She is Just That Damn Hot

Nathan took a long swig of his beer, downing a few mouthfuls. He savoured the taste before swallowing the last one. He always came to this pub, because it had his favourite beer on tap, and the pints were a good price. He spun in the stool, leaned back against the bar, and scanned the room.

Being Friday, the house was packed. The band was halfway through their first of three sets, so the floor was full of dancers and headbangers. There were a few groups scattered around the outskirts of the floor, half listening and half just doing their own Friday night pub stuff. He looked over at the pool table and saw a small group playing doubles. The guy lining up a shot missed, then stood up and held out the cue to the next player. Nathan's eyes shifted as he looked for who was next, and saw her.

The instant she stood up, Nathan let out a small gasp and he felt that cold rush of adrenaline. He'd seen many of the patrons who frequented this pub, but she had never set foot inside the building at the same time as him. He knew this to be fact, because she was not someone he was ever going to forget.

Wavy blonde ponytail a little past her shoulders, dark eye makeup, a strong jawline (one more in line with Olivia Wilde than Henry Cavill), and she wastall. Nathan was taller than average himself, standing around 180cm, and he could already tell she stood above him. Bringing his eyes to the floor, he saw she was wearing heels, which made her already incredible legs look even better.So maybe not actually taller than me, he thought to himself.

He slowly raised his eyeline, taking in the sight of her calves, then her thighs, which were partially exposed below her skirt. A perfectly flat tummy, then a faded Metallica crop top over her tits, then an exposed neck, then finally back to her literally breath-taking face.

Which was staring right at him.

Another gasp, and his eyes went wide as he realised he'd been caught. Expecting a disgusted look, or her sticking her finger up at him, he was surprised when she smirked, raised her hand, and waved like the queen, before throwing back her head and laughing. Being across the room of a crowded pub while a band was playing meant he couldn't hear her, but the sight along made him weak at the knees. She was beautiful.

He turned back to the bar. Waving his empty glass at the bartender, he racked his brains.She's with friends, how am I gonna play this out? he thought. Thanking the barman with a headnod and tapping his card to pay, he took a sip and thought some more.Fuck it, I'm just gonna have to go for it. He downed half of what was left for some liquid courage, then turned and made to stand, and nearly bumped right into her.

She smiled at him, then leaned in to his ear. He was so enamoured with her perfume he didn't hear what she said. Raising his ear, he said "what?" in a voice just loud enough to hear. She leaned in again. "I said you must be thirsty, you just knocked off half a pint in one go."

Nathan looked up at the beauty who'd crossed the pub to talk to him, and decided to go all in. He leaned toward her ear, and was pleased to see she turned it towards him rather than recoil. "I'm not actually, I just needed some courage before coming to talk to you."

She laughed again, and he heard it this time, and it caused the same pang in his chest as when he'd seen it before. "I can see that. A chick in a pub is a scary fucken thing."

"Uh huh" was all Nathan could say in response. He nodded for several seconds while she looked at him expectantly, before he snapped out of his stupor. Raising his smokes, he pointed towards the door to the beer garden, raised his eyebrows as a question. She smirked and mouthed "sure", then turned and led the way.

She managed to squeeze through a gap in the crowd, which closed right after, blocking his way, delaying him for a few seconds. By the time he got outside, she was already sitting on a couch under the gazebo having a smoke. "Thought you'd gotten lost."

He wasn't sure if he should sit next to her or opposite her. Not wanting to ruin his chances, he sat opposite. "Got stuck in the crowd." He pulled out a smoke and lit it, then had a mouthful of beer. Looking at her, she was sitting back, with both feet on the ground, rather than having her legs crossed like many women do. Something about how casual and confident she was relaxed him, and his suddenly didn't feel fear about talking to the hot girl. "So...Nathan" he said, indicating to himself, then towards her in a questioning manner.

She smiled. "Kristy".

He paused. He didn't want his next question to sound like he was accusing her of being a poser.Fuck it, it's a talking point. He pointed at her shirt. It was slightly faded from either too many years or too many washes, but the Metallica imprint was clear as day. "Album and song, what's your favourite?"

She looked down to remember what she was wearing, then back up at Nathan. "Album's easy, it's easily Ride. Song...gotta go with Fade to Black. One is a very close second."

