Starting College my way. A story of fiction by Symphony Simms.

Starting College my way. Chapter 11.

She’s my baby. Thursday Night September 12th
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Rebecca held out her hand.

“Want to come up to my place?”

“Can’t wait,” I said. “Where is your place?”

She turned back towards the kitchen and opposite the alcove where drinks are served. On the opposite wall there was a door. Rebecca opened it and signaled for me to follow her.

I followed up the stairs. She had on her usual working dress which was a plane short black evening dress. I couldn’t help but watch her legs and ass as I followed her. Her legs were muscular and silky smooth. I would normally be getting an erection but I was held back inside these tight woman’s jeans.

We entered the room which was pleasant but a little dark. Lots of dark wood and a big brown leather sofa in front of the electric fireplace. I put my guitar down behind the couch.

Without any indication that this was going to happen she stepped in front of me, wrapped both arms around me, tilted her head and kissed me deeply on the lips. I couldn’t help but to join in. She tasted wonderful and I wrapped my arms around her held on for dear life as I thought I could give weigh under the onslaught to my nervous system.

Every part of her fantastic powerful womanhood was invading my senses and I was overcome by her for what seemed like a minor eternity. But it couldn’t last. I became aware of the conflict within me and tried to wake myself up and push away.

As I wriggled from her grasp she said, “Whatever is the matter? Why are you pushing away? I thought this was what you wanted.”

“It is! Of course it is,” I said.

I walked away from her and sat down on her sofa and took a breath. I was on the verge of crying.

“So you want me to kiss you but you pushed me away. I don’t understand.”

“But I am here under false pretenses. I am not the pretty girl you think I am.”

“Are you Leslie Haigt?” she asked.

“Yes.”

“You are young and you are very pretty,” she continued, but I couldn’t hold it together. I put my head in my hands and rested forward on my knees and started crying my eyes out.

She sat down beside me and both hands started rubbing my back. I kept on crying and then she pulled me towards her so I was resting on her lap.

“So whatever is the problem,” she asked.

“I just told you. You can work it out,” I said.

“But you are Leslie Haigt! You are young and pretty. I don’t understand. What is it that I am not getting? Are you a bank robber or something?”

I shook my head. I didn’t want to say it as I was hoping that she would figure it out for herself but it seems like I would have to actually tell her. I sat up and looked at her while holding her hands.

“Please don’t get mad at me?” I asked.

“Why should I get mad at you? We haven’t done anything I regret yet. I won’t get mad at you. Go ahead you can trust me.”

“I am sorry but this has all gotten out of control and I really didn’t plan for this to happen,” I said.

“That’s OK! You can tell me,” she said in an understanding tune. “Go ahead.”

I took a breath and said it. “I am not a girl.”

“Of course you’re a girl I can see from here you are a very beautiful girl. What do you mean?”

“I mean that I am not a girl.”

Silence followed. She needed a few moments for this to sink in and find its rightful place within in her thought processes.

“So you are telling me you’re a boy?”

“Yes,” I nodded.

“Well fuck me!” she said and she dropped my hand.

“I’m sorry,” I said. She didn’t respond to that, she just looked at me. It took her a few moments to respond, but when she did there was a twinge of frustration in her voice.

“How on earth can you be a boy,” she asked. “You are fucking gorgeous!”

She hadn’t started to beat me up so I felt a little better. “Thank you. Just lucky I guess.”

“Are you transgendered and want to become a girl?”

“In that area I am totally screwed up,” I said, sobbing through my words. “I was a boy last week just trying to find a nice place to stay for college and somehow I became this.”

“But if you were a boy last week how could you get into college and into a girl’s residence?”

I told her the story of how I came to the apartment and they thought I was a girl, and then they found my girl’s clothes and the dean’s office called etc.

“So you did all of this because you are a cross-dresser.”

“No,” I said. “I did this mainly because I needed a place to stay and the boy’s apartments were all full. It just worked out easier because the girls thought I was a girl anyway and they had already told the dean’s office that I was a girl because I had a suitcase full of girl’s clothes.”

“Are you gay and want to make it with boys?”

“No,” I said. “Boys have never interested me.”

“Why did you come up to my room with me? You must have known that I find out that you were a boy as soon as we made out?”

