A Secret Rendezvous - A Crossdressing Story

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I'm lonely... I need love... I want to be loved...

I hope for a partner, I want love... sweet and romantic love...

Hmm... I'm a lesbian, and for a long time I've lived in a feminine self-consciousness... My only female friends from a long time ago were scared away by my stubborn gender identity... The few male friends and colleagues I know aren't my Prince Charming... They accept my appearance, but they won't treat me as a real girlfriend... They're not even really friends anymore... Sigh...

I've been wandering around the LGBTQ+ community for a long time, but I still don't have a close confidant or a deep friendship. I've always been afraid to date or meet with like-minded people who are gay... I can't be sure of my sexuality, my feelings... I'm so shy, conservative, and lonely... I'm even more afraid of being rejected or taken advantage of in relationships... Is my mentality and thinking too strange...?

I only have a few online sisters from other places ... My sister and I are quite familiar with each other. Knowing there's no chance of meeting in person, we're less hesitant and occasionally exchange private photos and whisper more intimately. The long-distance relationship has actually made us feel closer and more unrestrained…

My online relationship with 'Xiaoru' has also become so close it's like we're a couple. Similar backgrounds, similar desires and sexual orientations, and roughly the same age—sigh, we're not young anymore… At first, we just talked about hobbies, cross-dressing, and makeup and skincare tips in instant messaging, exchanging pretty photos of ourselves in costumes. Gradually, we started exchanging more thoughts and feelings, and some romantic feelings began to develop. I've gotten used to calling her 'Xiaoru,' and we're as close as sisters. I'm 'Xiaoling,' my younger sister… We talk about love online, but it's all just a mysterious fantasy across vast distances…

Suddenly, Xiaoru emailed me saying she'll be in town for a business meeting in a few days and asked if we could meet that evening? The first real meeting, a sudden opportunity that left me at a loss... I spent days in a state of nervous anticipation, but finally decided to reply to the email and keep the appointment. After all, there has to be a first time, especially with the person I admired most online...

The day of the date arrived... I spent the whole day getting ready, my mind racing with thoughts: What to wear? What to say? What to do? ... I was so nervous I was almost in a daze, so excited, so awkward, so expectant, so terrified...

In the afternoon, Xiaoru sent me another text message: "...I can't wait to see you, my dear...to let you touch...to make love...love - Ru..."

Ripples of emotion turned into surging waves... Was it her initiative to express her love? Was it just her usual affectionate and cute catchphrase, teasing...? Sigh, was I just overthinking it? But, had I really missed a chance to test my true feelings? ...We've often been uninhibited in our texts...saying things like "...I really want to make love with you..."... But to make love on the first real meeting? Has it really progressed to the point of love? Or is it just an open and uninhibited one-night stand? ...I'm so afraid of misinterpreting my feelings...but I'm also heartbroken...that emotion, that sensual impulse...

why can't we openly love, be in love, and be passionate? ...

It's time to reveal the thoughts and feelings buried for so many years, to come out...

I've long desired to fulfill my inner female gender orientation, I've already taken medication and used RLTT, hoping to change my image...but ultimately I don't want to, and can't, have sex reassignment surgery...how much can a person really change about a congenital defect? ...If I can't accept my gender, I won't expect a normal, ordinary life or relationships...I can only continue living a lonely, genderless life; without sex, but still with feelings, although it's still just a virtual friendship and romance online...

Sister Xiaoru is probably my confidante, we have the same thoughts, I just know she won't have sex reassignment surgery, but I don't really know her true sexual orientation, information that can't be directly accessed is ultimately a bit unreal...

what kind of "lovemaking" will our rendezvous be? ...Is it heterosexual love? Or is it homosexual love? ...Will we be a woman and a man? A woman and a woman? Or a man and a man? ...Is it love between three sexes? Homosexuality? Bisexuality? Heterosexuality? ...Is it love? Is it sex? Is it lust? Is it just my own overthinking? ...

Stroking the beautiful clothes that fill the wardrobe, what should I wear? ...

Hmm...I'll wear a pure white, light, sheer short dress that I really like, wrap myself in smooth, soft, sheer nude stockings, and put on a pair of white leather high heels...to appear before her like a pure, innocent angel...Is it him? ...

