By Brett Lynn

“Man, am I glad to get off that bus! It’s apparent that bus driver
confused the concepts of cold and fucking antarctic! Plus, now I’m
nipped out too.”
Marilyn stepped off the bus into the quiet, cool Queens afternoon. She
was on her way to see a movie. Any movie. Just anything to escape
civilization for a couple of hours. She had a tendency to do that
whenever she had a bad week. This one sure qualified as one. First,
she had a whole pile of tests thrown onto her at once. Plus, she had to
write a 6 page paper for her least favorite subject, English, on some
Shakespeare play. And, of course, it seemed that as fall descended, the
sex drives of the fine men of the Bronx seemed to rise. It seemed as if
someone had slipped something into the water or something. So, with Kat
busy with a school project, she decided to head into her native borough
to relax for a bit and return to the Bronx with her batteries
recharged. As she was thinking this, she nearly walked right into the
glass at the box office.

“What movie is starting the soonest?”

“Um, well, we have `Autumn in New York’ starting at 1:40…”

“One ticket please?”

“That’ll be $8.25 ma’am.”

Fishing a $10 bill out of her pocket, she slipped the money through the
opening in the box office. “Here you go.”

“OK, your change will be $1.75. Here’s your ticket and enjoy the show!”

“Yeah, yeah,” Marilyn thought to herself. “I just need to relax.
Forget this fake friendly crap.” Her dress belied her attitude.
Underneath her thin Tommy Hilfiger jacket, she wore a ratty little
t-shirt with enough of the bottom cut off to show off her belly. She
dug up some track pants, wore some green lace panties she just happened
to find clean this morning, and finished it off with some old basketball
shoes. As she handed off her ticket to the ticket taker, she barely
paid enough attention to him to figure out where the theater where the
movie she was supposed to see is playing.

She quickly bounded up the stairs, then half ran into the small movie
theater, as if the doors could somehow keep me safe. She decided to
take a seat in a back row, the better to stretch her legs. “Ah, the
sweet joys of American escapism. What would I do without them!” she
sighed to no one particular. “Oh shit, there’s some time before the
movie. Let me get a soda right quick…”

Marilyn returned to her seat just after the previews started rolling.
She put her large soda down on the floor, shucked off her jacket, then
plopped down in the padded seat. She reclined slightly, then picked up
her soda and placed in against her partially exposed belly. “Mmm, that
feels good,” she thought to herself. “If this wasn’t in public, I’d be
tempted to whip it out right now and stroke myself off.” Then she took
a glance around the movie theater. Save for a few girls her age, a
middle-age couple and an older couple, the theater was vacant. “What
would I do for a place to think without Hollywood churning worthless
crap? Got to a library?” she thought. Then, she chuckled out loud,
nearly spraying the soda she was sipping on.

As expected, the movie was crap. However, it gave Marilyn a chance to
clear her head. After all, when you had a week like she had, you just
need to just let your mind free associate for a bit, take it out for a
jog if you will. So, Marilyn stared blankly at the glowing screen,
sipping on her soda, idly scratching and squeezing on her braless
breasts. After not too long, her soda was finished, and her eyelids
were getting heavier and heavier. “If I didn’t have to pee, I’d be able
to get a nice long nap out of this movie,” she thought to herself. Her
legs stiff from sitting, she stretched her long, built body up, then
stepped out of the movie theater towards the bathroom.

The women’s room was fairly quiet when Marilyn stepped in there. It
seemed too large for it’s own good, especially considering the
`prodigious’ crowds that filtered through the movie theater this time of
day. However, along the long wall of sinks, she did notice someone
interesting. First off was the woman’s hair, dyed a bronze hue,
shoulder length, and despite a bit of a curl towards the bottom, in need
of a fresh perm. However, the face that she spotted in the mirror
seemed permanently fresh. A cross between the cute chubbiness of a baby
and the subtle intensity of sensuality, the woman’s caramel-hued face
was staring intently into the mirror, placing mascara on her eyelashes.
Now situated directly behind the woman, Marilyn looked at the rest of
her body. The stranger’s body appeared the epitome of `ghetto
fabulous’, with her thick body, huge round butt and large, slightly
sagging breasts encased in a simple black tube dress that barely covered
her big, soft thighs as she bent over the sink.

“Not bad, not at all,” Marilyn though to herself as she tried to slip in
backwards into a stall, trying to keep a glimpse of that body as long as
possible. When she slipped down her pants, she noticed that she has
developed a bit of a hard-on. “Cute. Now I’m gonna have to angle
myself as I sit down not to get my tip in the water,” she thought to
herself, carefully not to say anything out loud to give her away. She
then took care not to think any more of the beautiful woman outside of
her stall as she relieved herself, not wanting to have to entangled her
manhood from the toilet. Finished, she tucked herself back up between
her legs, pulled up her pants and panties, then opened the door to her
stall. She caught herself staring at the beautiful stranger in front of
her, watching her as she put her wine red lipstick on her soft lips.

“Like something you see?”

“What?!”

“I saw you staring at me ever since you came in here,” the stranger said
as she looked at Marilyn through the mirror. She then turned her head
around to look behind her and said, “I’m kinda flattered.”

“I’m saying though, um, well, I just thought you were…”

“Fine? Sexy? If you were a man, you fuck me this second? What
difference do the words make? I know you want me,” the stranger
responded as she turned to face Marilyn and stood up. Marilyn took this
time to check out the whole package, from her cute face and cherubic
lips, to her huge tits, to her slight belly that looked so cute on her,
to the thick thighs all the way down to her 3 inch platform heels. She
felt the stranger eye her from top to bottom and said, “you ain’t half
bad yourself. I wish I had a body like yours. Then again, I have had
bodies like yours in that special way.”

“S-so I take it you like women?”

“And men. What difference does it make?”

“M-my name is M-marilyn? What’s yours?”

“Just call me…Love, and we’ll leave it at that. Besides, I like looking
at you better than that damn movie I was watching.”

At that, Love reached up, looked into Marilyn’s eyes and lightly
squeezed at Marilyn’s breasts. She repeated the squeezing motion again,
this time lightly pulling on Marilyn’s nipples through her shirt. Her
hands kept slowly moving as they cupped and massaged her breasts, then
moved her hands down to caress her soft belly. When her hands brushed
against the ebony midriff, Love gave the stomach a playful squeeze,
looked up at Marilyn with big eyes, smiled innocently and said “mmm…this
looks yummy!” Her lips moved down to where her hands were and gave
Marilyn’s stomach a few light pecks. She then sucked on the exposed
belly button, kissing it and flicking at it with her tongue.

“O-ooh, that feels good,” Marilyn managed to gave out between shivers of
pleasure.

“You like that, huh?”

“Yes, very much.”

“I might do some more of that later. Meanwhile, I have something else
to attend to,” Love remarked with a wink and a mischevious smile.

She then reached between Marilyn’s legs to grope at her crotch. As she
ran her hand back and forth against the smooth crotch, her eyes bulged
out in surprise. “Hmm…looks like I’ll get to find out whether the `If
you were a man’ situation really is true.” She reached her hands inside
Marilyn’s waistband and pulled her pants down to midway up her thighs.
She then pulled aside the green lace panties, letting Marilyn’s dick pop
out and hang slightly outward and down.

“It looks like someone’s getting excited.”

“Yeah,” Marilyn nervously chuckled, “y-you could say that.”

“Well I got something more exciting for you….”

With that, Love pulled the dick out until it was parallel to the floor,
then bent over and gave the tip. She then slobbered Marilyn’s tip a bit
and licked all around the head to the little ridge at the base of the
tip. Her lips caressed the sensitive skin as she dragged her lips from
the tip down to the shaft, her tongue flicking out as she did this. Her
free hand was stroking the piece of dark meat in her hands, part out of
admiration, part out of lust, part out of caring as one would a pet.
She nuzzled her nose against it, then started kissing wetly against the
dick in her hands. She felt it twitch and harden as she continued her
attentions, and felt its owner shuddering, felt her hands in her hair
stroking it, heard her moaning. By the time she reached the base, she
stopped, blew all over the wet skin on the shaft, then starting kissing
and sucking the skin on the balls.

“Oh yes…please, don’t stop…”

Love gave Marilyn a series of short, soft butterfly kisses on her
balls. She gave them with the patience and caring one only gets with a
connection between human beings. She used her mouth to show how much
she liked doing this, covering the balls in front of her with kisses.
Just as she was about to bring her lips back up to the cock, she a
shudder from her partner and felt a hard tug on her hair.

“Are you OK?” Love asked.

“Uh..uh…yeah…just need to catch my breath. My knees just went jelly
there. Damn, you’re incredible!”

“Thank you,” Love replied with a smile.

“C-can I lean against the sink? So I don’t slip and fall and hurt both
of us?”

“Sure. Just let me do a few other things first.”

Love walked over to the end of the bathroom by the door. She quickly
placed the wet floor sign outside the door, then took the time to lock
the door from the outside and propped the garbage can up against the
door.

“There we go. We should have plenty of private time now,” Love said
with that infectious, almost innocent smile of hers. “Now lean up
against that sink miss,” she said with a mock harshness, “we have some
business to finish.”

Marilyn waddled over to the bank of sinks and leaned against the
counter, bracing herself with her hands. Love kneeled on the floor,
grabbed the half-hard cock with her hand, brought the tip to her mouth
and sucked on it hard, flicking her tongue all around it. As it started
to harden to completeness, she took more into her mouth, working her
tongue all around the thick shaft she was struggling to fit into your
mouth.

“Wow, you’re a *big* girl down there, if you know what I mean,” Love
remarked as she took the dick out of her mouth.

“Yeah, I know.”

“Well, I think I can handle you though. Don’t worry. You won’t hurt
me, and everything will be OK, alright?” Love posed with a smile and a
gentle giggle.

“OK. Just lemme know if I’m hurting you.”

Love then quickly took 4 inches of cock back into her mouth, slobbering
and moaning contentedly. She took the time to work her tongue around
the huge dick and change the pressure she was sucking at as she worked
her mouth up and down.

“Yeah…that feels so g-good…please don’t stop…don’t hurt me like that,”
said Marilyn, nearly brought to tears by the sensations she felt. She
leaned heavily against the counter as she laid her head back, closed her
eyes, and tried to cope with the sensations shooting from her cock. She
reached under her shirt and started to paw at her breasts as she felt
that warm, wet, tight mouth bring her to a full erection and slip
another two inches inside, caressing every inch with care. She felt
hands stroking the rest of her cock outside of the mouth, and she opened
her eyes and looked down to see Love working her mouth with lust-filled
eyes and a smiling mouth. Marilyn stroked her hair in loving
appreciation with one hand as she felt the strokes on her cock get
longer and longer and deeper and deeper. When she felt a pair of hands
grab onto the base of her cock as another two inches were sunk down
Love’s throat, her hands went limp, not thinking that someone could make
her feel this good. Too lost in her sensations to cum, she reached up
her hands and brushed them by a pair of huge tits attached to the woman
sucking her off. While one hand continue up to grab and maul at her own
breast, the other lingered down there, reached in the tube dress and
started rubbing on a breasts, feeling the hard nipple and bumpy areola.
Just then, her hand went limp as she felt one very powerful suck that
would have made her cum if she didn’t lose herself in the feeling in the
first place.

Love then grabbed on tight to the three inches of the massive member not
exposed, then slipped the rest out of her throat. She took a deep
breath, now being able to breathe clearly without a dick in her mouth,
and said coquettishly, “so, you wanna play some more, huh?”

“Yeah, I think I’d like that.”

“Why don’t we switch places? I’d like to just lay back and have my
nipples bit and my pussy eaten. Besides, if you do a good job, I have
some fun for us,” she said breathlessly with a wink and an incandescent
smile.

Marilyn practically jumped off the counter and made room for her new
friend, who immediately jumped up and sat on the counter. She then
turned and faced her to hug her tight and kiss her hard, their tongues
dueling in each other’s mouth. She grinded her chest against her
friends, then disengaged so that her hands could fully explore the large
mammaries in front of her. As she roughly mauled them through the
dress, she felt Love press her chest against her hands, her tits oozing
out between the fingers. Marilyn then grabbed the part of the dress
over her breasts and pulled it down to her waist, exposing what she was
checking out before. The boobs were very large, as expected, with a
slight sag to them, topped with milk chocolate areola, bumpy all around,
and erect half-inch nipples.

“Mmm…looks like someone stuck chocolate kisses on your chest,” Marilyn
said to her new lover.

“Well, chocolate kisses just begged to be sucked and bit, right?”

“Yeah”

“Well suck on them for me, baby,” she said with a smile. “Bite my
nipples.”

Marilyn then took Love’s left breast in her hand and tentatively kissed
at a nipple. She then kept kissing it with more and more passion until
she was sucking on it hard, trying to pull it away from her breasts and
lifting the breast up in the process. She then took the nipple between
her teeth and lightly gnawed on it while her tongue was allowed to trace
the rough terrain of her areola. She took her right hand from the left
breast and used the fingernails on that hand to pinch at the other
nipple.

“Mmm…yeah…that feels so good,” Love moaned out to no one as she grabbed
Marilyn’s head tightly, weaving her hair through her long wavy hair and
squeezing as hard as possible. “Oh, yeah, move your hands all over
me…work me baby…”

Suddenly, Marilyn had an idea pop into her head, and she pushed her head
against Love’s hand in order to get her to release it.

“Wanna play a game?”

“But aren’t we playing one now?”

“Well, you’ll like this one,” Marilyn said with a confident wink. She
dropped to her knees, grabbed one of Love’s legs at the knees and
stretched it all the way out from her body. She then slobbered her lips
against the skin under the knee, looked up at Love and said “Are…”

She moved her lips to Love’s calf, pressing her skin against the
resilient muscle and the sweet skin. “You…”

Finally, she tried to suck the skin off Love’s ankles, flicking her
tongue fast against the skin. “Ready?”

“Fuck yeah…I wanna see what else you have to tease me with!” Love
replied with a smile.

Marilyn slipped the high-heeled sandal off of her lover’s foot, allowing
her access to the small, cute feet, capped with tiny toes painted in
polish the same color as her lipstick.

“OK, here’s the game,” Marilyn said softly. “We’re gonna play a game of
`This little piggy’ with a slight twist. Got me?”

“Yeah”

Moving so that her mouth was by the big toe, she looked up at Love’s
soft face and said softly “this little piggy went to market…” After she
said that, she took the toe between her lips, swirled her tongue all
around it, then sucked it into her mouth. She felt Love shudder all the
way through her toes as she pumped her lips up and down the toe a few
times, then pulled it out. “Are you ready for the next one?”

