Chapter 1 – What are you?


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Suddenly, she felt his arms sliding around her waist and his crotch pressing against her bottom. Shocked, she quickly pushed his arms and moved away from him. She turned around and looked at him. “What are you doing?” she asked.

“I just want to hug you,” Arjun said, wondering why she looked scared.

“If you want to be physically intimate with me, please call Deepthi,” she blurted out with fear.

“Is it about more money?” Arjun chuckled.

“Please talk to Deepthi,” Malavika said.

“Okay. Money is not an issue. I’ll call her.” Arjun took his phone from his pocket.

Malavika took her handbag and watched Arjun calling Deepthi.

“Hello. This is Arjun!” he said.

“Arjun? Did you hire Malavika?” Deepthi asked.

“Yeah. I hired her. I want to spend one more hour with her,” Arjun said.

“Do you want to talk to her for one more hour?” Deepthi asked, feeling sorry for Malavika.

“No. I don’t want to just talk. I want to have sex with her,” Arjun clarified.

“Oh! Sorry, sir. Malavika is not well. I can send someone else who is ready for that,” Deepthi said.

“Malavika is standing right in front of me. She looks perfectly well.” He looked at Malavika.

“Sir, she’s got periods,” Deepthi said, hoping he would believe her.

“I didn’t say I want to have vaginal intercourse with her,” Arjun responded, sounding a little angry.

“She’s not well, sir,” Deepthi repeated.

“Okay. Thanks. I’ll talk to her.” Arjun ended the call and looked at Malavika.

Malavika’s phone rang inside her handbag. She pulled it out and answered. “Hello Deepthi,” she said, listened for a brief second, then muttered a quick “Okay,” and hung up.

“Do you have periods?” Arjun asked. He moved close to Malavika.

She nodded and took a step back.

“Why are you scared?” he looked suspiciously at her.

“I am not feeling well, Arjun. The agency can send a good-looking woman within one hour,” Malavika replied.

“Can I at least hug you?” Arjun asked, looking hurt.

Malavika saw the sad look on his face. She checked her phone and was relieved to see that her session was complete. “Arjun, we spent one hour together. It’s time for me to go.” She stepped close to him, hugged him casually, and looked into his eyes. “Take care,” she said.

Arjun quickly put his arms around her waist, hugged her tight and tried to kiss her lips. She moved her head back, but his kiss landed on her chin. She placed her hands on his chest and pushed hard, freeing herself from his arms. She moved back and stared at him.

Arjun looked confused. “Why are you doing this? Is something wrong with me?”

Malavika’s eyes filled with tears. “Nothing is wrong with you.” She wiped her tears and asked, “If I tell you the truth, will you let me go without getting angry?”

Arjun nodded. “I won’t get angry. Just tell me the truth.”

Looking at him with fear in her eyes, she hesitated for a few seconds. Then she said, “I’m a trans woman.”

Arjun looked at her without reacting for a few seconds before asking, “Is that the best excuse you could come up with?”

“Arjun, you wanted to talk with someone who can listen to you without judging you. Deepthi thought, I am the best person for the job because I am a counsellor. I am a trans woman. I am not lying to you.”

“You look too beautiful to be a trans woman,” Arjun said, looking a bit frustrated.

“The agency has ladies who are very beautiful. Deepthi can send someone you like within one hour. It’s only 8:30,” Malavika said, hoping to change his mind.

“I have visited Thailand,” Arjun blurted out. “I’ve seen guys having sex with lady boys. It’s not a big deal. What’s the worst that can happen?”

“You may regret doing it if you are a straight guy,” Malavika said, with a shrug.

“Some straight guys who have sex with ladyboys don’t regret it.”

“Your situation is different, Arjun. You’ve had a tough time. Your wife cheated you and left you with a child who may not be yours. You need a woman who can be a good wife and a good mother for the child. Having sex with an escort or a trans woman will only distract you from finding the woman you need.”

“Good advice. But first, I still don’t believe you are a trans woman,” Arjun said stubbornly.

“Arjun, the agency shows my pictures to clients who want to have sex with a trans woman. Some pictures are nude pictures.” She paused to see his reaction and asked, “Do you want to see the pictures?”

“Yeah. Show the pictures,” Arjun said, as if demanding proof.

