My Pixie T-girl. Part one
I saw her from across the room and probably let my gaze linger longer than I should have. It was one of those moments that happens from time to time and just stops me in my tracks. Young, petite, wearing some kind of a tight fitting dress with an exposed midriff that showed off her tight, fit tummy. That immediate attraction, that tingle and ache my your chest. Gosh, she was cute! However, this was a friends and family type get together that my parents had wanted me to attend. Honestly, I wasn't even sure if I knew her or not, just that I wanted to.
I was 24 and she looked much younger. Stealing another glance, she stirred my senses. My eyes sought out her frame, so wanting to she her slim body, her shapely ass. I would not be surprised if my jaw was open and my tongue was hanging out. Man, there was something special about her. So cute, her hair was cut short on the side and back, alittle longer on top and in the front. A pixie cut, I think it's called. Not a hair cut that everyone can pull off, but gosh did it work on her!
I had to be cool, she might even be family. Just another look, I had to, I wanted to. Damn, she caught me. It did not occur to me that maybe she was checking me out too. I felt a little ashamed to be this much of a hound over such a younger girl, not to mention possible relation. As the afternoon went on, I saw her more and more. I drank her in. There was just something so special about her and also so familar. Standing closer now and talking with others, it was difficult to keep my train of thought as I imagined those red lips on mine. Just the thought made my cock stir. Eventually, I was able to ask someone who that person was. I was careful to choose my words, remembering where I was. Hearing that she was really a he, rocked me. It rocked my whole world. A neighbor who I had probably played with as childern, was now a goregous boy living as a young girl. An 18 year old girl, to be exact.
I down played it, careful to not let anything more known about my question than just a passing curiousity. I had to be careful not to show my growing attraction, as strange as it was. She was just that much cuter, just that much more feminine and desirable. In my relatively small world, just that much more sexy and even exotic. Now, each time I stole a glance, my longing grew. I felt a mix of shame and elation. As if I should not be, but so very drawn to her, actually him. Those lips, that slim waist, those hips, that ass. I could not help but imagine holding her, feeling that body. I couldn't help but imagine the things I would do to her. Oh, those eye's looking up at me as she sucked my cock! Can you imagine?
As the night continued on, I waited for a chance to talk to her, but I thought it should be in private. I could not risk anyone seeing in my eyes what I was feeling inside. Questions over and over in my head, "What was I doing?!? Was I really going to pursue her?" I decided that if I had the chance, I would talk to her. If not, that meant it was not to be. No later than after deciding this, I saw her walk off by herself. Maybe I will make my own chances, instead! I cautiously started to follow her. Something casual, that had to be me first words. "Taking off?" I asked. It sounded ok in my head, at that moment. When she turned, even in the dark, she was beautiful. A glint in her eye, a shy, sly twinkle. Whoever she was, she had my number and I could feel myself falling. "No, just going to my car." Her voice was as feminine as her looks. "Oh," I said back, "Me too." I not sure if she believed me. Afterall, I had been checking her out all night. She didn't say a word, but did flash that heart melting, cock stirring smile. I knew I had to move fast and I just could not stop myself. "You know, I think we played together when we were younger." I thought it was brilliant, at once letting her know that I knew who she was and was still interested. "She stopped walking and turned. "That was a long time ago," she said. Trying to gauge the situation, I stepped closer to her. Close enough that she would know my intentions. If she moved away, I knew I should back off. If she stayed that close, that might mean that she might be interested.
Close now, under the cover of darkness, it was now or never. "Would you like to take a drive or get together some time?" I was more forward than than I expected to be. More nervous than I had been in a long time. Oh, how I wanted to feel her next to me. Oh, how I wanted to kiss those lips. I had to, I had to make a move. Standing close, I put my hand on her waist. I let my thumb gently, slowly caress her exposed belly. Slowly, I ran my thumb up and down. She tilted her head, she smiled and tossed her hair back. Oh man, that look! I was in big trouble. I slipped my hand around her (him?) and pulled her to me. When she threw her arms around my neck and brought her lips to mine, I was as hard as rock! The deepness of her kiss told me she knew it, could feel it and approved. More exciting, more sensual of a kiss than I had ever experienced with a girl, we kissed and were quickly breathing hard. I felt her perfect, firm ass, she rubbed my raging erection.
"We should get back," she said under her breath. I was ready to beg not to! "Come on, don't leave just yet!" There was that look again, so damn cute, and this time, so damn sexy. I was melting, hook, line and sinker. My eyes rolled back when I felt her lips on me. The warmest, wettest, sweetest mouth, ever! Her soft moan as those lips slid down my shaft! She was going to make me cum quick! Up and down, making my orgasm build. Running my hand over her shapely hip and ass, it was too much! I warned her that I was going to cum, but she only sucked me harder. What a dream! That, only made me more infatuated! The most intense, complete and wonderful orgasm ever. It felt like it just kept going and going. I felt so spent! Dizzy, I was ready to declare my love when I felt her tongue part my lips, when she stood. She kissed me deeply, making me taste my own cum. For some reason, I did not protest at all.