“Oh, yes, baby,” she replied as she reached up to palm her breasts. “I
can wait until the last part,” she said with a lustful smile.

“Ooh, you’ll see,” Marilyn replied with a wink. “You’ll see. Now this
little piggy went home…” She finished that line in a similar way she
finished the first one, with a nice long suck of the next-biggest toe.
She did this two more times, each time driving Love crazy, bucking her
hips up off the counter and pulling her nipples hard. Panting, she
looked down at Marilyn as said, “Mmmm…yeah baby…now how are you going to
get the last piggy…” She then pulled up the hem of her skirt, exposing
her g-string, pawed at her pussy at then said “…home?”

Marilyn arrogantly smiled, then said “…and this little piggy went wee…”
She followed that up with a quick suck of Love’s little toe.

“…wee…”

She then sucked and licked at the skin on the side of the foot, running
her tongue down a bit to the bottom.

“…wee…”

She then took the thick ankle, grabbed onto it with her hands, sucking
and licking at the soft skin attached to the hard bone.

“…wee…”

She then moved around to between Love’s legs and licked all over the
soft calf.

“…all the way home!”

She then attached the legs with avengence, sucking and licking and
kissing her way up the leg. She lapped away at her skin like a dog laps
away at water. When her lips reached midway up the inner thigh, she
felt Love shiver hard.

“Oh God, baby, make me cum, oh please make me cum!!!” Love moaned out in
desperation.

So turned on by this display of lust was Marilyn that she raised her
shirt over her braless tits, pinched at her nipples, then rubbed them
lewdly against each thigh.

“Well, maybe, if you ask nicely,” Marilyn cooed in reply, then kissed
closer to Love’s pussy, close enough to smell how much wetness she’d
dripped onto the countertop.

“Please…make me cum…don’t do this to me!”

Marilyn kept playing with her tits in her hands as she nuzzled along
closer to the pussy that so begged to be kissed. Just as she was about
to touch it with her lips, she moved her lips over to the other side of
her pussy to nuzzle against the juncture of the other thigh to her hip.

Along in tears, Love screamed out “PLEASE…I CAN’T TAKE MUCH MORE!!!!”
Then she grabbed Marilyn’s head and aimed her lips straight at her
g-string covered pussy. Wanting to tease her lover just a bit more
before eating her out, she tentatively stuck out her tongue against the
soaked fabric and tongued out a `Y’ against it. No sooner that she did
that, Love grabbed her head tighter, wrapping her fingers in her hair,
trying to get off against her tongue. Still mauling and palming her
breasts in her hands, she kept moving her tongue against the
panty-covered pussy, slowing spelling out the rest of “You need me!” By
the time she reached the exclamation point, Love was bucking around like
a bronco, sobbing in tears, desperate for release.

“PLEASE…(sob!)MAKE ME CUM!!!…DON’T MAKE ME SUFFER LIKE THIS…”

Finally, Marilyn spread Love’s legs with one hand and pulled her
g-string aside with the other. She took one gentle lick on one of the
labia on the twitching, shaved pussy, then said, “mmm…this caramel sure
is sweet.” That one lick took Love past the realm of language and left
her laying against the mirror a sobbing mess. She did a matching lick
on the other labia, then went pressed her lips to her clit, taking it
inside and touching her tongue to the tip of it.

Love came so hard, she thought she was going to die. All the pulsing
sensations she felt coursing through her body were magnified. She felt
every muscle in her body tighten up as her pussy began to twitch in
orgasm. She felt her heart pumping harder and harden and faster and
faster. She felt like her brain start to swim in endorphins. Then it
happened. Her heart pumped so hard and fast, she felt like she was
going to have a heart attack. Her muscles felt as if they were going to
explode. Finally, she felt her pussy clamp down against itself harder
that she ever felt before. As the final contractions happened, she
slumped down against the mirror, lost in a world where all was piece and
she felt love. She felt like she was floating through space and that
she was going to be there forever. When she finally came to a minute
later, she felt her foot rubbing against some sort of pole. As she
opened her eyes, she saw that Marilyn was rubbing her foot against her
dick, using the soft flesh to get her hard. As she felt the dick
twitching, she tried to move her foot in a way to get him harder. Soon,
she was giving Marilyn a foot job, and as she felt him twitch, she
noticed that she was close to exploding that cock.

“L-love…remember that reward you owe me for a job well done?” queried
Marilyn as she held onto Love’s ankle to stop from collapsing on the
floor.

“Sure. Tell you what…I want you to pump my pussy a couple of times…to
get you lubed up…then I want you to stick that dick up my ass so I can
give you the cum I *know* you need.”

She jumped off the counter, then turn around and bent over the counter.
She pulled up the hem of her dress, finally showing off the massive
globes of her ass split by the thin band of the g-string. Marilyn,
tantalized by the sight in front of her, walked up to the fat ass, stuck
her dick in the crack, grabbed Love’s hips and started grinding against
her.

“Yeah, this is so nice…I gotta fuck this…”

Marilyn then stepped back just enough to pull the g-string to one side,
exposing Love’s pussy. She then bent her dick out, bent her knees some,
then slowly slipped each inch of her cock inside the wet pussy, pumping
it inside of her.

“Ooh…this is so good…you’re getting me so hot!” Love moaned out raspily.

“Thank you.” With that, Marilyn bent over Love, turned Love’s head to
the side and kissed her deeply, their lips hungrily caressing each
other, their mouths trying to swallow each others. After making out
like this, the two realized that Marilyn was balls deep inside of Love.

“OK…I think I’m ready to fuck your ass now.”

“Do it…I want your huge cock back inside of me…”

With that, Marilyn stood up straight again, pulled out of Love’s pussy,
lined up her dick with Love’s asshole and rammed half of it in.

“OOOOH!!!! YOU’RE GONNA SPLIT ME IN TWO!”

“Oh, sorry, it’s just that…er, I mean…I just got so excited…I didn’t
mean to hurt you.” Marilyn then bent over to Love’s head and kissed her
forehead in apology.

“Don’t apologize…that feels so good….now fuck my ass hard and pump some
cum up my ass!”

With one hand, Marilyn grabbed onto one of Love’s breasts, and she
reached down to her clit with the other. She locked lips with Love
again and began to pump deep inside of Love’s ass, playing with her clit
as she did it. Love moaned deeply into her mouth as their lips remained
locked.

“BAM! BAM! BAM!”

“Oh shit…I think someone’s figured out what we’re doing in here”

“Just fuck my ass hard and cum….Oh, I wish I could do this longer
though,” Love remarked.

Just as she said that, Marilyn stepped up the pace in her fucking,
fucking in long, powerful, quick strokes. She felt Love tighten her ass
to stroke her cock just right, hitting all the right spots.

“Oh G-god, yeah, I’m about to cum…”

“Yeah, nut in my ass…gimme all your cum!”

With those words, Marilyn lost control, pumping out of control. She
pumped three more times before pulling Love up tight to her, kissing her
hard and moaning into her mouth as she squirted her load inside of her
lover. After she finally stopped coming, she let Love down gently to
the counter and slowly pulled out of her ass.

“HEY! IS EVERYTHING OK IN THERE?”

“Oh shit! Let’s get dressed quick!” Marilyn whispered to Love. With
that, the two scrambled to get dressed. “One moment!” screamed out
Marilyn. Love pulled her dress back into position, put her shoe back
on, then scrambled to the door. Marilyn meanwhile pulled her shirt back
down, tucked herself back up and pulled up her pants just as the door
was opening, revealing a theater employee standing at the door.

“Hey, what was wrong?” the guy asked. “I heard a bunch of moaning in
here. Are you guys OK?”

“Um…yeah! It’s just that I think we both had some bad hot dogs. Yeah.
Um, can you give us a minute? I wanna talk to her for a bit,” Marilyn
nervously spoke out.

“OK, I’ll be outside when you’re finished.” With that, the theater
employee stepped out the bathroom.

“Man, that was incredible. If they say God is love, then you Love must
be as close to God as anyone I’ve ever seen,” Marilyn said.

“Thanks. That was kinda weird fucking some complete stranger. Do you
have any diseases?”

“Nah. Plus I doubt I can get you pregnant unless some of that cum seems
down into your pussy.”

“Well, the way it’s dripping right now, I wouldn’t doubt it.”

“So what brought you here.”

“Oh, nothing much. Hubby is out of town on a tour of duty with the
Army. I had went clubbing last night, then climbed out of bed this
afternoon to hit a movie. I was just getting ready to see it, fixing my
make-up and such, when you stepped in.”
“Alright. Hey, what’s your number? Maybe we could hook up again
sometime. That was unreal!”

“No thanks…remember, I’m married!” Love then looked for her purse,
kicked a few sinks down in the midst of passion, then pulled out of her
purse a pen and some paper. “Here…write my number down, so I can get in
touch with you whenever the needs strike me,” she said with a wink.

“Thanks,” Marilyn said. Then she jotted down her name and number.

“Well, let’s get out of here…see ya around!” Love said with a smile,
then strolled out of the bathroom. Marilyn followed not to far behind
her. Just as she got out the door, the theater guy showed up in there.

“I know what you two were doing in there.”

“Is there a way for me to get out of trouble?”

“Well, you could show me your t…”

Just as he said that, Marilyn quickly grabbed the bottom of her shirt,
flashed the guy, then said to him “See ya!” Marilyn then ran on back up
the stair to the theater. She had missed most of the movie she had came
to see, but who cares? She enjoyed herself that afternoon.

Foreword

About two months ago, I was in Miami on business and I went to a club in
South Beach that caters to a gay clientele.  While there, I met a gorgeous
shemale named Tess and her friends Maddie (shemale) and Sam (bisexual guy).
We danced a few times and she invited me to join them back at her place.  I
was surprised to see that she was driving a Jaguar convertible.  I had come
in a cab so I drove Tess' Jag with her in the passenger seat (for a while
at least) and Maddie and Sam followed.  I will save the story about that
night for the end of this long tale.  I discovered that Tess was a very
wealthy lady who lived to have fun (and sex) with friends (a lot of
friends).  I also discovered that she had been keeping a detailed journal
since her /his early teens and she had been toying with the idea of putting
it into a biography.  The problem was that she didn't want to devote the
time to do the job herself.  After reading a bit of the journal, I quickly
offered to do the job for her on two conditions - one, that I could put it
on Nifty and two, that I could hang out with her and her friends for a few
days.  Those few days were incredible.  They would have made Caligula
blush.  During the day I wrote and at night she gave me more to write
about.

So without further ado, here is Tess' story from her perspective, captured
from her journals.  I can't vouch for its authenticity (except for the
parts where I was a participant), but I believe that it is true.

World's Hottest T-Girl - Part 1

Intro

My name is Tess and I am a pre-operative transsexual, although I have had
breast implants.  I am 25 and live in Miami in the South Beach area in a
beautiful two-story house with a view of the water.  I have a very active
sex life with numerous friends of all sexes and sexual orientations.  I am
a big fan of group sex and public sex, although I enjoy almost any form of
sex (except pain and watersports).  Because I have been sexually active
since age 14 and have had a very colorful sex life, I have had numerous
requests to write my sexual memoirs.  I've kept a journal since I was 13,
so I have most of my encounters documented.  I had been hesitant to do so
until I started visiting the sex chatrooms.  I found that I enjoy having
sex while chatting and my friends like it too.  I also started getting
suggestions from people in the chatrooms to write my story (for their lewd
entertainment, I'm sure).  So by popular demand, here are my sexual memoirs
(to-date).  I have changed some of the names to protect the innocent (and
guilty) and have left out many encounters that were either too painful or
not particularly interesting.  My co-author in this endeavor is using
detailed accounts from my journals to create a story told in first-person
form.

The Beginning

I was born in Miami to a Portuguese father and a blond-haired American
woman who named me David.  We moved to Brazil when I was 3 and returned
when I was 5.  I learned almost no Portuguese, but did pick up some Spanish
("Tu pene es en mi culo.").  I had kind of an exotic look with blonde hair
and slightly Latin features.  When I was 13, I began to notice that I was
attracted to both men and women.  At that age, I didn't know that bisexuals
or transsexuals (I prefer tgirl) even existed.

My uncle Hal and I were both into golf at that time and he took me to play
at a private club where he was a member.  We played every Saturday morning.
Hal was a very handsome, well-built guy (6', 185 lbs., muscular).  My
interest in golf was probably due, in part, to my attraction to Uncle Hal.
After we had been playing a while, I began to sneak glances at his naked
body in the shower and locker area.  His penis was not huge, but probably a
little above average.  Mine was actually 7 inches long at that point (now
about 8") and it started to harden every time I looked at his firm ass.

One day, I was rather blatantly staring at his cock, when I realized he had
caught me.  He laughed when he saw my half-hard cock but didn't say
anything, just chuckled and turned away.  At that point, I wasn't sure that
he had noticed.  On the way home, he didn't say much at first.  Then,
finally, he asked "Did you like what you saw back there?"  I pretended not
to understand so he said "It's OK, I liked it too."  My heart almost jumped
out of my chest.  I couldn't respond or even look at him.

"Would you like a closer look?" he asked.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I mean, would you like to touch it?"

"I'm not sure.  Won't we get in trouble?"

"Are you going to tell anyone?"

"No."

"Neither will I."

He suggested we stop at a small motel on the way home so that I could get a
"better look" and I reluctantly (but happily) agreed.  When we got inside,
he sat me on the bed and turned off all the lights except for the lamp by
the bed.  He then asked me to do the honors.  I nervously unzipped his
pants and pulled them off.  His cock was standing at attention in his
briefs.  My hands were shaking as I pulled off his briefs and freed his
stiff shaft from its prison.  I couldn't resist putting my hand on the
shaft and Uncle Hal let out a soft moan.  I wasn't sure what to do next,
but I did not want to stop.

Hal told me to stroke it like I would my own, so I wrapped my hand around
his thick shaft and began to move up and down.  I continued the handjob for
a minute or two, then suggested he lay on the bed.  I began to rub his
balls while I stroked his member and he moaned continuously.  As I watched
my hand move on his cock, I had an overwhelming desire to have it in my
mouth like I'd seen a woman doing in a porno magazine at a friend's house.
I was afraid that he would object, but I just couldn't resist the urge.