Malavika looked into his eyes and said, “I didn’t deceive you. So, promise me you won’t get angry after seeing the pictures.”

He nodded. “Okay. I promise, I won’t get angry.”

Malavika took her phone from the handbag. She browsed her photo gallery and opened a picture. She raised her hand with the phone and showed the screen to Arjun.

“What the…you have a dick!” Arjun looked stunned.

“I’m a non-operative trans woman,” she said, lowering her hand and putting her phone back in her handbag.

Arjun looked at her with disbelief. “How did it happen? he asked.

“I was born male at birth. As a child, I grew up struggling with gender identity. When I became a teenager, I started secretly crossdressing. In my late twenties, I went through hormone therapy treatment and became a trans woman. I’m attracted to some people regardless of their gender. I’m a pansexual trans woman.”

“That’s interesting and weird,” Arjun said with a shrug.

“I know. I’m just trying to live life without troubling anybody,” she said, giving him a faint smile. “I went through gender dysphoria and a lot of trouble with my family and other people who made fun of me. I came here to talk with you and help you with your problems, not to have sex with you.”

Arjun nodded and smirked. “Did you name yourself, Malavika?” he asked.

“It’s actually the name of a girl I liked in college. She was beautiful and too good for me. I was afraid of rejection and confused about my own gender identity, so I didn’t express my interest in her. She got friendly with a guy and moved on. I kept her in my mind and tried to become like her.”

“Did you become like her? Are you happy with the way you look?” Arjun lifted his eyebrows.

“I’m happy. But I’m just a copy of her.” Malavika shrugged. “I have to go,” she said abruptly and took a few steps towards the door.

Arjun grabbed her right arm and pulled her close to him.

“What are you doing?”  She looked at him, startled and confused.

“You forgot to give me a goodbye kiss,” he said, smiling.

“Arjun? I told you I’m a trans woman.” She looked into his eyes with a worried expression on her face.

He pulled her into his arms and asked, “So what?”

“You tell me. Do you want to kiss a trans woman?”

“I want to kiss you.” He confirmed.

“Okay. Just a goodbye kiss is fine,” Malavika said, eager to just finish it and leave.

Arjun pulled her closer to him and felt her breasts on his chest. His head moved towards her and his lips touched her lips. He locked her lower lip between his lips, and with the tip of his tongue, he lightly swiped her lower lip. His hands moved down, slid behind her saree and grabbed her bare waist. His tongue parted her lips and entered her mouth.

Malavika moved her head back, breaking the kiss. “What are you doing?” she asked, smiling.

“Stay with me for one more hour,” he said.

“Why? Do you want to talk with me for one more hour?” she asked, hoping he’d make the right decision and say no.

He gazed into her eyes and said, “I’ll regret letting you go without making love to you.”

She gazed into his eyes and said, “If you make love to me, you’ll turn gay.”

“I don’t mind turning gay for you,” he said and pulled her tighter against him.

She smiled shyly. “I’m an escort,” she said, hoping to discourage him.

He didn’t care anymore. His hands raised and framed her cheeks. He moved closer and kissed her lips. His tongue swiped on her soft lower lips, then parted them and slid into her mouth. His tongue licked her tongue and moved around her mouth. Her tongue reciprocated for a short time until his kiss became more demanding. His mouth covered hers, and his tongue moved inside her mouth wildly, licking everything inside her mouth. He breathed through his mouth from her mouth, while she gasped for air. Eager to make the most of her, he French-kissed her passionately.

His hands moved down, grabbed her breasts and squeezed. She felt his hard penis pressing against hers and broke the kiss. She looked into his eyes and smiled shyly.

“Is that what I think it is?” he asked.

She nodded.

“Can I see it?”

“Are you sure? You may get shocked.” She warned with a chuckle.

“Don’t worry about me. I can handle it. Besides, you already showed me your picture,” he assured her.

“Okay. I’ll remove my clothes. If you don’t like what you see, I’ll just leave, okay?”

“Not okay. It’s too late to leave. Let’s remove our clothes and get started,” he said, then planted a kiss on her lips before releasing her from his arms.

He moved back and began removing his clothes, while she turned her back towards him and began removing her clothes.

He quickly removed his clothes and looked at her as she was removing her black lace panties. As soon as her butt was exposed to him, he exclaimed, “Wow!!”

