TRISH! My hermaphrodite lover... A love story

by

Cathy Evans

 

It was a Friday night in late March when I took a cab to the restaurant where a party was being held for one of our companies Vice Presidents. He was being transferred to our Mid-West offices to take over operations there. He loved Boston - but you go where the money is, right? Anyway ... The boss-man was throwing a big party for him at one of Bostons' nicest pub/restaurants - a cozy, unpretentious place in downtown Boston. Nice crowd from the neighborhood mixed in with the visiting horde. I was sitting at the end of the long bar, away from most of the crowd since they were getting a little raucous, and I didn't care for that. I had just finished my Gin and tonic, when the bartender walked over a put a fresh one on the bar. Noticing my expression - he said quietly, "It's courtesy of the lady over in the corner there" - pointing casually to a small booth in a quiet corner occupied by a stunning blonde dressed all in black. "She asked if you'd like to join her, too", he continued. Now, I was not really used to having beautiful ladies buy me drinks and inviting me to join them at all! After all - I'm no Richard Gere or anything! Average looking I guess, with a trim build on a 5'10" frame. Couldn't be the clothes ... only my usual $150.00 off the rack suit. Well hell ... let's see what's going on! I walked tentatively over to her table, smiling a bit uncomfortably. She looked up at me as I approached and smiled one of the sexiest smiles I've ever seen. "Thank you for the drink", I managed to say with as much suaveness as I could muster. "Very nice of you!" "My pleasure", she said quietly - an earthiness to her voice that sent shivers up my spine. She must have noticed - she smiled sweetly and bent her head to hide the half smile - half giggle. "Oh, I'm sorry ... I should have introduced myself!" I blurted. "My name is Rob...Rob, ah...." She giggled softly again... "forget your name, Rob? Do I have that effect on you?" "Oh crap!" I stammered, "I don't believe it! I'm sorry - it's Allison... Rob Allison!" More than slightly amused by my discomfort, the blonde beauty held out her hand and whispered "How do you do, Rob Allison.... my name is Patricia... Patricia Monahan... but my friends call me Trish."

Her hand was soft, but had a strength to it I liked. I like a woman who isn't afraid to show some strength when she gives her hand. I was close enough now to smell her scent in the dim light. She smelled wonderful. Classy - not cheap - and she dressed the part too. She was wearing a perfectly tailored, black, turtlenecked mohair dress - just above the knee and classy as hell. It clung to her perfectly shaped ass and hips, and her smallish - but very suitable - breasts. It had cutout sleeves to show her squared off and nicely muscled shoulders, and she had a little cape jacket over her chair that obviously went over it for cool evenings. Classy - very classy. I always took close notice of a woman's grooming - I always found it to be a good indicator of her personality over-all - and this particular woman had her shit very definitely together! Simple, but classy again black high heeled pumps with a very stylish bow at the back of the heel showed off her very shapely legs. Simple gold drop earrings and a matching chain around her neck showed off her great neck and shoulders. Her blonde hair was fine and smooth, bouncing about as she moved her head, moving like silk on silk. She wore it simple - like the rest of her - simple but classy. Cut to just about chin length in a smooth blunt-cut pageboy. I got a catch in my throat just looking at her. I could usually size up a woman in a few seconds - but this one must have effected me more than I thought!

"Well, Rob...are you going to just stand there holding my hand and staring?... or are you going to sit down and join me?" she giggled in that throaty, sexy voice. I stammered again "I apologize, Trish, I'm just .. amazed, I guess, that a lady who looks like you would ask a guy like me to join you! I mean - any guy in this place would come running if you called!" Trish smiled sweetly, "that's very nice, Rob.. thank you. Do you really think I'm that attractive?"

I was flabbergasted! How could this magnificent creature not know how she effected men? "You're kidding. Come on, Trish... you're the most beautiful, classiest-looking woman in the whole damn place!" She squeezed my hand and leaned in and kissed me softly on the cheek... "thank you, Rob. I think you're exaggerating a bit - but thank you anyway." "Okay!" she chimed, let's talk about you for a while....what do you do? Tell me about yourself!"