I was 24 and she looked much younger. Stealing another glance, she stirred my senses. My eyes sought out her frame, so wanting to she her slim body, her shapely ass. I would not be surprised if my jaw was open and my tongue was hanging out. Man, there was something special about her. So cute, her hair was cut short on the side and back, alittle longer on top and in the front. A pixie cut, I think it's called. Not a hair cut that everyone can pull off, but gosh did it work on her!
I had to be cool, she might even be family. Just another look, I had to, I wanted to. Damn, she caught me. It did not occur to me that maybe she was checking me out too. I felt a little ashamed to be this much of a hound over such a younger girl, not to mention possible relation. As the afternoon went on, I saw her more and more. I drank her in. There was just something so special about her and also so familar. Standing closer now and talking with others, it was difficult to keep my train of thought as I imagined those red lips on mine. Just the thought made my cock stir. Eventually, I was able to ask someone who that person was. I was careful to choose my words, remembering where I was. Hearing that she was really a he, rocked me. It rocked my whole world. A neighbor who I had probably played with as childern, was now a goregous boy living as a young girl. An 18 year old girl, to be exact.
I down played it, careful to not let anything more known about my question than just a passing curiousity. I had to be careful not to show my growing attraction, as strange as it was. She was just that much cuter, just that much more feminine and desirable. In my relatively small world, just that much more sexy and even exotic. Now, each time I stole a glance, my longing grew. I felt a mix of shame and elation. As if I should not be, but so very drawn to her, actually him. Those lips, that slim waist, those hips, that ass. I could not help but imagine holding her, feeling that body. I couldn't help but imagine the things I would do to her. Oh, those eye's looking up at me as she sucked my cock! Can you imagine?
As the night continued on, I waited for a chance to talk to her, but I thought it should be in private. I could not risk anyone seeing in my eyes what I was feeling inside. Questions over and over in my head, "What was I doing?!? Was I really going to pursue her?" I decided that if I had the chance, I would talk to her. If not, that meant it was not to be. No later than after deciding this, I saw her walk off by herself. Maybe I will make my own chances, instead! I cautiously started to follow her. Something casual, that had to be me first words. "Taking off?" I asked. It sounded ok in my head, at that moment. When she turned, even in the dark, she was beautiful. A glint in her eye, a shy, sly twinkle. Whoever she was, she had my number and I could feel myself falling. "No, just going to my car." Her voice was as feminine as her looks. "Oh," I said back, "Me too." I not sure if she believed me. Afterall, I had been checking her out all night. She didn't say a word, but did flash that heart melting, cock stirring smile. I knew I had to move fast and I just could not stop myself. "You know, I think we played together when we were younger." I thought it was brilliant, at once letting her know that I knew who she was and was still interested. "She stopped walking and turned. "That was a long time ago," she said. Trying to gauge the situation, I stepped closer to her. Close enough that she would know my intentions. If she moved away, I knew I should back off. If she stayed that close, that might mean that she might be interested.
Close now, under the cover of darkness, it was now or never. "Would you like to take a drive or get together some time?" I was more forward than than I expected to be. More nervous than I had been in a long time. Oh, how I wanted to feel her next to me. Oh, how I wanted to kiss those lips. I had to, I had to make a move. Standing close, I put my hand on her waist. I let my thumb gently, slowly caress her exposed belly. Slowly, I ran my thumb up and down. She tilted her head, she smiled and tossed her hair back. Oh man, that look! I was in big trouble. I slipped my hand around her (him?) and pulled her to me. When she threw her arms around my neck and brought her lips to mine, I was as hard as rock! The deepness of her kiss told me she knew it, could feel it and approved. More exciting, more sensual of a kiss than I had ever experienced with a girl, we kissed and were quickly breathing hard. I felt her perfect, firm ass, she rubbed my raging erection.
"We should get back," she said under her breath. I was ready to beg not to! "Come on, don't leave just yet!" There was that look again, so damn cute, and this time, so damn sexy. I was melting, hook, line and sinker. My eyes rolled back when I felt her lips on me. The warmest, wettest, sweetest mouth, ever! Her soft moan as those lips slid down my shaft! She was going to make me cum quick! Up and down, making my orgasm build. Running my hand over her shapely hip and ass, it was too much! I warned her that I was going to cum, but she only sucked me harder. What a dream! That, only made me more infatuated! The most intense, complete and wonderful orgasm ever. It felt like it just kept going and going. I felt so spent! Dizzy, I was ready to declare my love when I felt her tongue part my lips, when she stood. She kissed me deeply, making me taste my own cum. For some reason, I did not protest at all.
1 year ago