Or is it that tight black leather skirt, paired with those sexy, bright red boots? Sexy, passionate, and bold like a witch...to play with his masculine submissiveness, or to subdue her feminine weakness? …

Posing in front of the mirror, the spring dress was so short, thin, and sheer. Turning around, the skirt billowed up, revealing a large section of smooth, shiny feet and a glimpse of a small corner of white lace underwear. It was too sexy and revealing, so I reluctantly took it off…What kind of impression would it leave on our first meeting…I changed into a form-fitting, floor-length silk embroidered cheongsam. Too formal, perhaps? Although Sister Xiaoru always admired my photos in cheongsams… Various casual outfits, paired with cropped trousers? Capri trousers? That drawer full of stockings and pantyhose of all colors…I couldn't be too casual…and I couldn't let her feel I was dressed too carefully…

I showered myself, gently massaging every inch of my smooth skin…I lathered myself with fragrant body lotion and applied perfume. Would that be too strong? …I carefully applied my base makeup, drew my eyeliner, and added some shimmery eyeshadow…but it was too heavy, so I wiped it off, and tore off the unnaturally long, black eyelashes…I only applied a light lip gloss…

…It must be my overthinking, my loneliness, sigh…a strange quirk! …Oh, it's almost time…

finally sitting in the agreed-upon hotel room … Waiting in the lobby, the elevator doors dinged open, and a stunningly beautiful figure appeared in the distance. Their eyes met instantly—it was Sister Xiaoru, the graceful Sister Xiaoru…

She approached slowly and gracefully in her high heels, her presence breathtaking, like a protagonist's entrance… Her captivating beauty condensed into every delicate detail as she drew near… Beneath her long, black, shoulder-length hair, which covered her forehead, lay a smiling face with light makeup, even more beautiful and natural than in the photos. She wore a light cream-colored office suit, which hugged her slightly protruding breasts. A snow-white lace blouse clung to her neck, and her long, well-proportioned legs, accentuated by sheer white stockings, appeared exceptionally tall and sexy… Wearing pink high heels with heels over three inches high, she approached with a direct, eager, and joyful gaze…

Sister Xiaoru warmly reached out to shake her hand, “Xiaoling?” "Hello!"

His hand touched hers as if struck by lightning, the distance finally closing. His eyes widened in surprise, a wave of perfume washed over him, and as he held her hand, he pulled her closer. Xiaoru, generous and affectionate, leaned in and kissed his cheek… It was just a light touch of her cheek, yet it felt like the nervous, thrilling, and passionate first kiss of love…

"...Finally, I've met you!"

Ru, with her bright eyes and white teeth, stood tall and graceful before me... The real, clear Ru before me felt different from her photos and videos. I could touch her soft skin, feel the texture of her clothes, smell her fragrance, her every breath, sense her every glance, every movement, and every cute little gesture. I could completely feel her emotions, her real presence...

Most importantly, the Ru before me wasn't a male friend I was meeting on a business trip, but a female companion who had dressed up for a rendezvous...

In contrast, I was dressed so casually and simply... I didn't want to be too formal, too flamboyant, so I kept it simple. As a result, I wore a very neutral, dark gray loose-fitting sweater with ordinary jeans, no makeup, a bit of a tomboyish look, almost like I hadn't dressed up at all... Sigh, my first date was already so unflattering...

"...You're even more beautiful and refined than I imagined, even in the photos... I recognized you from afar... Little Ling, my beautiful sister..."

…I stammered, unable to utter a word of praise. Actually, Sister Ru was truly stunning!

A string of crystal earrings adorned her earlobes, mirroring the silver chain around her neck from which hung a matching crystal-trimmed Hello Kitty ornament, sparkling under the bright mercury lamps of the hotel lobby. She looked both noble and playful. Her entire body was angelically white, except for a few pink crystals sparkling around Hello Kitty's neck, making her stand out even more…making me appear even more pale in comparison, though my heart was already boiling with anxious excitement…

We ordered two glasses of red wine at the quiet lobby bar. Sipping them, we gazed at each other, our usual endless chatter on IM now fading, leaving us awkwardly at a loss. We exchanged a few brief, absent-minded questions before falling into complete silence. Xiaoru looked a little disappointed but also expectantly at me, hoping I would take the next step. But I could only anxiously contemplate the even more awkward situation to come…

Xiaoru had dressed so elegantly and beautifully, yet was so cheerful and straightforward… This sincere date with a close friend felt so out of place in my conservatively planned Starbucks setting… This was supposed to be a secret rendezvous for two, but where should we go? What would the outcome be? The stagnant, quiet atmosphere was suddenly shattered by the noise of a group of guests who had just finished a party and were now drinking heavily .