Well, this was a first. Most of the gals I met in the pubs were so tied up with themselves you couldn't get a word in edgewise! This was indeed a confident, self-assured lady here! To make a long story short - I spent about 15 minutes telling Trish about myself. My job, plans, etc. We then spent probably 3 hours talking about almost any topic you can think of. Mention almost anything, and Trish could carry on an intelligent conversation about it. Amazing lady this one! I was more than a little smitten with her, and I think she was clued in on that as well. Another thing I loved about being with her - as we talked, she would put her hand on my arm, or shoulder, or hand and gently caress it. Almost unconsciously, I think - but VERY pleasant! Once, as we were discussing relationships - she rested her hand lightly on my leg (she insisted I sit close enough to her to feel an intimacy between us). When I jumped in surprise - Trish almost burst out laughing. "What's the matter! Afraid of me? I promise I won't bite you..... unless you WANT me to!" My expression at that must have been to much to bear. Trish threw her arms around my neck and crushed me to her. "You are really something, Rob. You're like a schoolboy when a woman shows you any affection, or makes a little joke with you!" she giggled playfully. "Do I really have such an effect on you?" Unless she put her hand back on my lap - she couldn't see the effect she was having on me! I was enthralled with this woman! A great body, smart as a whip, tremendous personality, and stunningly beautiful.... what more could you ask for - and she actually was coming on to ME! I let my fingers play with her soft hair and neck for a second before I could put together some words. Trish purred like a cat and pressed her cheek to my hand. "Trish...", I started, I.." "Shushhh," she whispered, her hand sliding on my leg and coming to rest on my now swollen cock. " A tiny "Ummm" escaped from her throat as her fingers played on my cock. "Is that for me?" she whispered in my ear. Her fingers continued to play with my shaft, gently scratching her long nails along its length ...."I consider that a great compliment, you know." Her face close to mine - her lips parted in a sexy smile before kissing me lightly on the lips, her tongue quickly stabbing between my lips to flick my tongue. I was fast losing control... this incredible creature was bringing me to a state I hadn't experienced in quite a while. "Trish.. please...stop, before I have an accident!" I croaked.

Another stabbing kiss answered that, followed by her fingers gently unzipping my fly! She was having a good time ... but I hated to be teased and I didn't know where this could possibly lead in a place like this. No need to worry, though! She freed my aching cock and grasped it firmly - stroking its length. A drop of pre-cum oozed from the tip - which Trish noticed immediately. Smiling... she squeezed with her thumb and forefinger from base to tip... wringing a generous drop of thin cum to the opening. She kept her eyes on my face and flicked her finger over the tip, gathering the gob of cum onto her fingertip - which she then,

while staring into my eyes, brought to her lips. Her tongue slipped out and licked the gob of cum from her finger. "Ummm, delicious," she whispered sexily, "but I would really like some more!" "Trish!", I gasped, "how..?" She laughed wickedly at my uneasiness. "don't worry - nobody's paying any attention to us, and it's dark back here."

She slid a bit further away from me - we were practically in each others laps during all this - and began stroking my cock in earnest, one hand cupping and massaging my balls, as the other ran up and down my cock. God - this woman was incredible! I slipped my fingers into the softness of her hair and pulled her face to mine - our tongues probing each others mouths. I wasn't sure what she was planning to do with the load she HAD to know was coming - and at this point I didn't much care! I figured she would just use the nice white tablecloth to wipe up with! Her smell was intoxicating, her hands expert on my cock, and her tongue dancing over my teeth and probing my mouth were indescribable. We were panting into each others mouths...I was sure everyone was watching us - but a quick flick of my eyes past Trish's lovely head confirmed that we were alone in our passion. Suddenly, I felt my balls tighten - Trish obviously did as well - and gave a gut-wrenching "Aaahhh!" from deep in my throat as Trish pumped my pulsing cock. As I felt my load travel up my cock, Trish suddenly pulled away from my mouth with a 'slurp' and dropped her head down onto my lap - a moaning 'ummm, my baby.. come in my mouth' breathlessly escaping from her lips.