I moved cautiously and licked the underside of the shaft.  He groaned
loudly and said "Please suck my dick, David.  Please don't tease me."  That
was all the encouragement I needed and I wrapped my lips around the head.
He groaned even louder and raised his hips to push it in further.  I got
the hint and took more of it in.  At first my teeth got in the way, but I
figured out a way to avoid that and took even more in.  I started to bob up
and down, milking his cock with my lips and tongue.  He writhed on the bed
and kept telling me how great it felt.  After a while, I decided to try to
take it all the way in.  I pressed down and it hit the back of my mouth.  I
gagged and backed off.  Then I tried breathing out as I did it and it was
easier.  After a few tries and a couple of gags, I took it all. Hal looked
like he was on another planet the way his eyes were bulging when I took it
all the way down.

He started to breathe quickly and his toes were flexing.  I asked him if he
was close and he said he would warn me so I wouldn't get it in my mouth.  I
had not considered what I would do with his cum.  I was so focused on
sucking him well that I forgot about his load.  I started bobbing all the
way up and all the way down, really stroking him with my tongue.  Then I
took it all the way and stuck out my tongue to lick his big balls.  For
some reason this made me feel so queer.

As he got closer, he began to raise his hips again and his breathing
quickened.  He started to groan louder then yelled "Here it comes!"  At
that moment, I made a decision that I have never regretted.  I decided to
swallow his cum.  As I continued to suck him, a blast of hot, sticky cum
hit my tonsils.  It was exhilarating.  I was so excited as more and more
cockjuice poured from his dickhead into my mouth.  I will never forget how
great it tasted and I still love to eat a man's cum to this day.

When I finally gave his prick back to him, I had milked every drop from it
and he was ecstatic.  He said that we were running late and had to go.  He
wanted to know whether I would like to go further the next week.  I quickly
said yes and he suggested that maybe this was a better way to spend a
Saturday morning than playing golf.  I wholeheartedly agreed and he drove
me home.

I counted the days until our next session and finally it arrived.  We went
straight to the motel and he brought in a small sack.  I was intrigued but
didn't ask.  He suggested that we start with another demonstration of my
oral skills and I was delighted to oblige.  He came much quicker, thanks to
my newfound cocksucking talents and I swallowed again, letting a little run
down my chin.  He shocked me by licking it off my face and swallowing it.

Next he started kissing me, putting his tongue in my mouth and undoing my
pants.  After he got them off, he removed the briefs and started stroking
my cock.  I was in heaven as he kissed me deeply and stroked me to a raging
hardon.  Then he laid me back and swallowed my big dick in one motion.  I
was so shocked and excited that I almost came right there.  Fortunately, I
didn't because he gave me a magnificent blowjob.  He had me close to coming
several times, then backed off.

Finally he reached in his sack and pulled out some lotion.  He put some on
his fingers, then started sucking me again.  Then I felt his finger against
my asshole.  I started to panic, but he told me to calm down.  He reminded
me that I had enjoyed everything else and he promised that this would be
great too.  I decided to give it a chance and he put his finger against my
tight sphincter again.

When he finally penetrated me, I almost bucked his face off of my cock.  He
stopped, but left the finger in.  He started sucking my cock like there was
no tomorrow and I hardly noticed that he had pushed the rest of his finger
in.  It felt strange, but nice.  It hurt a little, but felt so sexy.  Then
he started to move it in and out as he mouthed my hard member.  Suddenly I
had to cum.  I could not control it.  The finger in my ass hit some button
and I just exploded without warning.

Hal may have been surprised, but he didn't miss a drop.  He really gave me
the vacuum treatment and continued fingerfucking my tight ass.  As I
recovered, I asked him if he had any more surprises for me.  Boy, was I
na<ve.  He told me to lie still and he inserted something bigger than a
finger in my ass.  At that time, I didn't know what a buttplug was, but
this was my introduction.  It hurt and felt good at the same time.  I loved
the feeling of being filled.  He eventually replaced the butt plug with a
six inch dildo and began to stroke my ass with it. It was so hot seeing him
fucking my ass with it in the mirror.

After I was loosened a bit, he made his move.  I knew, by then, that I was
in for my first buttfucking and I was more than ready.  He slipped on a
condom and lubed it good.  Then, he put me on my knees and knelt behind me
to mount me.  I have never been more excited than that.  His cockhead
nudged at my asshole as he tried to gain entrance.  He tried several times,
but the thick shaft wouldn't go in.  Finally, he leaned over and stuck his
tongue right up my ass.  It was unbelievable and he wiggled it around as he
moved in and out, tongue-fucking my tight, hot ass.  After a little of
this, he moved back up and placed his cockhead against my sphincter.  Then
he eased the head in about an inch.  Pain shot through me coupled with
lust.  I wanted to be fucked so desperately.  I needed his cock in my ass.
He knew I was straining and he went slowly, an inch at a time, backing up
occasionally, then pushing again.  When I felt his balls resting against
mine, I knew I had it all.  He left it there for a while, leaning over and
rubbing my chest.  I felt completely taken, like a woman taking her man's
big cock.  He had mounted me and was about to ride my slutty ass.

He pulled halfway out, then pushed all the way back, continuing this rhythm
while my ass adjusted to his thickness, stretched wide by his girth.  He
picked up the pace and reached around to stroke my cock, which had grown to
record proportions.  He settled into a lovely rhythm, his cock sliding in
and out of my steamy ass and his hand stroking me to another orgasm.

After a few minutes of fucking, he pulled out and lay on his back.  He told
me to straddle him and slide my ass down his cock.  I followed instructions
and felt that wonderful feeling again as he filled the void in my ass.  It
still hurt, but I was determined.  I began to bounce up and down as we both
moaned loudly.  He reached out and stroked my cock again and I decided that
I never wanted this to end.  Finally he told me that he was going to cum
and I surprised him again by jumping off, stripping off the condom, and
burying his cock down my throat.  He shot another huge load and I let a
little run down his cock so I could suck it up again.

After his spasms subsided, he laid me on my back and put a condom on me
with some lube.  He then lubed his own ass and straddled me.  With my lack
of experience, he didn't want me stabbing him with my big cock.  He got the
head in, then put more weight on it and slid down the pole.  It seemed like
every new sensation that day was better than the last.  I was in heaven
again with my big slab of meat stretching his velvet ass.  I didn't last
much longer and I shot a sizable load in the condom.  He slid off me and
removed the rubber carefully.  Then he stuck the open end in his mouth and
emptied my cum in his mouth.  Finally, he leaned down and kissed me,
sharing my big load as we both swallowed cum.  It was magic.

For the next two years we rarely missed a Saturday.  We fucked each other
in every position possible, using tongues, cocks, toys, and anything that
would fit.  My cock grew another inch, but Hal still took it all.  It was
fabulous and I thank Uncle Hal every day for the education he gave me.

By Brett Lynn

“Last night was fun, hey Trace?”

Tracy giggled, then breezily replied, “yeah, that was
fun.”

The two ladies shared a pregnant pause as the black
SUV sped down I-15, MOP’s “Cold as Ice” blaring on the
stereo and the windows wide open to let the wind whip
through their hair. Tracy had her blonde tresses
pressed straight and blowing away from her caramel
face, with nothing but coral pink lip gloss on it.
She wore nothing but a wifebeater, a pair of daisy
dukes and some platform sandals. Meanwhile, Miss K
let her dark chocolate skin bask in the sun as she
drove, wearing lipstick to match her auburn hair along
with a white Dolce & Gabana tube top. She wore a pair
of black platform boots to go with her black micro-
mini and a black thong to hold in her big black
secret. Miss K had run her hand through her hair to
get out some of the tangles when she heard her cell
phone ringing.

“I wonder who could that be,” Miss K said as she
picked up the phone.

“Hello? Hey, what’s up? What gives? You’re
concerned about the bill you just got? What for? Oh,
those charge. So what? It’s just some fucking
ecstasy. I pay you to get me off of stuff like that.
You ain’t my moms. No, I don’t have it on me. I used
it all last night. Anyway, so how are the investments
going? OK. Nice. Not bad. Anyway, that’s for the
info.”

“What was that about, K?”

“Nothing much,” Miss K said. “My lawyer was a bit
nervous about the ecstasy showing up on my credit card
bill.”

“What’s the big deal? It’s all in good fun, right K?”

“Yeah. Do you believe that stuff? Shit had me
thinking I was in love with you,” Miss K said with an
awkward laugh. “Do you believe that shit?”

“Yeah,” Tracy continued with that awkward laugh. “Had
us getting a luvvy-duvvy and shit.”

“I can’t believe it. No wonder they call that shit
the hug drug!”

“Yeah, I know. I’ve seen people fall in love before
with E!”

“Besides, sex is too fun, too easy and too non-habit
forming. You’d think I’d ever give that up for some
love?”

Tracy giggled, then replied, “yeah. All of a sudden,
our lust-craved asses wanna be like some soap-opera
chicks. I enjoy a good pounding WAY too much!” Then,
she sat back up in her seat and said, “though I can’t
front about last night. The sex was unreal.”

“Yeah,” Miss K trailed off. She then reached over and
rubbed the seam of Tracy’s shorts right over her clit,
making Tracy gasp in shock.

“Here’s a little something to remember who I am,” Miss
K said as she unbuttoned Tracy’s sort, slipped her
hand inside and rubbed Tracy’s cunny, having her thumb
rub her clit. She slipped a couple of fingertips
between her friend’s labia, eliciting a moan from
Tracy as she pressed her pussy into Tracy’s hand.
Miss K began turned on as she heard Tracy moan and
felt Tracy get hot, making her nipples pop through her
top and her dick nearly pop out from under her skirt.
Feeling how tight her thong became, Miss K pulled it
aside with the hand on the steering wheel and let her
hard dick pop out, giving it a few gratuitous strokes
while still rubbing Tracy’s pussy before pulling over
to the side of the road.

“Here a contest I have for you,” Miss K said as she
turned to face Tracy. “I want to see who I can get
off faster, me or you, and whoever does has to finish
off the other, OK?”

“Yeah,” Tracy panted out as Miss K rubbed her clit.
“I can’t wait for you to eat out my pussy.”

“Oh really,” Miss K said as she twisted her fingers
around Tracy’s clit and slowly stroked her own hard
dick. “It’s on now. I can’t wait to fill that tight
tummy of yours with my cum.”

Miss K dipped her fingers into Tracy’s moist quim and
dragged them back over Tracy’s clit, petting her kitty
as she slowly stroked her cock. She kept that up as
Tracy rode her hand, holding onto the door handle to
keep her stable. Feeling her dick flex in her hand,
she twisted her fingers around Tracy’s clit feeling
the little pebbles harden in her grasp. As she kept
working her fingers on the clit, she began to pull on
it some, almost jerking it off as she rubbed her
fingertips over the tip. She stroked herself harder,
licking her lips at Tracy’s heaving body and hard
nipples, thinking about just giving it up and shoving
her dick balls deep into that wet pussy. Instead, she
plunged two fingers deep into Tracy and felt out for
her g-spot, eliciting a high pitched squeal from Tracy
when she did. She began to twist her fingers inside
of her pussy, tapping her g-spot with her fingertips
as her thumb idly rubbed Tracy’s clit. She spit in
the palm of her hand and rubbed her cock some more as
she felt Tracy’s cunt begin to clamp down on her
fingers.

“So, it looks like I’m gonna win,” Miss K said as she
pumped and twisted her fingers inside of Tracy,
rubbing the clit with her thumb.

“No…no you’re not,” Tracy panted as she tried to keep
herself perfectly still.

“Yes you are little girl!”

“Nuh-uh! You are not making me cum,” Tracy said as
she tried to resist the onslaught on her pussy.

“Really,” Miss K said as she bend over to suck Tracy’s
nipple into her mouth through her wife beater,
flicking her tongue at her nipple through her shirt.
As she pumped her fingers as hard as she could, she
felt Tracy arch her back right into her mouth and
clamp down on Miss K’s fingers with her pussy, pulling
on them as she came.

“Oh god, you’re such a bitch,” Tracy giggled as she
rode through her orgasm, smiling at her friend through
lust hazed eyes.

“But I doubt you mind now, huh?” Miss K said as she
slowed down her fingers, letting Tracy come down from
her cum nice and slow. She smiled as she saw Tracy’s
body start to calm down, taking her mouth off of
Tracy’s breasts and giving her a nice, wet tongue kiss
as she extracted her fingers from Tracy’s pussy and
her hand from Tracy’s shorts.

Miss K pulled away from the kiss, sat back down in her
seat and slowly stroked her dick for Tracy’s eyes,
licking her lips and looking over at Tracy before
reaching up and stroking Tracy’s hair with her free
hand.

“Now, it’s time for you to pay up, Trace.”

Miss K pulled Tracy’s head to her dick, then gasped as
she felt Tracy’s mouth open up, her tip sliding over
Tracy’s tongue. Little by little, she pushed Tracy’s
head down onto her shaft, feeling her dick get slowly
inhaled into Tracy’s throat. As she jerked Tracy’s
head up and down, she pulled the tube top off of her
breasts with her free hand and lifted a nipple up to
her mouth to lick and suck on. Squeezing her breast
as she did so, she pushed Tracy’s head down on her
dick until there was only a couple of inches outside
her mouth, then held her head still as she pushed the
last two inches up to her lips.

“Stick your tongue out for me, Tracy! Lick my balls!”
Miss K said as she squeezed her tits with both hands,
pinching at her nipples.

She shivered when she felt Tracy’s tongue lick her
balls, tugging on her nutsack a bit before slowly
lifting her head completely off of her dick, swirling
her tongue around the tip. She felt Tracy slowly
plunge her head onto and off of her dick, milking her
cock with her throat as she teased her nipples. After
each stroke, Tracy lapped her tongue around Miss K’s
swollen head, making her shake in her seat. With one
last plunge, Tracy sucked on Miss K’s flexing dick as
hard as she could, swirling her tongue around the
thick spit-slick chocolate stick as she tried to suck
out the delicious inside. Miss K felt her suck harder
on her dick as she felt Tracy’s head get lower and
lower, playing with her pebble hard nipples as she
felt an orgasm come on. Frustrated by Tracy’s
teasing, though, Miss K forced Tracy’s head all the
way down just as her friend began to suck on her
entire dick hard. She bent over, squeezed Tracy’s
head hard and tightened her hips as she shot her load
into Tracy’s stomach, feeling her cum coat her
friend’s esophagus. As she began to relax, she felt
Tracy slowly pull her head off of her dick, still
sucking on her way up. As she stared off into the
distance, she felt Tracy clean off the last of her cum
off of the tip of her dick, then give it a light peck
with her lips. As she let herself come down from her
orgasm, she stared off into the distance, physically
relaxed.

