It's Like Looking Into A Mirror Pt. 02

---Please read part 1 before part 2. Some of the story has some important background. Thank you---

The early Sunday morning sun streaming through the windows slowly woke me up. I could hardly believe that the beautiful creature sleeping peacefully next to me was transgender just like me.

Being trans myself, I can usually pick up on someone when they are trying to pass as a woman. Not this time. Lauren had me completely fooled. No. That's not quite right. She seemingly naturally exuded all the feminine attributes that most cisgender women have with no male characteristics at all.

Many male to female crossdressers and transgender women try way too hard and it appears forced and fake. It may be that they are early in their transition and have not yet learned what it takes to pass as a woman in today's standard of femininity.

Not Lauren. To say that I was completely shocked when she unveiled her dick is an understatement. Now she was lying naked in bed right next to me. Whatever I did so right to deserve such an amazing lover is beyond me. The thought that we were possibly just getting started excited me to no end.

I didn't want to disturb her sleep, but I couldn't resist touching her perfect body any longer. She was laying on her side, facing away from me in the little spoon position. Slowly and carefully, I ran my fingers over her delicate shoulder, and down the arm until I got to her hip. We were still under the covers so I caressed the skin blind. I became a bit high, as I breathed in her perfume and closed my eyes as I enjoyed the senses.

"Mmmmmm," she happily moaned, wiggling around, shaking off her sleep, "what a wonderful way to wake up!"

"Morning baby," as I kissed her neck.

"Morning love."

Now that she was awake and clearly happy to be in my arms, I pulled in closer. My crotch was against her bare butt and my palm gently cupped a breast, fingers grazing the nipple.

She began humping her ass against my dick, so naturally, I began to get hard.

"Oh you have no idea how much I want you to fuck me," she moaned out. "But first, I am so sorry," she said, apologizing profusely, "I gotta go potty!"

I giggled, "No apologies babe," as she got out of bed and dashed off to the bathroom.

A couple of minutes later, she sauntered back into the room, so comfortable showing her nudity to me in the bright light. She swayed her hips seductively, and paused to kick up a foot in a little dance. I was completely awestruck by her feminine beauty and gracefullnes. Loose and messy bedhead hair never looked so sexy. Her breasts and cock jiggled with the rhythm of every step. Absolute perfection!

I was back under the covers after retrieving a bottle of lube from the nightstand. When she came close, she pounced on top, trapping me with her weight.

"I got you now," she smiled as we kissed. Our tongues dancing together with pleasure.

"Yes you do baby, yes you do."

Damm she was such an excellent kisser! After grinding her body against mine for several minutes through the blanket, I had such a raging hardon I couldn't stand it anymore.

"Whatever happened to the need for me to fuck you?" I teasingly questioned.

"I just had to kiss your beautiful lips first girl!" she giggled as she climbed off and scooched back into the little spoon position.

I poured a generous amount of lube on my cock before applying some to her ass. Gently I probed her hole with one finger, then two, getting it ready for the invader.

Lauren moaned as she humped my finger. Sensing she was ready, I nestled my cock between her ass cheeks.

"Come on honey," she pleaded, "fuck me with your beautiful dick. I need it so bad!"

Lining my cock with her hole, I pushed ever so slightly.

"Yes! Thats it. Fuck me. Fuck my ass!," as she wiggled against me trying to push back.

"You want this dick in your ass?" I teased, holding her at bay.

"Yes please! Please fuck me!" she begged.

I gently pushed forward, the tight ring opening up, succumbing to the pressure from the intruder.

"OH FUCK!" she screamed out in pain as the head popped in.

"You ok baby?" I asked, concerned that I had hurt her.

"Yes honey. Its been a while. Just give me a second."

I reached around and stroked her half hard cock while she relaxed. After a moment or two, I felt her loosen up, so I pushed forward a bit. Hearing a happy moan, I pushed forward a bit more before pulling back. Then forward again.

"Fuck yes. Fuck me," she quietly moaned.

I slowly pushed again until my groin was fully against her butt cheeks.

"Damm your dick feels so good in my ass!"

"Yes my dick does!" I laughed as I began to fuck her.

"Yes! Fuck me! Fuck my ass!"

By now, the lube was plenty spread out and her hole had loosened up quite a bit more. I started to increase speed and began to really pound her sexy ass.

