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| K.K. looked up to see him entering the elevator. They exchanged the same kind of shy half-glance they had been trading ever since arriving at school a couple of weeks earlier. Two freshmen, same dorm, new on campus. K.K. was not necessarily happy that her hair was still sweaty from working out, that she was wearing a sports top and tennis skirt, and she had a towel around her neck... but there was nothing she could do about it now. She didn't even know his name yet, she'd heard it was something like Doug or Rich or some other single syllable name... but she wasn't sure. "So, how are classes going?" he managed to stammer out as the elevator doors closed. "Oh. Good. Good," said K.K. "Lots of homework, but its college, you know." "Yeah," said the boy. "By the way, my name's Chad." "Oh, I'm Katherine," said Katherine. "Or K.K." "K.K." said Chad, "I like that." "Yeah, I thought about going with just Katherine here at college, you know, fresh start. But I've got too many friends here and the word got out." "No, K.K. is cute," said Chad. K.K. blushed and was about to respond when the elevator lurched... and stopped. It started briefly, then stopped once more. "What was that?" asked K.K., as the lights dimmed and then switched over to a backup light. "Wow," said Chad, "that was either a broken elevator or a power outage." They waited a couple of minutes and then Chad opened the little door that had a picture of a phone on it. Thankfully, there was a phone there and it worked. "Hell," said Chad. "We're in the elevator over at Aber Hall and it's stuck. Okay. Okay. Right." He hung up the phone, shrugging his shoulders. "What is it?" asked K.K. "Campus-wide power outage. We came up on their alerts. There's a backup generator for the elevator, but it has failed. He said to just sit tight." "Okay," said K.K. "I guess we can just call this a mixer. A one-on-one mixer." The two of them slid down the wall brazilian shemales of the elevator and sat on the floor. They started talking and soon knew a lot about each other. Their home towns, their high schools... and the interesting fact that both of them were single. And suddenly, Chad had leaned in to kiss K.K. It was some kiss. It was a kiss K.K. knew she would never forget, for as long as she lived. She'd had a couple of minor boyfriends in high school, a few dates, make-outs at parties, but it had never felt right. This felt right. Every part of her body thrilled from the touch of his lips on hers. They kissed once more and then started talking again. Time wore on some more. The phone in the elevator rang. Chad picked it up. "Yeah," said Chad. "No. We're okay. No problem." Chad hung up and said - "He says it'll be at least another half hour. Maybe longer." "Oh. Okay," said K.K. "I'm alright with that if you are." "I'm fine with that." Said Chad, smiling. And then they attacked each other. He was on top of her. She was on top of him. The passion in the enclosed place was palpable. K.K. could feel Chad's hardness through his jeans... and enjoyed it as they dry-humped each other. She felt his hands move hesitatingly toward her breasts. She didn't stop him and soon, his hands were there, upon her. There was something about his touch through her sports bra. Again, it was different. Other guys had made fumbling efforts but it had never done anything for her. K.K. loved the feel of Chad's fingers circling her nipples and the excitement it stirred up. She found herself wanting more. More boldly than she could have imagined, she reached down and pulled shemale cumshots Chad's tranny gallery shirt over his head. His chest was smooth with just a touch of hair and she loved the feel of his skin under her hands. She kissed his neck and then his nipples and loved to feel his passionate response as she did so, his breathing shemale porn quickening. His chest felt so good, electric. She had to feel more of it against her own skin. She looked into his eyes, bravely, and then reached down and pulled off her own top. There it was, her first time ever topless in front of a guy. The emergency light gave the scene a curiously erotic tone. Sitting atop Chad, she gazed into his eyes. It was as though they were challenging each other... or something. free tranny porn He pulled her into him and kissed her deeply. K.K. shemale galleries hoped that the feel of her breasts on his chest was half as shemales ladyboys poonfarm exciting for him as it was for her. His kisses went from her lips to her neck, and then to her breasts. His lips and his tongue on her nipples assaulted her senses beyond reason. Inflamed passion was an understatement, her body cried out for more. She felt almost like an animal as she gave into raw instinct, writhing her hips against his - loving the feel of his cock through the two layers of fabric between them. He teen shemale continued to drive her crazy with the magic he was working on her