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It had been a long day, but a profitable one, filled with meetings with a new client and the staff. I was driving home through a part of town I seldom visit, and remembered I needed some things as I passed a discount store. Making up my mind in a hurry, I drove around the block and pulled into the parking lot, noticing there were only two other cars. Good, I thought, this won’t take long. As usual, it took longer than I expected to locate everything I needed, and when I went to check out, there were people ahead of me. Cooling my heels, I glanced around for anyone interesting, male or female. I’m an active bisexual, and find both sexes equally attractive. Sometimes, in these stores, you can see attractive young moms in tank tops and tights, but tonight, there were only older women in shabby clothes. I looked towards the cash register, and the first thing to catch my eye was the hair on the checker. She had rows of individual tufts braided into dreads, and colored red. It was very unusual for these parts, and caught my eye.

When she looked up, another surprise, she was rather homely, with a big nose. Turning my attention elsewhere, I waited my turn, finally stepped up to the counter, and was surprised again when she spoke to me in a rather deep voice. But, being in a hurry, I paid for my purchase and hustled out the door, forgetting about the girl with the unusual hair. A week later, I was back in the same neighborhood, and decided to stop at the same store on my way home. This time, I was the only customer in the place, and the same girl was the register. As she scanned and bagged my items, I paid more attention to her, taking note of her ID card on neck lanyard with her name, Shauna. As she scanned a 12 pack of soda, I happened to look at her arms. Wow, for a girl, she had some biceps on her. Looking more closely, I saw her hands were large, with long thick fingers. Hmm, very unusual.

“$20.98.” she said in a somewhat deep voice. I looked at her, and smiled as I handed over some cash. She smiled back in a sort of shy way, and handed back my change. I took my bags, and left the store, mulling over what I had seen.

That night, while sipping at a beer, I tried to figure her out. From what I had seen, she was slender with narrow hips. It was hard to tell with her loose clothes, but she didn’t seem to have much of a chest, either. Pretty eyes, but a big nose, and arms and hands like a guy. Then it hit me, she was a guy! The deep voice, the muscled arms, it all added up. Wow! I had never thought about trannies one way or another, except for watching that variety of porn once in a while. But, now that I had actually met one, or thought I had, my interest was piqued. Sitting down with my laptop, I started browsing videos, and watched a few. Had to admit, some of it was pretty hot, and I visualized Shauna standing in front of me with a hard cock jutting out. I got out my cock and jacked away, thinking about burying it in her, and having hers in me. After shooting a big load on my belly, I cleaned up and went to bed. After a few days, I decided to approach her in some way, and ran through several options, finally deciding to visit the store, hand her my business card when I checked out.

The next day, after work, I drove across town to the store, and was in luck, the parking lot was empty. Fingers crossed, I went inside, and was excited to see her behind ankarakazan.com the counter. She looked up, and I smiled at her, getting another shy grin back. Picking up a couple of things, I walked up to the counter and set them down, and watched as she scanned and bagged them.

“$8.65,” she said in her husky voice, looking at me. I handed over a ten, got my change back, then reached in my pocket for a business card. I’d written my cell number on the back, with a note to text me if she was interested in chatting.

“Thanks, and oh, this is for you,” I said as I handed her the card and picked up my bag. Without waiting, I left the store with my heart pounding in my chest. As I drove off, I told my self to not get too excited. She looked a lot younger than I, and would probably just throw away the card. After all, I was a complete stranger. But, nothing ventured, nothing gained. Later that night, I had my feet up watching tv and nursing a beer, when my phone chirped. It was a number I didn’t recognize, and when I opened it up, the message was “Hi”.

“Hi, who’s this?” I sent back, wondering if it was her. In a minute, my phone sounded off again.

“Shauna.” Okay, looks like I will have to get the ball rolling.

“Hi Shauna. You still at work?”

“Ya, kinda bored. U?”

“Ya, until you texted me.”

“Lol. Why?”

“Because, you interest me, would like to get to know you better.”