Malavika smiled. She covered her genitals with both her hands and turned slowly to face him. She stood naked, with only a bindi on her forehead, a gold chain around her neck, a watch and bangles on her wrists, anklets on her ankles and sandals on her feet.

“Wow! You have lovely breasts,” he said. “Don’t cover your genitals. Let me see it,” he requested.

“Are you sure?” She asked again.

“I’m sure,” he reassured her.

She moved her hands slowly to the side and revealed her erect penis and testicles, which had no pubic hair.

“What are you?” he asked, looking spellbound.

“Just a trans woman,” she said, and laughed softly.

“You are hot!” he said, going closer to her.

She smiled shyly at him and looked at his erect penis.

“Do you like it?” he asked.

She gazed into his eyes and nodded.

He took a step closer to her, aware that their penises were pointing at each other. He hesitated for a moment, wondering if there was a way to hug her without touching her penis.

“It doesn’t bite,” she laughed.

He smiled and quickly took her in his arms. Their hard penises and testicles rubbed against each other. He felt her swollen breasts and hard nipples on his chest. He whispered in her ears. “You’re beautiful.”

“Thanks,” she said.

“Your breasts are beautiful. Are they natural?” he asked.

“They are natural. It is a common effect of estrogen therapy. They are also lactating a little because of high levels of prolactin in my body. It’s not harmful to consume, but don’t suck my nipples if breast milk turns you off.”

“I’m not sure if it’ll be a turn-off. I want to find out,” he said.

“Try it, if you are sure you won’t regret it later,” she said with a shy smile.

He grabbed the bottom of her left breast and lifted it up. He bent down, covered the nipple with his mouth and sucked.

She felt him sucking her nipple and said, “Not like that, Arjun. Open your mouth.”

He opened his mouth. She pinched her breast around the areola and inserted the nipple towards the top of her mouth. She pushed her nipple and areola into his mouth till his mouth was full. “Try sucking now,” she said.

As he sucked, she gently squeezed her breasts. Drops of milk spurted out of her nipple. He liked the taste and sucked eagerly, hungry for more milk. She caressed his back, comforting him.

After sucking for a short time, he moved to her other breast and sucked her nipple. He liked the taste, but the quantity of milk wasn’t enough to satisfy his craving, so he let her nipple pop out of his mouth, stood straight and smiled.

“Does it taste bad?” She asked.

“It tastes as sweet as you look. But the flow is less,” he said, touching the sides of her arms, comfortingly.

“The flow will increase if I go through medically induced lactation treatment. I don’t have to breastfeed a child, so I don’t need it now.”

“I understand. What about your penis? Do you have intercourse with women or men?” he asked.

“I have intercourse with men and women, but I don’t penetrate men. It’s a big turn-off for me. I follow good hygiene; that’s why I confidently let men penetrate me. I don’t expect men to follow good hygiene.”

He laughed. “Do you like oral sex?” He gave her a teasing smile.

She nodded. “Yes, I like oral sex,” she said, with a smile. Then, she looked into his eyes and asked. “Do you like oral sex?”

“I love it. It’s very relaxing,” he smiled.

“I agree,” she said, and then she asked, “Do you want me to suck it for you?”

“That’ll be nice,” he said, grinning.

She chuckled. “Okay. I’ll sit on the bed. You stand in front of me, okay?”

Arjun nodded and gave her a thumbs up.  She went to the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed. Arjun stood in front of her and looked down at her. She grabbed the shaft of her penis with her right hand and pumped it in her fist a few times. Then she put her arms around his thighs and pulled him closer to her. When his hard penis was pointing at her face, she kissed the bloated head of his cock, opened her mouth and took the thick rod into her mouth.

Arjun pressed his cock deeper into her mouth until it was buried down to her throat. Her cheeks were puffed out and her mouth gaped wide to fit his throbbing cock inside her mouth. His hands grabbed the sides of her face, and he pushed and pulled his cock shaft between her grasping lips in slow strokes.

As Arjun’s cock began to move rapidly in and out of her mouth, Malavika tried not to choke. She grabbed her penis with her right hand and stroked fast, trying to keep up with Arjun’s pistoning cock inside her mouth.