“Probably because I think that you are about the most beautiful woman I have ever seen and I was hoping I might kiss you.”

“Leslie this is impossible,” she said as she put her head in her hands and rested her elbows on her knees.

“I think it may be improbable yes but the fact that it just happened means that it is not impossible.”

“I didn’t mean that it’s impossible that you are a boy.” She said. “How I feel is impossible.”

“What?” I asked.

“Well Leslie. I am a confirmed dyke and have been since my early teens. I have never let a boy touch or kiss me and never intended to. My problem is Leslie that you just told me you are a boy and I really wanted to fuck your brains out.”

“So are you saying that you don’t want me anymore?” I asked.

“Things are never simple are they Leslie. I know what I wanted to do with you. I had been dreaming about it for a couple of days, but I can’t do that now.

“Why not?”

“Oh please grow up Leslie. I wanted to taste your clitoris and vagina and have your juices fun down my face and I wanted you to do the same to me. Now you tell me you have a fucking dick.”

She didn’t seem exactly angry with me, but she was obviously frustrated with the situation. I still wanted her and was trying to think of some way to salvage something out of this.

“I still want to taste your vagina and have your juices fun down my face,” I said.

She got up off the couch and headed for what I assume was the kitchen.

“I need a drink, do you want one? I am having a large whiskey.”

“I’ll have what you’re having,” I said.

“What do you want in it? I am having coke.”

I said I would have the same. She came back with two large glasses with what looked like ice and coke. She sat next to me and started gulping it down. I tried to do the same but it tasted pretty nasty to me.

“This tastes like shit Rebecca.”

“Just drink it Leslie. You might need it.” I drank some down slowly but it still tasted like shit.

“Listen Leslie we have a problem. I still find you attractive but this relationship just developed some problems.”

“What’s that Rebecca,” I asked.

“You have a penis Leslie,” allowing her frustration to show through a little.

“I know,” I said, “and its tucked away inside these tight woman’s jeans and getting very uncomfortable.”

“You will have to keep it there a little longer Leslie till we figure out what to do about it.”

“Why. What were you thinking of doing with it?”

“That’s just the thing Leslie, I am not prepared for a penis. I don’t take the pill. Do you have condoms?”

“No,” I said.

“As I said we are not prepared. I wouldn’t mind a penis inside me but not without a condom.”

“Could you use your mouth?” I asked.

“No fuckin’ way Leslie. I have always hated that idea. This is not going to work is it?” she said.

“We have to make it work,” I said.

“But why Leslie?”

I put my hand to her cheek and pulled her face towards mine. “Can’t we just start again? You are still the most astonishingly attractive woman I have ever set eyes on.” I said.

“This is ridiculous,” she said. She pulled me to her and pulled my head down and rested it near her breast. She spoke quietly in my ear.

“When we came up those stairs and you came into my apartment I was convinced I was going fuck your brains out. I have had an aching in my stomach that tells me I am going to fuck someone soon or I will explode.”

I picked my head up and looked at her. “Is that a good thing,” I asked.

“That depends young Leslie on whether you want your brains fucked out or not.”

“Does it hurt?” I asked.

“That depends how gentle I am with you. The other problem is that I have never fucked a boy and I am not sure how.”

“I have never fucked anyone either.” I added. I don’t think that was a lie, not in the Bill Clinton sense anyway.

She took my hand and placed it on here breast. I shivered. I had my hand on her breast. A bolt of pressure made its way to my penis and it started to tingle. She kissed me on the mouth and waves of pleasure radiated across my entire body and now I was tingling all over.

She pulled back and opened her eyes, then without moving my hand from her breast she reached behind her and lowered the zip of her dress. She then pulled her arms away and I moved my hand back to allow her dress to fall down to her lap.

Her beautiful breast were revealed but still contained in a beautiful black lace see through bra. She reached behind herself again and undid her bra. She pulled her arms from it and pulled it from her.

Rebecca’s breast was exposed before me. They were big and round and exquisitely shaped and seemed at the time to be the most exciting thing I had ever seen. I lifted my hand to cup her breast and feel her nipple and she placed her and over mine.

I reached out and kissed her again. I could hardly believe this had really happened I was kissing Rebecca and her breast was in my hand.

Rebecca gently pulled back. “Your turn,” she said.

