Hot for Talia: An Erotic Transgender Romance
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Ross was taken back by Tim’s thoughtfulness but after thinking about it replied “No condoms, I want to feel only you”.
Tim felt a warm sensation rush through his body as he anticipated what was to happen next. Next, out came the lube as Tim lathered it along the long shaft of his penis.
Ross took his clue from this and rolled over, face down on the bed with his buttocks slightly raised in the air.
Tim gently climbed on top, slowly moving his penis into position as his hands massaged Ross’s firm butt cheeks. By now, Ross was ready as he probed his ass backwards into Tim’s eager erection. As Tim pushed in the first inch, he expected a howl of pain but instead Ross moaned “Oh God” more, more.
Tim didn’t need any more encouragement as be braced his legs into a better position and started to plunge his hungry cock inwards. The first few strokes were slow and gentle, but Ross was ready to please. His ass kept backing up for more, almost demanding faster and harder action from Tim.
Tim was now buried deep inside and rocking back and forth with ever quicker thrusts to the point where he felt a load swelling up inside.
“Ross, you are just too hot for me, I can’t hold back any longer” groaned Tim.
“Shoot that load into me, I want to feel every drop” replied Ross.
Tim finally exploded with massive convulsions, spurting his cum deep into Ross’s ass.
Ross was so aroused that he came at the same time as he squirted a load into the bedsheets.
Tim was now completely spent but couldn’t believe his great fortune to have taken such a sexy partner as a virgin. He cuddled Ross from behind as he was in no rush to pull out of that wonderful butthole.
They lay there kissing and talking about how the next time they would try some new hot positions. They were both relieved that the elephant had finally left the room…
***
Though Ross was now generally happy, he was aware of two aspects of his new life that still bothered him. One was his continual lying to his aunt, even though it was by omission. He looked forward to the day when he felt he could tell her the whole truth.
The other was his enjoyment of what he was doing. Was he gay, after all? He was okay with that in one sense. He had never regarded it as something loathsome. He didn’t feel any less love for his best friend, because Joel was gay. But he was also aware that being gay was socially costly. He knew that some guys who he considered his friends, would not be if they knew.
He talked it over with Joel, who reassured him that guys who were not gay could enjoy gay sex under certain circumstances. Joel talked about the range of sexuality from strictly straight, and strictly gay and suggested that many more guys played it both ways than most people knew. Finally, Joel suggested that if he wanted to test his status, he could always renew his pursuit of Louise.
That appealed to Ross, who had been feeling guilty about neglecting her. They had retained a friendly relationship, but he could sense that Louise was uneasy, or perhaps hurt, that their budding romance had stopped. So he set up a seduction opportunity – almost exactly the same as the one he’d run away from when he told Louise about his aunt’s disease. Louise was clearly pleased, and the great thing was that Ross was no longer too bashful to come up to the mark. It was good, and Ross rejoiced that he was clearly able to function as straight.
He was also aware, being a sensitive guy, that he had used Louise for his own ends, so he was delighted when, with much humming and hawing, she admitted that she was now engaged to somebody else, and the evening had been a kind of loving farewell for old times’ sake. All in all – a very successful venture, and he was grateful to Joel for suggesting it.
Later, he made a sexual overture toward Joel. It seemed like a logical extension of their relationship. But Joel, without being in the least put out, said he wanted to keep the relationship a platonic friendship. He was uneasy about introducing sexual passion into something that was beautiful the way it was. Anybody, he suggested, could form sexual relationships, and in fact everybody in the modern world was doing that indiscriminately. But the kind of brotherly love they had was special – and he wanted to keep it that way. He, in fact, had met a guy that he might want to form an on-going relationship with. He hadn’t meant to keep it a secret, but there hadn’t been a good opportunity to open up about it to Ross.
Ross asked, “Are we still solid?”
“As solid as the Rock of Gibraltar forever.”
Chapter 10
As the months progressed, the relationship between Ross and Tim deepened. The fact that it was a commercial relationship faded into the background. The salary, which was by way of a bank transfer, was, by tacit agreement, never mentioned. Tim began to share with Ross more of himself than he had ever shared with anybody as an adult. Being a millionaire is actually socially complicated and lonely. To find someone who valued you as a person rather than as a millionaire wasn’t very common. Tim had endured several unhappy experiences with people that he thought were right for him, so he was now wary. In the beginning, he just accepted that Ross was his hired companion, but gradually he become more and more sure that Ross was different. Ross, on his part, was seriously stressed by his aunt’s deterioration, and needed someone new to look up to and rely on. Gradually, though he too was aware of his status as a hired hand, he began to share his feelings with Tim, and found him both sympathetic and ready to be someone whom Ross could regard as solid – a parental figure as his aunt had been. In fact, they needed each other emotionally even more than sexually.
When his Aunt was forced to go into a full care facility – unable to feed herself or even talk understandably, Ross was distraught. Tim, who had lost both parents to disease, was able to help him process it.
But when the 6 months was nearly over, and their arrangement due to terminate, it had to be discussed. Ross didn’t like being paid for being something he now considered as a natural extension of himself. It was as if the money sullied something rather lovely. Tim, on his part, was not entirely sure that Ross felt that way – the money part of their relationship having never been discussed after the arrangements had been finalized. So he was uneasy, not absolutely sure that Ross felt for him what he was feeling for Ross.
They avoided the necessary discussion until the last possible moment, until suddenly one night as they lay in bed in post-coital relaxation, Tim took the bull by the horns and said, “Your salary ends this month.”
“Good, I don’t want to go on with that anyway.”
Tim, horrified, croaked, “I thought we were getting on just fine.”
“Of course, we are. That’s why I don’t want to be paid.”
Tim sighed a huge sigh of relief. “But you need the money.”
“Yes, I do. Would it be okay if I took another job on the side?”
“No! It would not be okay. How about if I just agreed to fully support you as a dependent. Then if you wanted to leave, you could, and still be secure.”
Ross was deeply touched. “Would you really do that?”
“I would! In fact, it suits my purposes. There are a host of vultures waiting for me to die so they can get my money. I don’t want them to touch it. You give me a chance to leave it to someone I care for.”
Ross just stared at Tim, and then began to weep. It was too much. “You love me enough to do that?”
“I do.”
“I don’t deserve it.”
“You do! I thank God every day that I found you.”
There were no more words that fit the occasion, so they embraced, trying to express their feelings with the warmth of their hugs, and then by natural progression by their kisses.
On the last day of their six-month contract, they celebrated. It was a personal moment of thanksgiving that they didn’t want to share with anybody by being constrained in public. Ross organized a dinner identical to the very first they’d shared six months earlier. One difference was that Ross felt no need to keep his wits about him by remaining sober. Another was t
hat it didn’t end with a simple chaste kiss.
They retired to their bedroom and celebrated with Tequila shooters in bed. This soon gave way to lovemaking in which they experimented with some of the new anal positions that they’d talked about.
Afterwards, Ross reflected as they lay together in exhausted peace, thinking about how lovemaking creates true love when there is a will to do so.
With that thought still fresh in his mind, he rolled over onto his chest, raised his buttocks and begged Tim, “Want to go one more round?
The End
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