Here’s another story of myself and my babygirl, Victoria, this time involving a sexfight between us. The previous story was at:
http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php/topic,25470.0.html NOTE: I'm a female to male transsexual; a FtM - assigned female at birth, but am now living as a male, being on daily testosterone, and having had top surgery, but no bottom surgery.For those who do not know anything about transmen or FtM’s like me, I suggest you have a look at Buck Angel who is a (bisexual) FtM pornstar at:
http://buckangelforher.com/blog/ with a nude pic of him, for example, at:
http://buckangelforher.com/blog/wp-content/gallery/ellen-stagg/mg_9082.jpg . Or go to this recent post about him:
http://www.slate.com/blogs/xx_factor/2012/09/19/buck_angel_trans_man_porn_star_turns_sex_educator_.html . Or you can read more about transmen at:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trans_man I’m also quite strongly and well built like Buck Angel, but unlike him I’m ‘straight’; in other words, I’m sexually attracted only to women.
Hope some here will enjoy this little sensuously, dirty adventure! Your comments about the story, would be greatly appreciated, and be encouragement to continue writing … please! :-)
Cheers
Sonny
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Rated: XX
Story codes: FtM Daddy/femme girl, some wrestling, clit/sex fighting, dirty/trash talking, spanking, dildo-fucking, facesitting.
Please do not read if easily offended.
THE FIRST TIME (Part 1)
By SonnyFTM
I was one of the happiest, most fortunate transmen alive! I’d finally, after years of hormone treatment and top surgery, and an agonizing struggle with myself over still having a vagina, overcome my self- loathing of having been born with a fucking twat … a pussy between my legs instead of a cock and balls … and had only now begun the exciting journey of exploring kinky relationships with sexy femmes who loved me just as I was … a handsome, strong man with a pussy … and who made me feel so unique & special!
I had a devoted straight, wife of many years who gave me the stability and safety of marriage & the recognition as a husband in the relatively conservative community in which we worked and lived. It was marvelous that everyone saw me for a man … at work and at various competitive sports … where everybody accepted and saw me as a man … my secret not public knowledge.
More-over, my wife gave me the freedom to explore my kinkier side with other women, acknowledging that I had needs she herself as a straight (and somewhat conservative) woman could not satisfy.
So here I was, waking up, utterly content with life and lying in bed with a gorgeous girl named Victoria. She was one of the sexiest girls I’ve ever had the pleasure to be a loving Daddy too. Her smooth, dark caramel legs were entwined with my hairy, masculine ones, as our arms tightly hugged each other. Her head was nestled just below my chin, and her warm, soft breasts pressed delightfully onto my flat, slightly hairy chest. The fragrance of her shampooed hair filled my senses and mixed tantalizingly with her *Desire* perfume. As I inhaled, I felt my heart swell with love and lust for this sexy, young black woman next to me.
We’d spent the evening quietly: dinner, dancing, and smoldering vanilla sex …I smiled bashfully as the faint bouquet of our musk lingered in the air.
Soon I felt her stir against me. Her eyes flickered open and I couldn’t resist softly kissing her full lips.
“Good morning, darling … did you sleep well?” I murmured.
“Yes my love, like a princess…next to her handsome prince …” she replied, kissing me back hungrily. She then moved her finger along the mustache on my upper lip, her eyes sparkling, “ Oooh, I love how that tickles …”
“Mmmm … now what would you like to do this morning, honey?” I asked.
She did not reply but got a naughty glint in her lovely dark eyes and slid her hand slowly, teasingly down my flat, ripped abs, down to my thick bush. She gently plunged her dainty index finger into my moist, butch slit below and cooed as I gave a little shudder: “Oooh, Sonny … Sir … it seems you’re still wet from last night …” she brought her finger up to her smiling mouth, “… I’m in the mood for another *fight* this morning…” She moved her lips round her glistening finger and licked it cleanly and neatly… “ A nude fight, anything goes… *except*, no crotch kicks or water dunking. Got it?”
I arched an eyebrow at her, "Oh honey…” I smirked sweetly. “You don’t stand a chance … you should know it by now … ”
Apart from the water dunking fight she was referring to, we’d since had another two pure wrestling bouts. During these bouts my size, strength, and weight were just too much for her, not including my experience. But to give her credit, she fought hard and never gave up till it was truly over.