Several men were also leering at her, looking at her bright and beautiful face with lustful eyes...

Sister Xiaoru gave her an irresistible wink...

"Want to come up to my room?"

"...Oh..."

…What a natural and quiet date…What a direct and provocative invitation…

Stepping into the elevator, Xiaoru pressed a high-floor button, and we silently watched the elevator doors close and the numbers rise. Two male passengers in the same elevator were observing us through the reflections in the surrounding mirrors, feeling quite uncomfortable sharing this confined space… Her hand touched my hanging hand, pulled it close, and gently traced my fingers and palm, as if drawing a heart. In the reflection, I glimpsed a sly smile on her otherwise composed face… My heart began to pound, rising with uncontrollable tension… I tried to remain calm on the surface…

Finally, the elevator doors opened with a ding, and we both breathed a sigh of relief… Walking down the long, quiet corridor, hand in hand, the clatter of our high heels on the floor, Xiaoru suddenly burst into laughter, familiarly dragging me to her room, opening the door, and turning on the light. …I froze again in the narrow corridor…We'd already gone to a hotel without any restraint on our first meeting!? …

“…Come in…Are you scared?…Hehe…You're the lady I hired, right?…Come in, I won't rape you!…”

Did Sister Xiaoru sense my fleeting thought of sex?! …It was just a erotic story that flashed through my mind about a beautiful office lady being seduced in a hotel…Sister Xiaoru is a beautiful office lady…I awkwardly and shyly stepped into the room…

Several pieces of clothing that Sister Xiaoru had changed into were scattered on the bed…There was also a pair of black suspender stockings, clearly worn recently…Some cosmetics were scattered on the desk, and a laptop was open next to it with an IM window. Next to it was a half-body photo of myself wearing a high-necked cheongsam, half-open, and behind me was a sexy selfie I'd taken for her before the New Year, wearing black suspender stockings…She'd downloaded them all. I treasured it, like a huge pile of photos of Sister Xiaoru that I downloaded onto my computer…

Sister Xiaoru quickly tidied up the room, turned off the computer screen, and gazed tenderly at me, who was awkwardly silent and at a loss for what to do… Trying to break the awkward silence, she took out her phone, held it up close, and wanted to take a picture together. A delicate Chanel scent mingled with her clean body fragrance enveloped me, her loose hair brushing against my cheek. In a swift "click," she captured the surprised and timid me and her tender gaze, and then quickly kissed my cheek, leaving a faint red lipstick mark…

"Welcome... Leave a souvenir!"

I nervously grabbed my bag. "...Should I change my clothes?"

Ru picked up the stockings and garter belt from the bed and threw them at me, laughing mockingly.

"Hey... like in your photos... be sexy!"

She closed the door and touched up her makeup in the small bathroom, adding some bright red lipstick and perfume.

I sniffed the black stockings that faintly smelled of Ru's body scent, hesitated... took off my jeans, and looked at my long legs in dark black stockings in the full-length mirror... then took off my gray sweater, revealing a black lace-trimmed bra with a half-wire support, covering my B-cup breasts. The bra made my breasts appear rounder and higher... The not-so-transparent stockings vaguely revealed a small, black silk pantyhose... The all-black blouse accentuated my pale, delicate skin and slender, tall figure, giving me a somewhat conservative and timid air...