"You going to fuck me too baby? Are you going to fuck my ass with your beautiful dick like I am fucking you?"

"Yes honey! My dick is so hard for you! I want to fuck your ass too!" she screamed out in pleasure.

"First I am going to cum in your ass," I said as I pulled out. "On your back, baby," ordering the position change. I was about to cum and I wanted it to last longer.

She immediately rolled over and spread her raised legs. I hiked her ankles up on my shoulders as I applied more lube to my dick and her ass. I also wanted to kiss her again. Her lips were so incredibly addictive. Soft, with a marvelous shape, just the right amount of wetness.

Somehow she always knew exactly how I needed to be kissed. Whether it was soft and sensuous, aggressive and forceful, or playful and quick.

"So beautiful and so sexy," as I leaned forward and slid back inside.

"Such a perfect lover," she smiled, rocking back and forth, meeting my strokes.

My loins all too soon came to a boiling point. I picked up speed and started to really slam into her ass.

"YES! FUCK ME HARD! CUM IN MY ASS!" she screamed out breathlessly.

I couldn't help but laugh a bit and slowed down. My neighbors were really cool and I never had a bit of a trouble with them. Until now, maybe. If they weren't up before, they were now.

"What's wrong?" she asked, the giggle so out of place.

"Nothing baby, its all good," I smiled as I picked up speed again.

"Oh shit!" she exclaimed, clamping a hand over her mouth. "I'm being too loud. I am so sorry!"

"No baby, It's all good," as I drove into her ass harder than before.

"Your cock in my ass feels so good! I just can't help it!"

"Here it comes!" I growled out, cumming into my lover, kissing and stroking as I blasted her rectum with my load.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Cum in my ass!" she moaned out, desperately trying to be quieter.

None too soon, I was spent. Totally exhausted, I pulled out and collapsed on my back next to her.

"Damm girl! You really know how to fuck a girl don't you!," Lauren said as she kissed and snuggled up to me, resting a hand on my chest.

"What can I say? You are a fuckable kind of girl."

"I will take that as a compliment," she giggled. "Maybe next time I can return the favor?"

"Sounds great baby. But first, showers and breakfast."

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The shower was long, refreshing, and exhilarating. We washed each others hair and explored the other womans crevices, wrinkles, dimples, digits, bits, and curves until the water started to run cold. Somewhat surprisingly, we really didn't fool around sexualy. We just enjoyed a lovely, relaxing time of intimacy mixed with soap and water.

After we were done, we lovingly patted each other dry with warm fluffy towels as we brushed our hair out. I found Lauren a spare bathrobe and insisted that she wear my slippers while I put on socks.

Lauren sat at the dining table while I prepared us a breakfast of bacon, eggs, and toast.

"Let me guess," as I rubbed my chin contemplativly, "you like your coffee with a sprinkle of sweetener and just a dash or creamer."

"You are so right!" she laughed.

"But this morning, instead of the creamer, you would like a dash of this!" as I turned around holding a bottle of Kahlua.

Lauren started laughing hysterically, almost falling out of her chair.

I was so confused. Had I missed something? "What's so funny?"

After several minutes, she had calmed down enough to say, "I thought that you were going to," adding air quotes, "'cream' in my coffee!" and started laughing again.

Joining her laughter, "Just wait till next time!"

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Just being around Lauren was fun an exciting. Even a lazy morning just sitting back sipping Kahula and coffee was such good times.

"I think that we should make a list of things that we don't have in common."

She giggled, "I think that list is going to be very short."

After sitting quietly for a bit, I realized that for the first time she and I didn't feel the need to gab, to make small talk just to fill an empty void. Our relationship had turned, and we both knew it.

"I am so sorry to ask..."

"Whats on your mind honey?" she asked so sweetly.

"That guy. He didn't know that you are trans."

"No, he didn't " she said sadly. Gone were the tears. She knew that I may have been through the same thing and she could trust me.

"When we talked at dinner, I snuck in questions and brought up ideals, trying to decide if I was going to be safe if the relationship should go to the next level. With everything he said, I had the confidence that if he had a negative reaction that it I would be ok and we would go our separate ways."

"But he did have a violent reaction."

"Right. He and I were a bit drunk, and we were sitting on his couch, you know, kissing and messing around. I had his dick out and was jerking him off. He wanted to return the favor and became aggressive because I was rejecting his advances. I was still a bit afraid. I was also horny, so I wasn't fighting him off too much. His hand eventually squirmed its way inside my panties and found my boy parts."

