Crossover Lovers

“Crossover Lovers” is an update and re-edited version of the Gene and Randy tales. So it will seem familiar to those who have read about the transsexual lovers. I hope you check out this version. I believe it is a hot as the original plotline.

Randy sat quietly at the end of the bar. He came in here every evening to have a drink or two before Going home. The ex-college football player was adjusting to a new life.

This new job had taken him from family and friends back in Houston. Then that was the plan. A messy divorce and costly settlement demands a change of scenery. He needed a new life and location to start over. New and totality fresh.

Well, that was accomplished being here in Baltimore. He knew positively no one. The people at work were alright. But there was just no one there he wanted to associate with.

Well, there was one-Gene. She had come to work here just before him. Since they were new kids, they had developed a friendship.

Gene was a stunning vixen. Randy felt fortunate the lady even spoke with him. She was a raven haired beauty. The woman had a fantastic body. A slim figure, amazing firm breasts and ass to die for.

Randy would watch her around the office. He never was sure where she stood with him. The woman was a stone fox. He thought of her as being out his league.

Yet masturbation fantasies of her were common. Randy lusted for Gene. He would imagine her naked. Think of the gorgeous dark hair beauty underneath his body.

Randy finished the last planned drink when he felt a tap on his shoulder.

"Gonna to buy a girl a drink?" a soft voice whispers in his ear

Randy spun round on the barstool. Who he saw was pleasant surprise. He was face to face with the lovely Gene. Her closeness caused him to remain mute.

"That’s notta hard question, Randy," Gene chuckles.

"What can I get ya?" He quickly offers, then excuses, “It’s been a long day.”

"I'll have whatever you're drinkin’," she replies.

"Two whiskey sours," he quickly orders to the bartender.

" I shouldn't really drink whiskey," Gene giggles, "It effects my good judgment."

"Then we will drink ‘em slow,” Randy quips.

Gene smiles. The woman could light up the room with that smile. That was part of that very feminine demeanor he found attractive.

Gene acted as if she had already had a few already. Randy turned to the bartender to accept the drinks. He handed one to Gene.

"Skol!" they cheered.

“There's a table free over there," said Gene notice, looking over Randy's shoulder. "Let’s snap it up before someone else does.”

They both wormed the way to the table. Randy watched Gene’s lovely ass wiggle ahead of him in the tight red mini dress. He tried hard not to think of all the times he had envisioned this woman naked.

Randy’s horniness was betraying him. He felt an erection forming in his slacks. It would be wise to sit behind the table as quick as possible.

They slid into the seats. The enviable period of silence occurred. They both burst into giggles at the silence.

"I guess neither of us are very good at startin’ a conversation,” Gene said while sipping on the drink, “Are we?"

"Well I've gotta good excuse," Randy smoothly flirts, "You’re beauty can leave a dude speechless."

"That's kind of you to say, Randy, " Gene blushes. "But I know a line when I hear it."

"Truthfully, Gene," Randy insists, "I think you're gorgeous."

Realizing he meant it, she quizzes, "How come you've never said that before?"

"‘Cause,” he honesty replies, “I didn’t have this much liquor in me before."

"Now that’s a way to win a girl’s heart!” Gene quips lightly.

"I didn't mean it like that!” Randy stumbles, “I meant that I'd never of had the courage to say it when I was sober!"

Now he felt totality stupid! Here was a woman of his fantasies wanting to socialize with him. How did he respond? Like an addled brained school boy!

Seeing his embarrassment, she quickly responds, "I'm only jokin’, my handsome man,” Gene soothes, placing a hand on his cheek saying, “I wouldn't have asks for a drink if I hadn't had a few already"

As the night continued inhibitions disappeared. The two were soon laughing and drinking. Relating to each other about their home towns, families and how they had ended up in Baltimore.

"Gene,” Randy asks as they prepared to leave, “is it alright if I walk you home?” He quickly justifies, “Just wanna make sure you're safe."

"I'd be honored, kind sir," she accepted in an exaggerated Southern drawl.

The two drunken friends left arm in arm. They strolled up the street towards Gene’s place. It wasn't a long walk. But it was nice. The weather cooperated by being a full moon warm night.

Randy absent-mindedly slipped an arm around Gene’s waist. She nestled up against him. They remained this way until the reached Gene’s apartment building.

At the security door, Gene seemed to turn shy. She stared downward in a little fashion. Randy suddenly expected bad news.

"Would’ya like to come in for a coffee?” she quickly cushions, “I'll understand if ya refused."

"I'd be honored! " the shocked Randy accepted with a grin.

