A Weekend to Remember

"This is Sarah," she said pointing to a brunette girl, who I recognized as one of the two who had drug her away back to their motel earlier in the day. She smiled and waved.

Next to her was a girl with short red hair and blue eyes, and almost as nice of a body as Amanda. Her name was Julie, and her sister, who sat next to her and looked almost exactly the same as Erin.

"These are my friends," I said, "Mike, Ryan, Jon and Joe... guys, this is Amanda."

"Hi Amanda," they all said in unison, and the girls laughed.

"So, where are you boys from," asked Erin.

"Philadelphia," Ryan answered almost right away.

"Oh, Philly boys, huh," Julie teased, "We're all from Morristown New Jersey. Closer to New York then Philadelphia, so most of the people from our area go to Seaside Heights instead of Wildwood. We prefer to come here instead though."

"I've been coming to Wildwood since I was a kid," I chimed in, "My friends joined in one by one, as we got older, and now... well, here we are."

"Well, after we're done here, we were all going to go get on a few of the rides and maybe hit the Arcades for a bit. You boys are all welcome to tag along if you want," said Amanda.

"I'm in," I said, with a smile.

Amanda smiled back, happy to hear me say that. We sat at the table by the Curley Fry stand for about an hour and talked, all of us just getting to know each other, before finally deciding to make our way over to the rides. First we took to the tilt-A-whirl, just Amanda and I, while the others waited in line for tickets.

Amanda had already had a few with her from the last time she had been here, and she was more then willing to spend them on the two of us together. After the tilt-a-whirl, everyone else had gotten their tickets, and we made our way to the bumper cars. That was about a fifteen minute wait in line and from there it was on to the Wave Swinger. Being on a ride that high in the air, hanging over a swing, staring straight down at the ground below us, obviously had my stomach in my throat as we spun around.

The swings moved out and away from the wheel spinning them, so it almost felt as if you were flying, and it gave a good view of the beach too. While Amanda seemed to be having quite a bit of fun on that one, I was pretty relieved when we were back down on the ground again.

"You okay," she asked.

"Yeah, just need to catch my breath from that one," I said.

She laughed, and Ryan stepped up alongside the two of us.

"Stop being such a wuss Tim," he teased, and walked away. I shook my head and Amanda smiled.

"I don't think your a wuss," she said.

I smiled, and we decided the next ride we wanted to get on was the Musik Express. A classic ride with cars that went up on a slope, and back down on the other side of the ride, at a fast pace. When you came around on the side facing the onlookers, the cars would tilt just slightly. It would move forward for about a minute before stopping and then moving for a second round, only in reverse this time. It had always been one of my favorite rides.

Since I was a little bigger then Amanda, the rules required that I sit on the side of the car that leaned outwards, so that if I slid over when the car tilted I would mistakenly crush her.

The ride started, first moving at a slow pace, and gradually increasing after a few seconds... apparently, it still wasn't going fast enough for Amanda just yet.

"This is nothing," she said, almost bored, "I thought it would be so much faster then this."

"That's what she said," I joked, as she laughed and gave me a playful nudge.

"Just give it a few seconds," I said.

Sure enough, after about ten seconds, the ride increased to it's normal speed. I felt myself pressing into the side of the car, air blasting against my face and I started to laugh as Amanda slid over into my other side screaming in my ear causing me to laugh even harder. We held tightly to the safety bars, Amanda trying to pull herself away from me so that she wouldn't lean her full weight onto me... but I really didn't mind.

"Is this fast enough for you now," I yelled over the loud roar of everyone else on the ride.

"I THINK IT'S A LITTLE TOO FAST!"

Finally, we slowed, and came to a halt and I leaned forward to catch my breath and laughed. Amanda sighed, sinking down in her side of the seat and looking over at me.

"What are you laughing at," she asked, in a sassy half-annoyed voice.

"Oh nothing... I'm surprised you can still talk after all that screaming, that's all."

"That was fun," she replied with a laugh.

"You do know... umm... that it's not over yet?" I was barely containing my own hysterics.

"What are you talking about, the ride's stopped..."

She froze as the car shifted and shook, and her eyes darted to me as we started slowly moving backwards, back up the slope for the fast trip down again.

