Fucking love it. By Rhodry

Michael was dreaming of the day, that he actually sees a girl completely naked.

He couldn't wait, stick his maleness, into a girl, vaginal cavity.
He dreamed of it, so, so many times of the day that she would moan with carnal pleasure.
But fate, karma, some strange mystic joke. Was put in motion on.
What do I mean now, well Michael isn't Michael anymore?
The one he was planning to do it, to her was her first time too. But that wasn't to be either she was no longer a girl, than Michael was a guy.
But either were scared of their changed. A bit surprised of their transformation. They knew how they were and who they are, at the same time.
But both decided to do it anyway.
So, they both nearly stripped. Michael stripped off his top, his bra, removed his thigh high stocking, and his knickers, the only thing was his short mini skirt that he hick it to expose his feminine wonders.
She lay down on the bed. As Michael climb on the bed, and started to straddle her, his back to her face. And started to ride her penis, up and down, up and down.
Slowly at first then quickly more passionately, as he started to get orgasming, and other and other.
As he and she felt it for fifth or sixth time. Mikka, wonder who Michael was.
She was dreaming this for the longest time.
And her male partner it was the first too. As Mikka closed her eyes and kiss him. She thought he was a girl for a moment. But why would I what have sex with a girl. I wanted sex with a guy.