Laughing I continued: “If you want me to tie you up and have my way with you, why not just say so? You’ll just be going down again, baby girl.” I sighed smugly, “So if that’s what you want, we can just skip the fight and get right down to it …”
"Oh really? Don’t get so cocky, Daddy dear.” Victoria retorted with a hint of sweet venom. “It's *your ass* that’s gonna get kicked today! And I’m going to enjoy every minute of it.”
Just then she leapt out of the bed and assumed a fighting stance, beckoning me with an impish grin to join her on the wrestling mat that lie outside of my bedroom. Behind her was a hand-made shelf of BDSM paraphernalia and collectables I’d been acquiring over the years: whips, collars, corsets, gags, and a few antiques fit for a museum. A history of possibilities lie encased in glass behind her. But our weaponry today would be our simple, naked bodies.
But my God, Victoria look stunning.
Her nude, richly colored body seemed to be sculpted by a master artist: her petite, but ample tits, her shapely ass and strong legs were beautiful…enough to make anyone’s pulse race.
Victoria glared lustfully at me.
The fire for revenge danced in her eyes and I realized she was really determined to beat me this time.
Yet, I smiled … *that’s my baby girl* I thought.
“Oh how I love a challenge!” I said as I slid out of bed, approaching her nonchalantly.
"Okay, what are the stakes?”
Victoria smiled, her pure white teeth masking the darker side of her desires, "Loser gets dominated, bound, fucked and humiliated at the end of the fight. And topped by the winner for the remainder of the day….” She paused, and lowered her eyes a little at me, “If you’re afraid Sonny, just say so… "
I simply laughed and looked her squarely in the eye. “Looking forward to have you as my whimpering little slut *again*."
She chuckled evilly. "Oh no! Daddy’s going to be my bitch for a day. …*No*. I’ll be your Mommy and you’ll be my sub, baby boy… And I'm going to tease, spank and fuck you *oh so good* ...."
"Heh! Is that right?!?! Did I *mishear* you last time, sexy? When I fucked you so hard, you screamed: '*Oh, fuck, fuuuuccckkk! Ahhhhh! Yes, YESSSS*!!!'” I know my imitation of Victoria would piss her off, so of course I continued, “Gee, I probably gave you the best orgasm of your life and do I get a thank you? Noooo… I get a baby girl who wants revenge. Well, if that's what you want, that's what you'll get, honey!"
And with that I laid down the law, or so I thought.
My eyes couldn’t help but linger over Victoria’s body again, her ebony thighs were nicely muscled and well defined for such a dainty femme, but what really caught my attention was her neatly trimmed, curly bush, a small triangular landing strip. I felt a surge of lust as I anticipated yet again seeing my baby girl spread open and at my mercy.
Yet I got control of myself and stood in a relaxed stance, following Victoria’s movements as she crouched down and circled around me with her arms out-stretched. It was as if she was ready to grab (or pounce) on me at any minute. More trash talk was coming her way, "Better be careful baby girl, I’ve kicked your ass numerous times already. Oops! I suppose that should be kicked *and* spanked *and*… should I continue?” I laughed, but stopped when she drove her head into my stomach and grabbed my legs. Despite her efforts, she didn't do a lot of damage. My abs are strong and tight, but her ferocity surprised me, she really seemed determined to beat me and top me this time!
I looked down at her and just jokingly slapped her hard on the ass, figuring it would humble her a bit.
But all that did was make her mad and she wrapped both arms around my left leg and pulled it off the ground so that I was now hopping on my right foot to stay standing upright. I tried to yank my leg free but she had a solid grip. She started to twist my leg, forcing me to turn away from her. She knew that if I didn't, my knee would be wrenched painfully.
So with no choice, I turned, and once my back was to her she pushed forward, hooked her leg in front of my right leg and *pushed me* forward. I tripped and as I fell, she bent my left leg up as far as she could to my back. Once I was on the floor, she was able to force my shoulders to the ground by bending it back *even further*.
I really started fighting her now, trying to straighten out my leg, but before I could accomplish this, she dropped a hard knee with all of her weight behind it into the small of my back.
"Ahhhh!" I cried. My back knotted up with a pain that was almost unbearable.
But instead of giving in, I focused the pain into rage and reminded myself that I couldn't lose to my baby girl and be her sub for the day. After all, I was the Daddy and she was my baby girl.
So I mustered all the strength I could and pushed the front half of my body up by my arms. I then threw all my weight into my hips and bucked Victoria in an arc off my back, thanks to her being much lighter than me. Thank goodness for small favors.