Her soft hair tumbled over my lap as her lips closed tightly over the head of my now gushing cock. Her head now began bobbing up and down as her mouth suctioned the cum from it's home in my balls. I could feel my cock pass into her throat, her muscles squeezing the length of my cock. I'd never been 'deep throated' before and my excitement rewarded Trish with a second load of hot cum! One of her perfectly manicured hands grabbed mine from the edge of the banquette - where I held tightly - and squeezed it lovingly as her throat continued to milk my load. I looked down and in the dim light of the booth just managed to see Trish's lips locked tightly around the very base of my cock. Her tongue danced around my shaft. After what seemed like a 5 minute gusher - Trish slid my cock reluctantly from her throat and sucked hard as she slid her lips up towards the tip - milking every last drop of my juice. I was in heaven! NEVER before had I experienced a blowjob like that! NEVER before had a woman lusted after my cumjuice like this! Trish held my cock in her hand again - petting it gently, as she raised her head back to my shoulder. She looked passionately into my eyes and moved her face closer... finally opening her mouth just enough to show me the pool of cum she held within. We were both breathing very hard... I felt like throwing her on the floor and fucking her senseless! A small trickle of cum dripped from her lips as she raised her mouth to mine and kissed me softly. I could feel the stickiness of my cum on her lips - but I didn't care. She pulled back slightly from our kiss, and as she gazed into my eyes - made an exaggerated swallowing sound in her throat, the mouthful of hot cum sliding down her throat and into her stomach. I felt my balls twitch again - acknowledging the expression of love in that act. Trish felt the twitch also...smiling and whispering "ANOTHER load for me darling? I must have a pint of cum in my tummy already!" The thought of a quantity of my cum residing in the tummy of this gorgeous woman brought me again to the edge. Trish's eyes lit up and she dove quickly down onto my cock once more... sucking noises and soft moans escaping from her throat as she greedily sucked yet another load of juice.

What an incredible woman! She had turned her head so she could look up at me as she swallowed this latest load... I could see her throat contract as she swallowed. I ran my fingers lightly over her face and through her hair as she sucked the last of my cum into her tummy. She winked sexily at me and smiled around my cock as she let it plop from her lips... pouting in a playful expression of disappointment that there was no more juice to be swallowed. Again she lifted her face for a kiss that I quickly offered her. I was her captive now - and she knew it!

Breathlessly she whispered, "come home with me Rob? Spend the night with me... I want you in my bed in the morning so I can make you breakfast." Well... who could pass up an offer like THAT! "Let's go!" I quickly replied and began to get up on shaky legs. Trish pushed my back down, laughingly pointing out "you're going to walk out of here with your dick hanging out darling? Here - let me tidy you up." She laughingly slipped my cock expertly back into my slightly damp slacks.

"Just give me a minute to freshen my makeup, hun... I'll only take a minute...I promise!"

She must have sensed my fear that she would go to the ladies room and never return... a sixth sense maybe that it had happened to me before exactly that way... and she reached into her purse and pulled out her keys - placing them gently in my hand. She closed my fingers over the keys and whispered tenderly.. "I said I'll be right back - don't worry" I watched - almost forgetting to breathe - as she floated over the floor to the ladies room. My fears subsided quickly, as not 5 minutes later, Trish appeared at the door and crossed the floor back to me. I stood and caught her in my arms and held her gently - but firmly. I didn't want her to get away! Her makeup once again perfect (her lipstick now coated my cock!), her perfume filling my nose, and her incredibly soft hair again perfectly arranged - Trish took my arm and we walked out into the street to find a cab.

