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Date: Tue, 2 Mar 2004 17:18:36 -0500

From: Julie Lewis <julielewis@mac.com>

Subject: Ethan meets Julie - TG

Ethan

By Julie Lewis Copyright 2004

Ethan had contacted me in one of my chat room excursions.

First, I was put off by his brusqueness. He wanted me to

meet him right away! I wanted nothing of the kind. Let me

explain about myself.

I am a married male. However I have a secret. Ever since I

was a child, I have had a strong female drive. I love to dress

up in beautiful dresses and gowns, and I love to have a

secret boyfriend who would date me when we could get

together, and eventually make love to me as a woman. Then

I would be whole!

When I get the chance -- like this evening -- I bathe and

shave my body. After applying body lotion, it's heaven to do

my makeup and dress up. Tonight, I'm in a hotel room

somewhere, and I'm in a little black dress over my bra and

pantyhose- yes I like them!

I look pretty good I must say! Anyway I digress.

On nights where I'm home and my wife is busy or when I

can't dress (she doesn't permit me), I sometimes log into

AOL and either chat with girlfriends or visit a chat room.

Most often, I'm totally bored in these rooms, I just like to see

people's profiles and maybe chat with someone interesting.

That first night Ethan contacted me, I was, as I said, a bit

intimidated by him. He wanted me dressed and wanted me

now. Often of course, I go with the flow, and the guy enjoys

me electronically and then leaves, but there was something

different about this man!

He backed off a little but pushed me to arrange a

rendezvous a week later. I agreed, knowing full well that one

or the other of us would cancel it!

The next morning, I was surprised to find a nice email from

this man -- usually, they don't follow up!! So I wrote him

back. I was honest -- and I told him I didn't want to meet a

man I didn't know well.

He came online at that moment, and we talked some more.

He was a lawyer who loved T-girls like me. He had had one

girlfriend before but she had moved from our area

(Washington DC) to California. It had been more than a year

for him and he wanted a new girlfriend. He had seen my

picture in my profile and was taken with me. This line was of

course, what I love to hear. A handsome man (he sent me a

picture) who was attracted to me.

We talked about what he wanted -- a very feminine t-girl to

love as a woman -- just my dream too, and he wanted a

monogamous relationship just like me, rather than a 1 night

stand.

He pushed all of my right buttons. I agreed to meet him the

following week at a local -- nice -- hotel.

We agreed that I would reserve the place and pay and he

would reimburse me when he saw me. To be honest, I didn't

like that arrangement -- but I agreed.

The wait from that Thursday till the following Monday was

endless, although I did plan what to wear! I would start in

another of my black dresses, that time over a lovely and

sexy waist cincher -- and later change into a satin black

nightie.

Monday arrived and I gathered my clothes. My wife would be

home late and so would I!

I arrived at the hotel at 3pm (taking off the day from work).

Ethan was to arrive at 5 and we would spend the evening

meeting and whatever else happened..

Arriving when I did gave me time to settle down and get

ready.

I bathed -- my usual -- and shaved all over. In the bath, I took

out my lovely rubber cock dildo and after using vaselline,

gently inserted it. I wanted to be quite ready incase things

with Ethan turned that way -- they would!!

I lay in the bath for half an hour gently inserting and

removing my toy, till my boy pussy was fully dilated and I

knew (hoped) my man would fit there pleasureably.

Emerging from the bath, I towel dried my now sensuous

body, and started my make up. First, a nice foundation and

then my eyes -- with deep dark eye shadow and black

mascara -- to look more slinky than ever. Finally, I used my

new Clinique lipstick and as carefully as I could in my

growing excitement, I applied it.

Then I put on my bustier, and fixed my seamed stockings.

Now into my black pumps and then again to fix my makeup.

A little more mascara, a little more shadow, and a lot more

lipstick.

It was now 4:40 and when I realized the time, I almost

jumped out of my skin. Ethan would be here soon. Would he

like me? What would happen? Will he want me or would we

just talk? My emotions were all over the place. It had been

two years since I had seen Randy, my last boyfriend, and I

had just about forgotten what a man would be like!

I tried to control myself, slipped into my dress and pulled on

my hair- what a mess!!!

I gently started to brush out my hair, and Julie slowly came

into focus. As my hair started to look good, the rest of me did

too, and that inner peace that comes to me when I am Julie

emerged.

My cell phone hummed, and it was Ethan asking me my

room number. He was here! Yikes!

I told him the room and made a final inspection of my girl

self. The door bell rang, and my heart in my mouth, I opened

it.

"Hello!!!" he said and I knew immediately that he liked what

he saw. I did too. An amerasian about the same age and

height as me (5'10 in my heels), he was HANDSOME,

slightly graying and quite distinguished.

He entered the room, and I scurried to tidy up (I'd forgotten),

but he grabbed me, held my hands and said "don't worry

sweetheart". He kissed me gently.

I was happy.

We sat on the sofa in the room and looked at each other,

smiling.

Ethan had brought a bottle of wine for us, and one of us, me

I think, got two glasses and he poured for both of us.