Surprised by my strength and ability to buck her off, Victoria went flying off me with a little angry shriek and landed heavily onto her ass. I stood up, my leg a bit numb, but useable. I was so pissed that my little baby slut had got the jump on me that I grabbed her by the hair and slammed my fist as hard into her stomach. She doubled over, gasping for air as she curled forward trying to protect her stomach from further attack.
I pushed Victoria into the corner of the ring gently, not wanting to truly hurt her. I knew she was no threat to me physically, as a transman who’s muscled and always in training; I was just so much bigger and stronger than her. She’d now tried several times before, and she could never beat me under normal circumstances. I was too strong and too fast. But I didn't want it to be a total knockout, so the gentleman Daddy in me took over and I decided to give her some time to recover.
Holding my arms aloft in a mock victory pose, I watched her doubled over with her hands on her knees, breathing deeply as she tried to regain her breath. My eyes could once again indulge themselves in her figure. Her long dark hair clung to her face as beads of perspiration dripped from her brow like dew drops off a Fall leaf. Her breasts were firm and heaving as she breathed. Her nipples, dark and erect, swayed sexily as she sucked in air and blew it out through her lovely mouth. All this contained in my lovely girl, with a body that would challenge Aphrodite.
I knew then and there that normal fighting was not the way to go. She would be a better challenge in a sex fight. That would level the playing field a little between us. Though the chances of her winning were still very slim, given that I had an unbeaten record of 15 wins against all comers: from femme domes to butch dykes to macho FTM’s like me, all were defeated.
But the very thought of our bodies rolling and thrashing around, our hands and fingers groping, our tongues licking and teasing, both striving to get the other to orgasm first, made me so fucking horny, I could not resist! I was now only thinking with my throbbing little cock; my testosterone-enhanced clit now ruled all.
"Darling,” I said. “ You'll never win by fighting me physically. I figured you'd have learned that by now…"
She got up slowly, tears filling her eyes as she still gasped in pain from the blow to her stomach. Amazingly, she had enough energy to rush me, her arms swinging wildly as she screamed with frustration. I just looked at her, shaking my head and stepping to the side; I easily avoided her feeble punches and let her run into the other turnbuckle, not able to stop herself. I knew that had to hurt; she went breasts-first into it. She screamed so loud, even I cringed.
She then managed to turn herself around and slump in the corner; letting the ropes hold her up.
"How about a sexfight instead? The loser is the one who cums first?" I asked, but really commanded with my tone.
She looked at me stunned for a moment, and then smiled broadly and cheekily. She eyed my tall, masculine body over like a starving lioness sizing up her prey.
"Hmmm, I'm willing…” She breathed heavily. “If you’re okay with losing, baby."
I grinned, cool and confident of my victory. With my unblemished record in sexfights, I shouldn’t have a problem with my baby girl… So I stared back at her, sure of myself.
“Actually, baby girl, I’m undefeated in sexfights …” I said proudly, “ and you’ll just be another notch in my belt…”
“Mmm, never been beaten, huh? But there’s always a first time, Sonny!” Victoria rolled her eyes and chuckled threateningly. She managed to stand up, unsupported by the ropes, "How would you like to start?"
"Like this." I gave her a quick wink as I came up to her, took her face in my hands and gently kissed her.
Victoria returned the kiss, opening her mouth, and for a few seconds our tongues dueled eagerly.
I slowly began to shove her back against the turnbuckle.
I grinned saying, "That's how I like to start… and how I like to finish. But in between, I like to do this!"
I leapt at her as we collided and fell to the floor. We both yelled and rolled around on the carpet, elbows, legs, and knees thrashing. Victoria’s hot breasts were crushed flat against my broad manly chest. I felt her leg bend and then my hairy legs separated her thighs. She managed to thrust one leg up hard against my inflamed crotch.
I responded in kind and soon we were rolling around in a classic scissors position, thrusting our thighs hard into each other’s wet pussies, but unlike normal sex we were both trying to pull back, fighting the urge to hump back eagerly onto each other’s thighs and move towards orgasm, avoiding the delicious friction to our labias and hardening clits.
After several minutes of this, with neither of us gaining any advantage, we broke free and sat facing each other, both of us heaving with passion and lust. I decided to try psyching Victoria out a little. I smiled naughtily and whispered, "Hey, sweet lips."
She looked at me, panting "Yeah, sugar?"
I thrust my pelvis out as I framed my hairy, butch cxnt with my hands. I could feel my pussy lips were engorged and dripping wet, and my bulging clitoris, my little cock, was fully aroused and had risen, from its hiding place beneath the fleshy folds of my hood. My little cock was now clearly visible, standing tall … dwarfing hers … about two to three times the size of hers.