breasts until she finally reached the breaking point. She had to have more. She climbed off of him and took a deep breath. This was all happening so fast. She had arrived at college a virgin, but really hadn't entertained any notions of leaving it that way. She'd never been into the saving-yourself-for-marriage thing, but she had always wanted it to be with the right guy, when she was in love. She couldn't possibly tell if she was in love... but there was a rightness about this. Ever since she'd seen Chad, and especially since they'd stepped into the elevator it had been unbelievably right. K.K. reached down and unbuttoned Chad's jeans. He lifted his hips off the floor and she pulled his jeans, and his boxers down. There it was. This was the thing she'd heard of all of these years and wondered about. The penis, the cock, the erection. This is what she'd felt pressed against her at high school dances, or making out. She gazed at Chad's cock, almost analytically. "Is... is everything alright?" asked Chad. "Oh, yes," said K.K. "It's just that I've never seen one before. I mean, I've seen pictures... and stuff. But I've never seen, seen... you know?" "I do." Said Chad, "And if it makes you feel any better, it has never been seen tranny porn before. Not by a girl. Not like this." "Really?" said K.K., looking into Chad's eyes, trying to discover the truth. The sincere expression on his face shemale cum told her he wasn't lying. K.K. found new comfort, new bravery in this, knowing it was each other's first time. "Would it be alright if I... touched it?" she asked. "I think that's one thing you'll never have to ask a guy permission for," said Chad, smiling. K.K. reached down and touched Chad gently. It really was hard, but she was also surprised at how gentle the skin was. She wrapped her fingers around it and loved the way free shemale pics it felt in her hand. She leaned in and kissed Chad gently on the cheek, still keeping his cock in her hand. "I like this," she whispered. "Yeah?" said Chad. "Oh yeah," she said. "A lot." She started to rub her hand up and down her new discovery. All the while, looking into Chad's face - trying to gauge how she was doing. She could tell he enjoyed it, but felt that she wasn't getting it quite right. "Would you... would you show me how?" she asked, gently. "Really?" asked Chad. "I mean, I've never done this," said K.K. "What would you do? Here." She took his hand, and placed it on his cock. "Well..." said Chad, hesitantly. "Please," she whispered. "I want to do this right." She leaned against him, her breasts against his side, her arm around her waist, looking down at his cock. Chad hesitated at first, and then began to stroke his cock. Slowly at first, and then with increasing pace and firmness. She could feel his heartbeat through his skin, and could feel his pulse quicken, could see his breathing increase and his eyelids close with pleasure. "You do it that hard?" asked K.K. Chad stopped, smiling. "Yeah, he said. It's not like it's going to break." "Okay." Said K.K. "My turn." She took his cock more assertively in her hand this time and began her own slow rhythm. As her pace quickened she loved the control she was feeling, and the joy she was giving Chad. Her hand descended to the base of his cock with each pump with an almost audible thud. The way his skin slid over his cock fascinated and thrilled her. Again, she felt the animalistic lust growing within her and couldn't stop herself from straddling his leg. She nearly gasped as he lifted his leg into her, and she pressed herself yearningly into his leg. Faster and faster she pumped his cock. Soon, he started to groan. She looked into his eyes, still moving her hand joyfully. "Are you going to?" she asked. "Yes," he moaned. She kept moving her hand, loving the sense of control she had. Doing this to someone - to a man - she wondered why she'd waited so long. Chad's hips began to buck. "Oh yes." He moaned. K.K. stopped straddling Chad's leg and sat back a bit, now using both hands. She wanted to see the whole thing as it happened. The first spray surprised her with its force, shooting several inches into the air before falling onto Chad's stomach. She gazed intently at the tip of his penis and watched as she kept her hands moving. The next burst wasn't as explosive, but seemed to hold more volume and she watched with fascination as it spilled over her hands. Right was again the word that came to her mind. It just felt so right, the warmth and wetness gushing out of him. She slowed her hands, but kept going as smaller and smaller amounts dribbled out. She had heard so many different stories from her girlfriends about the taste of sperm. From disgusting, to salty and sweet she had friends who said they'd nearly vomited at the taste, to those who loved it. Part of her was tempted to try it today, to lick the fluid from her hands... but she decided that was best saved for another time. She stopped moving her hands, and leaned up to kiss Chad gently on the lips. "I liked that," she whispered. "So did I," he said softly. K.K. remembered her towel and carefully, lovingly cleaned off Chad, and her hands. Chad reached for his pants. "Never know when the elevator will start again," he said. "Good hot shemales thinking," she said, and also grabbed her clothes. K.K. stared off into space as they stood up and dressed. What had she just done? K.K., the virgin, had just jerked off a guy in an elevator. 