He could hardly believe this gorgeous creature was asking him in. It was a fantasy coming true. Maybe he was passed out on the bar floor at this time.

Gene unlocked the door and showed Randy into the living room where all thoughts of coffee were forgotten. She stood close in front of him. Tilting a dark haired head upwards she kissed him softly on the lips.

Randy, with pressing lips, responds. A tongue parting her full lips and snaked into a willing mouth. Their arms slid around each other as the kissed grew. Each pulling the other closer hands roaming over other’s back and ass.

Randy was the first to break the kiss. He looked deeply into Gene’s sparkling green eyes. He gave a broad smile.

"I've wanted to do that since the first moment I saw you, " he whispers softly.

"I'm glad," she giggles, "‘Cause I've wanted to do that a lot more."

"Before we go any further,” Gene, still holding Randy tightly, says, “I've gotta tell’ya somethin’.” She pauses and then continues slowly, “If ya don't wanna to go on I'll understand,” she adds honesty, “I really do like ya an’so I wanna be completely honest."

"Gene,” Randy assures, “you can tell me anythin’.” He confesses, “I think you're wonderful."

She guides him to the sofa. They sat down. She moves up beside him.

"Randy,” she asks, inhaling deeply, “do’ya know what a transsexual is?"

Randy just stared at her. Of course he knew what a transsexual was. He had seen such porn on the Internet. Although considering himself straight, there were some beautiful bodies with cocks.

“Well,” Gene slowly discloses, “I’m a pre-op transsexual.”

“Ya mean you hav’a dick?” he asks surprised.

"Yes,” she mumbles, “yes I do."

“So you’re not a biological woman?” Randy quizzes.

No, I am not.” Gene quickly notes, “But I will be a fully functional woman someday just as soon as I have the money!”

“Well,” Randy says softly,” It does make me think.”

"You can leave if you want," Gene sighs, turning away.

"No.” He asks flatly, “Why would I want too?” Randy adds meaningfully, “I still think you’re a fox.”

"For real?” the sexy transsexual yips grinning widely. “You're not turned off?"

"Gene, I think you're the most beautiful, wonderful woman I've ever met.” Randy confesses, “Why the Hell would I be turned off?"

Happily, the sexy dark haired vixen threw arms around him. They kissed deeply. Sliding a lithe body onto his lap her firm breasts pressed up against him.

"Fuck! I'm glad, Randy!” She chirps gleefully, “I was so afraid you were gonna hate me."

"Notta chance, you sexy thing,” Randy confesses, “How could I hate someone I wanna fuck so badly?”

"Is that right you handsome man?" Gene smiles. "Well you'd better come with me then."

Taking his hand she led him up the stairs to the bedroom. Inside Gene pushed him down onto the big bed. She stood grinning.

"So does my handsome man wanna see what I've been hidin’ from ‘im all this time?” She coos huskily, “Does he wanna see me naked?"

"Please,” Randy permits smiling.

Gene reached behind and eased the zip of the mini dress down. Once unzipped it drop to the floor. It was kicked away.

Next she cupped a set of full breasts encased in a red silk bra. All of the underwear was red. It enhanced the auburn hue of her skin. The bra unfastened at the front. She unclipped it, holding the material over the rounded breasts to tease further.

Randy watched getting turned on by the minute. He began to stroke a hardening cock through the pants. It was as hard as he could ever remember.

Gene slipped the bra from rounded shoulders. It went over with the dress. The beautiful full breasts were exposed. She squeezed them gently.

Taking each nipple between thumb and forefinger, Gene teases the brown nubs. She began to pinch hard.

“Oooooh,” she moaning in pleasure.

She moved closer to the bed. A sly grin appeared on the gorgeous face. Gene looked directly at Randy.

"Shall I take the rest off, you handsome man?" she teases.

"Leave your stockings an’ suspenders on, baby,” Randy requests, “Please."

"I think you should takin’ some clothes off before I do any more.” She pointed quipping, “That bulge in your trousers must be gettin’ painful."

Randy quickly kicks off shoes and socks. He pulls the polo shirt up and over. A belt buckle is fumbled with. Then the pants slide off. This left him only in a set of bikini briefs. Which did nothing to hide the raging erection protruding.

"All of it," Gene breathes huskily.

At her command, the underwear went flying. The hard cock bounced out to greet her. Randy stood with a wide stance to proudly display the rod that would be fucking Gene.

"Very nice.” She quips, “All that for me?"

Gene turned away. Bending at the waist, she slowly eased the panties over a perfect ass and down a set of shapely tanned legs. Slowly straightened back up, she turned and faced him. Finally everything was revealed.