I grinned widely, looking down momentarily to prove my point, "Your tiny clit stands no chance against mine! If you give up now honey, you can give me what I deserve.”
Victoria mockingly gasped, clapping her hand over her mouth, she then responded with a grin of her own, clearly turned on by my lewd, sluttish display.
She laughed. "Oh, sweetie! Momma told me about dirty FTM whores like you!"
"And what did momma tell you?"
“To clit fuck them into whimpering submission …”
And with those words, in one quick move, at a perfect angle for pussy rubbing, she forced her hips lower between my strong, masculine legs, and began to rock her curly dark pussy into my own thick bush. She kissed me hard on my mouth and I responded with similar passion, our tongues dueling again, the battle now picking up in its intensity.
Instinctively, I lifted my strong legs and locked them behind Victoria’s back to draw her closer, but then with sudden shock realized that *that* was a mistake. For in this position Victoria had an edge on me in our pussy fight, now my legs were spread further apart to maintain the scissors behind her back, while her own were tight together, allowing her to fuck my twat in a more open way than her own.
My enormous clit was now protruding from between my lips and receiving some stimulation as Victoria dragged her kinky curls across my spread butch cxnt over and over again. I could feel my little cock protruding even further from its sheath as it got more and more aroused. I forced myself to relax, to not thrust back; I maintained my legs steady around my little baby girl, as our tongues continued to dance. Then I involuntarily became more passive and began moaning softly between my open, ragged breaths. I sucked Victoria's tongue into my mouth as far as it would go and swirled my own tongue around hers repeatedly.
After going pussy to pussy like that for a while, I knew I didn't want to stay in that position for too long, and I tried to roll over to my right by pulling on Victoria’s head with my arms, which were wrapped tightly around her head. We were both entangled in each other and the maneuver did not work, as she was so low to the ground. I tried again in vain to roll, but Victoria determinedly kept me there in position. With each attempted roll, I was slammed. Our pussies met together with a juicy smack, and my large clit was jolted by Victoria’s lower pubic hair. Physiology being what it is, my FtM loins couldn’t resist the heat of sexual stimulation.
I knew Victoria was feeling it too, of course, but not to the same degree. If I stayed in this spread, position long enough I was going to lose!
On the third roll-off attempt I maintained a strong grip on her head and re-applied the leg scissors around her waist, I squeezed as hard as I could, finally forcing Victoria to retreat. I finally escaped the inequitable pussy torment.
By now both of us were breathing heavily and perspiration was glistening on our respective skins … my cream color and her caramel color skin... quite appetizing together, like a lovely desert.
After a moment, we gingerly moved onto our backs and inched together in a right-leg-over-left scissor position. This first touch, this first pussy kiss was tender, and in sharp contrast to the earlier violence.
We slowly began to slide our wet pussies together. My dark-haired slit slid sublimely over Victoria’s pussy lips.
Somehow in synch, we both began a sideways rocking motion, Victoria’s protruding pussy lips slid across mine, and one lip would push its opposing lip closed and then immediately pull the other lip open. This gentle rocking and pulling of our pussy lips saturated our fuzzy labia hair with our collective and increasing moisture.
The tactile feeling of our hairs bristling against each other’s labia caused both of us to start moaning, groaning, and sighing. I found myself relishing the feel of Victoria’s slippery labia over mine as we continued our rocking contact.
"Feels pretty good, doesn't it, baby girl?...Feel how my butch pussy makes yours all slippery and hot," I purred with confidence.
"I'll show you what a nice hot pussy can do...” Victoria immediately retorted. “You'll never be able to keep up with me!"
With that last comment Victoria began a more vigorous rocking motion. Teasing me, she’d pull back a little and then throw a bump into the mix. I matched her action and threw in my own twist, a grinding action at the end of each sideways slide. The heightened lust combined with the rocking actions opened up both our pussies. Even Victoria’s dusky pink clit was now poking distinctively out from the top of her slit, and my clitoris had grown to its full proportion and was closer to Victoria’s… this is exactly where I wanted her.
I raised my ass off the floor slightly to smear more of my juices on and around Victoria's clit and I let my hips dance a little with Victoria's clit, just poking into my sopping wet hole. Victoria allowed this for only a few seconds when she too raised her hips to retaliate. For the first time she felt my huge clit slide inside her own hole, and she shuddered momentarily at this invasion. It surprised her how much my throbbing clit felt like a cock inside her.