It was almost midnight by the time we arrived at Trish's luxury apartment in the suburbs of Boston - an upscale neighborhood in Malden. Quite a place! Trish again sensed my thoughts, turning to me and whispering.. "no, darling - I'm not a 'Pro' - my Dad left me his entire estate when he passed on 3 years ago. And, since you're probably wondering how much I got, and how much this place cost.... it was roughly 10 million dollars, and about a million and a half to put this together. Okay?" SWEET JESUS! I thought to myself. Trish noticed the look on my face and laughed as she walked off towards the bedroom. She slipped out of her heels expertly as she turned to look over her shoulder - her hand already sliding the zipper of her dress down her back ... "make yourself comfortable darling!... I'll be back in a jiff! They're drinks behind the bar...I'll have a scotch."

I was unbelievably excited as I made Scotch and waters for Trish and myself. What more could happen...how much better could things be!? I was soon to find out!

"Still dressed darling?" I turned to see Trish standing in the door of her bedroom, wearing only an electric blue silk bra and panty set, barely covered by a sheer blue pegnoir. My God, she was beautiful! Her hair was brushed out a bit fuller than before, but still draped sexily across her forehead... bouncing in cascading silkiness as she slowly walked up to take her drink. She smiled and took her drink from my hand, her fingers tracing lightly over my hand as she did. "I thought you'd be in your birthday suit by now" she whispered and kissed me lightly on the lips. Her other hand very lightly traced the growing outline of my cock. "Well...I..I mean, I didn't want you to think I EXPECTED anything to happen, you know?" I managed to croak as my cock reacted instantly to Trish's expert touch. I was now gazing lustfully at the beautiful body standing before me. Trish laughed..."Really, Rob, do you think I asked you to come over to make small talk? Go on into my room and get undressed. If you wish, take a robe out of my closet and cover up with that....we're pretty much the same size, I think" Her eyes had a mischievous glint in them as she spoke.

"Go!", she laughed, "don't be afraid... I won't peek." I may be slow, but that was plain enough for me to understand - so I put down my drink and walked toward the bedroom. I undressed quickly, and noticed standing in front of Trish's mirror, that my cock was still stained with Trish's deep red lipstick. Damn, that was something! There was hardly a spot anywhere on my cock or balls that did NOT have a red smear on it! The lady must be a mind-reader, I thought, as I heard her giggle "Don't wash off my lipstick, darling! I love the way it looks...and I'll only have to replace it again!" JESUS! Well - if that's what she wants..... I walked over to her very large closet and opened it tentatively - never really having been free to browse through a womans closet of intimates before. One whole side of the closet was filled with incredibly sexy lounge-wear - all of it pure silk, and worth a small fortune I would expect. A series of clear front drawers were filled with various colors of bras, panties, and teddies.

I knew what everything was because I had a sister only a year younger than me. A bright scarlet negligee caught my eye and I quietly took it off the hook and held it out - imagining how Trish would look in it!

Hearing a soft laugh, I turned towards the door to find Trish leaning against the jam with a huge smile on her lovely face. "Really darling.... I'm sure it would fit you if you wanted to try it on - but I meant for you to put on one of those short silk robes there!" she laughed and pointed to a group of about 10 thigh-length robes. "But..but.." I stammered, " I didn't, I mean I...oh shit." Trish laughed sexily at my discomfort. "I'm only teasing you Rob! Don't get crazy on me!" She walked slowly up to me a gently took the negligee from my shaking hand, and started to put it back on the hook - then she smiled wickedly and turned back to me and held it closely to my body.

"Feels wonderful, doesn't it, Rob? There's nothing like real silk next to your skin!" She put her arms behind me and pulled herself close, with the silky negligee pressed between us. "What would I have to do to get you to try this on for me, darling? I think it would be a terrific turn-on for both of us." I was flabbergasted and couldn't answer! "Oh no, Trish, uh uh....not a chance! Do you think I'm a fairy or something!?" She laughed softly and kissed my passionately, squirming so the silk gown brushed my body - creating an instantaneous erection. She pulled back and looked down at my cock...pointing straight out like a pole... and giggled, "see darling, your cock would LOVE to be covered with this! Please put it on for me? I'd be very nice to you if you did!" "Trish...please....I'm embarrassed! Don't ask me to do this?" She kissed me again..."don't be embarrassed darling - it's not a big deal... lots of guys fool around and put on their ladies clothes occasionally! I have a very close friend who dresses her husband up in her clothes every weekend! Makeup, wig...the works! He looks gorgeous when she's done...and he's beginning to really enjoy it - especially since my friend goes nuts when she gets him in bed! No one will know...just us,

I promise. I'll make it up to you later!"

