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Life is really weird sometimes, and I realized it when I met her, Amara.
I remember it like it was yesterday: it was at a party, friends of friends, a lot of people, but she particularly impressed me. A little girl, with a delicate face and brown curls, and I don't know how our eyes met. Call it love at first sight, or whatever, but something snapped between us; we started talking, sitting at the bar, and we ended up drunk. Among the fumes of alcohol I remember him holding me, or rather holding me, arm in arm, leading me to his house. As we crossed the threshold, we threw ourselves into a hot kiss, intertwined like historical lovers; we sat on the bed, making out with taste: my hand was already caressing her firm breasts from her already hard nipples, fermenting under her sweater. She took it between hers and continued downwards, on her flat tummy, until she lay between her thighs, where I was already expecting something hot and wet, when the hangover disappeared...
I felt a shiver down my spine. I was touching something, but it was a... A...
She came away from me with a smile: "Ohoh... You found out my little secret..."
I jumped back, but she didn't seem upset by my reaction, she just kept smiling.
At that moment, out of all the rational, sensible questions in the world, I was probably the most idiotic one. But you... You have a dick!!!!" I murmured...
Without getting the least bit upset, Amara nodded, and with all the naturalness of this world took off her jeans and panties, discovering a little pink thing, little more than a child, with two tiny testicles, but erect. In front of my lost face, he said: "Don't make that face, your ass is safe, I'm a passive pussy..."
It calmed me down a bit, and she took advantage of my distraction to extend her hand on my groin.
"Ohh, listen to this..." she murmured, "What are you hiding down here?"
Her fingers slid slowly down the hard bump of my erection, ripping slight jerks; she unzipped the zipper, and off my panties my dick soaring hard. Amara caressed him with the look: "Mmm, what a nice dick you have, honey... Let me see what you taste like..."
Without adding anything else, he welcomed my manhood in his mouth, and I couldn't stop a moan: I'd had many blowjobs, but that was special, maybe because it was a girl with "something more". Amara squatted comfortably between my legs, belly down, sucking quietly, she knew how to do it: a couple of times she took it all, her chin grazed my balls, but she seemed to like insisting on the chapel, she sucked it intensely, she swirled her tongue around it, and when I really couldn't take it anymore I discharged a splash right down her throat.
"Mm~hhh!!!!" she moaned. Once the splashes had reached the goal, Amara took my limp dick out of her mouth, the swollen cheeks of my semen, which I swallowed greedily, then a long, satisfied sigh. "What a nice cumshot, congratulations... Tell me, do you feel more relaxed now?"
Before answering, I let myself fall on the mattress, lisping a yes. Bitter kissed me: "Just give me a moment, I'll be right there."
As she stood up, I saw her go into the bathroom and brush her teeth and mouth; while she was with her back to her shoulders, she carefully studied the perfect shape of her bottom, the sweet lines of her thighs... If it hadn't been for that little thing between her thighs she would have been a perfect girl, I thought. When the light went out, Amara lay down beside me, wrapping her shoulders around me with my arm; instinctively he began to caress her soft curls, as she clutched at me more and more, almost purring. Between one cuddle and the other, she told me something about herself: she was biologically a woman, and had undergone a sex change limited only to the genial ones. As I listened to her caressing voice, her little pistol rubbed against mine; with a knowing glance, Amara cintinuó until we both got hard.
"Look, can we do something? I'd really like to..."
I said okay, and smiling angelic, she told me to stand in front of her; Amara lifted up the sweater she wore over her firm little tits, and at that moment she looked more beautiful and erotic than ever. She approached me in such a way that I could squeeze both their cocks in the same hand, and I started a very pleasant and very slow saw. As she kissed me passionately, her tender lips were something hypnotic; she opened her eyes with long lashes and looked at me affectionately, I could feel her heart beating fast. He took a breath for a moment: "You're a really good kisser, darling... Our cocks are kissing too, see?"
In fact, as close as they were, it looked like they were really kissing.
"Look..." she continued, holding her willy and pressing the chapel on mine, "they're giving each other kisses... Smack, smack, smack, smack..."
I was close to bursting again, and Amara must have heard him tremble; kneeling down, in a playful tone she said, "Can't you take it anymore, big boy?"
I played along, and as I moved my hips, I gave him a sign of denial. Swaying sensually, Amara returned to the bed, offering me her ass; she wet herself two fingers, massaging the little hole, which she widened with a naughty air. "It's not the chip you were expecting, I know, but you'll like it anyway, trust me..."
I spooned behind her and pressed the tip on the little pink hole and quivered, and with the help of my saliva, I entered with a slight pressure. A long groan escaped, while I slowly started to fuck her... I guarantee you that no pussy on this planet could ever compete with Amara's butt, so warm, tight and welcoming. She turned her head towards me, kissing me again, she was really a kissing lover, her tongue swirling with mine. I enjoyed it like an animal, and I wanted her to enjoy it too, as much as possible: with my left hand I squeezed her side, while the other one stroked her tits, squeezing her nipples between my thumb and forefinger, I felt them tremble, very hard. I didn't complain when Amara took my hand and carried it on her hard little pistol, which I jerked until, with a moan suffocated by the kiss, she ejaculated a little white squirt, followed by mine, which seemed to flood her rectum. When I tried to get out, Amara held me back: "No, leave it in the warmth... I want your warmth to stay inside me."
Her body relaxed, as I kissed her neck, greeted by little tremors of pleasure, and as I caressed her belly, Amara closed her eyes calmly.
After a while she said, "Do you want to stay here tonight?"
