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Melissa Ch. 03

As I looked out the window I saw my mom turn toward the house. She peered at me, quickly assessing I was upset she excused herself and made her way into the house and into the office.

"Honey, are you okay?" she said taking my hand.

"Mom," I cried as I hugged her.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Sean..." I began.

"Sean, what's going on?" my mom asked.

"I asked Melissa to marry me and she gave me some crazy story about her being a transsexual," he explained.

"You told him that?" my mom asked me.

"Yes," I whimpered.

"Mrs Maine, I apologize for any misunderstanding. I fell in love with her and have no idea why she would get upset about my proposal," Sean explained.

"It's because she is transsexual," my mom told him.

"You lied to me," he told me.

"I didn't lie," I replied.

"You never told me you're a transsexual," he came back at me.

"You never asked," I answered.

"Should I have?" he asked.

"I never asked you to fall in love with me; I was just suppose to babysit for you for a weekend," I sniffled.

"Are you sure about that?" he asked.

"Sure about what?"I asked.

"About leading me to believe you were what you portrayed,"

"Mom, I want to go home," I told my mother.

"Okay honey," she said as she started to lead me out of the office.

"Stop!" Sean exclaimed.

"What Sean, don't you see you've upset her," my mom told him.

"I'm sorry...I just...it just took me by surprise that's all,"

"Sean..." my mom began.

"Melissa, I can't live without you...please don't go," he stated.

"Sean, give her a break," she begged of him.

"Melissa...please...I'm begging you..." he said.

"What?" I asked sniffling.

"I don't know," he said.

"Then I should go home Sean,"

"We had a lot of good times together..."he started.

"Sean..." my mom began.

"Anne and I had a great relationship; she got pregnant and we married..." he started.

"Sean can't it wait?" my mom asked.

"But you and I...I mean we have something special...I've never felt like this before..."

"Sean please," my mom said to him.

"This past year has been the best time of my life...I want to marry you Melissa,"

"Melissa," my mom said.

"Yes," I replied hypnotized.

"Oh boy, you two work it out," my mom stated and left the room.

"I love you Melissa, I'm drawn to you transsexual or not, I want you to be my wife,"

"Sean," I whispered as I looked into his eyes. I loved Sean too but I was a transsexual and to make it work out seemed impossible though I dreamt of getting married and settling down one day.

"Tell me, tell me you love me, I know you do, admit it,"

"It's not that easy Sean," I wiped my tears,"

"It is, all you have to say is yes,"

"Sean," I shook my head.

"Say yes," he neared me.

"Sean, you don't even know me,"

"We've lived together for a year I think I know you as much as anyone can know another.

"I'm not A Woman Sean,"

"Yes...you are,"

"I don't have a vagina; you just can't make love to me like Anne,"

"I'll make love to you like Melissa,"

"I never..."

"I don't want to know,"

"But you should," I told him.

"Tell me on our honeymoon,"

"Sean, it's easy to say you love me now but in a month, a year, in ten years..."

"Or maybe...maybe...maybe; marriage is chance.

Separation, divorce, it's all part of life but my record shows I'm faithful,"

"To a genetic woman but not a transsexual,"

"Fine, go home, but you're making a big mistake,"

"Why, why would I be making a big mistake?" I asked.

"Because I love you,"

"Make me believe it Sean," I begged.

"You're so much like a woman it's unbelievable,"

"Thanks but make me believe it Sean,"

"Take it on faith, millions of people around the world take it on faith," he told me.

"They're not transsexuals,"

"Do you have a problem with your own transexualism or are you just scared?"

"I never thought about it,"

"Maybe you should,"

"I'm comfortable with who I am; always have been,"

"Are you sure?"

"I've been me ever since I remember," I remembered.

"How far back do you recall?"

"Since forever," I said.

"How far back do you recall?" he asked again.

I was in a trance; thinking,

"Melissa," he called.

"Since forever, I was always a girl, I remember how happy I was when I received my first dolly," I answered.

"I want to marry that girl,"

"What?"

"I want to marry the girl inside of you...and the one I see in front of me,"

There was a moment of silence as we looked at one another waiting for someone to make the next move.