Ah shit..."what do I do now!" I thought. "Oh alright, Trish, I'll do it." I reached for the gown but Trish stopped me and said, "No, wait a minute...you need a bra and panties under it! She opened one of her drawers and took out a matching set in red silk. "Let me help you with these first" she giggled. "Now wait a second! You said the robe!" "I know darling, but you have to wear the whole outfit you know!" she giggled again. "Here...step into these panties." Ah shit. She bent over and slipped the silk panties up my legs, pulling them up to my waist. She took my cock in her hand and gently kissed its head before tucking it into the panties. Damn, they felt sexy! "Turn around" she said next, and fastened the bra around my chest. I felt really ridiculous now. She reached back into her drawer and took out a few pairs of panties, which she stuffed into the empty cups on the bra. "There!...that's better! You look great! Okay - now the negligee! Hold up your arms.." she whispered, and pulled the silk gown over my head, smoothing it over my body. The feeling of the silk on my skin was incredible! My cock was fighting against the snug panties, and a wet spot appeared at the front as some pre-cum leaked from its tip. Trish noticed it immediately. "Well, darling...it looks like you're enjoying this more than you think!" she laughed. "Take a look in the mirror!" I was too embarrassed to look, and Trish had to grab my shoulders and twist me to the side.

Well, I thought, I look pretty stupid...but Trish seems to be enjoying this...and the silk DID feel pretty terrific! I was red with embarrassment. "Darling, please don't be embarrassed," she whispered softly. "There's no need to be....lovers can do anything and it doesn't matter." Lovers? Trish obviously considered our meeting and time together to be more than just a fling! "If it will ease your mind, darling - I won't ask you to let me put a wig on you or anything," she giggled. She laughed even harder at the expression she saw on my face at that comment! "Unless you'd LIKE to try one on, that is..." I heard her whisper softly as she turned to look through the closet. Now what was that all about, I wondered. Well...I'll ask her about it later, I thought.

"Trish", I said..."are we going to bed now, or what do you want to do? I'm getting kind of tired. You really drained me you know." I was chuckling as I said it - waiting for Trish to react. She looked up from rumageing through her drawers and gazed at me for a second before answering. "Rob darling...let's go inside and sit on the couch and have another drink. We have to talk about a few things." Now that's funny, I thought...she seems a bit nervous. I reached for her and took her shoulders, twirling her to face me. "Trish...what's the matter? Did I say something to upset you?" That's rich...here I am standing in front of this gorgeous creature, wearing her panties and bra and lingeree...and I'm asking her if she's upset! She said nothing for a minute before stroking my cheeks and then letting a little smile cross her lips..."No Rob, it's nothing you said... I just have to tell you some things about me and I'm scared for your reaction. Here...take all that off and slip into this robe," she said softly - holding a short silk robe out to me. I couldn't get the lingerie over my head, so she helped with that, then unclasped the bra for me. "How do they DO that behind their backs?" I thought. I slipped the panties off and into the robe, then walked slowly out to the livingroom holding Trish's shaking hand. What the hell is wrong with her?, I wondered.

We sat together on the couch, silently gazing at each other. Then I noticed a tear well in her eye. "Trish honey...what's wrong?" I whispered. I reached for her and pulled her into my arms. Her tears began to drip down her cheeks now. "Trish?" I repeated. She looked up with tears flowing now, and touched my cheek..."I haven't been totally honest with you, Rob. I'm sorry, but I was afraid you'd get crazy if you knew." ???? Knew what, I wondered. "Rob," she whispered..."let me suck your cock one more time?"