Nervously, I slowly rolled off the stockings, revealing a small black lace-trimmed pantyhose tightly wrapped around my lower body. My slightly bulging crotch already felt a little damp... Slowly,

I put on Sister Xiaoru's very smooth, silky black stockings, pulling them up to my mid-thigh, and then put on the garter belt, struggling to fasten the two strange buckles to the top edge of the stockings. Afterwards, the reflection in the mirror showed less hesitation and more sexiness…

I stared blankly at my own sexy, feminine self in the mirror for a long time… How many times have I dressed like this, indulging in self-admiration in front of the mirror… How much I long for a lover to embrace me from behind, caress me, cherish me… and make love to me intimately… I even fantasized about my weak self being pinned down on the bed and raped by a strong man… I've fantasized about masturbating like this before… I long… to be loved…

Tonight, I wore her sexy stockings, her thoughtful clothes, her explicit hints… Tonight, will we be intimate in this room? …Tonight, will we even be impulsive and passionate? …What kind of sexy behavior will we engage in? …Outside this door, how will we take the first step? How to approach... how to get closer... how to make love intimately...

But... I think... I'm really a timid girl... But she was also dressed like such a beautiful woman, only with a bit of a strong woman's arrogance, cheerful, decisive, retaining a masculine initiative and a sense of security... Was it him? ... Was it her? ... Us? ... It's really a bit unbelievable...

My heart was pounding, my cheeks were flushed, my body felt weak and faint, and my lower body was getting even wetter...

A sound outside startled me from my delirious fantasy... I took out the pink silk cheongsam I wanted to give her from my bag, the one in the photo... I quickly and tightly pulled the cheongsam up to my body, zipping it up from the low waist all the way to my armpits. The shimmering silk clung tightly to my body, making my female figure stand out and accentuate it... Before I could even button the high, stiff collar, she was already getting intimate...

"...Are you alright? Are you alright?... "

She opened the door, and Sister Xiaoru, with a surprised yet lustful and satisfied look, scrutinized my attire. She quickly and tightly pulled me to stand under the light in front of the large mirror by the bed, circling around me, clicking her tongue in admiration, occasionally adjusting the hem of my cheongsam, tidying my loose hair and jewelry...

Letting her sharp eyes admire the shimmering silk brocade of my cheongsam, its hem reaching the ground, the high, stiff collar making me appear even taller as I held my head high... The tight cut accentuated my breasts, enhanced by my bra, my still-slender waist, my rounded hips, and my long legs, which were partially hidden by the waist-high slit of the hem... Only without suitable high heels, I stood on tiptoe to keep the hem from dragging on the ground, but I was still a little shorter than the tall Sister Xiaoru, who was wearing high heels... It felt a bit like... A delicate young Eastern dancer, making her debut in the entertainment industry, was being judged by her mother… Feeling incredibly awkward under that appraising gaze, her cheeks flushed red with shyness, her heart pounding…

The room dimmed, a few romantic candles flickered by the bedside, illuminating the snow-white sheets, the goose-feather comforter, and the pile of soft pillows beneath the uncovered bedspread. Soft, lyrical music played, slightly seductive and arousing, and two glasses of champagne bubbled gently… everything had been carefully and thoughtfully arranged…

Sister Xiaoru gazed at my body with even more affection, then suddenly lifted the flowing hem of my cheongsam, revealing the black, semi-transparent high-top stockings she had given me, tightly encasing my slender, tall legs. I could also glimpse my fair thighs peeking out from the stockings, the thin garter straps extending all the way to my black lace pantyhose…

"...Wow! So sexy!..."

Subconsciously, I smoothed out my clothes, wrapped my legs tightly around myself, and used my hands to protect my body, shyly and timidly avoiding Sister Xiaoru's wanton advances and lewd gaze...

"...Ah!...Sister Xiaoru...no..."

…It was like revealing a previously hidden secret to her lover for the first time…it was also the first time someone she knew so well had admired her so much…When she went out in disguise, she was only caught a fleeting glimpse by strangers, and she felt a little uneasy…Shyly revealing her beautiful and delicate side, she offered herself to her appreciative lover with a heavy heart, like a virgin offering herself on her first night…A mixture of shyness and passionate excitement…She

gently sipped her wine, swayed gracefully to the music, slowly becoming familiar with the romantic atmosphere, then turned around…and looked up to meet Xiaoru's gazing eyes. Her radiant figure and gentle demeanor eased the awkward atmosphere… I gazed intently at the beautiful Xiaoru before me with the same passion…

She had taken off her coat, and beneath her white, semi-transparent lace blouse, I could see her lace bra and her slender, bare waist… Her narrow leather skirt was cinched high at her waist with a slightly wider pink belt, making her legs, clad in sheer white stockings, appear even longer and more shapely, with a touch of muscularity in their balanced lines… The pink belt was paired with matching high heels, and… Kitty's few crystals complemented each other beautifully...