“Is everything OK, K?” Tracy asked as she looked at
her friend.

“Yeah, Trace,” Miss K said with a preoccupied tone,
pulling her tube top back over her breasts and tucking
her dick back into her thong. “I’m alright. I’m just
coming down from the head, you know?”

“Yeah,” Tracy said as she gave Miss K a kiss on the
cheek. “Nice to know I rock your world like that.”

“Thanks,” Miss K coolly said with a smile as she
started her car and looked onto the interstate. “That
was fun.” She then pulled back onto I-15, speeding
off into the distance, her body completely relaxed.

***

After a long drive across the California desert, they
arrived at their Hollywood hotel, ready to stretch
their legs after the long journey. After getting
stable on their legs, Miss K handed the SUV keys to
the valet, then she and Tracy walked over to the hotel
concert to pick up their keys.

“Man, that was a nice trip,” Miss K said as she walked
away from the counter. “The view was pretty gorgeous
out there.”

“Aww, you’re so sweet,” Tracy said as she pressed for
the elevator. “I know you like staring at me when
you’re driving, but you didn’t have to go through all
that to say so.”

“Yeah, yeah, you’re cute too,” Miss K said with a
laugh as the two stepped onto the elevator. “Let’s
relax a bit and enjoy Tinseltown. I know there must
be something popping around here.”

The elevator opened up on their floor, and the two
walked out, ready to relax in their room. When they
arrived, they saw that the room was open, with a
lingering maid still making one of the beds. The
maid’s butt stuck out of her rose pink utilitarian
dress, and she looked like she had a good sized pair
of breasts. Miss K saw a golden opportunity to have
some more fun, thinking about how that maid’s pussy
might taste on her lips and feeling her thong tighten
on her dick. She licked her lips, then turned to
Tracy and nodded her head, grinning like mad.

“No way…OK OK K!” Tracy whispered. “Just let me
watch.”

“No prob Trace. I’ll give you a good show,” Miss K
said with a wink.

The tall transsexual slid off her high heels, slid a
condom out of her purse and into her thong and quietly
walked behind the maid. She then got down on her
knees and slid her head under the maid’s dress, making
the maid stiffen up. Sensing her opportunity, she
lifted up the maid’s dress and held up her skirt,
licking the panty-covered slit of the maid and making
her squirm on her tongue. Miss K then slid her hand
up the maid’s back and caressed it, trying to get her
to relax as she soaked the gusset of the maid’s
panties with her spit.. Once it was good and soaked,
she began to lick the maid’s pussy through her
panties, making her purr as she licked along. Miss K
pulled down the maid’s panties down to her ankles,
then pressed her lips to the top of the maid’s
asscrack and dribbled her spit, making the maid scream
when she felt the sensation.

“Who is this?” the maid managed to pant out in a heavy
Mexican accent.

“I’m just the person who’s going to stay in this
room,” Miss K said before placing her lips on the
maid’s hairy pussy and humming on it. “I just want to
give you a tip. Do you mind?”

“No,” the maid replied, falling down onto the bed as
she held onto the sheets for dear life.

Miss K snaked her tongue around the hairs on her
labia, teasing her with the tip of her tongue. As she
held her cheeks a bit apart, Miss K licked a path
through the maid’s pubic hair, then flicked her tongue
along the exposed skin in rhythm to the girl’s moans.
She burrowed her tongue under the maid’s clit hood and
squirmed her tongue right on the maid’s clit as she
let a fingertip slide through her wet labia. Then,
she sucked hard on the clit, humming on it as she held
on to the maid’s hips with her free hand. She felt
the maid begin to buck on her hips as she slid one of
the maid’s inner labia into her mouth, licking the
inside of it as she hummed on it. She quickly slid a
couple of fingers inside the maid’s wet pussy, looking
to push the maid quickly over the edge as she pumped
them in and out. Finding that she didn’t quite finish
that quickly, she again sucked on the maid’s tiny
clit, dragging her fingers along the sugar walls as
she furiously pumped her fingers inside of her.
Suddenly, she heard the maid stiffen up just as she
felt her pussy clamp down on her fingers. As she let
the maid came, she held her fingers still, gently
sucking on her clit as her pussy pulled on her
fingers, the moans of the maid making both her nipples
and her dick hard.

Feeling that the maid was beginning to settle down,
she pulled aside her thong and stroked her now-hard
dick, stealing a bit of the maid’s wetness on her palm
to lube it up. As she gently licked on the maid’s
clit, she quietly opened her condom, then slowly
rolled it onto her huge, hard dick, loving the wetness
trapped inside of the latex.

Miss K looked over her shoulder and saw Tracy leaning
against a wall, both of her hands buried in her crotch
as she looked at the scene in front of her. As Miss K
stood up, she showed off her hard dick for Tracy’s
eyes, eliciting a smile and a shudder from Tracy. In
turn, Tracy put a finger up over her lips, then
pointed to the closed door. She sank another finger
inside of herself, then slowly started fucking
herself.

“Go fuck her good, K!” Tracy said in a whisper, her
eyes now shut with lust as Miss K caressed the maid’s
pussy with her fingers, then turned to line up her
dick with the maid’s wet cunt.

“You wanna get fucked, little girl?” Miss K asked as
she continued to caress the maid’s pussy, using her
free hand to free her breasts from the tube top and
lift a nipple up to her lips.

“Yes, mamasita,” the maid cooed out, moving her hips
in rhythm to Miss K’s fingers.

“Here it comes!”

Miss K pressed the tip of her thick dick into the
maid’s pussy, holding onto the maid’s hip with one
hand while playing with a nipple with the other.
After reaching down to flick her fingers on the maid’s
clit, Miss K slid her huge dick into the maid balls
deep in one smooth stroke, making the maid scream in
half pleasure and half pain and causing her to writhe
onto her. Miss K slid her hands up the sides of her
maid, lifting her up as she did, then squeezed the
maid’s huge breasts through her uniform dress, making
her almost orgasm as she pinched her hard nipples.

“Are you OK?” Miss K said, somewhat concerned about
the maid’s reaction.

“Yeah, j-just surprised that you were really a man and
hombres like you don’t like girls and oh God! You’re
so biiig! Fuck me mami!” she gasped as she felt Miss
K raked her hard nipples against the maid’s uniform
dress, trying to overwhelm her mind with sensation.

“As you wish,” Miss K responded as she kissed the maid
hard on the lips, sucking the maid’s tongue into her
mouth. As she did this, she unbuttoned the maid’s
dress to maul her tits through her utilitarian bra and
slowly began to pump the maid’s pussy. The maid’s
body shook with the force of each stroke, the friction
inside of her making her gasp ever single second.
Miss K then let the maid’s body drop down to the bed
in front of her, rubbing the maid’s clit with one hand
as she played with her nipples with her free hand. As
she kept using the maid’s pussy to her delight, Miss K
looked over her shoulder at Tracy and smiled when she
saw her eyes fixed her fucking and her hands fixed in
the crotch of her hands, pumping in perfect rhythm to
her strokes. Her dick flexed inside of the maid as
she heard Tracy moan off in the distance as she fell
down on top of the maid’s body, laying her weight on
the maid’s as she kept pumping away at the maid’s
pussy. The maid, in response, writhed her pinned body
under Miss K’s body, gasping for air as she felt her
insides get pulled on by the transsexual’s large dick
as her clit grinding on the bedspread fabric.
Quickly, the maid began to stiffen up once again, as
Miss K’s furious thrusts had driven her to yet another
orgasm, her pussy clamping down hard on Miss K’s dick
as she gasped for air.

Miss K rode out the maid’s orgasm, grinding her hard
nipples on the maid’s dress before pulling her dick
out of the maid’s pussy. She then eased her hard,
sensitive dick out of the maid’s body and pulled off
her slick condom, stroking the raw tip in her hands
and making her nipples burn with feeling. She flipped
over the limp maid on the bed, then climbed on with
her knees and placed her tip on the maid’s lips, who
promptly opened her mouth and began to softly suck it.
Miss K stroked her shaft hard with her left hand as
she brushed the maid’s hair away from her face with
the right. As the maid’s swirled her tongue around
the tip, Miss K felt herself let go as she held onto
one breast and let her milk go into the maid’s mewling
mouth. As she felt her dick release its spend, then
lifted up both of her breasts and licked on each of
her nipples, making her purr a bit just before almost
catching her tongue in her throat as she felt another
tongue on her ass.

“Trace?” Miss K called out as she looked over her
shoulder.

“Yeah, it’s me,” Tracy said as she popped up from
under her friend. “Your ass was just sticking out and
since I’d just finished cumming, I couldn’t resist.”

“Slut!” Miss K said as she pulled her dick out the
maid’s mouth and tongue kissed Tracy hard on the lips,
almost sucking her breath away. She then gave Tracy a
hard slap on the ass and said, “you know I love it
though.”

“Damn right,” Tracy said as she lightly grabbed a
piece of Miss K’s ass.

“So, maid, what’s your name?” Miss K asked.

“Carlotta, señora,” the maid breathlessly replied.

“Sorry about that, but you looked like too much fun,”
Miss K said with a smile. “I didn’t mean to fuck you
half into a coma. I must have cost you a few tips
cleaning these rooms while I was fucking you silly,
right?”

“Si, yeah…”

“Get me my purse Trace,” Miss K said, pointing in the
general direction of the door. “I’m gonna give you
$100 right now, Carlotta. It should make up for the
lost time. Are you gonna give me some nice service
for my stay here?”

“Yes, mamichula!” Carlotta said as she slowly got her
bearings and pulled up her panties. “I’ll make sure
we do an excellent job for you, um…”

“Kayla, and this is my friend over here Tracy,” Miss K
said as she took the money from Tracy’s hand and
handed it over to Carlotta. “Here you go, and make
sure to open the door for the bellboys on the way
out.”

“OK, mami,” Carlotta said as she stood up and walked
to the door. When she reached the door, she turned
and said “enjoy your stay, mamasita!”, punctuating it
with a wink.

“See what this body has got me?” Miss K said with a
wide grin as she laid back on the bed. “Now, I’m
getting great hotel service.”

“Just like a slut, huh?” Tracy said with a giggle
before flopping down on the bed.

“Bitch!” Miss K said before sticking out her tongue
and enjoying a good belly laugh before basking in the
sun that shone through the window.

***

As Miss K descended down the final drop of Space
Mountain, the adrenaline rush was unreal. Every
single inch of her body felt weak, her balance was out
of whack and her heart was pumping like mad. “Wow!
This is fun!” she thought to herself, delirious in
joy. As the roller coaster began to coast down to the
end, and she finally caught a glimpse of light, she
looked over to Tracy and saw her giggling hoarsely,
reminding her of the high-pitched screams that had hit
her ears just a few moments ago. Slowly, a packed
platform with a sci-fi tableau showed up in front of
them. In no time, the Disney World attendant
hurriedly helped Tracy out of her seat and onto the
platform. When the attendant got to Miss K, she had a
bit of a struggle getting the big transsexual to her
feet until another guy ran over and helped her onto a
pair of two wobbly feet. She smoothed out her pink
baby tee and knee-length denim skirt, then ambled over
to a waiting Tracy. Following the crowd out of the
Space Mountain, Miss K and Tracy stumbled out into the
bright Southern California sun.

“Aren’t you glad I talked you into taking me into
Disneyland now?” Tracy said coquettishly as they
walked along.

“Oh hell yeah!” Miss K said as she slowly got her
balance back. “That was a fucking rush, you know? It
brings back memories too, of when I was out here when
I was a kid. It’s a shame you didn’t do it then.”

“But I’m here now, following your slutty ass,” Tracy
said back, pressing up to Miss K’s body.

“Ah, come on, Trace. This is supposed to be a family
park, remember?”

“You weren’t thinking family when you were looking at
my wet t-shirt on Splash Mountain, weren’t you?” Tracy
said with a giggle.

Miss K shook her head, causing a few of her auburn
locks to fall in front of her face, then letting out
of a laugh as she thought about how nice Tracy’s hard
nipples looked in that tight, wet, white t-shirt.
“You got a point. You definitely got a point.”

After almost walking right into another woman, Miss K
looked up and saw a refreshment stand and remembered
how hoarse she was. She reached into her pocket,
pulled out a $20 bill and handed it to Tracy. “Could
you do me a favor and get us some eats, Trace? I’ll
try to find us a table to sit down at, OK?”

“Sure. I think I can find you sitting down,” Tracy
said as she stuffed the money in her tight jeans.

“Nah, I don’t think so. You know the preponderance of
6′5″ Black red-headed transsexual millionaires,” Miss
K said before breaking out in laughter again. “See ya
in a bit, Trace.”

Miss K walked around the tables to find her and Tracy
a seat when she found a table with a few chairs empty.
Sitting there was a couple of women with a kid in the
stroller that looked to be about a year old. One of
them was an Amazonian-looking Black girl wearing a
black t-shirt stretched to the limits in the chest,
while the other was a pixie like Asian girl. After
looking at the kid, her first thought was that perhaps
they were in-laws on a family vacation.

“Hey, mind if I sit here?” Miss K asked the Asian
girl.

“Sure, go on ahead. We won’t mind,” the Black girl
answered.

Thinking it was strange that one girl answered for the
other, Miss K sat down on the bench by the table.
“You don’t mind if my friend comes over and sits here,
right?” Miss K asked.

“No, not at all,” the Black girl asked.

Miss K sat there, thinking about the accent she just
noticed. “You’re a fellow Noo Yawka, huh?”

“Queens and the Bronx,” the girl replied.

“Bed-stuy, do or die, here.”

“So how come you didn’t beat me up yet?”

“Don’t worry, Queens girl. Bloomberg repealed that
law that requires us Brooklynites as brawlers.”

The two women shared a laugh at the inside joke, then
the girl in the black t-shirt extended her hand. “My
name is Marilyn, and to my right is my wife Kat and my
daughter Mimi.”

“The name’s Kayla here,” Miss K said as she shook
Marilyn’s hand before freezing up a bit. She pulled
out her other hand, looked down at their hands and
felt up Marilyn’s hand, realizing how big it was.
Marilyn, quickly catching on to what Miss K was doing,
did likewise with her hands. When they realized how
big they were, they both looked up into each other’s
eyes and said the same thing simultaneously.

“No need to say more,” Miss K said as she placed her
tray down. “My bad running off like that.”

“That’s the last time I ask you to save a table,”
Tracy said as she and Miss K of them sat down. “What
did you do, run off and get some or something?”

