was sucking gently, feeling Sarina's cock grow slightly in his mouth. His wife's pussy, or any other woman's for that matter, had never done that. It was exciting to feel Sarina’s arousal knowing he was causing it. Suddenly, he wondered what Deidre's cock might feel like. Reluctantly he let Sarina’s pretty cock slip from between his lips and turned as he let his hand take the place of his mouth.