'Jerked off', that phrase had always sounded so crude to her... but shemale galleries that's what it was. She fondly recalled the sensation of holding Chad so strongly in her hand, of jerking his cock up and down with such authority. Her reminiscence was cut short by Chad taking her into his arms passionately. They began making out once again, and even with Chad's orgasm, the passion was still strong... insistent. "What about you?" he whispered in her ear. "What about me?" asked K.K, not sure of what he meant. "It's your turn." He said. "Oh." Said K.K.,"but what if..." "Then we'll just go back to my room and pick up where we left off," said Chad, smiling. She hesitated, and then nodded her affirmation. They sat against the wall again. After kissing for a little while, K.K. lifted her skirt, and took Chad's hand, guiding him beneath her panties. It was strange, but she was reluctant to remove them quite yet... they were the last symbolic barrier against going all the way. Chad's initial efforts were... admirable. He caressed her passionately... and even found his way to her clitoris, a good start. But then... "Not too hard." Said transsexuals K.K., stopping his hand. It occurred to her that it wouldn't be absolutely shemale stories intuitive for him. After the way she'd seen him handle himself, the gentleness required with the female anatomy might not come easily at first. "Alright. You show me." Said Chad. "I showed you, now you help me." "Okay," said K.K., trying to sound matter-of-fact. She didn't know exactly how to tell him she'd never had an orgasm. She'd tried masturbating a few times in the past, but it had never gone anywhere. How could she tell him that, though? She reached her hand beneath the fabric and pushed down. Touching her clit, she began to rub softly. A small, warm sensation began, but it wasn't much... and then Chad kissed her neck. Something changed. The combination of where she touched mixed with his lips on her skin transformed the sensation to something more... much more. "Keep kissing me." She whispered. He did. The transformation was complete. A flood of warmth, of lust, began to envelope her pelvis. She rubbed circles around her clit with her finger and the sensation magnified even more as Chad reached out to massage her breast. As her nipple responded, so did her clit and she gasped. She began rubbing herself faster... now that she was thoroughly excited, she didn't need to be as gentle. She didn't want to be as gentle. "I think I see how now." Said Chad. K.K. smiled, she'd been so enthralled she had nearly forgotten how this had started. She removed her hand, but thrilled at the feel of Chad's fingers sliding back down there. He was a quick learner, and now knew just the right pressure and watched her intensely, adjusting his motions based on her reactions. "Kiss me," she said. As they fell into a passionate, French kiss, K.K. noticed once more how the combination of his touch elsewhere amplified the tidal wave building within her. "Oh! Right there," she said, as he found he perfect place on her clit. He rubbed his finger in microscopic circles and then she felt it begin, her first true, real orgasm. She clasped herself to him, moaning as the waves of pleasure rolled over her body. The phone rang. "What!" said Chad into the phone. He had reluctantly pulled himself away from K.K. to answer the phone. "Oh." Said Chad. "I see. No. We can hang in there. We're okay." "What did they say?" asked K.K. "Well, the power is back on campus," Said Chad, "But something went wrong in the elevator when the backup generator failed. They're not sure, but it could take them at least another hour to get us going." "Oh," said K.K. 'Yes. Oh," said Chad. The two of them slid back down the wall, this time on opposite sides of the Elevator. The gazed at each other, a million emotions playing across each of their faces. Love? Possibly. Embarrassment? Definitely. Pride? Yes. So much had changed for K.K. in this brief interlude. Each action had unleashed something new inside of her. The rightness of Chad's kisses shemale dvd had unleashed true passion for the first time. That passion had led to her giving her very first handjob. The handjob had unleashed a new sense of power within her. That power, the ability that she herself had been giving pleasure, controlling and pounding a boy's cock in her tight fist. Chad's orgasm had triggered a newfound curiosity and hunger within