“Actually, yes,” Marilyn chimed in. “My wife just
gave your, um, friend a blowjob.”

“Huh?” Tracy said as she put down her soda and settled
in. “Run that by me again? This sounds interesting.”

“OK, here’s the deal,” Marilyn chimed in. “I was
sitting down at a table when your friend Kayla asked
if some seats were available at our table. There
were, and she sat down, and we started talking. It
turns out that me and her might have had something in
common. Once we got on that, we went to the bathroom
to check it out, and my wife here indulged in a little
fantasy she’d always wanted to try, but never had the
chance to do so.”

“What do you mean you had to go to the bathroom to
check that out?” Tracy said as she glanced over in
Marilyn’s direction. Then, it dawned on her what
Marilyn was implying as she looked up and down
Marilyn’s face and busty, curvy torso. “Nah, ain’t no
way,” Tracy said with a giggle. “You look way too
feminine than that. You look like you were born
female.”

“Well, allow me to check if your friend here is what
you’re thinking. I’d love it if she was like my
Donnie baby,” Shari said as she playfully ruffled
Marilyn’s hair.

“Stop that, Sharilynn,” Marilyn said in mock protest,
playfully hitting her sister’s breast. “You know I
hate that name.”

“OK, Marilyn, I’ll stop,” Shari said at she gave her
sister a hug. Sharilynn then took a good look at Miss
K as she was munching on her hot dog, then said,
“lemme find out if she has any hot dogs besides the
one in her hand.”

Sharilynn slid her hand under the table and underneath
Miss K’s skirt, teasing her nails on Miss K’s inner
thighs. She then suddenly reached between Miss K’s
legs and grabbed her dick through her thong, rubbing
it back and forth before pulling it aside and stroking
her soft shaft, purring as she felt Miss K’s dick
harden in her hands.

“Yep, your friend is just like my sis…and almost as
hung too! I gotta fuck this!” Sharilynn said to Tracy
as Kat looked up and flashed a knowing smile.

“What do you mean almost as hung, um, Sharilynn. You
mean that…” she said before pausing and feeling her
nipples harden and her pussy start to moisten. “Oh my
God!” she said as a wide grin crept across her face.
“We gotta all fuck. What does everyone say to that?”

“Sure, Trace,” Marilyn said as she pulled the hot dog
out of her mouth. “What about you guys?”

“Yeah,” Kat replied as she cast her gaze up at her
wife.

“I’m OK with it, just as long as someone watches my
little Mimi,” Marilyn said as she reached back at
caressed her baby girl.

“You have a kid?” Tracy said as she let out a nervous
giggle. “OK…”

“Alright, alright, I’ll watch the rugrat,” Shari
chimed in. “I just gotta get my playtime in, you got
it?”

“OK, sis, you can fuck after we’re finished. OK?”
Marilyn said.

“I’m OK, Marilyn.”

“So, where are you guys staying?” Miss K said between
sips of her Coke.

“Oh, about 10 minutes away. The modeling agency put
me up in a place not too far away from here,” Marilyn
chimed in.

“You model?” Tracy and Miss K asked at once.

“Sure. I do a little bikini modeling as well as we as
some adult spreads now and then,” Marilyn chimed in.
“That’s what has me out West for a bit.”

“Cool,” Tracy said.

“OK, we’ll fuck, but first we gotta eat. I’m fucking
hungry and my fries are getting cold,” Miss K said
before shoveling some fries into her mouth.

“Alright, we can do that,” Tracy said with a smile as
she sipped on her Coke. “But I can’t hardly wait for
the hotel.”

***

After everyone finished eating, Miss K and Sharilynn
exchanged cell phone numbers, then the ladies hurried
off to their separate cars in Disney’s vast parking
lot. They figured out where each other was in the
parking lot by communicating over their phones, then
Miss K’s SUV followed Sharilynn’s rented car out of
the parking lot and into the afternoon traffic of
Anaheim. A few minutes’ drive on the I-5 freeway
later, Miss K followed Sharilynn off the freeway and
into the parking lot of a nearby Hilton. After they
pulled in next to each other, the ladies all stepped
out the car, with Marilyn taking the time to pull her
daughter out of the car seat and into her stroller.

“So, Kayla, tell me more about yourself. How did you
end up who you are?” Sharilynn asked as she walked up
to Miss K. “I’m curious.”

“Well, you’re not gonna believe this,” Miss K said as
the group began walking towards the hotel. “The basic
story, though, is that I’m a former dot-com multi-
millionaire with way too much cash on hand. Anyway, I
got kinda bored, then started reading about these
shemale stories, and I thought to myself, ‘Oh, that’s
sounds cool.’ So I decided to spend close to a mill
on plastic surgery instead of, say, books for the
inner-city poor, and what you see is the result.”

“Wow! That’s interesting,” Sharilynn said as she led
the group into the hotel. “I didn’t know you could do
that.”

“Hey, me neither,” Marilyn chimed in. “Shit, if I
knew that, I wouldn’t have risked it all with the
hormones when I was younger.”

“Younger? How old are you now?” Tracy asked.

“Oh, I turned 20 back in July,” Marilyn said.

“Shit, I’m 9 years older! When did you start? 14 or
something?” Miss K said.

“Actually, yeah,” Marilyn said as she pressed the
button for the elevator, then rolled back with the
stroller. “I was envious of my voluptuous sis over
here, so I decided to try her body out for size, liver
and penis function be damned. Luckily, I had a mom
who had more sense then I did and who worked for a
pharmaceutical company. As a result, I was able to
use chemistry to sculpt this body you see before and,
thanks to some goofy jeans, actually, um, enlarge
myself.”

“Damn, I wish I were so lucky. I wouldn’t have spent
the extra cash for the lengthening surgery,” Miss K
quipped.

“Of all the strip clubs of all the world,” Maggie said
with a giggle as she paraphrased the famous line from
Casablanca.

“Mag, what’s wrong?” one of the dancers said as she
walked past. “Everything OK?”

“Sure,” Maggie said with a sense of false confidence.
“Everything’s fine. Gotta make that money, yo!”

Maggie strutted away from the doorway, walking around
the stage and trying to place herself in the general
vicinity of her ex, trying to spy as well as chat up
some of the patrons. She first walked up to a middle
age man, who was in decent shape with a sharp suit and
an expensive Rolex on his wrist. As usual, she said
hello to him by bending down and giving him a look at
her D-cup cleavage, fixing his eyes to her. Once she
got his attention, she leaned on the table and made
idle conversation, making sure to keep her eyes over
where Miss K was sitting. Absent mindedly going
through her usual scripted conversation with the guy,
she saw a waitress drop off a couple of drinks for
Miss K and her friend, then saw them nurse them as
they watched the dancers on the stage behind her. “I
got to get to her, if only to say hi,” Maggie thought
to herself.

“Would you mind me stepping away for a sec?” Maggie
said. “I gotta, um, take care of some stuff.”

“Sure, no problem,” the man said as Maggie slid off
the man’s body.

As Miss K put down the glass she was nursing on, she
got yet another shock. She saw the familiar strut of
her ex-girlfriend, her long hair bouncing in rhythm
with her breasts as she slithered along in the tight,
white ankle-length dress. Almost like a ghost, Maggie
slid into the booth next to Miss K and wrapped an arm
around her, caressing her back.

“So, K,” Maggie whispered into her ear. “Would you
like a lap dance?”

“Maggie? Maggie!” Miss K said as she turned to hug
her ex-girlfriend. “How’s it going? I knew you
headed out west, but I never thought I’d meet you out
here.”

“Me neither,” Maggie said as she returned the hug,
then sat back in her seat. “I’d been keeping touch
with you, but I lost track of you. What happened?”

“Well, I met this lovely thing in a strip club like
this one,” Miss K said as she motioned to Tracy.
“Maggie, meet Tracy. Trace, Mag.”

“Hi,” Tracy said as she leaned over to hug Maggie,
which quickly devolved into a makeout session as Tracy
slid her hand into Maggie’s dress to squeeze a tit and
tongue kiss her hard before pulling away with a purr
and a smile.

“So, you ran out and go another bi stripper like me,
huh?” Maggie said in mock anger. “I guess I should be
flattered,” she said before breaking out in a smile.
“So what has you in LA specifically, K?”

“Well, I’ve been on a cross-country road trip with
this girl, enjoying the sights and fucking everything
within hailing distance,” Miss K said nonchalantly.

“Aww, so it takes a cast of thousands to replace me?”
Maggie said jokingly. Then, she pulled on the
neckline of her dress and exposed her nipples before
pushing her tits together with her arms. “Why don’t
you suck on mama, K? You too Tracy. Don’t worry. I
don’t bite…hard!” she said with a bright smile.

Miss K bent down, stuck out her tongue and licked
around Maggie’s nipple, then kissed her nipple. As
she gently nursed on her ex’s nipple, Tracy climbed
around Miss K and sucked on the other nipple, batting
around the hardening nipple with her tongue, making
Maggie gasp and grab the two ladies’ hair.

“Hey, ladies, would you like a lap dance?” Maggie said
as she pulled her dress over her breasts. “I can show
you how I seduced K over here back when she was a he,
Tracy,” Maggie continued with a nod and a wink.

“You knew him back then?” Tracy said in surprise.
“And you stayed with him too? Why did you two split
up?”

“Oh, the whole east coast-west coast thing,” Maggie
dismissively said. “We’re still friends, though.
Anyway, c’mon! Let’s go!” she said as she reached
between Miss K’s legs and squeezed her dick and balls
through her thong. “Besides, I know my favorite cow
still has plenty of milk for me,” Maggie whispered in
Miss K’s ear, punctuating it with a lick.

“And I still hope you have plenty of that orange cream
for me to lick you freak,” Miss K said with a laugh as
she grabbed her purse. “Let’s go.”

Maggie led the ladies out of the booth and over to the
entrance of the lap dance area. Waving hi to the
bouncer as they passed, they slipped into the VIP
area, then chose a room and slipped behind the
curtain.

“Why don’t you girls have a seat and get ready for the
ride of your life,” Maggie said. “I don’t think we’ll
need much music for what we’ll end up doing.”

Miss K and Tracy took a seat on the plush red velour
couch, then reclined and crossed their legs, waiting
for Tracy to start her show.

“You know, since I got out here, I haven’t found
another girl like you, K, at least one willing to give
me a ride,” Maggie said as she stood there and rocked
her hips from side to side. Then, she squeezed her
tits and said, “And I’ve been wearing out the girls
out here with their strap-ons out here,” as she
dragged her hands down her body. “You know,” she said
as she turned away from the ladies, “as good as the
ladies out here can work it, ain’t nothing like a big,
thick live dick pounding you from behind as you feel
some soft hair and hard nips dragging on your back,
being ridden nice and hard.” She pumped her ass up
and down she said this, dropping into a squat as she
stuck her ass out before reaching under her dress to
rub her wet pussy. She then seductively sucked the
wetness off her finger as she looked over her shoulder
at the ladies.

“Are you ready for me?”

“Oh God yes!” Miss K moaned as she idly rubbed her
hard nipples through her shirt and shifted around on
the couch, looking for a comfortable way to sit on her
now-hard dick.

“Good,” Maggie said as she licked her lips, then
sexily smiled for the ladies.

She walked up right in front of the ladies, twisting
her hips back and forth as they watched, then ran her
hands down her down from her neck to her crotch,
pressing her hips into her hands as we moved her body
in silent rhythm. Maggie wiggled herself in between
Miss K’s legs, then bent over so that Tracy could look
down into her cleavage as slowly moved her ass for
Miss K’s pleasure. She hefted her dangling breasts
into her hands, pressing her cleavage into a tight,
bulging groove, then climbed onto the couch over
Tracy’s reclining body. Maggie straddled her body,
rolling her hips almost up to her chest, then lowered
herself just so that her pussy sat right on top of a
breast for her to grind on. She slowly rubbed her
center on Tracy’s tit for a moment, just enough to
make her panties wet, then slid down her body until
she sat on the girl’s lap, pressing their flesh
together through the fabric as she slid down.
Reaching back, she undid the clasp on her dress and
let the flaps fall down onto Tracy’s body, making the
blonde smile as she felt the sensations start to juice
herself up. As Maggie rode the girl’s lap, the dress
worked its way down off of Maggie’s breasts, slowly
exposing the firm orbs to the ladies gaze. When she
felt the dress finally slip all the way off of her
breasts, Maggie sat back on her hips and ground her
thong-covered pussy against Tracy’s thigh, squeezing
her firm, naturally hanging tits in her hands and
pulling on her nipples.

Maggie then slid herself down Tracy’s leg, making
herself moan as she left a faint trail off moisture on
Tracy’s skin. She then got to her feet on her
stilettos and turned her back to the ladies, looking
over her shoulder at Miss K and smiling. She wrapped
her arms around her breasts, then slowly slid them
down her frame as she slithered her body, wiggling her
hips in an almost hypnotic rhythm. Once her hands
slid down to her dress, she stuck out her ass and
slowly revealed her big, round ass framed perfectly by
a white thong. As Miss K squeezed her breasts through
her shirt and Tracy crossed her legs and rocked them
together, Maggie completely revealed her ass and let
the dress drop down to her feet.

She stuck her butt in Miss K’s face and slowly pumped
it up and down, sliding a finger inside her thong and
pulling it out as she showed off the crack of her ass,
even rubbing her glistening labia. She dropped down
onto her haunches, wrapped her arms around Miss K’s
thighs and began to rub her ass up and down her leg,
slowly working it up her body. When her ass reached
Miss K’s thigh, she reached back and wrapped her arms
around her ex-girlfriend’s neck, grinding her pussy on
Miss K’s thigh as her back and long hair teased Miss
K’s breasts. Eventually, Maggie worked her ass to the
point where she pressed it into Miss K’s crotch,
feeling the tucked-back dick pulse against it as she
slithered back and forth across it. She reached back
and pushed up Miss K’s micro-mini up her hips, riding
the hidden dick as she looked back into Miss K’s eyes.
She reached into her thong and rubbed her clit, then
stood and turned to face Miss K. Straddling Miss K’s
hips against, she reached into Miss K’s thong and
tugged out the huge dick from her thong, giving a
stroke to the rock-hard dick as she rubbed her thong-
covered pussy with it.

“Let’s cut the bullshit, K,” Miss K hissed. “I came
back here for a fuck, not a dance. Do you wanna fuck
my wet, juicy pussy?” she said as she pulled aside her
thong and revealed her wet, glistening pussy.

Miss K squeezed her tits together as she smiled and
nodded her head. “I’d love to ma,” she purred in
return.