Could this girl get any fucking hotter?! Nathan thought, while trying to keep the spike in his attraction from showing on his face.

They talked for another half hour before Nathan even realised their drinks had been emptied for the last 20 minutes; he'd been too engrossed with this woman. Everything she said, the casual way she spoke and acted, and just how stupendously fucking hot she was, it was driving him mad, but he still managed to keep his cool, in part because he could tell she was into him as well. All he had to do was not fuck this up.

He grabbed the empty glasses and stood. "What's your drink?"

She looked pleased. "I'll have a pint too thanks, whatever you wanna grab us." He nodded then went back inside. A quick toilet break, then up to the bar to grab a pair of drinks, then back outside (with a quick stop at the door to the garden so he could take a deep breath, to steady himself for what he was about to do).

When he approached the couch, instead of sitting opposite Kristy like he had the first time, he walked around the table and sat next to her, turned slightly to his right to face her. The nervousness he had was extinguished when her face gave away how impressed she was.

"Did you get us drinks just so you could do that?" she asked with a smirk.

Nathan adopted a bashful look. "It uh...it may have been contributing factor."

She smiled lustily. "Gotta admit, smooth fucken move."

He took that as a signal, and turned his body closer, reached out with his left hand and placed it gently on her left thigh. Her eyes immediately widened a small amount and looked down in...shock? Fear? He couldn't tell, but he knew it was bad. He yanked his hand away as if her leg was a pot off the stove that had just burned him. "Oh my god, I'm sorry. Was that...not ok?"

She kept looking down at where his hand had been. "Oh...no. No. It just...caught me off guard." She looked up at him. "If I'm being honest, I've been looking forward to it for the last half hour."

I'M IN! his thoughts screamed, and he leaned forward to kiss her. Only a few centimetres from her luscious lips, and he heard her gasp, and felt her pull away.I'm out? He wondered what he'd done wrong, but then he heard something he never would've expected in a million years.

"I'm trans."

The human mind can operate a multitude of thoughts at the same time, and process them all faster than the blink of an eye. In this time frame, Nathan's brain processedmany thoughts.

Hahaha yeah righto, nice joke. Is it a joke? Oh, she looks nervous, almost fearful. Holy fuck, she's not telling a joke. That's a dude? No. That's a woman. A very fucking hot woman...that just happens to have a penis and testicles. She used to be a dude? Well whatever hormones they got her on are fucking working, because DAMN. Oh my god. I'm still attracted to her. This person has a penis and I'm not just still attracted to her, but I'm still SEXUALLY attracted to her. I lust for her. Holy shit, I actually don't care that she has a dick. Does that make me gay? Look at her face, who cares if it makes me gay? Imagine how fucking sexy she looks when she's cumming. Wait, is that something I could do, make her cum? I don't know. I don't think so. She may be the hottest girl I've ever seen, but I don't think I could play with her cock. But other stuff, yeah. Wow. I still want her

Only a few seconds after Kristy had made her announcement, Nathan smiled and said "that's ok."

She let out a sigh, and the fear on her face vanished, before she raised an eyebrow. "That's ok? Really? You made that decision pretty bloody fast."

He snuffed a laugh. "Believe me, I am more surprised than you are, but...yeah. It's a shock, because...I never thought trans people could be this fucking hot."

The smile that slowly crept across her lips told him he was back in. "Oh yeah? Well why don't we try that kiss again." She began to lean in slowly, and Nathan followed suit, locking lips with her and passionately kissing her.

It only lasted a few seconds before she gently pushed him away. He was worried he'd done something wrong, but when he saw the look on her face he realised he'd done it right. "Holy fuck", she gasped. "More". She leaned back in and they started up again.

As he leaned across her, she let him push her back into the couch. He reached across with his left arm and began to caress her, starting at her hip, then up her body, until he was holding the side of her face. She moaned into the kiss, then pushed him back again. The look on her face was no longer satisfaction, but primal lust; she was in heat.

She looked right into his eyes. "I'm taking you home, and I'm not going to stop riding you until my arse is full of your cum."

Nathan froze solid, and his breath caught in his throat. What she had just said was, quite simply, the most arousing thing he'd even heard another person say to him. So naturally, all the blood left his brain and he now had the thinking capacity of a 5 year old chimp. "Uh...yeah...uh huh."

