I felt like Baxter knew what I wanted, even if I didn’t. He started digging his muzzle deeper between my butt cheeks, sniffing and licking all of it... completely soaking my underwear. I raised the volume on the TV and moaned discreetly as Baxter worked my ass as best as he could. My dick was too uncomfortable being pressed against the sofa, so I reached my hand to pull it out and stroke it a bit.It felt too good. Oddly enough, my mind was racing. I do recall some stories of people fucking. I kept seeing her in there & kept wondering. One day I was look at ads online when I came across her photo. I thought "O-shit. She is a tranny." I started getting a hard on reading her ad. I had to call. When she answered, she sounded nothing like expected. She sounded even hotter. Told her I was instereted in setting something up & went from there.I met her about an hour later. Go figure, she lived by my work. No wonder she was always there. I tryed to calm down as i knocked on the door. My. I was nineteen and, although I wasn't altogether happy about still being a virgin, I wasn't overly concerned about it since a lot of my friends of the same age were in the same situation. I certainly wasn't actively seeking a sexual relationship with anyone. I was, and am, not very assertive when it comes to women. I find it strange that I am relatively confident in so many areas of my life yet find it terribly difficult to make a move on a girl. I always knew I'd much prefer it if a girl would. He then pulled his dick put off my mouth and walked out off the room.I stood there for 5 minutes maybe until he got back with a condom. He brought a cherry flavor. He opened it and gave it to me saying "put it on" i did what he said. He said turn around ,what i did. And he pulled a lube out of his drawer and lubed my ass.He said:"After this you will be a real girl".I felt the cold lube massaging my anus.Then he started pushing his head in. He couldn't get it in immediately but he lubed me again.