"Uh oh!"

"Yeah, uh oh is right. He felt around a bit, I think to register in his mind what he discovered. He then jumped up and screamed at me, 'What the fuck is that?' while pointing at my crotch."

I smiled at Lauren and said, "Its part of an incredibly beautiful sex goddess."

Lauren smiled as she blushed. "Thank you honey. But he didn't see it that way. I stood up and made a move to leave as quickly as I could. He forcibly grabbed my arm, pulled me back, and spun me around. Then, he yelled at me, 'Are you one of those tranny freaks?'"

"Yes, you are a real freak under the sheets!"

Lauren laughed. "Come on honey, I need to finish this story."

"I'm sorry baby, go ahead you sexy freak!"

She smiled, but said nothing as she continued. "I was really scared and begged him to please let me go. He released my arm, then, before I could react, he slapped me so hard that I became dizzy for a moment and feared I might faint. Then, I saw that he was going to either grab me again or hit me again. I panicked, and kicked him in the crotch as hard as I could. It was the only thing I could think of."

"Yay! He so deserved it."

"Thankfully, I was still wearing my little ankle boots. I picked up my purse, ran for the door, and got out of there as fast as I could. I ran, and ran, and ran until my lungs and legs and everything burned so badly I couldn't go any farther. I didn't care which way I was going I just wanted to get away from him as fast as I could."

"Where were you? You could have called me. I would have come for you in a heartbeat."

"Actually, you were the first person that I thought of. But after one rejection to me being trans I couldn't take another one, because of course I didn't know."

"I am so sorry," now I was the one who started to cry.

Lauren reached a hand across the table and picked up mine. "Please don't be. You and I only met for 15 seconds. What was I going to say? 'Hey girl, we look so much alike, do you have a dick too?"

I couldn't help but smile.

"Fortunately, I found a brighly lit all night diner. I quickly went into the ladies room and cleaned up at the sink. Then I sat and drank coffee until my nerves calmed down and the sun was up. Then I called a lady Uber driver that I have used before and got my car and went home."

"Wow baby, just wow." I said flatly, I had no other words.

The rest of the day was spent lounging around, watching tv, and cuddling together on the couch under a comfy blanket.

After dinner, Lauren started getting dressed.

"Whatcha doing baby?"

"I gotta get home, I have to work in the morning."

"Please stay. You can go in the morning," as I tried dragging her to the bed. "Remember, you still need to fuck me."

"Oh I want to so badly, but my security badge is at home and traffic in that direction is murder in the morning."

"Ok," I said sadly. "Can you come over tomorrow night? We can watch part 2 of that movie we started," I asked optimistically.

"Yes. I promise I will be here right after work."

We kissed and hugged one more time before she left.

As soon as the door shut, the warmth and the light dissipated from the room. I walked over to the couch, plopped down, and brought blanket we had shared up to my nose. As I inhaled her fragrance I smiled.

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I hadn't been home from work even 5 minutes when I heard a light knock on the door.

"Baby!" I said with utter delight as I opened the door.

After dropping an overnight bag on the floor, we greeted each other with big hugs and lots of kisses.

"So happy to see you too!," she said with a huge smile.

"What is this?" I asked, pointing to the bag on the floor.

"I...ummm....thought that I could maybe spend the night tonight if that's okay," she timidly said, perplexed by my question. "I brought my security badge with me this time," holding it up so I could see.

"Oh you are so silly!" I giggled. "Come," as I took her hand and led her into the living room.

A small gift bag was sitting on the coffee table.

"For you," I smiled as we sat.

"Awwwwe! I didn't get you anything."

"Yes you did baby, you brought me you," I said, excited to give her the gifts.

First, wrapped in tissue paper was a new, still in the packaging, toothbrush.

"You didn't have to do this, I brought my own."

" I know I didn't have to, I wanted to." Then, after pausing a moment I continued, "I had absolutely no problem with you using mine yesterday. I just wanted you to have your own for when you come over so you will feel welcome."

"Thank you," she smiled.

Next was a bottle of perfume.

"How did you know that this is my favorite perfume?"

"I absolutely love your perfume. Last night after you left, I went to the store and sniffed each scent until I found one that reminded me of you."

"Awwwe! So sweet of you."