Kristy just laughed. "I'm going to the toilet. You call us an uber."

Nathan simply repeated his last. It was only after she'd walked off that he came back to himself. He rubbed his eyes, stood up and adjusted his crotch, then pulled out his phone to call an uber. Pacing in the garden, he went through the process, up until the destination address. She hadn't given it to him. He was saved from a conundrum when Kristy reappeared. "I forgot to give you my address, didn't I?"

He laughed. "Yeah. Here you go," and handed her the phone so she could put it in.

After she handed it back to him, she said "not all bad, gives us more time to warm up," and she pulled him into another kiss laced with desire. He gave her just as much, and they stumbled back into the wall, where Nathan pressed his body into hers, kissing her deeper, and began to use both hands to rub her body. She moaned again.

He was in love with kissing her. Her perfume invaded his senses and drove him wild, her arms around his neck spoke of passion and tenderness, but the tongue in his mouth countered this with eroticism and lust. Her occasional moans only drove his arousal even further, and he suddenly realised that something was missing: her erection.

She's spoken of anal sex, so he assumed she still had male parts downstairs, but he felt nothing poking him the way he was poking her thigh. Should he put his hand down there? On any other woman, he would've had his hand inside her underwear at this stage, but with Kristy, he was just a little bit apprehensive to touch her. He didn't have to find out, as she answered his unspoken question.

"The only downside to this is, I'm tucked, so I have limited room to grow, and it's kind of uncomfortable."

He snorted, then made a realisation, then began to laugh so hard he couldn't keep kissing her. She looked at him in anticipation of what was funny. "Sorry, it's just...I just gave a girl a hard-on."

She stared at him blankly for a second, then burst out laughing alongside him. After a few seconds, they'd both calmed down and resumed kissing. "Yes you fucking did," she said inbetween kisses.

Nathan brought a hand up to her chin, then gently turned her head to the side, before softly kissing along her jaw, stopping to nibble and then suckle on her earlobe, before moving down to her neck. She gasped the instant his lips made contact with the bare skin. "Oh shit, you cheeky bastard." The occasional moans she'd kept up during the kissing had now turned to constant sighs and very heavy breathing.

"Sounds like you like this," Nathan said while suckling at her.

"Oh my fucking god yes. She let out a small whimper of arousal. "I swear to god if you keep doing that, I'm not gonna last long enough to make it home." She whimpered again.

Nathan pulled away slightly. "I guess I should stop then?"

She grabbed his head and pulled him back to her neck. "Don't you fucking dare."

He resumed his kissing and suckling, her whimpers and moans growing more frequent, and her her hips swaying, as if they were seeking attention. "If you keep making noises like that, I'm not gonna last either," said Nathan. His dick was so hard it was nearly painful. He felt his phone vibrate, and he checked it while deep in Kristy's neck, then pulled all the way off and stepped back. She looked at him with betrayal, and he smiled triumphantly. "Uber's here."

"Oh thank fuck. I was ready to jump your bones right here. Come on." She grabbed his hand suddenly and yanked him towards the door to the street, not letting go until she'd gotten to the car. They both piled inside.

The trip was awkward. Both were more turned on than they'd ever been in their lives, but they didn't want to go at it like bunnies in the back of a stranger's car. They made small talk with the driver for the ride, which thankfully only took ten minutes or so.

Arriving at Kristy's house, they walked inside. Kristy turned the lights on, then pointed to the couch in the living room. "Sit. I'll be back in a minute." There was command in here voice, and Nathan wondered if she had a dominant streak that was about to come out. He sat down while she sauntered off to another room. He only had to wait a few minutes, during which time he got naked faster than if his clothes were on fire. He heard her footsteps returning, and he looked up at the doorway, and his jaw dropped as she walked in.

She'd changed. Sort of. All her previous clothing was gone, replaced by a tiny lingerie skirt, and white stockings that went up to her thighs. Nathan's eyes immediately went to her breasts. They weren't that big, but they were magnificent in shape.I don't know if her hormones made those or surgeon did, but what a great rack. His eyes drifted down, taking in the rest of her body, and he took in the skirt. It was skimpy, and very clearly made as lingerie, but he had a strong suspicion she'd worn it so he wouldn't see her genitals.

