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She's Got Balls

I stared morosely into my drink. At the age of 38, divorced, depressed, slightly overweight from drinking too much lately, I knew I wasn't the best catch. At least I still had a steady job.

My now ex-wife had left, with the kids (college-age now - twins, we had them when I was 20 and she was 18) a year ago. I was caught completely by surprise. She had thrown away half a lifetime with me like it was nothing. The worst part was her explanation. "You didn't do anything wrong. I just need a change."

Her midlife crisis hit early, I guess. The kids were off to college, and the second they were out of her house, she took up with a 21-year-old biker. Now she wasn't even home 99% of the time. She was on the back of his bike, wherever they were.

That left me alone and hurting. I worked dedicatedly, having zero personal life for a while, but now I needed something other than work, TV/movies, and video/computer games. I called my friend Thomas.

"Hey, Shane," he said cheerfully. "What's happening?"

"Nothing," I replied. "And that's the problem. I'm lonely as all hell out here. You don't happen to know any women in need of a man, do you?"

"Actually," he said, "I do know one who's been unable to land any dates. She's sweet as sugar and lives just across the street from you, half a block down."

"You've been waiting to spring that on me, right?" I laughed.

"Be lying if I said no," he chuckled. "Couple of things you need to know about Victoria. She's a tall, plump redhead."

"I'm not exactly rail-thin myself," I grunted. "Can't rule her out on that basis. Besides, you know the old saying about bigger cushion and better pushin'."

"The other thing is, she's transgender," Thomas informed me. "That may be why she can't get a date to save her life."

"Transgender?" I inquired. The word was new to me.

"She was born with one X and one Y chromosome, and still has a penis," Thomas explained. "The rest of her is all woman."

"Give me her number." I wrote down the number Thomas recited and picked up the phone.

"Hello?" came the voice at the other end of the line. It certainly sounded feminine enough.

"Hello, Victoria," I replied. "My name is Shane. My friend Thomas gave me your phone number."

"Is he trying to set me up again?" she giggled. "Those never seem to work out."

"I live right down the block," I informed her. I told her my address. "I thought we could go down to the local cafe, sit down and chat over a beverage. If nothing else, I'll make a new friend in the neighborhood. And if more develops, then it does."

"Sure," Victoria agreed. "A cup of coffee couldn't hurt. How about tomorrow at 2?"

"Deal," I replied.

At precisely 2:00 the next day, Victoria knocked on my door. She was dressed in a calf-length skirt and a pretty blue blouse, with the top unbuttoned just enough to hint at her very ample cleavage. I couldn't help but have my eyes drawn there. I looked up to find her smiling.

"Like my chest, do you?" Victoria giggled.

I blushed. "Sorry. I didn't mean to stare."

"Don't worry about it," she chuckled. "It's not the first time I've had people be unable to make eye contact. Even a few women can't help but look."

I took her hand in mine and we chatted pleasantly on the short walk to the cafe. I asked her what being a transgender woman was like.

"Thomas told you, huh?" she chuckled. "Y'know, he and I were best mates growing up. I was Victor back then. My parents divorced when I was 12, and I went to live with my dad. Even then, I knew I was a woman. So I came out in college and started hormone therapy. My parents, bless their souls, were accepting. Many other people weren't." She paused. "I was called every slur in the book. My boss looked for an excuse to fire me. People I thought were my friends turned on me. I finished up and came out here, got a job as a data-entry clerk in the back room of a small company where I couldn't be seen by the public. My boss says as long as I keep entering the data well, he'll keep me on."

"I'm glad you've found a sensible boss," I told her. "I also work in the back room of a company, as their programmer/website maintainer. It's steady pay, if unexciting."

Victoria smiled. "Yeah, mine too. Nothing wrong with stability."

We arrived at the cafe. I ordered a hot chocolate, and Victoria a decaf coffee. We got our drinks and found a small table.

"This is pleasant," I grinned. "I enjoy your company."

"Normally, I'd want to date a few times before moving to bedroom activities," Victoria intoned. "I enjoy your company, too. I'll be blunt: I've been really lonely lately. I need someone in my bed with me."

"Getting right to the point, eh?" I laughed. "I don't mind. But you'll have to guide me a bit. I've never been with a, um... what was that word? Transgender woman, before."

"Look," Victoria replied. "Being with a transgender woman isn't much different than being with a cisgender one. We need to be warmed up slowly. Lots of foreplay. Take your time, explore my body while I explore yours, and just let things happen naturally. Just because we're both lonely and horny doesn't mean race to get to the orgasm."