"You're kidding me right!?" she asked incredulously.

I started laughing again as the ride picked up speed a little sooner this time, and gravity pushed us both back into our seats even harder. When the ride was finally over with, we stumbled off and down the exit ramp, both of us a little dizzy and both of us laughing like crazy... it had definitely been a lot of fun.

"Damn Amanda, I could hear you from all the way across the pier," said Julie, who had been standing by the exit waiting for us to come down.

"Yeah, we thought you were going to blow Tim's ear drums out," Erin joked.

"No, but I'm shocked I didn't blow my voice box out," she replied, fixing her hair which was pretty messy from all the wind.

"So, what ride should we go on next?"

"How about the Ferris Wheel," Erin suggested.

"Oh, awfully romantic, sounds nice for our friends Tim and Amanda here, but without boyfriends or girlfriends, so it wouldn't be much fun for us," said Sarah.

"Well, if you wanted to go on I'd be happy to take you," Ryan offered to Sarah.

"Really? Aw, that's so sweet! I'd love to."

Amanda laughed at how quickly her friend's opinion on the ride had changed. We settled on the Ferris wheel, but first I had to take a trip to the bathroom to relieve my bladder, and apparently Amanda and everyone else had similar ideas. After I stepped out of the crowded bathroom, I found Amanda waiting off to the left of the exit door.

"Hey, we're going to grab something to drink first. It's almost 11:30, and they'll be doing fireworks soon. What better time to get on the Ferris wheel right?"

"Sounds good to me," I agreed.

So far things were going great, and I definitely felt like there was something that had 'clicked' between Amanda and I. There was no doubt in my mind that she was interested in me, just the same way as I was interested in her. We'd been having a lot of fun tonight and if things continued to go as well as they had been so far, I was sure that the night would end well for the both of us.

We ordered a large Coke to split with each other, and sat down on a bench, waiting for everyone else to meet up with us once they were done in the bathroom and at the concession stands.

"Tim," as she spoke I glanced over at her, and there was that beautiful smile, looking at me, "I just... well, I just really wanted to tell you that I'm having a lot of fun tonight. I'm glad I met you here."

"Me too. Honestly, I was afraid I would screw things up when I tried talking to you. But its worked out a lot better then I thought it would."

"Oh, come on Tim... I'm not that hard of a person to talk to, am I?"

"Not at all," I said, "You're really a lot of fun to be with and talk to actually."

She blushed, and I noticed she moved a little closer to me on the bench at that point. I leaned back, and moved my arm up to put it around her, and we sat there like that for the next few minutes in silence as we waited for our friends. When they finally caught up with us, we finished our drink and started towards the Ferris wheel.

We were lucky enough to make it to the front of the line before it grew to long, otherwise we would have missed the fireworks. I told the operator to stop the wheel at the top, and we climbed into one of the cars, as Ryan and Sarah were getting into the one underneath of ours.

Once the other cars had loaded up, the operator started the ride and we slowly started moving up. High into the darkened night sky, until we were overlooking the beach and the endless stretch of the ocean below.

There was a very cool and relaxing breeze that swept over us, and we sat there just staring at the moon, and its reflection on the ocean. Once again, my arm moved around Amanda and she moved closer to me, resting her head against me.

"What time is it," she whispered, and I glanced at my watch.

"11:29... The show should start in about a minute or so,"

Sure enough, just a few seconds later, we were both startled by a loud popping sound, but quickly realized as the sky lit up that it was the start of the Fireworks show. The sky lit up bright blue and white, followed by red and numerous other colors that reflected off the water along with the moon.

Amanda watched mesmerized by the beautiful show, and I sat close to her, smiling and happy to see her having a good time. The show was about fifteen minutes, but we only had five minutes to sit up here and it had already been three. We would be moving back down to the bottom pretty soon, and then this perfect moment would be over with.

As I thought about how much it would suck when this night was over, Amanda suddenly leaned in close to me and placed her hand under my chin pulling my face towards her. Our lips pressed together, and we kissed.