Up close, her cheeks appeared even brighter, more delicate, and beautiful. She had clearly applied some foundation and blush, but it couldn't hide the vibrant blush. She had carefully shaped her eyebrows, drawn eyeliner, applied deep black eyelashes, and used a shimmering eyeshadow with a subtle blue tint, paired with a pink, glossy, and moist lipstick, making my heart flutter...

My legs felt a little weak, and I leaned against the edge of the bed. Sister Xiaoru moved closer, bending down to tidy my messy hair. Her firm breasts were pressed against my cheek, and the close scent of her body and Chanel made me infatuated... I looked up and met her lowered face... Our eyes met again... A tender, sexy, and captivating gaze...

…Our faces drew closer and closer, her loose hair brushing against my cheek, her bright eyes gazing at me intently. Our hazy gazes met and froze sensually. Suddenly, she kissed my moist red lips, her face flushing instantly, and she murmured a magnetic, teasing whisper…

“…I want to kiss you…kiss me…”

I snapped out of my daze, my face also flushed, and smiled as I leaned closer to her half-open mouth, gently kissing her red lips. I was surprised by my boldness and impulsiveness that night, my thoughtless approach to her…slightly and shyly revealing my hidden feelings.

"...ah...I...want...to...as well..."

After a few seconds of stunned silence, looking at Ru's vibrant, moist, slightly parted red lips, I raised my head slightly and brought them close, closing my eyes and abandoning all reason... Our lips met as if electrocuted, not separating, but pressing even tighter...

Her hot tongue rushed into my mouth, sucking as if suffocating... Oh...such a bold provocation, such rapid progress... Oh...such hot lips, the bitter saliva flowing into my mouth...I felt a burning, dizzy sensation, like being raped, yet also incredibly seductive...Unable to resist, my tongue wrapped around hers, lingering and sliding into her burning mouth, letting her kiss and play with it intimately...

The rich scent of lipstick, with a sweet, fruity fragrance...moist... Her slippery, wet tongue probed into my mouth, and I naturally sipped at that slippery intruder, letting her invade and possess me… bringing with it a lot of sweet saliva, carrying a lingering scent of wine, filling my mouth… My tongue pressed against hers, automatically drawn into her mouth, being sucked vigorously… Saliva mingled together, tongues mingled together, body scents mingled together, like long-separated lovers, we kissed passionately with deep longing…

Sister Xiaoru's slender arms embraced my weak, soft body, a surge of heat flowing into my frozen body and soul… Ah… so sexy… stirring up feelings that had been buried for so long… feeling the passionate desires and impulses of first love… I don't need to be too shy and conservative, right? …Oh, I should take the initiative and go all out! …Relaxing and shedding my reserve…

Sister Xiaoru embraced me tightly around the waist, and I hugged her arms tightly too… We embraced, tightly, a suffocating embrace and passionate kiss, endless passionate kisses and sucking, we had become one, the embrace growing tighter and tighter…

Smooth hands caressed my hot, soft flesh, holding me even tighter… Legs clad in smooth stockings intertwined, I could barely stand… The soft, silky lace dress rubbed against me, smooth and slippery, the elastic flesh… The bra pressed tightly against my chest, creating a suffocatingly sexy pressure…

Endless passionate kisses ensued. Xiaoru's hands, embracing my body, began to slowly roam, caressing from my cheeks to my neck, then slowly moving to my back, arms, and finally my firm breasts… She squeezed and manipulated the soft fabric of my bra… She held my slender waist, caressing it against the smooth silk… Her hands searched my lower body… Her rounded buttocks, encased in the smooth silk cheongsam… Sliding to the high slit of the cheongsam, caressing my thighs… Then exploring between my panties… touching my already erect and wet sensitive spot…

"Ah!"

I pushed Xiaoru away, our lips and tongues, numb from excessive sucking, finally parted…

This was the first time I felt such a strange yet familiar passion, like the innocent abandon of a first kiss. I tasted that same nervousness and unease again from my first kiss with a naive girl when I was young… The awkwardness of then and the incongruity of now…

"...No... Sister Xiaoru... Who are we...?..."