"Yes," I whispered.

"Yes what?"

"I'll marry you,"

"You won't regret it," he told me.

"On one condition,"

"What condition?"

"It's a long engagement; I want to make sure you'll be happy," I told him.

"You mean you want to make sure you'll be happy,"

"I'm very happy," I smiled.

"Then...I don't u...n...d...e...s...t...a...n...d," he said.

"I want to make sure you're happy; I don't want a divorce," I explained.

He laughed.

"What's so funny?" I asked.

"I don't want a divorce either,"

"You say that now but you've never been married to a transsexual,"

"We've been through that all ready,"

"We've talked about it but you haven't lived it,"

He paused, "I understand...but neither have you,"

"He's right, I've never experienced a marriage before and what it entails. In fact, I didn't think about sex when I told him I would marry him. I've never had intercourse before and can only offer him oral and anal; and I have never had anal before," I thought to myself.

"Melissa, Melissa, are you okay?" he asked.

I heard him but I was deep in thought at the moment.

"Melissa!"

"I'm a virgin," I blurted out softly.

"A what?" he laughed.

"A virgin...I'm a virgin,"

"Everyone is at one time or another," he said.

"No, I mean, I have never done it before," I admitted shyly.

"You've never done what?"

"Intercourse," I replied.

He paused for the second time.

"Hello," I said.

"We'll get through it," he encouraged me.

"I'm scared," I disclosed to him.

"Are you scared of marriage or anal?"

"Where's that confident girl I love?"

"Right here, I just don't want to disappoint you,"

"That's funny; I don't want to disappoint you either,"

We both cracked up.

"I love you!"

"I love you too!" I replied as we both went in for a passionate kiss.

"Are you ready to announce our engagement?' he asked.

"You're the man, you announce it,"

We step out onto the rear deck overlooking the backyard where all the guests are gathered.

I'm totally ecstatic about my engagement to Sean and can't wait until everyone leaves so we can be alone.

Sean rings a large bell that hangs on a post close to the deck to get everyone's attention and announces our engagement. The crowd whistles, claps, and hoots as he kisses me once more.

"I guess we ought to start making our rounds," he told me.

"I guess so," I smiled full of joy.

"I think my future wife's parents ought to be first,"

"Thank you Sean,"

My dad hugged me first; he was smiling, probably in disbelief that someone would actually marry me...and such a good catch too!

My mom hugged me next, she was crying,"

"You've got a good girl Sean, take good care of her," her father said.

"I definitely know that sir and I'll take great care of her I promise," Sean answered.

"Thank you Sean," my mom hugged him.

"Thank you for such a lovely daughter," Sean replied as my mom burst into tears again.

"Mom, stop crying, I'm not that far, you guys can see me whenever you want," I teared up.

"Yeah, mi casa tu casa," Sean laughed.

"Thank you," my dad said.

"Thank you Sean," my mom hugged him again.

We talked for some time.

"Congratulations," Sean's parents said in unison as they hugged us both.

"Thank you," I said politely.

"You make such a lovely couple; I'm so glad he found you, you're heaven sent," his mom told me.

"Thank you but I'm pretty lucky too!" I told her.

We talked for a while until Anne's parents approached and wished us luck. Sean told them they could see the baby anytime they would like. With that they said their goodbyes and left the party.

Finally everyone left and we started to clean up a little but it was difficult to stay focused on the simplest task.

Want was in the air every time our eyes met.

It's been a while since I've sucked a cock and was looking forward to tasting Sean's cum as it passed my lips and rolled over my taste buds on its way to my stomach. The nerves in my anus electrified on the thought of having intercourse. My mind delved deeper into the sexual acts ahead of me; whatever nervousness I had was disappearing and turned into want.

He dragged the two furthest trashcans toward me.

"Maybe we should clean up tomorrow; it's been a long day," he said starring into my eyes.

"That's probably a good idea," I said softly.

"Maybe a small night cap?" he asked.

"Yeah," I replied as my breathing deepened.

"Are you all right?" he asked.

"Yes," I answered.