Randy just stared. Pointing out in front of Gene was a full cock. He wondered how she had managed to keep it hidden in the tiny panties.

It was about the same length as his, but not quite as thick. Like his it was neatly circumcised. It was beautiful. Something he never thought would be equated to a cock!

Gene wrapped slender fingers around the shaft began to stroke it up and down. It grew even harder.

"Does my handsome man like Gene’s rod?" she asks, "Does it make ‘im horny?"

"Oh fuck yes, Gene,” Randy answers as his hand wrapped around his own steel hard cock. Pulling on it, he admits, “Just lookin’ at you makes me so horny."

Gene crawls onto the bed on top of Randy. She kissed the way up his chest to his lips. As the kissed passionately their cocks grounded together.

“Doesn't that feel good baby?" she whispers into his ear. "I've gotta taste that fine lookin’ cock."

“Oh yes, baby,” Randy groans loudly.

He loved dirty talk. Coming from Gene it sounded great. Kissed back down his body she made the way back down to Randy’s.

Gene captures the semi hard cock in a soft hand. She squeezes it gently. A pink tongue flicked around the tip.

The sensation of Gene’s wet tongue was wonderful. It was making Randy wild. He pushed hips upward to meet the inviting lips.

"Oh yes,” she coos, “Looks like my handsome man wants his hard cock sucked.” She purrs huskily, “I just love to have cock in my mouth.”

Gene’s lips parted engulfing a hard cock. She eased it all into an experienced mouth. A hot tongue snaked around the hard shaft.

Randy could feel the long tongue sliding around giving pleasure. Gene’s head began to bob up and down in slow repetitions. She was giving the best blowjob ever.

“Ooooooohhhhh!” he moans.

Randy couldn't talk anymore. He reveled in the sensation. Gene was causing pleasure to his cock was completely unequal.

She forced his legs further apart. Feathery fingernails tease a set of full balls. No one had ever been this good before.

He felt a finger trace a line down from his balls. It moved to his ass cheeks. It came to rest on a tight hole. The digit stroked gently.

Randy was in heaven. Without warning the finger push roughly into his ass. This was a completely new experience. His balls begin to tighten and a tight anus contract around the invading finger.

"Oh fuck, Gene,” he wails, “I'm so close,"

"That's it, my handsome man," Gene gasps, briefly releasing the hard cock from her lips. "Gimme all of your delicious, hot cum!” She encourages, “Cover me in your fuckin’ cum!"

Gene wrapped her mouth back around the pulsating shaft. Randy felt the orgasm begin. It was like nothing ever felt before.

The pleasure waves started in the depth of his ball sac. It shot up the rigidly hard shaft. The river of sperm raced to the opening.

“Oooooooooh Gooooooood God!” Randy shouts thrusting the cock hard into Gene’s mouth, “I’m explodin’! I’m cummin’!”

Gene pumped vigorously on the throbbing cock. Her finger kept fucking puckered anus. The hot transsexual kept the head locked firmly her lips as the warm cum hit the back of the throat. She continues to take the shots cum in her mouth. Not a single drop the escapes the vacuum mouth.

Randy couldn't believe how much he was cumming. It just didn't seem to stop. He flaccid and tonic quickly.

The exhausted Randy fell back on the bed. He gave a tired but happy smile at Gene. This was one fantastic lover.

She crawled up his body cat like. She looked sexier than ever. The dark haired vixen grinned hotly.

"Did my handsome man enjoy that?" asks Gene, straddling his body.

"You are fantastic, baby,” he raves, “Totally fantastic."

She smiles leaning forward. They kissed deeply. He could taste his fresh cum on her lips and tongue.

At first Randy wasn't sure about kissing after cumming in the same mouth. The tangy taste was enjoyable. He wanted more.

Randy breaks the kiss. Suddenly Gene presses a breast into his mouth. He sucks in as much as possible. A flickering tongue brought a brown nipple erect.

"Ohhhhhh," Gene moans lustfully, "You’re really are hot!” She groans loudly, “That's it! Suck on my big titties!"

She pushed harder against Randy’s face. He unceasingly feasted on the breast. He moved up to a smooth neck and face licking all the way.

They fell back onto the bed. They hugged each other tightly. Gene looked at Randy, stroking his face gently.

"If I'd known what a wonderful cock you had," she giggles, "I'd had you in my bed weeks ago!"

They locked into another deep French kiss. Their bodies pressed against in a passionate clasp. The two hard cocks laid against each other erect and ready go to go work. It was a real different feeling for Randy.

He forced Gene onto her back. Randy scanned the magnificent transsexual body. A masculine hand captured the erect dick. He stroked it slowly.