She has to ASK me that?! She must have swallowed a half-pint of my cum already! Staring continuously into my eyes, Trish first unfastened the belt to my robe, then slid down on the floor to her knees between my spread legs. Tears were still dripping down her cheeks as she leaned forward, her hands spreading my legs gently to have better access to my balls and cock. I could feel wet drops fall on my legs as she leaned over and gently kissed, licked, and finally sucked the head of my cock into her luscious mouth. A deep 'ummmmn' escaped from her throat...I could feel the vibrations in my cock. Her hair fell forward, framing her face with silky sheets of blonde softness - caressing and tickling my stomach as it fell on it when her mouth fully engulfed my cock. She was incredibly gentle and slow this time....there was no one around to catch her in the act. Slowly, her mouth swallowed and slid off my cock, allowing her to gently suck my balls into her hot mouth - her tongue dancing over them before releasing them - urging the hot cream to start its journey into her mouth. All the while... her eyes locked on mine, as my fingers ran lovingly through her silky hair. I couldn't stand much more of this...it was just too erotic - a dream come true.

One of her hands now began to cup and massage my balls - the other clasped my cock between her thumb and first two fingers. She slid her mouth up until only the mushroom was firmly held in her red lips, and began slowly milking my cock with her fingers as she continued to stare into my glazed eyes. I could feel my orgasm approaching quickly from her expert manipulations...my balls jumped as the semen was released on its short journey up my shaft. "Oh God, Trish darling...here it comes!" I groaned. "Ahhhhhhhhh.....oh Trish!" As I gazed into her eyes, she took the first spurt into her mouth, the pulled my cock from her lips and with mouth open wide - let me watch the rest of an enormous load of semen pour into her mouth as she pumped it out. As the flow began to stop - Trish again sucked the head into her mouth to suck the last few drops out. Her eyes still locked on mine - Trish opened her lips wide to show me that every drop of that incredible load was still held in her mouth. There was so much semen in her mouth that you could barely see her tongue! She had to close her mouth a bit to keep it all from spilling from her lips. As it was - a small trickle escaped and ran down her chin - where it was caught by her finger and returned to her mouth. Trish reached for and clasped my hands with hers, and looking straight into my eyes - swallowed down the entire load of semen with one gulp. Her eyes partially closed in apparent exstasy as the semen travelled down her throat to her tummy to join the 3 other loads she had swallowed tonight. A shudder ran through her body that I could feel. Her hands involuntarily squeezed mine tightly as her body shook from an orgasm. Holy shit....she swallowed my cum and came herself!

She once again gazed into my eyes...not saying a word - her eyes said it all! She turned her head and rested it on my lap - her silky hair covering my cum-coated cock and thighs. The sobs started again...from deep in her guts. Her tears ran down my legs onto the couch as her body shook. I was in shock - I couldn't imagine what brought this on. After about 5 minutes, Trish composed herself enough to again look up at my puzzled face. I brushed her hair back off her face - sticky with the cum that leaked out of my cock afterwards. "Trish...please tell me what's wrong?" She tried to speak but the words got caught in her throat..."I...can't..., Rob..., no - I can't...just leave please? I don't WANT you to go...but I just can't.."

God! What the hell was so wrong!? "I'll go if you say so, Trish...just please tell me what's wrong! Isn't there anything I can do?" She was silent for a second as she thought what to do. "Would you promise me...no matter what...promise me you'll spend the night with me, Rob? Please promise me? I have to know!" "Of COURSE I'll stay with you, Trish!" I almost shouted. "Just tell me what's wrong!" Again she remained silent - the tears flowing harder now. Her head slowly shook side to side minutely as she stared into my eyes...desperately trying to decide if I meant what I said. Finally, she slowly got to her feet in front of me. "If you want to leave in a minute...I'll understand, Rob" she whispered softly, "I won't ask you to stay." I couldn't imagine what she was so scared about that she would say that!

