Rachel and Chris
She answered by squeezing my cock, which she had stopped massaging as her 
climax was building. Then she lifted her chin up and kissed me while gazing into 
my eyes.
“What a sexy and incredible girl,” I kept thinking to myself as I took a napkin 
and discreetly placed it under the table and into her hand rubbing my cock. She 
took the hint and used it to clean up much of the semen that was coating me and 
her small hand.
“How about we continue this back at my place,” I asked.
I didn’t know what to think for a moment because Rachel didn’t respond but 
seemed lost in thought. I began to think that she was all about “heavy petting” 
as they use to call it but didn’t go any farther. I was hoping such wasn’t the 
case but was resigned the possibility. I thought that either way she was great.
“Jack, let’s go,” she said very carefully and thoughtfully as she squeezed my 
hand. “But let’s go back to my apartment if you don’t mind.”
I didn’t mind. If it was fine with her it was fine with me. Her brother being 
there was a bit weird for her I thought but it didn’t bother me in the 
slightest. I assumed that with her dating he had likely seen many of her 
boyfriends come home with her.
Before I could reply and react, Rachel added: “Don’t worry about my brother. I 
don’t think he will mind.”
Thinking he wouldn’t mind was not exactly reassuring but it was more a problem 
for her than for me so off we went.
As we drove back across town to her apartment, Rachel began to tell me about her 
brother as it seemed she wanted me to be fully briefed before we made it to her 
place.
“I love Chris with all my heart and I will not let anyone hurt him,” she said as 
I wondered what this was building toward.
“My mom and dad couldn’t go a day without putting him down and treating him 
like crap. It didn’t matter what he did, he was wrong. His friends were bad, his 
effort at school was bad, the way he dressed was bad, and on and on,” she said.
“Chris has been different since we were little kids. He always wanted to play 
with my toys and dolls; wanted to play with my friends and not the other boys, 
and; got caught over and over dressing up in my clothes.”
“When I was in middle school and started wearing more grown up things, my Dad 
caught him dressed up as a girl one afternoon and just lost it. He didn’t hit 
Chris but he called him so many things that Chris wouldn’t even speak for 
several weeks afterward,” she continued. “They sent him to all kinds of 
counselors but the fact was very clear that he wanted to be a girl.”
“When he was sixteen, and had been to over a dozen counselors, one of them told 
my Mom and Dad that he was “trans-gendered” and we all had to learn about that. 
All the while, the only person Chris would talk with was me and even then he was 
limited in what he would share,” said Rachel.
As she was telling me this I was wondering how she would take it if she knew 
that I had been with a couple of TG girls before. I wasn’t about to tell her 
that it was one of my great fantasies.
Rachel continued, “It was impossible for me to understand how my parents, who 
were very loving to me and our younger siblings, could be so rejecting and 
hateful toward Chris. It wasn’t as if he decided to be a girl for sex or 
something. He was doing it as a little kid and they tried to ignore it but 
couldn’t.”
By this time, Rachel had my hand between in hers on her lap right on top of 
her hot pussy and was showing plenty of leg. She was so hot and I was looking 
forward to having her petite body on top of me, with her long hair and breasts 
hanging toward my mouth, while she fucked my cock with her hot pussy. There’s 
little like the look of a hot woman when she reaches orgasm while on top of your 
cock.
“Chris was not out screwing around in high school, in fact, I think he is still 
a virgin in every sense of the word,” explained Rachel.
“But, as soon as I started college I knew that I had to get him out of the house 
so he wouldn’t be put down every day and feel so depressed. And, since we got 
the apartment two year’s ago, he has quit being down and seems happy. He has 
some good friends from school, girls and guys, and seems to be getting along 
with everyone although I don’t think that he as actually let all of them know of 
his leanings,” she said.
Laughing now, Rachel said: “The only bad thing about having Chris in the 
house is that he keeps borrowing my underwear!”
“I just wanted you to know, because at home Chris often dresses as a girl but so 
far I’ve never seen him do so outside of the house,” she added.
Understanding now what her hesitation was about going back to her place, I asked 
some questions to let her know that I wasn’t shocked in any negative way.
“Do you help him put on makeup and everything? Do you fix up his hair? Does he 
look like a girl?” I asked Rachel.
“Yes,” she said. “I’ve taught him how to wear his clothes and do his makeup and 
hair. And, yes, he does look very pretty when he is dressed as a girl. I’ve told 
him that he should go out because no one would even think he wasn’t a girl. But, 
so far he has been satisfied to live in the apartment as a girl without letting 
others know,” she told me.
“Does he want a sex change?” I asked as I shifted gears exiting the freeway 
and then put my hand back on her lap.
“I asked him that and he said that he doesn’t think so,” she replied.
“I do know one thing, and don’t you tell him I told you!” she said laughing.
“What?” I said as I looked at her sexy lips.
“He seems to like having a dick! I’ve caught him masturbating many times when we 
were younger at home and now that he has his own room, I know that’s what he is 
doing in there sometimes,” she explained.
“And I know something else about him that he doesn’t think I know,” Rachel 
declared as if telling me a state secret. “He has a vibrator and uses it on 
himself because I can hear it buzzing through the door!”
“So he likes the best of both worlds?” I inquired with a raise of the eyebrow in 
her direction.
This comment seemed to make her think for a moment as we drove closer to her 
apartment. I assume that she thought I’d say nothing, object, or just be polite 
about it. Instead I said something that suggested some understanding and 
curiosity. I don’t think she was expecting that.