Arjun watched his cock disappear and appear out of Malavika’s mouth. He felt lucky to have met her even though she was a trans woman because she looked beautiful. He felt his balls churn and his cock jerk. He pushed his cock deep into her mouth and ejaculated.

She felt her mouth filling with hot, sticky semen from Arjun’s spouting penis. She’d not expected him to cum so fast, but she welcomed it. She made gurgling sounds in her throat and swallowed his cum.

Admiring Malavika’s pretty face, Arjun shot more cum into her mouth and watched her swallow. When he was done, he pulled his spent cock out of her mouth. He sat on the bed next to her and lay down on his back with relief.

Malavika stood up and said, “That was fast.”

“I’m not done with you,” Arjun said, laughing.

Malavika laughed. “I’ll wash and come back,” she said, walking towards the attached bathroom.

She washed her mouth in the bathroom while resisting the desire to stroke her cock and ejaculate. She decided not to masturbate and returned to the bedroom.

“Sorry I came in your mouth. I couldn’t control myself,” he said.

“That’s okay, Arjun. It’s normal.” She went to the bed and sat next to him.

“What’s normal?” Arjun asked curiously.

Malavika looked at him for a moment and said, “It’s normal for men to ejaculate in the mouth. Men like to do it.”

“Do your clients ejaculate in your mouth?” he asked

She laughed. “Of course. I’m an escort. Remember?” she asked.

“What else do they do to you?” Arjun asked, looking even more curious.

“The usual,” she said. “They kiss me, play with my breasts, suck my nipples, penetrate my mouth and have anal intercourse. Some men take it further; they suck my penis and orally stimulate my anus.”

Arjun looked surprised. “Do you like it when men do that to you?”

Malavika nodded. “Yes. I also like it when women do that to me.”

“I’m not surprised. You are hot!” Arjun said, looking at her breasts.

She laughed. “Arjun, I can’t stay for a long time. I have to meet a friend for dinner at 9:30,” she said. “Do you want me to do anything else for you?”

Arjun nodded. “Do you have time for anal?”

She checked her wristwatch. “It’s 8:40. I think we have enough time. Even if I leave at 9, I’ll reach in time.”

“Okay then, let’s get started,” Arjun said with a grin.

“Okay,” Malavika said, standing up. She walked over to the table, pulled an anal lube tube from her handbag, and handed it to Arjun. “Use it liberally, please.”

Arjun took the tube from Malavika and said, “No problem.”

Malavika removed her sandals, stepped up on the bed and knelt on all fours. Arjun climbed onto the bed and knelt behind her. He caressed her full, firm butt cheeks, squeezed and kneaded them. He bent down and ran his mouth on her butt, kissing, sucking and nibbling at it, and finally he parted her cheeks with his hands and licked deep into the crevice.

Malavika was pleasantly surprised when she felt his tongue run up and down her butt crack. But when she felt a kiss on her anus, she shivered, feeling goosebumps. Though she’d been kissed at that spot many times, she’d not expected Arjun to kiss her there.

Arjun squeezed lube from the tube onto his fingers and inserted a middle finger into Malavika’s anus. “Spread your legs, sweety,” he said.

Malavika smiled hearing him call her sweety. She was used to men calling her affectionate words while having sex with her, but she’d not expected him to call her sweety on their first meeting. She spread her knees on the bed, hip-width apart. Then, she felt Arjun’s finger push inside a little more. She lowered her upper body, placed her forearms on the bed and pushed her butt upward, adjusting her anal canal angle slightly upward for maximum penetration.

Arjun’s finger probed deeper inside her anal passage and applied more lube on the smooth anal walls, preparing her for intercourse.

Malavika moved her right hand between her thighs, grabbed the hard cock shaft of her cock and stroked it.

Arjun noticed Malavika stroking her own cock and warped the fingers of his left hand on her hand. They massaged her cock and balls together. He pushed a second finger into her anus and twisted the fingers inside the tight hole, applying lube even more generously. Then he moved his fingers in and out, spreading the lube evenly. It hurt her a bit even after many things had penetrated her anus countless times over many years. She ignored the mild pain, knowing very well that pain would soon turn to pleasure.