"Please, Rob...please just don't be angry or hurt me?" she whispered. "What the hell, Trish! Why would I hurt you? You're about the most incredible woman I've ever met! I would never hurt you! What's WRONG, baby!?" Trish backed slowly away until she was about 3 or 4 feet from the couch. Her tears again flowed...her eyes closing and her breathing coming in sobs as she unfastened her bra and let it fall to the floor. Two perfectly fine - and perfectly shaped breasts, about 34B's - stood out proudly from a perfect torso and shoulders. "I don't understand, Trish", I said softly. "I'm not a big breast man..."

I was trying to make a joke to relax her a bit... and failed. The sobs continued. "Rob.... darling......I'm....I'm....." Her voice caught in her throat again. She turned away from me and stood motionless for almost a minute. "Trish? Honey? Look at me, please?" I urged her. With a deep sigh, Trish slipped her panties down her legs to reveal her magnificently shaped ass. Sighing again, she turned to face me - tears rolling down her cheeks. "Holy...." was all I could say as I stared at the 4 inch long dick between her legs.

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It took the better part of an hour to convince Trish I wasn't going to hurt her after she revealed herself for what she was. Shocked though I was, I pride myself on being secure enough to accept different lifestyles and the quirks of nature. Live and let live - you know? I had no problem with gays....don't bother me and I won't bother you. I considered myself to be - overall - pretty tolerant. Trish needed to know that I was not going to hurt her - as had apparently happened before. I went to her and reached out for her. She looked frightened as I moved slowly towards her - then fell sobbing into my arms as I held them open to her. I walked her to the bedroom and sat on the bed with her, then arranged her oversized pillows behind my back and allowed her to snuggle into the area under the arm that draped over her shoulder. A sigh of relief - accepting she was not about to be beaten - escaped from her lips as she curled up beside me. I gently stroked her hair to comfort her. Soft sobs continued to come.

"Trish", I whispered very softly." why didn't you just tell me right away?" She squeezed me tightly before looking up at me. "I should have - I know. Once I was comfortable with you - I should have told you - but I was afraid. You see, Rob, I've gotten pretty good at reading people...people with a predicament like mine usually do. I was fairly sure you would act just as you did now....but there's always the possibility a guy will get crazy. I've been beaten a few times before, you know."

We talked into the early morning hours...Trish snuggled into my arms. I have to admit I was aroused by the sheer sexuality of Trish. I learned she was a true hermaphrodite....she had a vagina AND small penis - but no testicles. She could ejaculate through her penis, but without testicles produced no sperm - only sterile fluid. She could also have a vaginal orgasm. Talk about the best of both worlds!

As we talked, Trish lightly traced her fingers over my chest - the gentle touch hightened by the softness of her hair as her head moved. She briefly, and tentatively - took one of my nipples between her lips and licked it with her tongue. She was arousing me unbelievably. She looked down and saw my erection growing and gently ran her fingernails over my cock and balls.... laughing softly as it jumped with her touch. She lifted her face for a kiss - which I didn't hesitate to give her. She was - after all is said and done - a woman. She had some "extra equipment" it's true - but she was more female than male as far as I was concerned.

"Oh, my darling....." she whispered as she wrapped her fingers around my fully erect cock. She looked at me for a sign of approval as she whispered.."I need your cock in my mouth again." A gentle push at the top of her gorgeous head gave her all the answer she desired. Her hair brushed my chest, belly, and finally groin as she lowered her head to again receive my cock in her warm, wet, mouth. She sucked tenderly at it for a few minutes, then surprised me by lifting her head off me and throwing her leg over mine so she was straddling my body. She kissed her way up to my mouth and kissed me deep - her tongue doing its dance over my tongue and teeth. "Fuck me!" she whispered urgently, "fuck me, darling...I need you in me!"