For her part, she froze in the doorway, and her eyes swept over his nude form. He could see the lust on her face, and was thankful he was motivated enough to spend adequate time at the gym. She slowly walked over to him, her eyes locked onto his cock, which was standing up and pointing right at her. As much as he realised the skirt was most likely for his benefit, he wanted her to feel like he wantedall of her, so he pointed at it. "If, um...if that's to hide...stuff...you don't have to. I'm ok with it. I want to see all of you."

She paused, taking her eyes away from his dick to look into his. She looked demure for a moment, hesitant almost. Not like she was ashamed, but as if she was worried of the repercussions.

Nathan was having mixed feelings. He meant what'd he said, but he'd never seen someone else's erection in person before. Men's junk in person? Plenty of times in the change rooms. Erections? Plenty of times in porn. Both at the same time? This was gonna be new grounds for him.

Kristy didn't move for few seconds, then slowly brought a hand to the clasp at her hip, and undid it, letting the skirt drop away so she was now nude, apart from her stockings. As expected, Nathan's eyes went immediately to her cock, which was hard. It looked to be about 4 inches long, and was completely straight and smooth. She'd completely shaved the entire area; there wasn't even regrowth beginning to show. While the sight of it alone didn't titillate him any further, he had to admit that it was at least a nice looking dick, as far as dicks went. He looked up at her and smiled. "You're beautiful."

Her stance faltered a bit, and her face turned red as she blushed. She looked back at him and bit her lip, then walked up to where he was sitting, and dropped to her knees in front of him. One hand wrapped a few fingers around the base of his cock, another gently grabbed his balls, and she lowered her head and wrapped her lips around the head and bean to suck him off. Not rapid and hypersexual like a pornstar, but passionate and loving, like a wife on her anniversary.

Nathan's stomach tensed up as the feeling of her wet mouth enveloped him. Her technique was marvellous; thick wet lips gliding past his head and onto his shaft while applying good suction, the fingers around his cock slightly jerking him off in unison with her mouth, and the hand on his balls gently kneading them.

And then...HOLY FUCK, was all he could think as his back arched in pleasure. The hand on his balls had extended the middle finger, which pointed right towards his arse. It had then very lightly began to stroke his perineum and arsehole. Every moment of contact was like an electric shock up his spine, but it felt good. More than good. It was unbelievable. It made everything else she was doing even better.

She took her mouth off him for a second. "You're holding back your moans. Let them out, I want to hear you enjoy this," then right back to sucking him. Nathan had always been one of those guys who was self conscious about moaning, so he always held it in, as he had been now. Or at least trying to; it was so good that they'd been creeping out against his will. Her request broke the dam though, and he let them out willingly.

"Ohhhh, fuck Kristy. Nnnghh, shit. Your mouth is incredible. You gotta stop though if you want me to fill your arse with my cum," he said, referencing what she'd said earlier.

She stopped sucking him again and looked up him with a devilish smile. "Oh no, you're still going to fill that up. You're just gonna have to do that after a rest, because you're absolutely cumming in my mouth first." She went right back to sucking him without hesitation, making small girlish moans while she was doing it.

Nathan's eyes went wide at what she'd said, then rolled into the back of his head when she got back to work. His moaning continued, and began to increase in both frequency and volume, and very soon he felt the shivers and full body rush of an approaching orgasm. "I'm gon..I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!" he managed to spit out in between his moans.

Kristy moaned around his cock, never slowing down or speeding up, even as he erupted, shooting his cum into her mouth. She kept sucking, swallowing at the same time, as after a few seconds she slowed as he began to spasm, until at last she stopped.

Nathan was breathing like he'd ran a marathon. His legs were like jelly, and he was feeling light headed and dizzy. It was both the greatest blowjob and greatest orgasm he'd ever experienced.

He felt Kristy stand up, and heard her speak, but absently, as if she were a distance away from him. "I'm gonna go have a smoke while you recover." He could only grunt in reply. The minutes ticked by as he slowly recovered, and he eventually sat up. His legs were still too woozy for him to try and walk, and his arms were tingly, with his hands and fingers slightly shaking. He palmed his eyes and rubbed out the dizziness, taking slow deep breaths.