Note to All - No one under the age of 18 is engaged in any sort sexual activity in this fictional story. It is neither implied, inferred, suggested, or endorsed by this author.
It Started with Football, Part 1
Rob - (me) - 26 years old - 6'3", 210 lbs. medium brown hair, blue eyes. Caucasian.
Terri - (sister to Rob), 27 years old - 5'10" 135 lbs., medium brown hair, blue eyes. Caucasian.
Emily - (an interest of Rob) 24 years old - 5'5" 115 lbs., 36B-24-34, dirty blonde hair, brown eyes. Transgender.
My name is Rob and I love football. I love college football and professional football. When tickets for the new NFL season went on sale, I decided to buy season tickets and I found a good seat where I had a good view of the field and I wasn't in the sun at all during any of the home games. My seat was an aisle seat and was also in a good locale due to its proximity to the nearest restroom and concession stands. The new season couldn't get here fast enough so that I could go and root for my favorite team during the upcoming season.
The first Sunday of the new season rolled around and my team was playing its first two games of the season at home. I got to the stadium, found a spot in the parking garage, and made my way inside the stadium. I had eaten before I left home but I did decide I wanted to order a beer and take it to my seat. I paid for my beer and went to where my seat was at. I sat down and watched the two teams warm up and the pregame festivities on the field. I was dressed for the weather as well. Even though it was September, it was still hot so I had chosen some gray shorts, a black shirt with my favorite team's logo on it, and a pair of sneakers. I settled in to enjoy my beer. About 30 minutes before kickoff, a pretty young lady with dirty blonde hair and brown eyes walked toward where I was sitting and said "Excuse me" so I moved my legs aside and she sat in the seat next to me. She was wearing a short jean skirt, a black t-shirt, and some black Chuck Taylors. And she smelled AMAZING!!!!!! Her perfume was soft and permeated pleasantly into my nostrils. She initiated the conversation -
"Hi. I'm Emily."
"Rob" It's nice to meet you.
"It's nice to meet you as well."
"This your first time here?"
"No. I came to some of the games last year and had a good time. So I decided to buy a season ticket this year."
"I decided to buy a season ticket for this season as well so it looks we will be seeing each other at all the home games."
"Cool. I'm ready for some football."
"Big sports fan?"
"Yeah. I love all kinds of sports."
"Me too."
We sat and enjoyed the game and made small talk throughout. There was just something so charming and pleasing about her. At the end of the game, which our team won, we were making our way out and she said she was parked in the parking garage on level 8. I told her I was on level 9. We continued talking as we walked and I told her, based on the size of the crowd, it would be a while before we would be able to leave the parking garage.
"What are you thinking?" She asked.
"Well, there is a donut shop that makes fresh homemade donuts about three blocks west of here. I stop off there every morning on my way to my business."
"You have your own business?"
"Yeah. I own a construction company and we build homes and businesses. We also do renovations as well. Been doing that for four years now. What about you?"
"I am a paralegal for a law firm downtown, about three blocks from the donut shop we're heading to. Been there two years and I love my job."
We got to the donut shop. I ordered an apple fritter and a medium coffee with extra cream and sugar. She ordered a donut with lemon glaze and a small coffee. We took a seat in one of the booths, enjoyed our snacks, and chatted for about two hours. The traffic outside was dwindling down so we walked to the parking garage and took the elevator to level 8, where she was parked. We said our goodbyes and I told her I would see her next Sunday. I went to level 9, got in my car, and went home.
The next Sunday, we took in the next home game and chatted more. I was really enjoying getting to know her. This time though, we were both parked on level 9, as we discovered during one of our conversations. She was dressed in some cute jean shorts instead of a skirt. After the game, we decided to go back to the same donut shop and, after a two hour stay, we left to go to the parking garage.
When we got to level 9, thanks to the elevator, I walked her to her car and said "Well our team is on the road for next two games. Did you want to get together and watch the game somewhere or do you have plans?"
"I don't have any plans. There is a sports bar about a half mile from my condo. I could meet you there? Yes? No? Maybe?"
"I would like that. I enjoy your company and have enjoyed getting to know you. You are really nice and easy to talk to."
"Well thank you Rob. BUT there is something I want to tell you about me before this goes any further or any emotions come into play."
"Ok Emily. What's up?"
She took a deep breath and said "Rob, I uh..........I............."
"Emily please tell me???? Pretty please????"
She took another breath. "Rob I was born as a male. I've been on HRT since I was 16. And my penis ain't going nowhere. I don't wish to have it removed because I have heard too many horror stories about those and from those who decided to have SRS."
I paused for a moment. "Emily, I am glad you were honest with me. Thank you for that. This newly divulged information doesn't change our friendship and doesn't change the fact I want to spend time with you. And, before you ask, yes! I will still meet you at the sports bar next Sunday. I know kickoff isn't until 4:25 PM so want to meet outside at 3 so we can find a good table?"
"Yes. That would be awesome. I'm looking forward to it."
"So am I." I leaned in and kissed her on the cheek.
She smiled and I opened her car door and closed it after she got in. She waved and she drove away. I got in my car and called my sister who lived about 25 minutes from the stadium.
"Hello?"
"Terri, it's Rob. You gonna be home for the next hour or so?"
"Yeah. What's going on?"
"I've met someone and I need your help."
"Ohhhhhhhhh ooooookkkkkaaaaayyyyyyyyy."
"See you when I get there."
"Ok bye."
"Bye."
I got to Terri's house and knocked on the door. She told me to come on in. I sat on her sofa to let her know about Emily.
"Ok Rob. What's going on? I could hear the urgency in your voice."
"Yeah. Soooooooooo I met this lady at the first two home football games. Her name is Emily. She's pretty. Not pretty. She's gorgeous. She's smart. She's funny. And I really like her."
"Ok. How do I fit into all of this?"
"Well, see Terri, she.................uh...............Emily is a...............Emily has a............"
"Damnit Rob, out with it!!!!!!!"
"Terri, my new friend Emily has a penis."
"Ah, I see."
"Terri, I have never had a penis in my mouth and I've never had one in my ass either. If things progress to that point, I don't want to give a lackluster performance. Ya know?"
"So you want me to teach you?"
"Could you please? I know it sounds completely off the wall and nuts, pardon the pun, but I like her and I want to be able to please her if things ever get to that point."
"Well Rob, you are my brother and I do love you so yes.............yes I will help you."
I grabbed her by her face cheeks and kissed her about a dozen times all over face "Thank you thank you, thank you,, thank you, thank you, thank you. You're the greatest sister in the world. Did I mention you're the greatest sister in the world?"
She started laughing. She stood up and grabbed me by the hand. "Come on you big lug." And she led me down the hall to her bedroom.
Terri looked at me "Don't think this is weird but I'm gonna need you to strip."
"Huh? Do what?"
"Trust me. You'll see why in a few minutes."
So I stripped and then Terri stripped. Here we were, both nude. We hadn't seen each other nude since the infamous "Skinny Dip Dare" in Destin, Florida two years ago. She reached into her middle dresser drawer an pulled out an assortment of sex toys and laid them on the bed.
I looked at her with a big grin on my face.