"To a new and beautiful girl friend" he toasted and we both

sipped. Mmh it was a delicious cabernet, my favorite. He

took my glass and put it down on the side table. Then

holding my hand, he kissed me again. He told me how long

he had been looking for someone like me, a mature and

loving t-girl to be his special girlfriend -- and I told him the

same for me.

We kissed gently again. He said that he didn't want to force

me to anything, and I appreciated that but I knew already

that I wanted him to have me.

Kissing and sipping our wine, we talked of our selves, and

our hopes that we could see each other exclusively and be

safe with each other -- tending to our shared special needs.

Then he kissed me more deeply and with ardor and he didn't

let go. I melted into his caresses and found myself exploring

his back and his chest. My man, I thought.

I couldn't help myself, my hand dropped to his crotch. He

gently smiled and gave out a little murmor. He was hard. I

wanted to see it.

He stood up and while I sexily sipped another little wine, he

took off his shirt. Then his trousers. In a moment, he was

naked, standing in front of me.

His manhood stood erect in front of me. It was long but not

terrifyingly thick. It was perfect. I kissed it.

He smiled and sat down again.

He held me once more in his arms and we again kissed

deeply, my hands exploring him fully.

He gently pushed me to the carpet while he remained seated

and I kneeled between his strong legs. I kissed his cock

again, and again. I kissed it all over, and then ran my tongue

all over it. He was smiling down at me, and I felt loved.

I took him into my mouth for the first time. He moaned gently

and I think I did too.

I held him in my mouth and licked the head. He fit in my

mouth perfectly and I gradually started my womanly work --

taking him more and releasing him with suction. I was in

heaven.

Our passions rose and in no time, we were working as one,

me sucking him and Ethan rising and lowering with my

movements. I was hoping this would never end but at the

same time, I wanted to be given his man juice.

Just as I thought that, he stiffened and came in torrents. I

had it as deep in my mouth as I could and allowed his cum

to flow into my mouth, my throat and my belly. It was sweet

and musky and I loved it.

I finally left his cock, licked my lips and sat back on the sofa

with him. His eyes were teary and I kissed him tenderly. He

told me how he had longed for someone like me and didn't

want to let me go.

I held him in my arms, and he held me too.

After a few minutes, I thought he would jump up and leave,

but instead, he suggested we lay in bed.

I was delighted, but said that I needed to go to the bathroom

and fix myself up. In the bathroom I quickly got out of my

dress and hung it up. Then I unrolled off my stockings and

slipped into my black lace nightgown and negligee. I fixed

my lips, looking at myself with a little smile in the mirror.

I returned to our room and he was still naked but sitting up in

bed.

He gave out a small whistle when I entered and motioned

me to the bed.

I refilled our wine glasses and giving him his, got into bed

beside him. After a sip, he put our glasses aside and rolled

to his side, looking down at me. I felt like I was loved --

maybe for the first time! He gently came down and kissed

my lips and we embraced steadily.

I knew he was getting hard again and I wondered what

would happen. We had no protection and I was scared. But

also desirous. What would that feel like? Would I be hurt?

Ethan sensed my mixed emotions and smiled at me. "I know

we have just met Julie", he said, "but I am very safe. You

can trust me darling". I decided then that he would be my

man, and with a tear or two in my eyes, I nodded.

He came fully on top of me and we hugged and kissed with a

fierceness I had only dreamt about. I lifted my legs in the air,

and I felt his manhood near me. Somehow, I grabbed some

more lubricant that I had left by the side of the bed and

pushed some into myself along with two fingers. I knew that I

was still dilated and ready for my man.

He was still kissing my neck and my body as I got myself

ready.. I felt for his cock and guided it to me. He took my

hands away and leaning on one arm, used the other to guide

his manhood to my waiting intimate hole. He pushed and I

was his.

It entered me about an inch and he kept it there. He rested

on both arms now, pulled out his cock a little then pushed

again. It reached my sphincter and he held still. Slowly my

anus relaxed and his cock entered. I had never felt so joined.

He lowered himself onto me and I held him in my arms.

Slowly at first, he started to move in and out. Soon, his

movements increased in speed and we started again to

move together both wanting to join the other in our ecstasy.

"I love you" he said and I melted.

"Pump me darling" I cried. I felt full for the first time. I held his

bottom pulling it into me as he cried with joy. Soon, I felt his

cock grow and with a mix of emotion, he came.

I had never felt a man cum inside me before. I only wanted

this man and I wasn't disappointed. He came and came and

came. I felt the heat of his cum inside my belly and I was

filled.

Slowly his orgasm subsided and we rested in each other's

arms. He was still inside me and I wanted him never to pull

out.

But of course, all beautiful things come to an end, and after a

little eternity, he did pull out. Still hugging me, we held each

other in our arms.

We sat up in a while and decided that we both urgently

wanted to see the other again. I would have my house to

myself in a few weeks and Ethan would come over and

spend the entire night with me.

That's how our relationship began.

Please write me if you like this story and I will write more.

Love Julie