After lubricating her anal passage till he was satisfied, Arjun pulled his fingers out. He stood behind her with his feet wide apart. He lowered his hips, knees and ankles until his lust-stiffened cock rubbed into the smooth hairless crack of her butt. He grabbed his cock shaft and rubbed the cock head on her ass crack a few times. Then the tip of his cock touched the round, puckered flesh of her anus, and he nudged the thickly swollen head of his cock into her tiny anus. Her anus stretched open, and his cockhead popped into the lubricated hole. He pushed slowly, watching his cock disappear into her inch by inch until it was fully buried into her rectum.

Arjun let his cock rest inside. The snugness of Malavika’s anal hole and the warmth emanating from the recess of her bowel comforted his cock that had stretched to its maximum size. He held onto her wide hips and looked down at her bottom. The large, round mounds of her ass-flesh jutted out enticingly, as the tiny anal hole in between the mounds held onto his thick cock-pole possessively. He liked the view and the feeling, especially because it was the first time he was having anal intercourse. He had never imagined it could feel as good as it felt because of the taboo. But at that moment when his erect cock was lodged deep into a beautiful trans woman’s anal passage, he didn’t care about the taboos. “Oh yeah! … it’s fucking tight!” he exploded.

Malavika shook her head from side to side as Arjun began lunging into her hotly clenching rectum. He rammed his crotch on her fat bottom as he repeatedly pumped his cock into it with increased force and speed.

“Ahhhh … ohhh … Arjun … Arjun …” Malavika groaned out as the pain turned to pleasure and her body came alive with desire. She grabbed her own cock and stroked it fast, trying to keep up with the speed of Arjun’s cock that pumped into her anal hole like a piston.

Arjun liked the way her body trembled as he repeatedly slammed his crotch on her butt. He grabbed her slender waist and continued to ass-fuck her. The feeling that swept him from head to foot was something he’d never felt before. It was ecstasy! He fucked her harder and harder, wanting her to cry in pain. Her anal passage was on fire, but she loved the pain, which was quickly turning to pleasure.

“Oh …Arjun …” Malavika groaned, pumping her cock in her fist. She felt her cock suddenly alive, with spurts of juice shooting on the white bedsheet below.

Arjun’s body throbbed with joy as streams of hot semen shot inside Malavika’s rectal passage. She felt his hot semen fill her anal passage and squirted out more cum, moaning and whimpering with pleasure.

Arjun bent over on her back, grabbed her boobs and plunged slowly in and out of her sperm-filled rectum with his softening cock.

She collapsed onto the bed on her belly. His spent cock popped out of her anus, and he collapsed on her back. She lay with the right side of her face on the bed and closed her eyes. He pressed his spent cock on her plump ass cheeks and kissed the side of her face. “You’re beautiful,” he whispered.

Malavika smiled with her eyes shut.

“Marry me,” he whispered.

Shocked, she fully opened her eyes and asked, “What?”

He kissed her ear and whispered again, “Marry me.”

She chuckled, struggling to laugh as his body pressed her into the bed. “Please get up. I have to go,” she managed to say.

He planted a kiss on her cheek and rolled over on the bed. She got up and got down from the bed. She saw him and knew he was serious. She understood his desperation to find a partner. She went to the bathroom for a bath.

After a quick body bath, she stepped out of the bathroom. She saw Arjun sitting naked on the bed. She smiled at him and began getting dressed, conscious of his eyes following her.

When she finished wearing her sari, she heard him ask, “Don’t want to marry me?”

She turned and looked at him. He was standing naked close to her. She wanted to say, Are you crazy? But seeing him looking serious, she said, “I like the idea, Arjun. Can we please talk about it tomorrow? Call me okay?”

“Okay,” he said, looking sad.

She gave him a pleasant smile and said, “I should go. I’ll be late if I don’t leave now.”

He nodded with a disappointed smirk.

“Bye. Let’s talk tomorrow,” she said and moved away.

She took her handbag and quickly rushed to the door. She opened the door and turned to look at him. He was still standing in the same place, naked. She waved her hand with a smile and said, “Bye.” Then she stepped out and walked away.

Her anus and rectum hurt a bit as she walked, but she was used to it. She smiled to herself, happy that Arjun wanted to marry her, but she also knew it was just an effect of having sex with her for the first time and his desperate attempt to replace his late wife with someone. She told herself he’ll get over it and stopped thinking about him.