“Baby,” Gene states softly, “I don’t need my dick sucked to be pleasured.” She professed, “I just wanna be the woman in the act. It makes me feel so alive!”

The two kissed again. Gene then sat up between the curvy legs. Again, he scanned the bronze body. The was an oxymoron a complete female with the exception of a hard cock between the legs.

“Please, Randy,” she moans, “I need to feel you inside me!” She entreated sympathetically, “Make me feel lik’a woman. Please.” Gene said, “I have rubbers if you want so you can protect yourself.”

“I need no rubbers,” Randy states flatly.

“Why?” she asks disappointedly, “Hav’a changed your mind?”

“No,” Randy states in a caring voice, “I need no plastic for me to make love to ya.”

Her brown eyes watered. It was the most wonderful compliment Gene had heard in years. He wanted flesh to touch flesh.

“You could get AIDS,” she argued weakly.

“No I can’t,” Randy rejected leaning into her. “You’d never hurt me.”

They locked in deep kissed. Gene pressed harder. Her passions were rising faster than expected. She needed his cock now.

As Randy sat back up, he brought up the tan legs. They rested on a set of broad shoulders. A dark anus was exposed for fucking.

"Here, baby,” Randy offers handing a set of pillows, “lay on these."

As Randy’s hard cock aimed at the glistening bottom hole, Gene pleaded "Go slow, Randy. You’re kinda big an’ my poor little bottom hasn’t been tested in a while."

Randy moved unhurried. He wanted to plunge deep but controlled the urge. Gene lifted the waiting bottom so the lover’s cock could go further inside. The head of the rigid cock slowly breached the sphincter of the tight anus.

Gene moans "Oh, my handsome man, give me more,” she mewed, “Gene needs more!"

Randy plunged deeper into Gene’s gapping anus. As he pumped in and out of her bottom, it seemed like the tight little pucker was getting tighter. She milked the ramming pecker into a building climax.

"Harder! Harder!” She groans, “Ohhh, Randy. Fuck my bottom,” She moans in a hiss, “Harder!"

Gene bucked upward on the plummeting cock. The sensation of his dick was wonderful. He was penetrating as deep as any man ever did.

Randy felt the sperm rise. He was ready to cum again. This transsexual was an experience lover. This person was bringing on a nerve shattering climax.

Gene could no longer hold back. The waves of pleasure rose quickly and strongly. Muscle tonic. Her asshole was going strangle his prick.

“Ahhhhhhhh!” She screams, “I’m gonna cum!”

“Yessssssss!” He yells, “I’m cummin’!”

He pumped faster and deeper. She opened the curvy legs wider. Gene started stroking her cock wildly.

“Yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssss!” She wails through clinched teeth! “Swwwwwwweeeeeeeet Jesssssssssssuuuuuuuuusssssss!”

Her cum shot up over the pair of large rounded titties. A quavering asshole tightened against the invading rod.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” He screams into the room as the river of hot sperm exploded into the tense asshole. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Randy fell on top of Gene. They panted and gasped. For the both of them it was the most sensation ever. Randy slipped his cock out of the transsexual’s gapping rosebud. He rolled over onto the satin sheets.

Gene turned over on one side to face him. The sexy transsexual snuggled closer to him while catching breath. She stared with loving, brown eyes.

“Randy,” she professes softly, “I love you.”

“Gene,” He said placing a tender hand on a bronze cheek, “I love you, darlin’.”

They locked into a real deep kiss. Then they cuddled together. The new lovers fell fast asleep.

Randy was the first to wake. What a wild night! Too unreal. Had it all been a dream? An incredibly erotic dream?

He felt Gene move beside him, no not a dream. Randy smiles. He watched the new lover in the soft light from the bedside lamp. A sheet was the only cover on the firm rounded ass. Hard to believe this beautiful creature had wanted him. Even harder to believe that she along with that pretty face, suckable tits and rounded ass had a cock almost as big as his!

Just the thought of it made his own cock stir beneath the covers. His hand went down to stroke the hard member. Touching his was one thing, but what he really wanted was to touch Gene’s. Randy had never had any interest in guys. Yet the idea of holding Gene’s cock was so erotic.

As if on cue, the sexy transsexual rolls over. The sheet pulled away from the bronze body. The tempting dick was exposed. It was semi-hard.

“God forgive me,” Randy laments.

A slow hand moved over across Gene’s stomach. The rod was captured. Randy started slow stroking of the taboo organ. The cock stiffens quickly.

For some reason he didn’t feel as if this was a male dick. That sounded crazy but it was the way he was feeling. Randy was sure some psychology type would equate this to some kind of denial process.