“Ok.” Well, that didn’t take long.

“What time you get off work?”

“Um, 20 minutes.” Wow, she wasn’t blowing me away with her conversation skills, but I realized too that a lot of people were that way when texting, so I plowed on ahead.

“So, want to meet for a beer somewhere?”

“Um, not really.” What the hell? Then I looked at the screen, and there was more.

“Can I just come to your place?” Hmm, that was more like it.

“Yes.” I sent her my address, and sat back with my beer.

It was close to an hour later when I saw headlights turn into my driveway. I had showered and put on a t-shirt and gym shorts, and was starting to get antsy, thinking she had backed out. But I opened the door and there she was.

“Hi,” she said. “Sorry I’m late, went home first and cleaned up.” She looked like it too, her dreads were tied together behind her head, and she was wearing a yellow string top, white cutoffs, and sandals. I held the door open for her, and checked out her cute ass as she walked past me. She stood in the middle of the room, arms across her chest, bouncing one heel nervously.

“Hi, I’m Ben,” holding out my hand and smiling at her. She gave me that same shy look she’d done in the store, then took my hand. Hers was warm and dry. Kinda like a guy’s, I thought.

“I’m Shauna, but you already knew that.” I had her sit down, got a couple of beers, and at next to her. She took a long drink, sat the bottle down, and looked at me.

“Have we ever met?”

“No, not that I know of,” I said. “Why do you ask?”

“It’s just, I don’t know, why did you want to talk to me?”

“Like I said, you interest me.” I smiled at her, and took a sip from my bottle. She looked me, grinned, and shook her head.

“Do you always hit on strangers?” she asked.

“No, but who said I was hitting on you? The card said I wanted to chat.” I said this with a mischievous grin. Then I was surprised, she leaned towards me and put a hand on my leg.

“Look, when older guys approach me, good bet it’s not for small talk. Besides, I don’t think you really know who I am.” All her shyness was gone, she was looking me straight in the eye, almost challenging me.

“All right, tell me,” I said, although I was 90% sure who and what she was. Her eyebrows raised for second, then she gave me a smirk, her hand still on my leg.

“Okay, but you better not go crazy or anything.” I didn’t say anything, so she hesitated, then stood up.

“I’ll show you what I mean.” She unbuttoned her shorts, hooked her thumbs in the waist, and pulled them down to her ankles. Stepping out of them, she stood up, and stared at me, hands on hips. She had a nicely tanned body, slender leg and narrow hips, with tan lines from her hips to the tops of her legs. But what really caught my attention was a nice thick cock hanging between her legs. Just as I had suspected, she was a guy.

“Nice,” I said, looking her over. “Take off your shirt.” She jerked when I spoke, clearly not expecting my reaction, then shrugged and pulled off her top. No boobs, but nice puffy nipples. Her upper body was tanned like her legs, but no hair, just a nice smooth body. And a nice cock that was slowly getting hard.

“So, you like me?” she said. I nodded and stood up.

“Yeah, I’m bi, and you look real hot to me.” I took off my shirt, threw it on the couch, and started to unbuckle my belt. She bit her lip and watched as I pulled down my zipper. “You like older guys?”

“Yeah I do,” she said in a low voice, “And you’re pretty hot yourself.” Her cock was sticking out from her crotch, and continued to rise. I shoved my pants to the floor. My own cock was rock hard, and I was excited as hell. This was something new, and I was ready to go. She flinched a bit as I moved up to face her, but kissed me back eagerly when I put a hand behind her head, and pulled her face to mine. I cupped her ass with my other hand, pulling her lower body against me, and rubbed my cock across hers. She was an inch or two taller than me (I’m 5’7″), and her cock was definitely bigger than my six-incher, but I didn’t care. We stood in my living room, our tongues swirling and probing, and our cocks rubbing together. It was incredibly hot, I was kissing a girl, yet I was grinding cocks with a guy. I was ready to put my lips on that fat shaft, so I led her to my bedroom, and sat her on the edge of my bed.