Maggie dropped her weight down onto Miss K’s hard
dick, making her groan and pant as it spread her pussy
wide open. Glad that it was embedded inside of her,
she began to ride the dick nice and slow, letting her
pussy get stretched out as she idly rubbed her clit.
She reached up, lifted Miss K’s shirt up and squeezed
her ex-girlfriend’s tits, with her thumbs rubbing the
nipples, as she rocked her hips up and down the thick
cock, making her bite her lip to keep from screaming.
She felt a kiss on her lips from someone with small,
soft lips, then a tongue part them, letting them
scream into the person’s mouth. As the person dragged
their lips down to her neck, she saw Tracy’s blonde
hair, as well as her small chocolate hand go down to
the juncture of her legs to stroke Miss K’s dick in
time with her slowing thrusts.

In no time, Tracy latched onto Maggie’s breast with
her lips, mouthing the firm flesh all over before
taking the nipple into her mouth and sucking on it,
making her jump as she kept riding Miss K’s dick. She
gasped as Tracy’s tongue lightly flicked around the
hardening nub, sucking it firmly but gently. She
brushed back Tracy’s hair away from Miss K’s body to
get a look at it, her pretty face twisted in pleasure
and her breasts bouncing gorgeously as she rode her
very big and handsome dick. When she felt Miss K’s
hands slide up to cup and squeeze her ass, she stopped
moving her hips, letting Miss K drive her big dick
into her hard as she bounced up and down in her lap.
Biting her lip so hard that it nearly bled, she pulled
Tracy away from her breast and kissed her hard,
moaning into her mouth as Miss K drilled her pussy.
She pulled away from the kiss, sucking on her lip
before licking Tracy’s face on her way to licking her
ear, teasing her by playing her tongue over the
ridges.

“You want me to eat your pussy? I’d love to know what
a delicate little girl tastes like,” Maggie said
before wrapping an arm around Tracy and rubbing a
breast as she kissed her hard again.

Miss K saw Tracy pull away from the kiss and lay back
on the red velour couch, propping a leg up on it to
show off her wet, juicy pussy. As she saw Tracy idly
slide a finger through her pussy, she lifted up
Maggie’s legs as she slowly twisted around in her lap
so that she was now facing away from her, listening to
her grunt and gasp and tug on her dick with her pussy
the whole time. Once she was facing away from her,
she held Maggie tight in her arms and crouched up on
the couch, letting Maggie drop down between Tracy’s
legs. After pulling her back a bit, Miss K watched as
Maggie bent down and licked Tracy’s labia making her
whimper as she looked up into Miss K’s eyes. As
Maggie split the lips and began to suck gently on her
labia, she cooed gently, her eyes now fixed on Miss
K’s and her mouth frozen open in lust as Miss K began
to gently pump Maggie’s pussy.

Tracy stared at Miss K’s body as Maggie lapped at her
delicate folds, wishing she could feel the huge shaft
that was pushing Maggie’s lips firm to her pussy
filling her pussy deep, her hard nipples rubbing
against her. She shuddered as she felt Maggie drag
her hair up her inner thighs as she licked her way up
her belly, her soft licks being interrupted by the
rhythmic shoves from Miss K’s pumping cock. She felt
Maggie drag her shirt over her tits with her teeth
before she slid her tongue over her nipple, melting it
into her mouth as her fingers gently rubbed her pussy.
She let the lust haze her sight for a moment, enjoying
the feelings that has her near orgasm, then focused on
Miss K through the haze, her face mixed with lust and
strain as she felt Maggie work her pussy as she fucked
it. “God, I wanna kiss her,” Maggie thought to
herself.

Sharilynn slid her way into the crowd after doing her
set on stage, looking for Miss K and Tracy. “I hope
those chicks showed up,” Sharilynn said to herself.
“After all the shit I went through to get them in.”
She walked around looking for them when she had a
hunch and slid over to the lap dance area. As she
walked through, she saw the various dancers going
through their paces with the customers, some with a
hustle and some without. Finally, she smelled the
essence of feminine sex nearby and quietly slid inside
the curtain where she thought she got it from. When
she got inside, she saw Miss K sawing her dick into
Maggie, stretching her nether lips impossibly wide as
Maggie was sliding her tongue inside her pussy, her
thumb circling her clit. As she thought about Miss
K’s dick fucking her, she felt herself get wet and
slid her hand in her panties, gently strumming her
clit as she squeezed her tits through her baby blue
dress with the other hand.

As she was enjoying herself watching the show in front
of her, Shari noticed Tracy holding Maggie’s head
tight between her legs, then sit up and reach for Miss
K’s sinewy arm. As she tugged on it, the two pulled
into a deep soul kiss, their lips slowly sliding
against each other as they closed their eyes, almost
oblivious to Maggie between them. They pulled away
for a bit, gently caressing each other’s hair as they
looked into each other’s eyes, wanting each other
desperately. “Damn,” Shari thought to herself as she
rubbed her pussy. “That’s deep.”

Miss K looked down into Tracy’s eyes as she fucked
Maggie’s pussy, her hands toying with Tracy’s hair
before reaching up to rub Tracy’s breast. As she felt
Maggie’s pussy tug more and more on her sensitive
shaft, she rubbed Tracy’s nipple between fingers,
making her purr before dropping into yet another deep
soulful kiss. As their lips caressed each other, she
softly squeezed Tracy’s breast, thinking about what
her pussy would feel like around her dick, her legs
wrapped around her ass as she pulled her more and more
into one. As they kept kissing, she felt Tracy begin
to cum as she gasped into her mouth, her skin shaking
with the little tremors rolling through her body. She
pushed her herself balls deep into Maggie, then let go
in her ex-girlfriend, shaking hard as she felt Tracy’s
flesh touch herself as they continued to kiss, her
hand still caressing Tracy’s breast as she felt the
haze of love fall over both of them.

She pulled away from the kiss, then looked into
Tracy’s eyes, trying to find out what was going on in
her eyes. Then, she realized what she saw in them.

“Hey Maggie?” Miss K said in a detached voice.

“Yeah?” Maggie said in her sexy purr.

“Thanks for the fuck,” Miss K continued as she pulled
out. “You still have the same e-mail, right?”

“Yeah, what’s up?”

“I-I’ll email you my cell number, OK?” Miss K said as
she struggled to tuck herself back under her thong and
straighten out her clothes. “Trace, you ready to go?”
she blindly said as she looked down at her clothes,
getting them looking right.

“Uh, sure K,” Tracy replied, bewildered as to what was
going on.

Just then, Miss K spotted Shari in the doorway. “Hey,
how long you been there?”

“Long enough to get myself a nice relaxing cum
watching a show after a hard day’s work?” Shari
replied as she wrapped an arm around Miss K. “You
sure you don’t want to stay around for another show?”

“No, thanks,” Miss K curtly said as she hunted for her
purse, then walked towards the door. “I’ll call you,
OK? I gotta go.”

With that, Miss K bounded out of the room, with Tracy
following close behind. Miss K then opened up the
SUV, pulled herself into the driver’s seat, opened the
passenger side door and started the car, forcing Tracy
to run and catch up with it.

“What’s going on, K?” Tracy said as she opened the
door and got into the car. “Tell me, please!”

“N-nothing. Just gotta think about something that’s
all,” she said as she pulled out the parking lot and
sped down Sunset Boulevard.

“Is everything OK?”

“Yeah, yeah, everything’s fine. Just gotta think.”

“C’mon K! Stop acting like such a dude! This is the
first time I’ve seen you like this! Tell me, what’s
going on?”

“I-I’ll explain,” Miss K replied detachedly. “Is the
CD holder over by you?”

“Yeah.”

“Find ‘Midnight Marauders’ in there and stick in the
CD player, OK?”

“Alright,” Tracy said as she resigned to her current
fate, fished out the CD and stuck it in the player.
Miss K then pressed play and turned the stereo on
blast, trying to drown out her thoughts. They sped up
to the hotel in a few short moments, where Miss K
careened down the driveway, pulling to a wild stop in
front of the hotel.

“Get out,” Miss K said.

“What?”

“I’ll meet you up in the hotel room in a few. I got
some stuff on my mind that I gotta think about.”

“What?” Tracy said as she looked at Miss K, then
realized what she was thinking. “You’re afraid you’re
in l–”

“I’ll explain later,” Miss K said. “I’ll be back, I
promise, OK?”

Tracy took a deep breath, then said, “Alright. I’ll
see you upstairs.” She clutched her purse, then
unbuckled her seat belt and stepped out the car. She
stood on the sidewalk for a second as Miss K pulled
away from the hotel, shaking her head as she sped off.
“Damn, is that girl weird!” she said to no one in
particular.

Miss K sped off away from the hotel, coming to a stop
a few blocks away from the hotel at a stoplight.
Taking a deep breath, she ran her hand through her
hair, then looked up at the street sign hanging over
the intersection. She made a left at the light, then
drove more patiently down the street, trying to
remember something from her past and taking note of
the 24 hour stores that were open. Finally, she
spotted the donut shop she was looking for. “Great,”
she said to no one in particular. “It’s open. I
wonder if Tran is still around.”

Pulling up to a space in the parking lot, she grabbed
her purse, then slid out of the car, nervously running
a hand through her hair as she locked up the car.
Purposely walking up the door, she opened it up and
walked into the donut shop. While it had the usual
cheap appointments, it was clean and quiet, and it was
well stocked. Behind the counter was her old friend
from a previous life, Tran. The short, middle-aged
Vietnamese guy was always nice to her back when she
was a he, and she needed something familiar at that
moment.

“Hey, Tran,” Miss K said as walked up to the counter.
“Remember me?”

Tran took a good look at her, then wrinkled up his
brow looking at her. “Hmm,” he said in a slight
accent. “Are you someone’s brother? You know, that
Black guy from Yahoo? I remember he used to be her
all the time. That was before that crash.”

“Actually, that’s close enough,” Miss K said as she
excitedly cut Tran off. “I’m actually the Yahoo guy.”

“Huh? No way…”

“Yes way!” Miss K said as she cut the man off. “I’ve
become a girl now,” she continued as she showed off
her body. “What do you think?”

“Nice,” Tran said as he eyed Miss K up and down. “You
sure you Yahoo guy?”

“Yeah, but you’re gonna have to take my word on that
one. I changed sex, not sexual orientations,” Miss K
said with a smile. “Anyway, you remember my standing
order?”

“Ah, yes. 3 old fashioned and 3 French crullers,
right?”

“You got it,” Miss K said, bouncing around on her
heels and making her flesh jiggle a bit. She then
reached in her purse and fished out a $20 bill. “Keep
the change, OK?”

“OK,” Tran said as he fetched the donuts from the rack
and stuck them in the box. He then turned back around
to the counter, walked to it and handed Miss K the
box. “Here you go. That’ll be…”

“I said keep the change!”

“Oh!” Tran said as his face began to brighten up.
“Thank you, sir!”

“It’s ma’am now, but I’ll forgive you if these donuts
are the same as always,” Miss K said as she opened up
the box, pulled out an old fashioned and took a bite.
“Mmm, that’s good,” Miss K said with a smile.
“Thanks!”

She walked out the door, almost leaving behind her
purse before she quickly ran back and grabbed it.
Walking into her SUV, she placed her donuts on the
passenger side, then started up the SUV back to the
nearest store. Fishing a couple dollars out of her
purse, she fished out a couple singles, then parked
the SUV and walked into the store to buy a quart of 1%
milk. Quickly grabbing the milk and throwing the cash
onto the counter, she got back in the SUV and opened
the bottle, letting some run onto her shirt as she
took a gulp. She took a deep breath and relaxed,
trying to forget everything running through her mind
in the past few minutes. “This can’t be happening,”
she thought to herself as she grabbed a donut, took a
bite and took another sip of milk. “I spent all this
money trying to run from my demons, and yet they’re
still there. Oh well. No matter where you got, there
you are.”

***

“What the…”

Tracy was aroused from her sleep by a good strong
shake. When her eyes began to focus, she saw Miss K
standing above her, naked with her huge hard-on
sticking out.

“OK, K,” she went out of reflex as she reached up to
grab the huge dick, ready to stick it in her mouth.

“Stop,” Miss K said as she pulled the hand off of her
dick. “We’re going back to New York in a few days,
and you’re coming with me?”

“Huh?” Tracy said as she kicked off the sheets and sat
up on the side of the bed. “What’s up?”

“Perfect,” Miss K said to Tracy. “I just knew that
once you saw me like this turning down sex that you’d
pay attention.”

“Now,” Miss K continued. “I’ve been thinking a lot on
this trip, especially since we hit Arizona. Ain’t
nothing like the open road to give ya time to think.
Anyway, I’ve been thinking through some stuff,
personal stuff, you know, and I’m starting to realize
some stuff. First of all, I like you a lot, a whole
lot since this trip started. Heck, I-I admit it, what
you said last night, that I’m in love with you, and to
me, that scares the fucking shit out of me. I mean, I
went from being a broke ass college student to a
multi-fucking-millionaire in the blink of an eye. I
went from not being able to get a date to having
models throw themselves at me. Don’t get me wrong,
the sex is hot, but…there’s something more. You
remember back in Anaheim when we were in that chick
Marilyn’s room?”

“Yeah, I remember that, if only for how fucking sore
my pussy is right now,” Tracy said. “Ya gotta let me
fuck her again.”

“Well, maybe I will if you’re a good girl,” Miss K
said as she petted Tracy’s hair. Just as Tracy was
about to reach up to suck her dick, she pulled away
and continued her spiel. “Anyway, remember when you
pulled me away from the living room?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, I was looking at a scene that, running in my
circles, I hadn’t seen in a long time - a couple of
parents doting on their child. Now, I’m not saying I
wanna drop everything and become a regular dad with
2.3 and a house in the ‘burbs, but it hit me. I mean,
don’t get me wrong, the sex is, well, wow, I’m living
a fucking porno right now. But still, everyone needs
someplace that’s home. If not physically home, then
mentally home. I thought I’d be happy turning myself
into a walking wet dream fucking everyone I come
across, then screwing my way across America. However,
there’s something ultimately empty in the whole
exercise, you know? I mean…” Miss K said before
stopping to blink back tears. “I just need to chill,
to be…home.”

“What are you trying to say, K? That you wanna go
back to being a dude, move back to New York and just
live together as boyfriend and girlfriend?”