Her lips were soft and warm, and I felt her tongue requesting entrance into my mouth. I parted my lips and her tongue slid right past them, as we deepened our kiss, and that's when our hands began to roam. Hers moved down my leg over my stiffening bulge in my pants, rubbing me through my shorts. I moved my hand up her side and under her white tank top to massage her perfect breasts and gently tease her nipples. She moaned as I did this and started rubbing my cock a little more.

She broke the kiss and started kissing my neck, which happened to be one of my weak spots. I thought I might cum right then and there, but we both jumped in surprise when the car shifted and started moving again. Our time was up. Slowly, we started moving back down towards the ground, and we pulled apart, trying to get ourselves situated so that no one knew just how hot we had been getting up there.

When we reached the bottom, we climbed out of the car and Ryan and Sarah both followed as we made our way down the steps and met up with Erin, Julie, Mike, Joe and Jon. Amanda took my hand in hers, our fingers interlocked and Mike noticed right away. He smirked and nodded his approval and I grinned back at him.

"We're gonna head down to the beach, and chill down there for a few hours," said Mike. "You guys should all come along."

"Sounds good to me," said Ryan.

"Yeah, I think I might head back to the motel," said Amanda.

I glanced over at her, looking a bit disappointed until I noticed the spark in her eye. "Tim, would you like to come with me?"

"Yeah, definitely... I mean... umm, if you want me to."

"Of course I do," she giggled.

Everyone started "oohing" and laughing, then teasing the both of us, but we just laughed and ignored them. We said our goodbyes for the time being to our friends before starting the walk back to the motel where Amanda and her three friends were staying. It was about a thirty-minute walk from Morey's Pier to the motel she was at, and as we walked we held hands and flirted the whole way there.

Finally, we arrived, and I looked up at a three-floor hotel that was shaped like a square. In the center was a parking lot, and to the left of the lot was a large, square shaped, swimming pool surrounded by fake Palm Trees.

"Here we are! Home sweet home," said Amanda, "I'm on the third floor."

She led me up the winding stairs that seemed to go on forever, until we reached the top floor and then walked down the balcony to the other end, stopping right in front of the blue door with the numbers 315 on the top of it. She unlocked the door, pushing it open and we stepped into a small, but cozy looking living room.

There was a table with four chairs, and a sofa that probably turned into a bed, like most of these hotel rooms had. Across from the sofa was a nice sized TV, and adjacent to that was a small kitchen unit. On the other side of the kitchen wall was the bathroom, and a door that led into a bedroom with double beds.

"Would you like something to drink?"

"Oh... uh... water would be okay," I replied.

She walked to the fridge, opened it and handed me a bottle of water, before taking one out for herself. She took a sip of the water, and set it down on the counter. Amanda leaned back against the counter with a very seductive look in her eyes, and I felt my cock starting to return to the state it had been in before we came back down from the Ferris wheel.

"So, Tim... we're finally all alone, with no one to bother us, and nothing to stop us from having some real fun. Do you... want to have some real fun?"

I stepped closer, sitting my bottle of water down and placing my hands on her hips. I leaned in and kissed her on the lips, backing away and smiling down at her.

"I would love that." I said quietly.

"Good," she whispered back, "'cause it's all I've been thinking about since we kissed on the Ferris Wheel."

"Oh is it now? What kind of dirty thoughts are going through that pretty mind Amanda? Do tell."

"Mmmm, it's better to show rather then tell Tim. So, let me... show you."

With no other words exchanged, our lips connected once again, and our bodies pressed tighter together. Her hand moved back down to my cock and started rubbing it once more through my shorts. This time, she slipped her hand down them and I felt it wrap around my cock. She started slowly stroking, jerking me off, while continuing to make out with me at the same time. Slowly, we made our way from the kitchen to the sofa and I sat down, as she got down on her knees right in front of me.

She reached up, grabbed my shorts and pulled them down along with my boxers, allowing my cock to finally breathe. It stood at full attention, leaking a little bit of pre-cum from the tip, and more then ready to get moving along. Amanda seemed impressed, as she took it in her hand once again, stroking slowly. She licked her lips, before leaning forward and licking the pre-cum off the tip of my cock and groaning at the taste.

"Don't tease me... please," I sighed.

"Aww... but I love to tease," she said.