I pulled my top and tank top up to reveal my bra and corset. Then I unfastened my bra and removed my breast forms. Rebecca’s hand moved to cover my breast.

Rebecca’s hand caressed my left breast and examined my nipple. I made a sharp intake of breath as held my nipple between her fingers.

“You like that?” she said knowing that I did. “I know you said you were a boy, but you have small breasts like a young girl.”

“I know,” I said. “Don’t ask me how that happened.”

She kissed me again then she reached for her drink and finished the rest in one.

“Do you want that?” she said, intimating towards my drink. I shook my head so she picked my drink up and finished it. Then she stood up and pulled me with her as she walked off towards her bedroom with me being towed behind her.

She got into her room then she kicked off her shoes and lowered her dress to the floor, kicked it in the corner after her shoes, then she turned to face me. All she had on was a tiny black thong. I had never been so close to something so beautifully erotically stimulating and she was standing about 4 feet from me. I had a void in the pit of my stomach that I knew she could fill.

My mouth was wide open as I looked at her. She smiled. “What are you looking at?” she said. I couldn’t answer she was just to dam attractive for words.

She signaled to me with her hands. “You next.”

I unbuckled my shoes and took them off then removed my jeans then went to take off my corset.

“Leave that on,” she said. “That’s sexy.”

She threw back the sheets and go onto the bed. She scooted across the other side to make room for me. I got onto the bed beside her. As soon as I was on the bed she climbed on top of me and placed her leg between mine and started to grind on me while kissing me. Her tits were between us and resting on my tits. Her arms were under my arms holding my body in place. She invaded my mouth with her sensuously delicious tongue and I was in heaven.

My hands were up around her head and I wanted to feel her body. I pulled back to try to move my arms below hers. I ended up rolling her over so I became the one on top, which allowed me to touch her body.

As I lay on top of her, kissing her I felt her wonderful tits then her ribs as they pointed inwards towards her slim waist. Then I put my hands underneath her and around her ass cheeks and pulled her hips into me, making the grinding more positive.

I pulled myself away from her hips just enough to allow my hand entrance to her panties and her hand immediately followed my hand and she pushed two of my fingers deep inside her vagina.

I have never touched a vagina before. I was soft and silky and firm and wet all at the same time. She was now grinding on my hand, but after a few moments of this she pulled my hand away from her vagina and brought it up to my face and plunged our fingers into my mouth.

The taste was exciting, not because of the flavor but because I knew where it had come from. I was tasting Rebecca’s love juices and this was the flavor of lust. I licked every finger before me to ensure I didn’t waste any of the delicious nectar, then Rebecca began to push me down her body.

I started to move down her body kissing every part of her on the way down. I played with her breasts and toyed with her nipples, I kissed her under the arms and down the side of her ribs. I kissed her amazingly flat hard stomach and pushed my tongue inside her belly button, which did taste a little powdery.

I kissed my way down her lower stomach and kissed the hairs above her vagina. She was mostly shaved but she had a small triangle in just the perfect location, but there was no more room and I was close to falling off the bottom of the bed. I had to swing around to approach from above. My knees were now up near Rebecca’s shoulders.

I began kissing the folds of her legs again but she reached out with her arms and placed my head directly over and into where she wanted my mouth and tongue to go. My tongue went straight into her vagina and her hands held me into place locking me into her pleasure den.

She began letting our cries of pleasure with noises that come from the back of her throat but sounded like they originated from deep inside her as she began grinding her vagina into my face.

Now she took my hand that had been behind her but and pushed it towards her vagina. I guess what she wanted and plunged 3 fingers deep inside her. She reacted by squeezing with her vagina and almost breaking my fingers so I pulled my fingers out. I realized that I could not leave 3 fingers side by side inside her and arranged them in a triangle and put them back in and her hips began to buck and weave in my grasp

A sweet liquid now began to flow from her vagina and run across my face and nose. Had my eyes been open it would have gone into my eyes. It tasted wonderful and I knew it couldn’t be blood. I am sure I was making her come and that gave me great pleasure.

She continued to grind on my face and even though I was not being pleasured myself, at that moment I could think of nothing in the world that I would rather be doing. To have this woman in my arms and be doing what I am doing was an absolute privilege and I felt grateful to be allowed to do this to a woman so beautiful.