My body tingled all over; my breathing shallow, my nipples were hard, my anus quivering, and my small soft pecker seemed to ooze a small amount of wetness onto my laced panties.

"Wine?" he asked.

"Sure," I replied feeling light headed.

He took my hand and lead me to the cooler on the ground, lifted the lid, and saw there was only beer in it.

"Sorry Melissa, there are only a few beers left, there's definitely wine inside," he said apologetically.

"Beers fine,"

He opened two beers and handed me one; I downed it immediately.

"Would you like another beer Melissa?" he said more than a whisper.

"Yes," I whispered.

He bent down, opened another, and handed it to me.

"Are you going to drink with me or just watch me?" I asked.

"Sorry," he said as he guzzled one along with me.

It was magical as we both leaned in and kissed but as soon as we did I began to laugh.

"What's so funny?"

"One more beer," I whispered.

"I didn't know you were such a drinker," he said opening two more and passing me one.

"This is only my third one of the day...besides we have a long night ahead of us," I stated seductively.

"We do,"

"You don't remember?"

"No,"

"How many drinks have you had today?"

"Well...a lot! I had a few with your dad, my dad, Anne's dad, and my friends. I had a lot but throughout the day...

I tipped my beer up and the cool liquid flowed down my throat.

"I won," I announced a bit tipsy, "one more,"

He dipped his hand into the cooler once more and pulled two out, opened them, and handed me one. He immediately tipped his head back and started chugging his beer with me in hot pursuit.

"I won," I announced again.

"How did you do that, I started before you?" he questioned.

"I'm use to swallowing...a lot!" I answered.

He laughed and I followed by a giggle.

"I could use another drink," I stated.

He reached into the cooler once more but there was nothing, "We have to go inside."

I looked around for another cooler.

"What are you looking for?"

"There, there's another cooler over there," I excitedly pointed out.

All I had was a salad all day and one more beer would really take away any apprehension of getting a cock up my ass tonight.

"There are two more and a bottle of wine," he said.

"Good, we'll have the beer now and the wine to go," I told him.

He cracked open the beer and started drinking, I grabbed mine from his other hand and started on it.

"I won," we said in unison and cracked up in laughter.

I fell into his arms and we kissed passionately for quite some time; our tongues danced what seemed for hours until we broke.

"Wow!" I said.

"Wow is right, you're a great kisser," he told me as our eyes met.

"Take me to bed!"

"What?"

"I thought you wanted..." he begun.

"...a long engagement," I finished.

"Yes,"

"I do but I also want to be fucked!" I exclaimed before sticking my tongue down his throat while unbuttoning and unzipping his trousers.

"You're bad," he told me after I broke the kiss.

I went down on my knees taking his boxers with me.

"Melissa..."

I quickly took his cock in my mouth and swirled my tongue around the head of his cock.

"Fuck...Melissa...someone could come back,"

"Mmm," my tongue played with his velvety helmet while stroking him with my hand.

"Oh yeah!" he took a deep breath.

"Mmm," I continued fucking his cock with my mouth until I finally lapped the underside with my tongue.

"Melissa...I'm going to cum...Melissa,"

"All ready?"

"It's been five minutes...I can't hold on any longer,"

"Then cum," I told him as I sucked and stroked his cock.

"Ah!" he moaned as he shot rope after rope shot into my mouth and down my throat.

I continued until he was empty.

"Oh my gawd Melissa,"

"You didn't like it," I looked up at him.

"I loved it!" he exclaimed.

"Then FUCK me!"

"We need to go inside,"

"Do me now!"

"We need lube,"

I remembered the kids dipping their chocolate bars in a jar of coconut oil. I looked around and found it at the table closest to us. I got up and went to a table and retrieved the jar of coconut oil.

"Will this work?"

"I'm sure..."

I dipped my fingers into the jar and painted his cock with the oil from my fingers; once it was dripping with oil I placed the jar on the ground. I stood and grabbed the bottle of wine, opened it and chugged a good amount. I immediately ripped open my pink silk blouse, pulled it off and started on my lace bra, and last was the pair of tan strap sandals I unbuckled and slipped off.