She continued licking the head of my shaft with her wet tongue, and I groaned, leaning my head back in sexual frustration. She licked the back of the head, the part that connects it to the shaft, and then up and down the entire length of my shaft. She came back up to the tip once again, and just when I thought she was going to continue torturing me, she finally swallowed it whole in one swift move.

Her lips wrapped securely around me, creating a suction, and I moaned as I thrust my hips upwards and pushed deeper into her mouth. Amanda ran her hands up my legs and under my shirt while gently rubbing and pinching my nipples as she began to deep throat my throbbing cock. I moved one hand up the back of her neck, tracing my fingers over her skin and causing her to shiver, before moving my hands through her soft, blonde hair.

I took a small handful of her hair and pulled lightly, which seemed to get her off even more. She started sucking my cock harder and faster, her head moving up and down, her lips sliding back and forth over my shaft. Then, she stopped and moved down to my balls, licking them and sucking them into her mouth, letting them go with a wet pop.

She smiled innocently up at me, and I lifted her up to kiss her on the lips before switching out from underneath of her. I pushed her down onto the sofa into a laying position, and moved down to her feet. She had performed a very impressive blowjob, and had really gotten me going even more then I had already been. Before we took this on to the main act however, I wanted to repay the oral favor and get a taste of that pussy.

I moved over top of her, so that her legs were wrapped around me and we were in the missionary position. I leaned down and kissed her on the lips, before moving down and kissing her neck and further down over her belly to the edge of her shorts. I hooked my fingers over the edge of her shorts and slowly started pulling them down over her smooth legs.

I tossed her shorts to the floor and looked down; the only thing remaining were her panties. I was about to remove them as well, when I noticed something a little out of place...there was a bulge in her panties, which shouldn't be there.

"What are you waiting for babe," she said, in a low and sexy voice, "Take them off."

"R-Right," I said, still a little confused.

I pulled her panties down, nice and slow, until I had completely removed them as well and discarded them to the floor next to her shorts. I looked down in complete shock, it was not a pussy that I found myself staring down at.

"What the hell?"

"What's wrong," she asked, sounding confused.

"I... what the fuck is this..."

She jumped up, and I backed off, as she covered her mouth in surprise. She looked almost afraid now, as I stayed at the foot of the couch staring at her with shock still strong in my eyes.

"You... you didn't know?"

"Know?" I repeated, "Know what... exactly?"

She sighed, slowly moving her legs out from underneath of me and pushing herself up off of the couch with her back towards me and her beautiful ass staring me in the face.

Slowly, she turned around to face me and moved her feet apart slightly. Sure enough, there, dangling between her smooth legs was what surely did not belong... well, from my point of view anyway... Amanda had a penis.

"How..."

"I'm sorry," she interrupted, backing away quickly, "I... I just assumed, oh god..."

"I... Amanda, what... this makes no sense."

"I know I should have told you. B-b-but I was so sure that you knew. I'm really sorry and I understand if you want to leave... I'm transsexual Tim. I was born male, but I always felt I was female. I said my parents were divorced remember? Then when I was fifteen, I was living with my father, until he found out what I intended. He basically disowned me for following my doctor's advice and beginning my transition to female. Eventually I moved in with my mother and began cross-dressing, and later I started taking female hormones, as a part of my Hormone Replacement Therapy. The hormones helped me develop breasts, and a more feminine body, as well as a more feminine voice," she then motioned downwards, "but it never really helped get rid of this though."

I was struggling with my complete shock at what was happening. Those hormones must work really well, because I NEVER would have expected something like this.

I knew very well what transsexuals were, and I had no issue with them... I just had never seen one as... as... well, as perfect as Amanda. Her cock was now completely flaccid, but appeared to be about five to six inches... at the moment anyway. I wondered how much bigger it was when erect.

I looked up at her and noticed that she still had a look of total fear in her eyes... and that was actually turning me off more then the shock of what I had just discovered. I didn't like seeing her like that, nor did I really understand why she looked like that.

"Amanda? Why are you looking so scared?" I asked, forgetting that I'd had no idea until that moment.

"I just... some guys... they get violent. I don't want you to hurt me... Please Tim, I'm really sorry."