We carried on for a while but I began to tire and I think she was tiring too. The sounds she was making were quieter and she was not pushing my face down into her vagina and more, just holding me in place.

She released her grip then pulled me up towards her so she could kiss me. She kissed me on the lips them all over my faces then she licked me clean of all her juices that had flowed all over my face. Her tongue all over my eyes and forehead felt wonderful.

“What about you?” she said. “What can I do for you?”

“Can you use your hands on me?” I asked. She didn’t say anything but it was obvious she wanted to please me. I pulled off my 2 pairs of panties and my penis gently rose to attention. I felt so completely engulfed in pure femininity and lust that my penis was fully erect and hard within a few seconds.

I lay back beside her and pulled her hand over to my penis, which was already wet and slippery with my own juices. She started working on me and after a couple of on course corrections she started to really get going. She now placed her head on my stomach so I couldn’t see but she was now doing really good without my interruption.

Then she change position and sat on my legs with my penis sticking up between her thighs. She now started working on me with two hands. I started to complain that I was becoming dry so she reached between her legs to her vagina and scooped some vaginal juices, rubbing them on my penis and continuing working on me.

Her tits bouncing and jiggling in front of was amazing. The light was off in the bedroom but the light from the lounge and kitchen gave enough light to see everything clearly.

I reached up to grab her breast. She was watching my face the whole time and she noticed my face distorting.

“Are you going to come?” she asked. I could only nod my head a little before I started blasting my own seed across my stomach, onto my corset and a little landed on my chest. Waves of pleasure ran through me and I was convinced I have never enjoyed anything have as much as these few minutes.

I had to stop her from moving her hands any more as the pleasure was turning to pain. She just held still for a little while holding my penis with her two hands and me holding her hands in mine. I laid back and closed my eyes and let the sensations subside a little.

I felt her finger collect some of the come from my chest and my eyes opened. She put the cum covered finger into her mouth.

“Doesn’t taste too bad,” she said. Certainly not as disgusting as I expected. I might tolerate that thing in my mouth if you can do ‘that’ to me every time.”

“But right now you have got to get a shower,” she said. “You have got cum on your body and my juices in your hair. You can’t go to sleep like that. I just put clean sheets on today.”

“But I have to go back to my apartment,” I said.

“Please Leslie,” she asked. “You can’t make me go to sleep on my own after an orgasm like that. It’s not fair.”

“I can’t resist you,” I said. “How could anyone resist you?”

“My erection had disappeared now so Rebecca stepped of the bed but kept hold of my hand and dragged me with her towards the bathroom and showed. She turned on the shower and I removed my corset.

She stepped into the shower and I stepped in with her. It was a little tight in there but that made it even more pleasurable. Every time I moved I touched her.

She turned away from me to clean herself and avoid our heads clashing. I wrapped my arms around her and one hand wandered up to her breast and the other around her waist. I can’t imagine anyone’s body feeling any more heavenly.

I allowed my other hand to drift down between her legs and she put her hands over mine and held me there. My penis came up between her legs and she made a little space for it by opening her legs a little.

“My penis isn’t such a horrible thing is it?” I asked.

“Yours I can tolerate,” she said. “I wouldn’t let anyone else’s touch me.”

I just held on to her as the water washed over me. When the rinsing was complete she turned the water off but I just held on to her. I just couldn’t believe something so beautiful could ever happen to me.

“We are not doing it again,” said Rebecca.

“I just don’t want to let you go,” I said.

“You can hold me again when we get in bed,” she said as she prized my hands away and stepped out of the shower. She gave me a towel and we got dried. I couldn’t believe just watching her dry herself was so erotic. She put her hands on me for support as she dried her feet, then kissed me and she walked into the bedroom naked. I watched her ass wobble as she walked away from me. Unbelievable.

She reached onto a draw and gave me some panties.

“Cover yourself up while we are asleep,” she said, “I don’t want that thing poking me in the back in the middle of the night.

She put panties and a T shirt on to go to sleep in. She set her alarm for 7 am and we got in be beside each other. I kissed her one more time and watched her fall asleep.

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My baby, she comes out at night,
she's takin' me by surprise,
She's my baby.

Like gravy, down to the last drop,
I keep mopping her up
Oh yeah, she's my baby

Wings She’s my baby.
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