“Well, not quite the first one. I mean, I’ll admit
it. At first, this whole shemale thing was a vanity
play by someone with more cash on hand than sense. I
seems a bit crazy to waste some money molding my body
like Play-doh when I could have, say, fed the homeless
or build affordable housing with my cash. But with
all the stuff I did, with all those strippers, with my
ex, with you on this trip, I’ve grown attached to
this. It’s become a part of me, and I don’t know if
realistically could go back. What, I’m gonna vibe
with the guys about picking up some chick with my
boobs wearing a lacy thong? I am what I am, a pre-op
transsexual, a shemale, a sissy, a tranny, a newhalf,
a catdog…”

“Catdog? You mean the Nickelodeon cartoon?” Tracy
giggled.

“Trust me, Trace. Hang around enough West Indians for
long enough and you’ll hear shit like that,” Miss K
said with a laugh. “Anyway, the point is that I’m
with this transgendered thing for better or worst.
Besides, I can still have kids like this, and that
would probably be the one reason for going back to
being a guy, you know?”

“True, true,” Tracy said as she nodded her head.

“So whatcha say? Let’s move back to NYC and live in
sin together. Who knows what kind of women we can
find there and, at the end of the day, we still have
each other,” Miss K said with a smile.”

“Awww, K, you’re so sweet,” Tracy said as she got up
and hugged Miss K tight, enjoying being in the other’s
embrace. Tracy then slipped Miss K’s arms, and got on
her knees, poised to suck her dick.

“Nah, let’s not do that right now,” Miss K said. “We
can fuck all we want now that we’re officially a
couple,” she continued as she lifted Tracy up on the
floor, then laid her out in the bed. “Let’s snuggle
for a bit. Besides, I need to get some sleep,” Miss K
said as she climbed into the bed and spooned up behind
Tracy. “When I wake up though, we can fuck like
rabbits, OK?” Miss K said with a giggle.

“OK, let’s start now,” Tracy said as she reached back
to grab Miss K’s dick, only to be slapped away by Miss
K.

“Nuh-uh-uh!” Miss K said as she wagged her fingers and
giggled. “Ya gotta wait. For now, let’s get some
rest.”

***

THE FOLLOWING SPRING…

Miss K sat in front of her vanity, touching up the
last of her bronze-colored lipstick. She put the
lipstick down, then smoothed down a stray hair, pinned
up in a French roll with some bangs teased out. She
wore a light peach colored pant-suit, the jacket of
which she was adjusting to make her cleavage look just
right.

“You sure this is OK?” Miss K said as she fussed over
herself in the mirror. “I mean, I’ve been practicing
and all, but I don’t think I could do a chick in a
business role. This is a bit too staid for me, you
know?”

“Don’t worry, babe,” Tracy said as she peeked over
Miss K’s shoulder and gave her a peck on the cheek.
“It’ll be fine. You know how to be a woman already.
Just try to remember, and you’ll be good.”

“I know,” Miss K said with a giggle. “Besides, if I’m
living as a girl, it would be weird to switch back and
forth all the time, not to mention that I could be a
stockholder in Ace Bandages for all the ones I’d buy
to pin down my boobies.”

“And I just love your boobies,” Tracy said with a
giggle as she reached around and squeezed one of Miss
K’s silicon-enhanced breasts. She was wearing a beige
pant suit with a white blouse with a wide collar. Her
sparsely made-up face was framed by her black hair and
pinned up with a pair of sunglasses.

“Ah, hush,” Miss K said as she playfully slapped away
Tracy’s hand. “Anyway, it’s time for the big press
conference. Is the limo outside?”

“I’ll check,” Tracy said as she walked to the bedroom
window to look down onto the street. “Yeah, it is,
K!”

“Alright, Trace,” Miss K said as she snatched the
purse off the vanity and made her way to the door.
“Let’s get a move on.”

Tracy followed Miss K out the bedroom and down the
stairs of their Upper East Side townhouse, waving
goodbye to the maid as they sped out. As the chauffer
opened the door, Miss K quickly slid into the back
seat, followed by Tracy. When the chauffer closed the
door, Miss K let out a long, drawn out breath,
noticeably twitching.

“Still nervous, K?”

“Yeah. I mean, on one hand, this is a childhood
dream, owning the Knicks. Thinking back to when I was
kid watching Bernard King on Channel 9, to hunting for
a sportsbar to follow the 94 run to even scoring
tickets to the finals when Tim Duncan bust them on
their ass, I’ve been a huge Knick fan. Plus, it’ll be
fun if the Rangers do something too.”

“So?”

“This is a crazy ass sports town. Heck, why do you
think I magically became the president of MSG, despite
the fact he owns most of the company? That jackass
James Dolan was catching too much heat. Plus, there’s
the wonderful Post, the jackasses who blew up my spot.
I mean, I dunno. It’s gonna be crazy.”

“Is there anything else you’d rather do? Be honest,”
Tracy said as she lazily played with Miss K’s bangs.

“I dunno,” Miss K said before letting out another deep
breath. “Fuck?” she said with a nervous giggle.

“Tell ya what,” Tracy said as laid back on the seat.
“Why don’t I suck you off right quick? I know how
that takes the edge off of you.”

“Think we have the time?” Miss K said optimistically.

“Well, I do have this,” Tracy said before sticking out
her tongue, revealing the high-gauge tongue piercing
and clicking it on her tongue as she wiggled her
tongue. “Ain’t that enough?”

“God, yeah,” Miss K said as she reached over and
tongue kissed Tracy, wrapping her tongue around the
piercing. Then, she pulled away and pulled open
Tracy’s shirt collar, revealing the tattoo of CatDog
on her left breast for a quick lick.

“Shit, if I knew that letting you get a tattoo would
convince to get a tongue piercing, I would’ve got you
one on that road trip,” Miss K said with a smile.

“Don’t sweat it. It just goes to show you that you’re
always on my heart,” Tracy said as she reached down to
unzip Miss K’s pants.

“Aww, that’s sweet,” Miss K said with a smile. “And
what would people think if we ever broke up?”

“Well,” Tracy said as she pulled Miss K’s limp dick
out of her pants and idly stroked it. “Everyone will
just think I’m a cartoon junkie, not a lover of a big,
beautiful cat with a dog’s really long tail!”

With that, Tracy bent down and inhaled Miss K’s dick
with a practiced ease, letting her piercing drag down
the underside of Miss K’s dick. As she felt it harden
in her mouth and throat, she pulled on the growing
shaft with her throat, twisting her lips around the
base of her girlfriend’s dick, dragging the piercing
along with it. She then started pumping her head back
and forth on Miss K’s dick, twisting her tongue and
piercing to get Miss K’s dick flexing as fast as
possible.

“Oh yeah, that feels nice,” Miss K said as she draped
her arms on the back of the seat and laid back.

Miss K felt Tracy drag her head back up her dick,
exposing everything but the tip and she stroked the
shaft hard with her hands while her tongue and lips
swirled around the head, tweaking her nerves with
precision. Tracy then pumped her shaft hard as she
sucked on the head, swirling her tongue around the tip
and flicking at it occasionally too. She grabbed on
her mouth as Tracy did her thing on her dick, letting
her soft hands drag up and twist themselves around her
hard dick. Finally, she felt Tracy swallow half her
dick slowly once again as she dragged her lips and
tongue back across her dick, her hands pumping
furiously as the rest of the shaft as she sucked hard.
She gritted her teeth as she felt herself let go,
screaming as she felt her cum splash against the back
of Tracy’s throat only to drip down back on her tip.
As she came, Tracy slowly dragged her lips over the
sensitive dick, stopping to suck out the last of her
cum from her tip before displaying the cum in her
mouth to Miss K and swallowing it with a smile.

“Thanks, honey,” Miss K said hazily.

“You’re welcome,” Tracy said with a giggle and a
smile.

As Tracy gently tucked her dick back into her slacks,
Miss K looked up and saw that Madison Square Garden up
ahead. “Looks like you finished in time, huh?”

“Yeah, you’re right,” Tracy said. “Besides, if you
didn’t, the slacks are tailored to your unique
dimensions.”

“I know, but better safe then sorry,” Miss K said as
she grabbed her purse. “Are you ready for our new
life as media icons?”

“Sure, why not?” Tracy said as the limousine door
opened up on Miss K’s side. Miss K and Tracy got out
the car on that side, then followed the nearby
assistants up into the room where they’d set up the
news conference. As the assembled media came into
view, she stopped at the entrance and stood off into
the side as someone set out the guidelines for the
news conference.

“Damn, that’s a lot of people,” Miss K said. “And
they’re all looking at me.”

“No they aren’t,” Tracy deadpanned. “I’m cuter.”

“Hush,” Miss K said as she stuck out her tongue.

“Now, I’d like to introduce to you the next President
and part-owner of Madison Square Garden, Inc., Ms.
Kayla Stanford!”

Miss K took a deep breath, then smoothed down her suit
jacket and walked out onto the dais. She shook the
hands of all the dignitaries on the dais, then walked
back to the podium, where a bank of microphones were
set up, and the almost blinding lights obscured most
of the people assembled. She took a deep breath, then
spoke.

“I’d like to thank everyone who made it out today, Mr.
Sather, Mr. Layden, Ms. Blazejkowski, Mr. Mills, Mr.
Dolan, players, coaches, management and, of course,
the media for showing up. I have a major announcement
for you. As published reports mentioned in the Daily
News and New York Post, I am purchasing a minority
state of the Garden. As you know, that includes the
building itself, the Knicks, Rangers and Liberty, as
well as Radio City Music Hall and stakes in various
other ventures. Also, as part of the arrangement, I
will become CEO and President of Madison Square
Garden, Inc.

“Now, I would like to make a few statements. As a big
Knick fan, I’ve always followed the Knicks, and I’ve
always relished the opportunity to get involved with
the team either as a player or a coach. Now, I get to
own the team and help be a part of the turn around.
When the Knicks are at their best, they’re the talk of
spring around these parts, and I want to bring the
buzz back. I’m willing to do whatever it takes to get
that done for the Knicks, as well as the other teams I
control, the Rangers and the Liberty. I also hope to
work to make sure the business side of the Garden
works out well in addition. After all, the World’s
Most Famous Arena doesn’t deserve to be dark if it
doesn’t have to be.

“Finally, I’d like to answer the rumors published in
the New York Post. As reported initially in the Page
Six section of that paper, yes I am a transsexual, a
non-op transsexual to be precise. I have one question
though. Why should anyone care? I’m not Adolf Hitler
or Osama bin Laden. As you can see by my wonderful
dark chocolate complexion, I’m not even a part of the
Klan. I just want to run a business and make one of
New York’s most important sports and entertainment
venues a success. Is it going to be a bit unusual
being who I am running a team? Sure it is. However,
I’ve gone through a lot to get here. I think I can
pull this off. Any questions?”

BY PAUL Pbtex@hotmail.com

Hi fans, its me Paul again to describe another one of encounters I’ve had
(really) with some sexy shemales. This meeting took place in Los Angeles,
CA. I’m sure many of you are into shemale porn movies and will know who
Shana is. For those of you who don’t know her, she is a gorgeous white
shemale with long brown/blondish hair, big tits ( think there is some
silicone in there — but who cares), lovely, long legs and a nice thick
eight-incher. This encounter is true and happened about 4 years ago before
she “became a star”.

Well anyway I was on a business trip to LA and was horny to have my ass
fucked by some hot TS. I checked out some shemale escort sites (the one I
eventually used — shemale meetmarket; is not up anymore); you know the
ones, eros-la, clubsun.net, and others. Well something about Shana’s
photos made my pulse quicken. So before I left Texas (that is where I
live) I called her and told her what I wanted. She said ok, that I should
call her when I get to LA. I did just that. She gave me directions to her
apartment. I can’t really remember where it was, but it was near UCLA.

Before I go any further I should explain that I’m turned on by shemales who
are “tops”; in other words, shemales who can and will fuck a guy in the
ass. Shana said on the phone that that was the way she preferred it — she
was looking to have someone suck her cock and to get fucked by it!

Well anyway I knocked on the door and she opened the door. She told me she
was a topless dancer in a straight place and that no one knew she was a TS;
well she was a knockout!! I’m a little over 6 feet and she was about my
same height, with her stappy high heels on. She was wearing a bikini and
looked great. She told me to excuse her lack of furniture, that she had
just moved into the apartment. She had a big 4-poster bed in her bedroom
and a small dog which barked at me. She told me that our encounter would
take place in the living room on a blanket ( there was no furniture in the
room).

She told me to get ready as she went into her bedroom while I undressed and
got on my knees and waited for her return. She walked back in with her top
off and her tits were gorgeous! She sauntered over to where I was kneeling
(she still had her heels on!) and did a slow striptease of her bikini
bottoms right at my eye level. After she untied the strings she turned
around and I got to admire her perfect ass — she wiggled in front of my
face, I couldn’t resist it as I leaned over and kissed her cheeks!

She then turned around and with her cock in her hand she proceeded to rub
it all over my face — it was lovely. She had a musky, earthy scent. It
began to get very hard and very thick! After awhile she took a half step
back and aimed it at my mouth and stuck it in my mouth! I began sucking it
or to be more truthful, I began to receive her cock as she fucked my face!
She stood in front of me and fucked my face for a long time as I tried to
take it all in my mouth. I really like this scene when I am on my knees and
having my face fucked by a goodlooking shemale. As I looked up (when I had
the chance between her thrusts) I could see her large tits jiggle as she
humped my head. It was very hot!

Then she had me lay flat on my back on the floor as she propped my head up
with a pillow. She then sat on my chest with her dick on my chin. She
looked down at me and said something like “open up” and then moved up and
started fucking my mouth as her legs and ass rubbed my chest! It was all
very hot! She asked if I was ready to get fucked and I said yes. She
moved off of me and went to the restroom to get a condom and some lube.
She then returned and placed a towel under me and had me once again lay
flat on my back.

She put the rubber on her and greased my ass with her fingers and placed my
legs over her shoulders and gently (at first) guided the head into me. I
told her to take it easy on me as I was not used to this and I was
basically straight. She said she knew this and that was what turned her on
– knowing that a semi straight guy would want her to fuck him.

She got about half of that fat fucker inside of me and moved it in and out
slowly. It was excruciatingly tight and she said it felt really hot and
snug! She then moved so her feet were coiled under her hips and really
started pumping into me! She started to let me have it! She ignored my
pleas for mercy and kept pounding away while holding on to my ankles and
looking down at me while licking her lips. I can still see the expression
on her. She just kept telling me to “take it” and words to that effect.
After a while, believe it or not the door bell rang and she said “shit” and
pulled out of me.