Our mouths met again in a fierce lock, tongues fighting for space, as Trish lifted herself - the lowered her pussy onto my jumping cock. She briefly reached behind herself to guide it to her opening, and feeling it there, backed fully onto its length. I instantly felt my balls jump at the sensation of resting completely and fully within this gorgeous, special creature. Our mouths remained locked together as Trish bounced up and down on my cock - moans escaping from deep in her throat. Her soft hair blanketed my head, tickling my ears delightfully as it moved back and forth. " uhhhhhh!" I groaned involuntarily as I felt release approaching. Trish responded with moans of her own and pushed my cock as far into her as she could - my balls partially entering her as well as my cock. She began milking my cock with her vaginal muscles. The feeling was incredible, and resulted in an almost instantaneous, shuddering, orgasm.... for both of us. I felt warm wetness on my tummy as Trish had a vaginal orgasm, followed closely by an eruption of cum from her little cock. Wild with passion - I quickly flipped Trish over onto her back and lifted her legs over her head - driving as deep as I could, and unfortunately none to gently - into her dripping pussy. Between the huge load I was still pumping into Trish's pussy and the load she had released, we were both drenched with cum.

Incredibly - I felt another load begin to build in my balls!

Trish's eyes were wild with passion feeling my balls again jumping against her body. She broke her mouth away from mine long enough to moan.."my ass, baby, fuck my ass! Cum in my ass now...PLEEEEASE!" I was long past any hesitancy, and pulled out of her pussy, wiped some dripping cum onto her asshole, and quickly pushed my cock all the way into her bowels as she moaned "ahh baby, baby...fuck my ass! fuck me hard, baby!" Her eyes were closed tightly and her mouth contorted with passion as I pounded her asshole. Getting carried away - I reached down and took her cock in my hand and stroked it. Her eyes locked on mine in delight as I pumped her mini-dick. "Yes baby, yes! play with my dick! Oh baby - I love you!" she screamed. What the fuck, I thought, it's only an over-developed clit, and I've chewed on plenty of those! The shock of recognition registered in Trish's blue eyes as I bent over and tentatively sucked her little cock into my mouth. "Oh God, my darling! Oh Rob...! Keep fucking my ass - I'm going to cum soon!" Now I had a problem! I've never had a cock in my mouth before - let alone had one CUM in there! I rammed my cock in and out of her ass...then it happened.

UMMMMmmmmmmm!" I screamed over her cock as I erupted into her squeezing ass. This one HURT from some many orgasms so close together! It felt like my balls were on fire! Then Trish let out a piercing "aaaAAAAAHHHHHHHHH MY GOD!!!!" as her cock began shooting jets of warm fluid into my mouth. Her ass was bouncing all over as she shot her load into my mouth. I wasn't really prepared to swallow her cum - so I just let it fill my mouth until she stopped shooting. When she finished - and me too - she realized I still had her load in my mouth and wasn't sure what to do next. "Oh darling," she whispered..."I'll take that for you" - and she pulled me up and pulled my mouth onto hers. Her tongue forced its way between my lips and her cum poured from my mouth into hers. Her tongue scraped around the inside of my mouth looking for any trace of her cum. She pushed me up and winked at me - then swallowed it all. My cock fell out of her tight ass with a plop, and I fell onto Trish's chest - then rolled over alongside her. We were both gasping for air.

The sun was beginning to come up by this time. We had been sucking and fucking continuously for almost 4 hours! Trish slid down and cleaned my cock with her tongue, and sucked it gently into her mouth again. She let it fall from her lips with a giggle..."do you think it will ever work again, darling?" "Oh geez - I don't know!" I laughed with her. "It hurts!" "Poor baby!" she giggled and again slurped it into her mouth for a few seconds. "Well... you'll just have to stay with me a few days until I'm sure I haven't killed it!" she laughed.

I laughed too and pulled her into my arms. We fell asleep with her head on my chest and our arms wrapped tightly around each other. Her last words as she drifted off were " I love you, Rob. Please stay wit....." She fell into a deep sleep.

I laughed to myself, thinking about all that had happened in the last 24 hours and deciding I would have to see what would happen in the NEXT 24 - then whispered to my sleeping beauty.."I love you too, Trish.... I love you...too..."

To be continued!

 

 

 

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