I whispered a yes, and yet another kiss seemed to seal the deal...
I remember it like it was yesterday: it was at a party, friends of friends, a lot of people, but she particularly impressed me. A little girl, with a delicate face and brown curls, and I don't know how our eyes met. Call it love at first sight, or whatever, but something snapped between us; we started talking, sitting at the bar, and we ended up drunk. Among the fumes of alcohol I remember him holding me, or rather holding me, arm in arm, leading me to his house. As we crossed the threshold, we threw ourselves into a hot kiss, intertwined like historical lovers; we sat on the bed, making out with taste: my hand was already caressing her firm breasts from her already hard nipples, fermenting under her sweater. She took it between hers and continued downwards, on her flat tummy, until she lay between her thighs, where I was already expecting something hot and wet, when the hangover disappeared...
I felt a shiver down my spine. I was touching something, but it was a... A...
She came away from me with a smile: "Ohoh... You found out my little secret..."
I jumped back, but she didn't seem upset by my reaction, she just kept smiling.
At that moment, out of all the rational, sensible questions in the world, I was probably the most idiotic one. But you... You have a dick!!!!" I murmured...
Without getting the least bit upset, Amara nodded, and with all the naturalness of this world took off her jeans and panties, discovering a little pink thing, little more than a child, with two tiny testicles, but erect. In front of my lost face, he said: "Don't make that face, your ass is safe, I'm a passive pussy..."
It calmed me down a bit, and she took advantage of my distraction to extend her hand on my groin.
"Ohh, listen to this..." she murmured, "What are you hiding down here?"
Her fingers slid slowly down the hard bump of my erection, ripping slight jerks; she unzipped the zipper, and off my panties my dick soaring hard. Amara caressed him with the look: "Mmm, what a nice dick you have, honey... Let me see what you taste like..."
Without adding anything else, he welcomed my manhood in his mouth, and I couldn't stop a moan: I'd had many blowjobs, but that was special, maybe because it was a girl with "something more". Amara squatted comfortably between my legs, belly down, sucking quietly, she knew how to do it: a couple of times she took it all, her chin grazed my balls, but she seemed to like insisting on the chapel, she sucked it intensely, she swirled her tongue around it, and when I really couldn't take it anymore I discharged a splash right down her throat.
"Mm~hhh!!!!" she moaned. Once the splashes had reached the goal, Amara took my limp dick out of her mouth, the swollen cheeks of my semen, which I swallowed greedily, then a long, satisfied sigh. "What a nice cumshot, congratulations... Tell me, do you feel more relaxed now?"
Before answering, I let myself fall on the mattress, lisping a yes. Bitter kissed me: "Just give me a moment, I'll be right there."
As she stood up, I saw her go into the bathroom and brush her teeth and mouth; while she was with her back to her shoulders, she carefully studied the perfect shape of her bottom, the sweet lines of her thighs... If it hadn't been for that little thing between her thighs she would have been a perfect girl, I thought. When the light went out, Amara lay down beside me, wrapping her shoulders around me with my arm; instinctively he began to caress her soft curls, as she clutched at me more and more, almost purring. Between one cuddle and the other, she told me something about herself: she was biologically a woman, and had undergone a sex change limited only to the genial ones. As I listened to her caressing voice, her little pistol rubbed against mine; with a knowing glance, Amara cintinuó until we both got hard.
"Look, can we do something? I'd really like to..."
I said okay, and smiling angelic, she told me to stand in front of her; Amara lifted up the sweater she wore over her firm little tits, and at that moment she looked more beautiful and erotic than ever. She approached me in such a way that I could squeeze both their cocks in the same hand, and I started a very pleasant and very slow saw. As she kissed me passionately, her tender lips were something hypnotic; she opened her eyes with long lashes and looked at me affectionately, I could feel her heart beating fast. He took a breath for a moment: "You're a really good kisser, darling... Our cocks are kissing too, see?"
In fact, as close as they were, it looked like they were really kissing.
"Look..." she continued, holding her willy and pressing the chapel on mine, "they're giving each other kisses... Smack, smack, smack, smack..."
I was close to bursting again, and Amara must have heard him tremble; kneeling down, in a playful tone she said, "Can't you take it anymore, big boy?"
I played along, and as I moved my hips, I gave him a sign of denial. Swaying sensually, Amara returned to the bed, offering me her ass; she wet herself two fingers, massaging the little hole, which she widened with a naughty air. "It's not the chip you were expecting, I know, but you'll like it anyway, trust me..."
I spooned behind her and pressed the tip on the little pink hole and quivered, and with the help of my saliva, I entered with a slight pressure. A long groan escaped, while I slowly started to fuck her... I guarantee you that no pussy on this planet could ever compete with Amara's butt, so warm, tight and welcoming. She turned her head towards me, kissing me again, she was really a kissing lover, her tongue swirling with mine. I enjoyed it like an animal, and I wanted her to enjoy it too, as much as possible: with my left hand I squeezed her side, while the other one stroked her tits, squeezing her nipples between my thumb and forefinger, I felt them tremble, very hard. I didn't complain when Amara took my hand and carried it on her hard little pistol, which I jerked until, with a moan suffocated by the kiss, she ejaculated a little white squirt, followed by mine, which seemed to flood her rectum. When I tried to get out, Amara held me back: "No, leave it in the warmth... I want your warmth to stay inside me."
Her body relaxed, as I kissed her neck, greeted by little tremors of pleasure, and as I caressed her belly, Amara closed her eyes calmly.
After a while she said, "Do you want to stay here tonight?"
I whispered a yes, and yet another kiss seemed to seal the deal...