I knelt in front of her, pushed her knees apart, and scooted in closer so her cock was right in front of me. I grabbed it, and pulled it down so the tip was pointing at me, and drug my tongue up and over the head. Kissing the shaft, I trailed my lips down the side of it to the base, then underneath and back up the prominent ridge to the top, and took the head in my mouth. Sucking down on it, I bobbed my head up and down on the top couple of inches, and let my tongue slide under and around it. Glancing up, I saw Shauna had her head thrown back, mouth open, eyes shut. She was making little panting noises, and would jerk whenever I’d flick the head of her cock with my tongue. I stopped, and stood up. I didn’t want her to cum yet, I had other plans if she was willing.

“You like to fuck?” I asked, my hands resting on her legs.

“Yeah,” she panted, looking at me, then down at my cock, then back at me.

“Top, or bottom?”

“Both,” she breathed in her husky voice. Ah, that was what I wanted to hear. Grabbing the lube off the nightstand, I slicked up my cock, then squirted some on her asshole, working it inside with a finger. That made her squirm, and she gave me a pleading look, so I pulled out my finger, and pushed my cock against her ass ring. She was tight, but I finally popped my head into her, making her gasp.

“You okay?”

“Yeah, just go slow.” I slowly pushed in the rest of the way, and let it soak while I ran my hands up and down her legs. Her skin was smooth. I pulled out, slow and easy, and pushed it back in the same way. “Oooh, that feels good,” she moaned. Encouraged, I gave it to her nice and easy for a few minutes. Her ass was tight, and the friction of her ring of muscle on my cock was amazing, throwing jolts of pleasure through me. I wanted to cum, so I picked up the pace and gradually felt the familiar sensations build up. Shauna’s eyes were shut, and her mouth hung open, grunting every time I bottomed out. I hit the peak, and closed my eyes as I felt my own ass clench, and the first shots of cum spurted into her. When I was spent, I opened my eyes, and saw her staring at me. Glancing down, I hoped she hadn’t cum, and saw her cock was still hard, straining for release.

“Okay baby, your turn,” I said as I pulled out, cum leaking out of her ass onto the bedsheet. Once more I took the lube, and squirted a bunch onto her cock. With my hand I quickly smeared lube all over her cock, then worked a generous amount up my ass. This was going to be fun, I’d taken some big cocks, but I didn’t think any had been as fat as this one. The skin of the shaft was darker than the rest of her, with a pink bullet-shaped head. Climbing up on the bed, I straddled her, and guided her cock to my waiting ass. The head started in, and I could feel a burn as the hole stretched around its girth. Gritting my teeth, I let myself down on it, taking more and more until I was sitting on him, the big thing buried in me. I sat for a minute, getting used to it, and felt her hands slide up my body and roam over my chest. I bent down, and gave her a long wet kiss, then sat up, and raised up, pulling it out part way, then easing back down again. As I did that, my ass got used to the invasion, and it started to feel good. Picking up the pace, I was soon bouncing up and down, her cock sliding in and out of me while my cock flopped around, leaking little dribbles of cum.

Shauna kept her hands on my chest as I rode her, her eyes wide, and her mouth open in an O. She lasted longer than I had, but soon I saw her clench her eyes shut, and she grabbed me around the neck and pulled me down onto her. At the same time, she thrust up with her hips, and unloaded her cum into me. When she’d finished, I raised up off her, and her cock flopped out and onto her belly, slimy with lube and cum. I staggered to the bathroom, and wiped up the cum leaking out of me, then took some tissue out and gave it to Shauna. She spent the night, and in the morning we sucked each other off in a 69, then she left.

We get together on a regular basis, to fuck and suck, but we don’t go out in public. I’m not out, and feel it would be bad for my business. For her part, she doesn’t want her friends giving her a hard time about being with an ‘old man’. I’m fine with the arrangement, it’s the best sex I’ve had, and as long as she’s willing, we’ll keep it the way it is.

The End

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