I figured out the meaning of "cisgender" from context. "Got it. I promise to take it slow when we get back to your bed."

"Shall we head that way?" she chuckled. We had both finished our beverages. I nodded. "Just relax, Shane. I don't bite." She leaned forward and lightly kissed my neck. "Unless you ask me nicely."

20 minutes later, we were back at her house. After a stop in the bathroom, we headed to her bedroom, stripped, and climbed into the bed.

I took her into my arms. Her big body was soft and comfortable. We kissed, slowly at first, then with more passion.

I moved my lips to her neck and nibbled gently. "Is this what you meant by asking you nicely?"

Victoria let out a soft moan. "It's a good start, yes."

I kissed my way downwards at an angle from her neck to the very top of her chest. "How about now?"

Victoria giggled. "Yes, that's asking very nicely." She moved her lips to my neck, and after kissing and nibbling, she bit down gently. It felt wonderful.

I lightly caressed her soft flesh. She shifted her position so that her body was pressing firmly against mine. My arms went around her and she smiled. I ran my hand slowly along the curve of her ample butt.

Victoria moved her lips and tongue down towards my chest. "You have a nice body, Shane." I blushed and shivered as her hands caressed my flesh.

"So do you, Victoria," I managed to moan out. I shifted my position downwards and kissed my way between her large breasts. I slowly trailed my tongue along her cleavage, and she shuddered.

Encouraged, I lifted her breast and kissed the base. Then, moving very slowly, I traced a helix with my lips and tongue, spiraling my way upwards towards her nipple. I repeated the process with her other breast.

She purred and used her hands to guide my mouth to her nipple. I suckled as she held my head in place. "Don't stop," Victoria murmured. I didn't stop, but I did alternate between her breasts.

After a while, I disengaged my mouth from her chest, rotated my body around 180 degrees, and began kissing and caressing my way up her muscular legs. Victoria took advantage of the opportunity to caress mine as well. Her hands eventually reached my thighs and my rear. She lightly teased my balls with her fingertips while gently rubbing at my pucker with a lubricated finger.

"Lie on your back, Shane," she instructed.

"But Victoria -" I started to protest.

"Ssssh," she interrupted. "You're doing a wonderful job of warming me up, but it's time for you to get as well as give. You can always tell me to stop if I do anything you don't like."

I obediently lay down, and Victoria slipped a pillow under my lower back. She kissed her way down my chest and reached a hand down to stroke my stiff pole. With her other hand, she worked a finger into my back-channel. Somehow it didn't bother me, even thoguh it was the first intrusion ever back there.

Victoria spread my legs and positioned herself between them. Her mouth slipped down over my cockhead as she worked a second finger inside me. With her other hand, she lightly scraped her nails over my balls, which had begun to fill. I barely noticed when she slid a third and then a fourth finger inside, as her tongue was doing marvelous things to my now-throbbing pole.

Her fingers slipped out of me and she slid her body upwards. Her rod was about the same size as my own. She gently pushed inside me, and the feeling was not unpleasant. Especially because with the hand she hadn't used to stretch me out, she slowly stroked my pecker in the same rhythm she used to slide in and out.

"Is this your first time?" she murmured. "You're very tight."

"It is," I whispered back.

"It feels wonderful," she moaned. "Thank you for letting me be your first."

I didn't reply verbally, but the smile on my face told all. Victoria's hand continued to stroke me while she slid her rod in and out steadily. her body quivered and her pole pulsed within me. I could tell she wouldn't last much longer, and neither would I.

Her body tensed up at the same time mine did. She pushed in deeply and simply held her position as she squirted inside me. Simultaneously, she jerked a massive load of sperm out of my cock. Her hand didn't stop moving until she was sure she had emptied every drop from my balls.

We lay still for a moment, recovering, then cleaned up in the shower (kissing each other and giggling as we washed each other's bodies) before drying off and returing to the bed.

"I don't want this to be a one-time thing," Victoria husked.

"It won't be," I replied. "I like spending time with you."

"I like spending time in you, too, Shane," she smiled. Then she kissed me.

"May I stay for the evening?" I asked.

"You may stay overnight as well," Victoria whispered. "And you can come back any time. On one condition. You must promise to take me in the same way I took you, sometime very soon."

I kissed her. "Deal."

That night, as I lay happily in Victoria's arms, I looked forward to many more good times with her. Then I faded into a peaceful sleep.
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