Like a Moth to the Flame - The She Cock Beckons

 

The gurl who would one day become Devina was certainly getting a lot of personal attention and training by Mistress Morganna. She was being transformed, taught to give up her asspussy like a wanton slut, being humiliated, used, and having every bit of any remaining male ego purged with each visit. With so much sudden attention being placed on the two combined desires of submission and Feminization, I found myself craving attention for the third, outsider lust, that hadn't received attention in months...

I was rapidly learning my true submissive nature to Women, and even though my third kink of Shemale experiences were lived out by my remaining male persona, I was starting to view those experiences differently as well. The training that I was receiving was certainly impacting me on many levels, both knowingly and unknowingly, as I began to view Shemales as not some forbidden lust, but now as a continuation of my devotion to the Female Form. I wasn't a Tranny chaser, going after any CD or TV. No, I chose my transgendered interactions with care, right back to the start with Diamond.

Zena was starting to travel out of town on a regular basis to the US, but when I saw her advertising that she was back in town, I took the opportunity to treat myself by renting a nice hotel room for the evening with all the amenities and making arrangements with Zena for an extended visit. Previously all my transgendered experiences were within the realm of a 1-2 hour visit, but this time I wanted to relax and enjoy my time, and Zena was very receptive to entering my room and seeing the wine, candles, and music playing in the background. I wanted her to enjoy her times as much as I was hoping to and we began to enjoy the red wine along with sparking up a joint she brought along.The combination of the two led to plenty of smiles and kisses as we both settled in for what was going to be a fun encounter.

 

As the wine and THC began to work it's magic, Zena was ready to put a bigger smile on my face and proceeded to strip out of the skin tight black dress she had on to show off her new larger breasts she had gotten months earlier in the US. They were indeed spectacular and she took my hands to help massage them as she began undoing my jeans to reveal an already rock hard cock which she stroked gently while flashing a huge smile as I eagerly caressed her breasts. Zena leaned me back onto the king sized bed and like a matador, whipped off my jeans in one fell swoop and jumped onto the bed and began kissing my cock which was at full attention. It had been soooo very long since I felt the pleasures of a Shemale blowjob, which is unlike any other.

Zena was an expert at being able to work magic with her lips, tongue and hands and soon had me light headed thinking I was going to unload far too soon. Like trying to escape from a bear trap I managed to wiggle my way out of her lip lock on my cock and smiled that it was my turn!

It had been so very long since I tasted Shemale cock on my lips, I wasn't just wanting to suck Zena's cock, not needing to, I was absolutely CRAVING COCK! As I kissed her panties and felt her bulge springing to life with each kiss and nibble, I once again found myself thinking as a Feminized sissy slut, and all the work Mistress Morganna had done was going to pay off by me giving the best blowjob of my life! I wasn't just going to suck Zena's cock, I was going to make love to it! I was going to devour and consume her cock like it was the only thing that mattered in the world. I was going to kiss it, lick it, stroke it, rub it all over my lips, rub it all over my face, and be a slave to her cock, like I was being taught by my Mistress.

 

Although my male body was present in the room, my spirit was of the transformed slut I was being trained to be and I took to Zena's cock like never before. I lost all track of time and space as I made love to her she cock with my mouth and my entire psyche. Zena moaned loudly and grabbed fistfuls of my hair as she pulled my head deeper on her cock and I took it gladly. It felt sooooo good to be able to take her whole into my mouth and feel her cock fill my mouth and throat again and again. Zena also recognized my improved skills as she looked down on me and smiled, " Someone's been practising!"

I looked up at her with her cock still in my mouth and as I deep throated her and pulled all the way back, kissing the tip at the end, I replied, " Yes, sadly not with the real thing. I thought I would show you how much I've learned."

" Mmmmm baby, you're doing great", as she pushed her cock past my lips once again and I was off again to a land where nothing but sucking her she-dick mattered.

I have no idea how long I had worshipped Zena's cock, but for the first time since we had began seeing each other, she began to ease up as I was close to making her cum. Feeling her writhe and twitch only fuelled me on to be the complete cocksucker that Mistress Morganna had been developing in Her dungeon, and how I wished She was seeing me now. How proud She would be of me! 

Zena had to finally return the favour by squirming out of my mouth as I gasped. I was fully engaged on her cock as my lifeline, to speak, and she breathed hard and said she didn't want to come yet, and that the night was still long. I looked up and realized I had been worshipping her cock for almost an hour and it was amazing. The taste of her she-cock was all over my lips and my face, and with each breath, her cock scent filled my nostrils and entered my brain to release wave after wave of endorphins. Fuck this was so awesome!

 

After we opened another bottle of wine, we caressed each other, soaking in all the wonderful energy that was in the room. After a nice long while as we both recharged, Zena asked me if I was ready to fuck, and gently asked me something I wasn't quite prepared for, was I ready to be fucked by her?

Up to now, all my transgendered experiences were in the domain of my third wheel male self, who was operating independently from my ever growing submissive gurl psyche, and even though I had surrendered my asspussy to Mistress Morganna willingly, Zena's question jogged some remaining last bastion of my male ego, that wasn't ready to give in just yet.

 " I'm getting there, but not quite yet", I sheepishly replied, almost regretting it as I spoke the words.

Zena just smiled and said, "It's ok, we can do that another time." and proceeded to go down on me once again as I soaked it all in. Zena could get me rock hard at the snap of a finger, it was that easy. Just feeling her lips engulf me was enough to engorge my cock to throbbing. Sensing the time was right, she straddled on top of me and let me enter her tight ass, squeezing it as she slid down, making it very difficult to not burst with just one pump. She rode me as I massaged those new breasts and she moaned loudly as I soaked in the entire visual and feeling her cock bounce off my lower abs with each stroke. Fucking a shemale was just as natural to me now as vanilla sex with a girl, but it came with it's own set of pleasures and sensations.

When I turned Zena over to doggie and entered her from behind, the sensation of my balls slapping up against hers with each pump is something you simply can't experience, or feel the sensations with a genetic girl. I was pumping very hard and my balls were aching for release. Zena pushed back hard as I reached around to stroke her cock while fucking her. I came with a thundering orgasm as I kept beating her cock as she came shortly right after. We both grabbed each other's cocks and caressed them as we fell into the bed, spent from an amazing evening.

 

The wait seemed like forever, but that night with Zena is still burned into my mind. I was reaffirmed as a She Cock lover, and would always be.....