I pulled up before the apartment and before we got out of the car we exchanged a 
very hot, wet, tongue-tied kiss. My hand went back to her pussy and gave it some 
attention as we kissed. She had her hands on my cock almost immediately and it 
was as hard as possible once again.
As I moved my kisses to her ear, I whispered to her that it would be exciting 
if she would give me a blow job while we were sitting in the car out front. No 
objection was forthcoming but my cock was. It was pulled right up and out by 
Rachel as she lowered her sexy little head down and took my slick dick into her 
hot mouth.
Her tongue swirled around the head of my cock and she gripped the shaft firmly 
with her head. I was lifting my hips up to get more in her mouth while beginning 
to tickle her asshole through her panties as she was bent over the console 
sucking me.
She moaned each time I applied press against her sphincter so I thought that 
to be a sign that she may have a fun-loving ass which is always a plus. She sure 
knew how to work her mouth around the most sensitive parts of my cock and I was 
about to blow.
“Rachel, I’m going to come baby!” I declared in time for her to pull off if she 
so desired.
She stroked my shaft and took my come on her lips and around her mouth. Not 
exactly swallowing but not turning away either, she rubbed the come around on 
her lips with her tongue and scooped much of it up with her hand. Grabbing a 
napkin from the map pocket right in front of her on the door, she cleaned me up 
and wiped her face off while looking at me with the best “fuck me” look I’ve 
seen.
Part 2
In the Apartment
We managed to gather ourselves and get out of the car. We laughed and touched 
each other as we stumbled to the door. Just as Rachel opened it, she put her 
finger to her lips for me to be quiet.
As we walked into the entry, which was a short hallway, Rachel loudly called 
“Chris, oh Chris.” And as he likely thought her to be alone, he walked into view 
by the sofa which we could see plainly.
Maybe I should rephrase. She walked into view.
Rachel was right on all counts. Chris was as hot as his year older sister but 
with shorter hair in a pageboy style cut. Chris was dressed in mid-thigh length 
skirt, bare feet, and a white blouse. Her legs were every bit as smooth and 
attractive as his sister though slightly bigger but still petite when compared 
to most guys.
As Chris noticed me he seemed to be shocked that Rachel would have brought 
someone in the house without telling him. And, as Chris stood looking, not 
knowing what to say or do, his big sister Rachel, the girl who had been well 
mannered the whole time, spoke loudly to him.
“Don’t worry Chris, this is Jack. I just sucked his cock and he is about to fuck 
me!” she said in a very tipsy voice which clearly indicated that she was more 
intoxicated from the dinner than I thought. I guess talking about the serious 
issues of her family had masked her state of mind.
Now I was a bit shocked and looked at Chris with an equal expression of 
shock. That statement did not sound like the Rachel I’d been with all night. 
Next thing, again before Chris or I could say or do anything, Rachel reached 
back and unclasp her little back dress and let it fall to the floor. 
Here I was. Staring at this gorgeous twenty one year old Latina with long dark 
hair a perfect bronze body standing in heals and encased in sexy black 
lace-front panties and a matching mid-length bustier which was what she was 
using to push those lovely tits up so high and firm.
Chris, her brother looking much like her sister, was on the other side of the 
room and appeared to be shocked by seeing her this way as well. It certainly 
appeared that this was not normal behavior between them. And, all of this 
theater from lovely Rachel had so distracted Chris that he wasn’t any longer 
thinking about his appearance. 
“Wow sis,” he finally said breaking the silence, “you sure look hot!”
Chris’ voice was just a bit lower than what you’d expect from a girl his size 
but not manly in any way. He laughed as he told his sister that she looked hot.
It was at that moment that a wave of embarrassment passed over sexy Rachel who 
stood there in black lace and high heels between her boy-girl brother and me, 
her date and a man twenty years older. I stepped in to squeeze her against me 
and she wrapped her arms around me and began to giggle. 
“Which way to your room?” I asked.
“This way,” she said as she tugged me off and through a door which she closed as 
we fell through arm in arm.
Leaving Chris in the other room without another thought at the moment, she 
turned her petite, sexy body toward me and began kissing me as she unbuttoned my 
shirt and pulled it off. Next she undid my slacks and let them fall to the floor 
as she pulled my boxers down after them. 
Kneeling in front of me, Rachel again took my now very stiff cock in her mouth 
and began to suck and lick as she fondled my free handing balls. I ran my 
fingers through her hair on the top of her sexy head as she sucked me and 
squeezed my ass and balls with her hands.
“Oh Rachel that’s good,” I said as she took me to the back of her throat 
clearly having learned to deep throat as a good young upper middle class 
american girl.
Even better, taking a hint from my previous actions with her in the car, she 
took a finger to my ass and began rubbing my semen and her saliva all over my 
asshole applying pressure as she deep throated my cock.
Here I was, an old man when compared to her, and I was about to come a second 
time in less than twenty minutes! What a sexy, talented lover Rachel had turned 
out to be. She may have been used to young college boys having this type of 
recovery and stamina but if she knew what a deal it was for me she would have 
been proud.
Still wearing her sexy bustier and black panties with her heels on, she was so 
gorgeous to view as I looked down and saw her silky dark hair spread across her 
back. Then she did it: She pressed her finger slightly into my asshole, applied 
pressure to my cock with her mouth and tongue, and looked up at me with those 
big dark eyes. My sphincter clamped down on her finger as my cock began shooting 
come. 
Rachel kept taking my much smaller load of come in her mouth and massaged it all 
from my cock using her tongue and lips and free hand. She pulled her finger from 
my ass and then stood up suddenly and pranced off to the bathroom.
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