Sean was purring solely on pure animal magnetism as he kissed me driving his tongue deep inside of my mouth.

"Mmm," I murmured as our tongues weaved around one another.

He forced me to the ground; lying beside me he teased and sucked my right nipple as he fondled my right creating a sensual current that tingled my entire body.

"Yes," I moaned anticipating more.

Eventually he kneeled between my legs undoing the button and zipper on my white skinny jeans. He pulled them to my ankles followed by my panties.

I sighed as he hesitated for a moment...

Did he change his mind...

I was at the point...

I wanted his cock deep inside of me.

Then Sean stood and pulled my pants off the rest of the way taking my panties with them.

We were both breathless with anticipation.

Sean turned me over on all fours then I saw him grab the coconut oil jar; the same jar I had used to lube his cock with. He dipped his hand into the jar and pulled out his fingers dripping with oil.

I began to pant knowing what was to come.

Sean positioned himself behind me and began panting as I anticipated what was to come next.

I giggled as I felt his hand rub the coconut oil over my anus.

He was quiet.

"Ah!" I exclaimed as he inserted a lubed finger into me and worked it back and forth...then another. I

moaned as he fingered me deeply. The sensation was something I have never felt before; it was beyond words. There was only pleasure and no pain...thanks to the coconut and alcohol probably.

Sean worked his magic with his fingers and before long we were both worked up into a frenzy!

"Fuck me!" I begged. All rational thoughts were gone...I only wanted a cock, his cock, deep inside of me at any cost!

He then turned me over onto my back where he proceeded to lift my legs over his shoulders.

"Fuck me!" I begged.

Sean then rubbed the head of his cock against my opening...teasing me...until the dome of his cock slipped in.

"Oh gawd," I moaned as the head of his cock entered me; I was tight but but the pleasure whether physical or mental was astounding.

He worked it in slowly, I felt the slight stretching...but I was too far gone to feel any pain

Before I knew it he was pounding the fuck out of me, his balls slapping my ass with every thrust as he played with my left nipple: I was officially no longer a virgin.

I could barely breathe as my body began to tremble violently as leaked from my limp penis.

Once my body settled Sean pulled out for a quick lube then immediately entered me again.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, gawd, oh, oh, oh, Sean, Gawd," I panted. My legs wrapped around him pulling him in with each thrust.

Sean was now moaning which totally turned me on knowing he was enjoying me.

"Oh fuck!" he called out.

I was now panting heavily along with him.

"I'm going to cum," he yelled as he was now holding his body an inch or so above mine.

"Cum inside of me!" I exclaimed hoping he would loose control inside of me.

"Okay," he squeezed out.

My body began to convulse under his knowing I was about to receive my first of many sweet deposits deep inside of me.

"Oh gawd Melissa," he screamed as he started to deposit his sweet gift inside of me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down once he had finished cumming for a passionate kiss.

"Are you able to go again?" I asked feeling his hardened member still deep inside me.

"I don't know," he lightly panted.

"Try," I said wanting more.

"Okay,"

I bit my lower lip as he began pumping me again.

"Wait," he said pulling away and lubing his rod once more before inserting it again.

"Oh yeah," I said biting my lower lip.

We fucked for some time before two flashlights hit us.

"What?" we almost said in unison as we peered up to see two cops looking down at us.

"You two know what time it is?" the one cop asked.

"No!" Sean replied.

"Sean, it's two thirty in the morning," he informed us.

"Tom," Sean replied.

"Yes, I wouldn't have bothered but we have multiple complaints of excessive noise," Tom stated.

"Sorry," Tom told him.

I giggled.

Sean chuckled.

"Do you mind taking it inside?" Tom basically demanded.

"Sure...but can you turn around," Sean snickered.

"I'll do you one better," he turned around and they left.

We laughed as Sean withdrew and stood giving me a hand up.

"It looks as though you can still go," I said.

"Yeah, that's never happened before.

I grabbed the coconut oil and another wine bottle as we headed in.

"What's that for?"

"It's going to be a long 'FUCKING' night," I giggled as he joined in.

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