Last item in the bag was a key to the front door of my apartment. Tied to it was a pink ribbon.

When she unwrapped the tissue paper and saw it, she started crying. "Is this what I think it is?" she asked through her tears.

"What's wrong baby? Aren't you happy?" I asked, concerned over the tears.

"I am so very, very happy! These tears?" as she wiped her eyes. "These tears are tears of joy!"

We happily hugged each other and kissed.

"I'm sorry," she sobbed. "I am a cryer. The moment I feel any kind of strong emotion I start to cry. I am such a mess," she said with her head down, embarrassed by her actions.

I gently lifted her head with a finger under her chin so I could look into her eyes, as I helped wipe up the tears. "Don't be embarrassed. I love your happy tears and I feel your sorrow when they are tears of pain."

"Thank you," she quietly said.

"Now the key," I gently started to explain, pausing a moment to set a tone for what I was about to say. "Baby, maybe it's a bit too soon to be giving you a key to my apartment, I don't know. What I do know, is that I think that you and I have something special going on here, and I want to nurture that relationship. My home," as I put a palm on my chest over my heart, "is your home."

She blankly looked at me for a moment trying to process the information. As it set in, her eyes started to sparkle with pure joy and her lip quivered with excitement.

Those eyes exploded with tears as she screamed out, "I JUST LOVE YOU SO MUCH!" and lunged forward to shower me with hugs and kisses.

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Kitchen time was so much fun with Lauren. Being on my own for so long, cooking felt like a chore, like something I had to do. I still kind of enjoyed it though, reminiscing back to my youth with my mother and the times we had together. I would prepare a meal for a boyfriend or a girlfriend and they would compliment me, but Lauren was different. She really and truly loved what I prepared, and showed a great deal of enthusiasm when she ate.

When you see a movie that has a kitchen scene, they make it look so romantic. The reality of it is, the whole thing is scripted and fake with multiple takes and angle changes. As much passion that I have for cooking, I cannot watch a so called romantic kitchen scene.

When Lauren and I are together in the kitchen, it is like a symphony that only she and I can hear. We would glide towards each other, then at the very last moment we would pass, but not before a light carress of a hand on a waist. Then, we might dance a quick jig ending in a kiss before resuming what we were doing. Sometimes that kiss would be on the lips, sometime on the neck, or on a bare butt cheek. So much fun!

Lots of mutual affection between the two of us whether it was at home or out in public. We didn't care who saw us. We were in our own private little world and nothing was going to stop us.

Every now and then, I would toss her a small bite of food for a taste, wanting to know if it needed anything. Sometimes she would gracefully catch it in her mouth. Other times, she would miss, the morsel smacking the side of her face, then break out in bouts of laughter as if was the funniest thing she ever experienced. Of course, her laughter would be infectious and I would join every time. She would start washing dishes, doing everything she could to help out, flicking soapy bubbles at me while happily giggling away. With Lauren in the picture, my love for cooking returned and I strove harder and harder for perfection with every thing I made.

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Later, while sitting on the couch we were enjoying a glass of wine while our food was digesting, I decided to tell her about an idea of mine.

"I know that you just started your job at this office, but you said they are generous with time off. Every year I try to go on an end of the season ski trip. Would you like to join me at the end of next month for a week in Colorado?"

She smiled at the thought, "Yes. I would love to go with you. I have been with the company for several years so I have plenty of vacation time saved up. This office is happy with my work and even though I have only been there a couple of months I am sure they will give me the time off. I may have to bring a laptop along with me so I can put out a fire or two."

That night we had such amazing sex. It was filled with passion, excitement, and tenderness. Before you ask, yes she did fuck me in multiple positions. Just when I thought that she was done driving me crazy with lust, she would deftly flip me over and go at it again, bringing me to new heights I never thought possible. A versatile lover is such an awesome thing. Lol!

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After landing at Eagle County Regional Airport near Vail Colorado, Lauren and I picked up our rented 4wd SUV. We packed light, as we knew that we would be doing alot of shopping in addition to the ski and snowmobile trips we had planned.

First stop was to buy a couple of ski suits and goggles. We would be renting the skis, boots and poles from the resort. Next was a high end grocery store. Steaks, fresh seafood, makings for chili, along with fresh fruits and vegetables and breakfast stuff all went into the basket. Sure, we would go out to eat now and then, but the way we melted together in the kitchen there was no way we would eat out every meal.