her. What did that creamy liquid taste like? Finally, her orgasm, her very first orgasm. Each thing before had led to that... and that... that had awoken something truly primal within her. She couldn't get the thought of Chad's cock out of her mind. It had felt so warm, so strong, so beautiful in her hand. What would it feel like inside of her? She'd been prepared to wait to find out. But they were still captive and this passion within her was growing. Mix that with Chad's proximity, and K.K. knew she couldn't wait too long. "I wish..." began K.K. before trailing off. "Yes?" said Chad, "You wish, what?" "I wish we had a condom, if you want to know the truth." Said K.K., a challenging look in her eye. "Oh do you now?" said Chad. He reached into his back pocket and pulled out his wallet. He turned it for her to see, there was a circle evident through the leather. "It's a guy thing," said Chad. "My best friend gave it to me. I didn't even know why I was carrying it around. Now I do." "Yes," said K.K., "Now you do." As he removed the condom from his wallet, she got on her hands and knees and crawled toward him. An hour. A condom. Her passion. These elements all added up to a good thing. She didn't even bother with kissing, but went straight for the button on his jeans... wanting to see her new plaything again. She pulled his pants down to see a much smaller object than she'd seen before. "Oh." She said, a bit surprised. "How long will it..." "It won't take long," interrupted Chad. "Trust me." "Okay," said K.K. "Let me see what I can do to help." She reached down and touched him. She felt it pulse... and grow. She smiled and looked into his eyes. "I wasn't kidding," said Chad. "No you weren't." she said. "Hmm, I wonder." She leaned over and kissed his cock gently. It jumped, and grew a bit more. K.K. laughed, not from embarrassment but from the pure, innocent joy of these new discoveries. She kissed a couple of more times, and then resolved to keep exploring. She kissed the tip of his cock, and felt it grow once more. She imagined it as almost a live, intelligent thing. It was seeking her out - seeking more. She opened her lips, opened her mouth, and let it find what it was looking for. She put her mouth around this nearly hard, nearly full-size friend (for lack of a better word) and tasted it with her tongue for the first time. Chad's groan, and the final expansion she felt so wonderfully with her lips let her know that this was a good thing. But, she knew that oral sex was an art. Or, at least it was going to be for her. If she was going to do this thing right -this blowjob, fellatio thing - if she was going to do it right, she'd need practice, and now teen shemales wasn't the time. That was for the future. It was time for something else. K.K. lifted her head proudly, looking down at shemale links what she had done. "So, I suppose you'd better put that on." She said, looking at the package in Chad's hand. "I suppose," he said. K.K. stood and took one final breath. She reached up beneath her skirt and pulled off her panties, the last symbol. The last barrier. Chad opened the wrapper and now looked down at the condom with some concern. K.K. wasn't sure what he was thinking. "Chad, if you don't want to," she said, "I totally understand." "Oh! No. I do!" he said emphatically. "It's just... this is my first time and I uh... I'm not sure how to, you know." He looked at the condom, and then down. "Oh," she said, smiling. "And I've only got the one," he continued, "So if I get this wrong, we're stuck." "Okay." Said K.K. "Let's see if we can figure this out together. They looked at the rolled condom closely, and figured out how it worked. Together, they rolled it down Chad's full length. "Good?" asked K.K. "Good," said Chad. Now was the time. The first sex K.K. had ever seen had been a late night movie on cable. The couple had been on a couch and the woman had straddled the man. It had left a huge impression on her. K.K. liked where Chad was sitting. Even shemale models though he wasn't on a couch, he was the one sitting. Given the confines of the elevator and the hard floor, this seemed like the ideal position. K.K. straddled Chad's legs and lowered herself down. "So this is really your first time?" asked Chad. "Mm hmm," she said. "Yours too?" Chad nodded, and said "Let me know if anything hurts, okay?" "I will," she said. So this was it, she thought to herself. All tranny porn of these years, all of this wondering, all of this waiting and here she was in an elevator with a very cute Chad, each of them becoming the other's first. She was a little nervous, but then reached down and was reassured by his fullness. She pulled him up against her. Whatever worries she had were replaced by the renewed hunger, she couldn't believe how much she wanted this. He pushed her wide, and she felt a slight pang as he began to pierce her. "Are you alright?" he asked. "Yes," she whispered. "Just go slow." |