Her cheeks flushed even more, her bright red lipstick smeared on her thin lips, her dry but magnetic husky voice seducing me...

"...Let me take a good look at you... Your body is so sexy... I... love... you... Xiaoling!"

...I want... to be... loved...

"...love you too..."

She timidly released my hands that were protecting her body, letting her get closer to me... Gently unbuttoning the neckline of her cheongsam, removing the zipper and buttons that tightly bound her upper body... Her arms were pulled out from the sleeves of the cheongsam, loosening the covering of the clothing, exposing her upper body... One strap of her lace bra slipped down her arm... I crossed my arms in front of my chest, not daring to meet her passionate, sexy, and wanton gaze, closing my eyes and letting her hands freely tease and caress my naked skin...

"...Let me touch you, okay?...Kiss you..."

A seductive whisper murmured in my ear, strands of hair brushing against my face, hands slipping inside my palms and massaging my breasts before I could even agree...

"...Mmm..."

Her hands reached down to unfasten the clasp of my bra, her smooth, gentle hands slipping inside the loose lace bra and removing... The bra exposed my small breasts and hard nipples, which had grown from years of taking hormones… gently twisting, stroking, and kissing… the wet hands slid down, touching my smooth, sensitive, bare waist and lower abdomen… stroking further down… I pushed free from the restrictive cheongsam binding my lower body, the entire cheongsam slipping down to my ankles, exposing my tall, slender figure clad only in slightly disheveled but incredibly sexy lingerie…

the passionate, provocative soft hands played incessantly on my increasingly sensitive, restless, and writhing skin, my eyes closed, enjoying the tingling, sensual caresses… from intense, vigorous touching and gripping to gentle, tender massages, caresses, kisses… endless love. My

face flushed, panting, I let Sister Xiaoru play with me... but my hands, disobediently, began to retaliate by tearing off her clothes... Sister Xiaoru stood there boldly, enticing me to violate her... I unbuttoned a row of buttons on the front of her shirt, leaving her white lace bra completely exposed...

I loosened her belt and pulled down the zipper of her short skirt behind her... The skirt easily fell to her ankles in her high heels, revealing her long, slender legs in semi-transparent white stockings, showcasing her pure white lace panties, only revealing a large, hard erection in the middle, the fabric in front of her panties already soaked with sweat...

…greetifully eyeing and caressing her fair, tender, and writhing limbs…

…Without pausing, Sister Xiaoru's hand slid into the small, slightly twisting part of her waist, touching the neatly trimmed pubic hair, tickling and squirming… No… It had already probed the sensitive, smooth skin between her thighs and waist, with the wet, erect penis and the shrunken testicles inside…

“…Ah…no…no…”

I pulled Sister Xiaoru's hand away, looking at her almost naked body… I can't let her lose her virginity like this on our first meeting…

Her hand gripped his small penis tightly, stimulating it to stand erect, trembling and hardening under her grasp…

“…Oh…your little brother is still so hard…so cute…let me play with him…ah…so wet…so wild…”

…coveting the bulging, throbbing, heterosexual genitals on her body…

“…Ah…Xiaoru…sister…we…us??…”

…blushing cheeks…bewitching, lustful eyes…soft, sensitive, trembling hands…slipping and entwining around her wet body…

“Xiaoling…do you like it?…let’s just be ourselves…our real self…just be happy…”

"...Mmm..." I nodded timidly, leaning in for a kiss. "...Ah...I love you, Sister Xiaoru!"

We forgot all restraint, our eyes greedily gazing at each other's sexy bodies. Through the slippery stockings and wet panties, our hands simultaneously and tirelessly caressed those rarely touched, sensitive, and transformed genitals... We were completely immersed in the excitement and stimulation of an unusual sexual desire we had never experienced before...

...Are we—male and male? ...Female and female? ...Male and female? ...Are we making love? ...made love...love...love! ...

Embracing and entwining our bodies, we circled around the bed, then collapsed onto it, unable to believe that I could so easily indulge in such passion, and never before had I felt such uncontrollable passion and excitement, letting myself revel in this pleasurable self-imposed exile, this self-discovery...I need love, I need to be loved!