Fighting back, she rocked against it and tried to squeeze her labia closed over my big clit. Rocking gently in this position both of us began to moan louder and louder. Shivers of pleasure rippled through my little cock. I soon managed to find Victoria's clitoris again, but the clever little slut played hide and seek with it and wiggled her sweet little ass to avoid my little cock every time.
I didn't like the teasing, and more vigorously began to seek her clit, intent on mashing hers into submission. As we continued our battle, occasionally, we met and the feeling was electric as clit touched clit, but Victoria kept hiding and I kept seeking. Frustration began to set in with me. I desperately wanted Victoria's clit to mate with my own … I wanted to stab her into an orgasm she’d never forget. Five minutes went by, then ten, and the lust built to new levels in both of us, and my fuse was getting shorter.
Finally, after the seemingly endless games, I managed to find and corner Victoria’s smaller clit. A yelp of triumph leaped from my throat. Now I had my ebony femme girl and there was going to be no escape!
She breathed hard and pushed back with intensity. Lining up my little cock with her shiny, erect clit we began shoving, thrusting and pushing directly into each other’s core.
Victoria tried to push my big clit back towards my pubic bone, while I was attempting to return the favor tenfold, by squashing hers. Our intensity and volume grew, Victoria gave girly shrieks and sensuous gasps while I grunted and groaned in short bursts from the gut. The perspiration on our bodies was now coating of liquid, and the room became unbearably hot.
Victoria managed to cry a few words, "My femme pussy is pounding you… you're no match for me… Can't you fuck any harder than that?"
"You bet I can!" I growled, and I began grinding harder and harder into her. As my little clit cock tried to push Victoria's clit around, the feeling of it all, combined with our slippery juices sent chills, shudders and flashes of electric pleasure through my groin.
Victoria too, was grinding back in like fashion. Faster and faster we went. Grinding and grinding.
Oh shit! Suddenly I started feeling my impending orgasm … building and building … unrelenting … unstoppable …I was powerless to slow down as my butch pussy kept grinding … I began to grunt unintelligible noises and I tried to control myself, “No … no, no … Oh god … no, NO!”
“Ah, I’ve got you now, Sonny … cum for me, baby!” Victoria yelled triumphantly sensing victory, and driving harder into me.
Louder and louder I began to scream helplessly … my whole body began to shudder, engulfed in heat …
“Ohhh I’m cumming … Oh SHIT! … no, NO, NO, NOOOOOOOOOO!!!”
But it was too late. My orgasmic shouts went up an octave or two, moving from the gut to the lungs…
I now sounded more like a girl than a strong, macho guy but was far too shattered and consumed in the moment to be embarrassed. On and on I shuddered and shook with a series of explosive orgasms…slowly I went limp as they started to subside….and I began to whimper as I was slowly released from its mind-blowing grip …
As my own movements slowed to a stop, Victoria actually speed up her grinding and humping action, she made sure she kept her hot slippery clit in contact with my own. I couldn’t take it anymore and started to beg, frantically, “Please baby, STOP! … I give in! …You win, damn it! …You win!”
But my bronzed baby girl was relishing her victory, and was now like a wild woman as she continued humping my helpless, defeated cxnt with maniacal glee. Ignoring my pleas she went faster and faster … thrusting and slamming me with increasing ferocity …
Finally, her orgasm hit her with a force equal to my own. It was as though she was slammed into a brick wall, her breath was knocked out of her… eventually she collapsed too. Afterwards we lay there with our wet pussies and bodies practically glued together. I was almost half conscious, breathing heavily with a quiver in my throat. Victoria was breathing heavily too, eyes closed as she composed herself and smiled broadly.
Slowly Victoria began to disentangle herself from me …I remained sprawled and limp, my defeated pussy exposed. She bent over me and gave my erect little cock a mocking flick with the fingers, which caused my body to jerk involuntarily. Victoria grinned, taunting me: “You see, honey … size doesn’t really matter …” I felt my face flush even more, as she looked up and down my body with greedy anticipation, much like a predator eyes its prey.
She then struck a victory pose above me, for our camera. Snapping a shot of us, she planted her right foot firmly on my heaving belly and flexed her small, but formidable muscles. And as I looked up, I knew I was in for a little painful payback …
“Ok baby, it’s my turn now…” she said pressing her foot even firmer upon me. “Don’t worry Daddy…you’re going to love it.”
TO BE CONTINUED …