I was just laying there on the ground panting from the recent fucking as
she got up to look through the peephole to see who was at the door. It was
one of her shemale friends who she let in and it was obvious that her
friend had just been working out (she had on workout clothes and was
sweating slightly). She said hi to me and went into the bedroom and closed
the door.

Shana came back to me and took the rubber off and had me suck her some
more.

I asked her if her friend was interested in having me suck her and she
said she would ask her.

She went into the bedroom and spoke with her a little and she came back and
said that her friend wanted to get paid also. After a price was
negotiated, she came out and had me suck her cock also. She was about
5′7″, with brown hair and a good build.

She did not shower and her cock was sweaty and a little funky (which was ok
to me!).

Both of the ladies stood by my head as I took turns blowing them. I went
from one to the other!

After awhile I laid down on my back and Shana knelt by my head and with my
head turn on its side, she kept feeding me her cock. She told me to jack
off! I was close to coming and so was she. She told me that she was going
to come and was it ok for her to come in my mouth — I said yes! I came
right after that and then I spat her cock out before she could come. She
laughed and called me a “cockblocker” or something of that sort! She was
just kidding! I got up and showered off and realized I had spent a good
1.5 hours with them! I was tired but relaxed and sated. It was a good
experience.

It was only about 6 months later did her porno movies hit the big time. I
watch them every chance I get. I especially love it when she tops a guy as
I watch her pump him, it reminds me of the time I took her cock.

Enjoy. Write me if you have questions regarding this story. Paul
Pbtex@hotmail.com

I was walking near the corner of Polk and Post Streets past an adult bookstore when I noticed an attractive transgender standing on the corner. I walked up and struck up a conversation. I told her she was attractive. She asked me if I wanted a date. I smiled and I asked her if she was functional. Then I asked her if she would accompany me to the adult bookstore so I could suck her cock. She thought about it for a moment. Looked a little puzzled and then said yes.

I gave her $40 plus some money to cover the cost of admission to the adult video arcade in the back of the adult bookstore.

I then followed her into the store and we both obtained video arcade money and I got an extra $20 in one’s. We stopped to look over the assorted adult DVD’s out on display. This always makes me extra horny before heading back to the movie booths. After looking over several videos we decided to head back to the video arcade.

We entered past the entrance to the arcade and down the corridor towards the video booths. There were a couple of men standing along the hallway. One winked at me. We chose a booth towards the back of the store and went inside and locked the door. I placed money in the dollar slot and the video started. I then searched until I could find a video which featured a Shemale.

We then embraced and started exploring each others mouths with our tongues. She reached for my crotch and started to rub my cock thru my pants. I undid my belt and lowered my jeans. She then lowered my white boxer briefs. She then went to her knees and started to suck my cock. After few minutes of sucking I informed her that I did not want to cum to soon and that I wanted to suck her also. She then stood up and I went to my knees.

I raised her skirt and lowered her panties a little to reveal a perfectly shaped cock with a crop of nice trimmed pubic hair just above her cock.

“God you have a beautiful cock”

I then took her cock in my mouth and I started to gently suck on her until she hardened. When hard her cock had to be at least 7” in length. I started to kiss and lick around her balls and cock and then I took her full length into my mouth. She must have been enjoying this because she began to fuck my mouth and moan. I sucked her for a few minutes more when she motioned for me to stop and stand up.

When I was standing straight up again she dropped to her knees and started sucking my cock again. At the same time she started rubbing my ass with her free hand. I was loving the attention that she was giving my asshole and I was close to cumming when she suddenly stopped and went to her purse. She produced from her purse a bottle of lubricant and squeezed some into her hand and rubbed my asshole. She then obtained even more lubricant and she started inserting her fingers into my asshole, while she continued to suck my cock. I should have realized what was about to happen when she motioned for me to turn around and bend slightly over.

I just then noticed that the movie had stopped. So I retrieved more money from my wallet and deposited it into the dollar slot. On the screen three shemales were taking turns screwing this lucky man in his late twenties. Both his mouth and ass were being brutalized by these Chicks with dicks. Then I noticed a glory hole and cock sticking thru it. My luck she noticed it also. The door knob to the booth was also jingling back and forth. Luckily the door was still locked.

She instructed me to bend over and suck the cock sticking thru the glory hole. Horny as hell and almost out of control I obliged. As I took his cock in my mouth I felt her cock pressing against my lubricated asshole. Slowly she began to enter me. The pain was intense and I was having trouble concentrating on the cock in my mouth. I was worried I was going to bite down, but I didn’t. She remained motionless in my ass for a minute while I adjusted to her presence. She then started slowly pumping in and out. A few minutes went by with the cock in my ass and one in my mouth. I have to admit I was loving every minute of this experience. I wanted it to go on forever. Now she was fucking my ass with powerful thrusts. At the same time she reached around me and started stroking my cock. I was in heaven.

All of a sudden the cock in the glory hole erupted and shot torrents down my throat. Then the man in the other booth thanked me and left. She must have unlocked the door to the booth, because suddenly it opened and a middle aged man walked in. As my shemale continued to fuck my ass, he dropped his pants and presented me with his cock. He must have been at least six inches half hard. I took his cock in my mouth and started to suck.

The shemale fucked me over and over. Slowly withdrawing her cock and then inserting its full length all the way to the tilt. Her balls were smacking my ass on every stroke. The trans-gender, our male companion and I had a good rhythm going. I was sucking his cock like my life depended on it. On every third or fourth insertion I suck on his cock head and then twirl my tongue around entire base, shaft and head. He started to hold my head as I bounced up and down on his cock. All three of us were moaning in extasy.

Suddenly the shemale announced that she was going to cum. She then pulled out and swung me around and stuck her cock in my mouth and came. She came in torrents. There was so much cum that some of it was leaking onto my chin. After swallowing her cum, I continued to clean her cock attempting to get it hard again. All at once I felt our male companion”s cock at the entrance to my asshole. She instructed me not to panic and that I would love this.

Slowly he entered me and started fucking me with nice long thrusts. As he did this, she continued to encourage me as I sucked her cock. She then stopped my sucking, dropped to her knew and took my cock into her hot mouth as our male companion continued pound my ass. This was just too much for me. She had only sucked my cock for a few minutes when I came. She held my come in her mouth, raised up and went forward and kissed me on the lips. She deep throated my mouth with her tongue. I sucked as much of my cum as I could from her mouth. Then she stopped and kissed me on the forehead.

I was a little disappointed when she stopped and started straightening her clothes up. She got fully dressed, wrote her name and phone number down, left the note on the chair and left as this man was continuing to thrust in and out of my used asshole.

Moments after she left, did another man enter. He was a little overweight. Yet he was still attractive. I was presented with yet another cock. I sucked this new cock with earnest until the cock in my ass erupted. After several more thrusts the first man withdrew his cock from my ass and I dropped to my knees. I continued sucking on the cock of the second man as the first man started playing with the video search until he found a gay movie. Suddenly the second man pulled out of my mouth and started jacking off furiously. Just as he exploded, I took his cock into my mouth and sucked in as much cum as I could. I milked the cum from his cock with my lips. He continued thrusting his cock into my mouth until he was totally satisfied and spent. I rose to my feet and then colapsed into the chair.

As the first man was getting dressed he exclaimed: “That was so hot”

The second man strongly agreed and admitted he was watching our threeway with the transgender from the glory hole. Both men thanked me. We exchanged hugs.

I continued sitting in the chair totally spent as both men departed the booth. I locked the door and stayed there until I regained my senses. Then I dressed, grabbed that phone number and left.

Here I was in another strange town; the hotel was as usual just one of Those places you sleep in and I was bored and fed up with travelling
A drink I thought I need something to relieve the boredom.
An hour later I was in a bar in now what was the name of this town ?,
Drinking alone in the corner of the bar I noticed a girl at the other end of the bar
Younger than me on looking closer she must have been not more then 25 and while not a stunner she was very attractive and slim with small breasts and legs that went straight up.

She looked up and saw me looking at her and smiled, I smiled backed and she stood up and walked towards me, my heart was in my mouth as she came closer, this had never happened before her figure was to die for as she walked towards me hips swaying gently from side to side.

Hi she said, I haven’t seen you in here before, no I replied I am new both to the bar and to this town, her eyes seemed to twinkle and her mouth twisted into a smile as she sat down next to me, I’m Karen she said, huh I said, my eyes on her mouth staring and thinking how much I would love those lips around my cock, which was rising in my trousers, I’m Karen she said, ohh yes I am Rod I said would you like a drink, just coke she replied liquor dulls the feelings she smiled back at me, yes I said I know what you mean, my cock was now pushing at my trousers a little precum staining through the material, as she looked down and saw what was happening smiled and licked her lips, god I thought I am actually going to fuck this girl I could not believe my luck.

She smiled again and said shall we get out of here you look as though you need some relief for that, looking at my swollen cock bulging through my trousers, she then reached out and touched the precum stain with here finger and slowly placed her finger in her mouth and sucked it, mmm she said tastes nice. My place is just around the corner cumming , well I was off the chair and walking to the door just as fast as I could, as we stepped through the door her hand came down and rubbed my cock through my trousers, it leapt at her touch, she smiled again and led me by the hand to her apartment, as we closed her door behind us I swung around and grabbed her by the waist and pulled her too me and we kissed long and hard our tongues exploring each others mouths, I could feel her hand rubbing against my cock as we finished kissing, she pushed me back against the hall wall and sliding down my body to her knees unzipped my trousers and let my manhood out, all 8” of it and 6” around, mmm she said as her lips encircled the tip and slowly drew my cock into her mouth, I was so excited it was all I could do to avoid cumming there and then, she drew back stood and with her hand around my manhood led me to her bedroom.

By the time we got there my cock had swollen beyond belief and I wanted so much for her to finish what she had started in the hallway, she smiled at me the twinkle still there in her eyes as she slowly undressed me, as each piece of clothing came off she would caress my cock, wiping the precum with her finger tip and licking her finger, finally I was naked, my manhood standing proud and a tall as I had ever seen it, as I looked into her eyes this incredibly attractive girl, your turn I said for me to undress you, at which her smile left her for an instant as she shook her head a no.

Yes I said and started to undo her blouse, as she pulled away slightly, I pulled her back kissed her and removed her blouse and bra to reveal a pair of exquisite small breasts, perfect orbs with her nipples hard, I could not stop myself from sucking those nipples so gently and feeing those perfect breasts, my manhood now had an uncontrollable leak of precum so swollen was it, as I reached for her skirt to remove it, knowing that in seconds I would see her pussy and tasting her juice as I sucked her to her first orgasm of the night.
At this point she twisted away from me, stepping backward a look of fear crossed her face, wha !! I said whats the matter, she said nooo my skirt must stay on I want soo much to drink your cum tonite she said, just lay there and let me kiss you and suck your cock, to drain you of your cum, as I looked at her and saw the plea in her eyes how could I refuse, I nodded ok and she came towards me, chin lifted to meet her lips with mine, lips touching I could not stop myself my hand dropped to feel her pussy if only through her skirt.
I felt something not a pussy, we both stepped back with a start, whaa I said what are you, her face dropped and tears in her eyes as she looked at me, she said I am not as other girls, dammm right I said, was that a cock I felt, as she shook her head yes in answer my manhood was shrinking, I was born part man part woman she said, a shemale, her eyes glistening with tears, I just wanted to give you a good time she said you looked so lonely in the bar.
I had never had an interest in anything other than woman my whole life, the thought of anything different hardly ever crossed my mind and when it did cross my mind usually I was disgusted, and yet here I was, this girl/man, I didn’t know what but attractive creature standing half naked in front of me, I knew that whatever, here I was standing naked in front of ?? and I wanted revenge, show me I said a harshness in my voice, strip off your skirt, I want to see you naked like me.

There was a look of fear in her eyes as she acquiesced to my demand, slowly and hesitantly she dropped her skirt and slipped out of her panties, standing there naked before me, this incredibly attractive creature, with perfect breasts and a Cock, almost as big as mine, looking so dejected and sorry for herself, I found myself wanting to hold her, and kiss her and say its ok, I could not believe it was that what I wanted to say, not to be derisive and abusive, shaking my head I sat on the bed, tell me about it I said softly what your life has been like.

A look of relief came over her face and almost the smile came back as she sat and told me of her early years, as we sat talking my manhood once again started to rise, tentatively she reached out a hand and took my cock squeezing gently, I could feel the sap rising within it once again, and with amazement I saw her cock starting to harden, your cock works I said, stupid question I said, she smiled, no not really, you weren’t to know, would you let me suck you off let me make you cum please she said with a hesitant smile, would you fuck me as well, let me have your cock inside me let me feel your cum spurt in my ass please she said.

I looked at her, I have never, my voice trailed off, what she said been with a shemale before, that I said and anal sex, never she said in a small voice anal sex, no I repeated, do you want to she replied, no I said, well yes, with you I do, she smiled, properly this time which lit up the room and my heart skipped a beat, looking at this creature, whats it like I said, what do you mean anal sex, yes I said and sucking cock.
She smiled again, I love the taste of cum shooting in my mouth the taste is well with the right person wonderful and when my ass is fucked mmm I cum , honestly I said, yes really, I cant believe I am sitting here talking to you about this I said, had I known in the bar I would never have even entertained the idea of this, and now with your hand on my cock I sooo much want your lips around it, with that she slipped from the bed beside me knelt in front of me and took my cock in her mouth, slowly she swallowed my cock sucking on it like a drinking straw while her mouth went slowly up and down my shaft, I had had blow jobs before but nothing like this, I couldn’t stop myself I erupted, my cock shot my cum into her mouth in large gobs, hitting the back of her throat never had I cum like this before, she continued to suck me drawing every last drop from my cock, until finally she and I had finished she looked at me and we kissed I could taste my cum in her mouth and suddenly I wanted to do the same for her to suck her cock and feel her cum in my mouth, I couldn’t believe I was thinking like this, I sat her on the bed and knelt between her legs, let me I said do for you what you have done for me, a look of joy came over her face as she leaned forward and kissed me and clasped me to her I think I said that I want my cock buried inside your so lovely ass, filling you with my cum and I want in return yours within me.

The look on her face was a joy to behold just before I took her in my mouth my first ever cock, my first taste of cock as I sucked her slowly up and down that wonderful shaft she had, until at last I felt her cum rising and swallowed every drop she had to give me, she was right with the right person it tastes wonderful.

I am still in that strange town, still with Karen, we are still exploring each other
And maybe I can be persuaded to tell how I felt, fucking her ass for the first time and having her fuck mine and the adventures she took me on.