Her naked body pressed against mine, her bra unhooked and hanging down below her breasts, her nu bra down, the crystal Hello Kitty on her chest pressing coolly against our bare breasts... My long legs, clad in black stockings, intertwined with Xiaoru's beautiful legs through her white stockings, my wet lower body pressed against her wet, bulging panties, feeling her erect, hard penis...

the entanglement intensified, the passionate kisses and caresses... I suddenly pushed away Xiaoru, who was pressing tightly against me, feeling the unbearable urge and stimulation of approaching orgasm...

"...Oh...oh...Xiaoru...no...stop..."

"...Hmm?...What?...Did I hurt you?..."

"...I...ah...too...excited...I'm going to...cum!..."

So wet...it's been years since I've had an orgasm, estrogen / antiandrogen It caused my male sexual function to become weak and indifferent. My old masturbation routine only made my penis slightly wet... How embarrassing! The primal male urges I no longer desired have returned? I don't want this...

Sister Xiaoru made me lie on the bed. She knelt on my legs, clamping them between her thighs, and pulled down my wet panties, revealing my small but hard, erect penis. The round, pink glans was swollen and oozing clear, shimmering fluid... Sister Xiaoru brought her lips close and took my erect penis into her mouth. A wave of uncontrollable, dizzying excitement and spasms washed over me...

"...Ah...No...Ah!..."

Thin, clear love fluid gushed from my blooming glans, spraying wetly onto her mouth and tongue...

I collapsed, utterly exhausted, onto the bed, my penis quickly going limp and shrunken between my legs... I opened my eyes again and saw Sister Xiaoru kneeling beneath me, her mouth drooling over my semen, licking her wet lips. Her enormous penis, several times larger than mine, was erect and protruding from her panties, still pressed down by her sheer white stockings, throbbing as if it might ejaculate at any moment...

"...Oh...I want...your...ah!..."

I leaped up and pushed her down on the bed, kneeling on top of her. I reached out and pulled her entire white stockings and tiny lace panties down to her big feet. Her open glans, rubbed by the detached stockings, finally couldn't hold back any longer and erupted. A large amount of thick, white, hot semen sprayed onto my cheek as I tried to suck her penis...

I didn't have time to think. I took her convulsing, open glans into my mouth, and another amount of semen spurted out, filling my mouth... Hot, thick, and salty with a fishy smell, it was the first time I had tasted semen that wasn't my own... I swallowed half a mouthful of semen, spat out the still trembling glans that was oozing semen, and gripped her slippery, throbbing, thick penis tightly with my hand. The penis twitched, watching as more and more semen gushed out… until it limply dripped… I cupped my hands, covered in Xiaoru's warm semen, and brought them to my lips, sucking and licking, letting the remaining liquid flow from the corners of my mouth, mingling with the drool that streamed down my cheeks and dripping onto our bodies, the bed, the floor… The wet, sticky feeling surrounded us, the rich, unfamiliar scent of semen filling the room…

Xiaoru pulled me up, brought her close to my semen-stained cheeks, licked them with her tongue, and then put them into my mouth for a passionate kiss…

We were lost in this obscene desecration, kissing, licking, and caressing each other incessantly, before collapsing onto the bed… Our mouths and bodies were filled with a mixture of sticky semen, sweet saliva, and salty sweat… Was this love? …I was still wearing my half-undone stockings, the straps of which were no longer on, entwined with Xiaoru's bare feet. My naked genitals rubbed against her naked body, her pubic hair warm and wet against my skin. I felt her strong penis harden and stand erect again…

I felt the exhaustion and confusion of being raped… the passion and longing of being loved…

He was a boy, I had removed his female attire, he was still a boy… But, was I a girl? …

Exhausted and fainting after the passion, I embraced him in his arms, wet and sticky with semen, we sweetly and intimately embraced and drifted into a dream…

xxxxxxxxxxxx

I pressed "post" and less than ten minutes later, someone "dinged" on my phone…

01:20:01 Xiaoru: Wow! What a lewd and fantastical story… and you even made me the protagonist!
01:52:20
Xiaoling: Hmm (blushing)… do you still love me? ...
01:55:12
Xiaoru: Huh! You slut! Go to hell... I'm not your comrade!!
02:00:15
Xiaoru: Oh, my wife's back, bye

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