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I was feeling really horny when I went out this weekend. I wasn’t looking for a date, just someone to eat my cum and relieve the pressure of my full balls. I usually use the ladies room when I go out but the line was so long and I had to piss out a few beers. I decided to hit the men’s room. I was standing at the urinal with my skirt pulled up when this buff dude walked in. He looked a bit confused at first but then his eyes lit up. I smiled and pointed at my cock and he shook his head yes.
He followed me outside to the back of the bar. I could see the huge bulge in his pants and I knew he wanted some cock so bad. I decided to be a lazy slut and just let him fuck me. Use me. Fill me up with cum. He dropped to his knees and gave me the best blow-job ever. He sucked my balls and licked my asshole. My cock was drooling all over my panties and I wanted him bad.
We went out back. He picked me up against the security fence and with no words spoken, he rammed his thick cock right up my boi-pussy. I couldn’t be quiet. I begged for that dick and he was giving it to me hard. Just before he blew that load, I dropped to my knees and he doused me in a gallon of fuck sauce.
He never said a word. I wasn’t satisfied yet though. I went back into the bar, smelling like a well-fucked whore, and looked for my next victim. This time I was doing the fucking!!! Are you ready for my tranny cock?
I was late night shopping at a popular store. I had just stopped by on my way from the club. Dressed in a sexy short denim skirt and a western blouse that showed off my tits, I strutted through the store. I needed mixers for a few more drinks so off to the soda pop aisle I went. When I got there, I was dismayed to find that the kind I needed was almost gone. Only a few bottles remained on the back of the top rack. Of course, there were no employees anywhere to assist me. Then I spotted him. A big old American dream boy at least 6’6″. I smiled and waited for him to approach. “Excuse me sir, can you help a girl out and get me a bottle of ginger ale? He looked me up and down and smiled. “Certainly, ma’am. Be glad to.”
Well, I expected him to reach up and grab one, but instead he picks me up, hands around my small waist so I can reach one. I felt his hands slide along my entire body as he put me down. “What’s up tonight?” he asked. “Just going home for a few drinks.” I told him. “Care to join me?”
I won’t share all of the juicy details but he liked what he found under that denim skirt. He slurped my big cock like a pro. And then he picked me up again, just like at the grocery store. But this time, I was naked, and he slid me down his body, impaling my boy-pussy with his large thick cock. I think I’ll ask strangers for help more often!!
It was colder than witches balls tonight when I went out. My sexy little miniskirt did little to cover my ass and my bald nutsac puckered. I really needed to find someone to keep them warm tonight. I sure wasn’t going to find the cock I craved on the internet. The local hotel bar was almost empty except for an older man on a stool. I sat down, feeling discouraged. He looked like the polite, married kind, not much chance for me here. After a couple of shots I was feeling good and even more horny. “Hey, babe. How’s it going tonight?” I asked. He looked at me, checking out my tits and smiling. “Well, sexy, nice of you to notice an old man.”
I moved closer so we could talk. The liquor flowed and he whispered to me. “You’re one of them tranny chicks, aren’t you?” I nodded and laughed. “Yes, sir. I’m one of THEM. Ever thought about dating one?” His guffaw turned all serious. “God, it’s my wildest fantasy. Do you have a big cock under that skirt?”
I slid my hand down his thigh. “Take me to your room and I’ll let you find out.”
By the time we got to his room, his hands were all over me, cupping my tits, and reaching under my skirt. I slid out of my panties and his eyes got huge. “OMG, I want you so bad.” He dropped to his knees and began to worship my cock with his lips, whispering sweet words. Seriously, it was the best blow job ever. His soft lips engulfed my entire shaft, as his hands caressed my balls. His hand slid down to his own cock and I could see that he was thick and juicy. I wanted him inside me so bad.
“Fuck me, please, Daddy.” I groaned. His strong arms bent me over and I felt his cock at the entrance of my boy-pussy. He pushed gently at first until lust overcame him. Then he let loose with a string of obscenities as he fucked me hard, his joystick pounding my tight ass. I felt him gush deep in my bowels and then sigh loudly. It was the beginning of a long night. “Come here and cuddle with me, sexy. It’s cold outside. Please stay. I left you a little something in your purse, a little gift from me.”
I feel asleep in his warm embrace, his cock firmly against my thigh. It was the perfect winter night for us both.
Spending the day with Sissy Michael was just marvelous. Just us two girls going out to tea in our frilliest of outfits. We flirted and flounced. We shook those tail feathers, girl, cause if you got it, flaunt it. Just because we have cocks under those panties don’t make us any less of hot girls. Michael does need to get her some fine boobs like mine though so she can show that cleavage.
I guess I’m blessed with self confidence more than poor Sissy. She said that her New Year’s resolution was to be a permanent punishment pansy. I said, “Whatever makes your panties wet, girl. You get off on having people laugh, go ahead.” A good tranny never judges anothers needs even when they are all fucked up. ‘Ol sissy would make a hot older woman, if she would quit the humiliation gig. But, then again, that’s her charm.
I wish I could change her mind though. She actually told me that she begged and pleaded for humiliation and has to even PAY for it. I said, “Fuck that. Someone would be paying me for that right. Big bucks.”
Anyway, we spent the afternoon trying on each others hot tranny clothes. Mine are more racy while hers lean more towards fluff, cotton candy, and piggy pink. It was strange how I changed when I wore her clothes. I felt “different” and more demure. I’m not saying that she deserves public ridicule and perpetual teasing & sissy shame, but that wardrobe sure invites it. I did give her a lipstick in pussy pink and some sexy perfume.
Anyway, I love our girls day out, Michael, and hope we can meet up soon. I’m doing a tranny fashion show and I know a crowd who would love to humiliate you and make you into the pay piggy that I know you really are. Of course, I’ll never tell. Hope you love the butt plug I slipped in your purse!!!
I’m thinking about some sweet fruitcake, with nuts, of course. The funny thing is that I thought of you. You pretend that you’re not that way, a little “fruity” when I can see what you really want for Christmas. Your mouth is watering and your cock throbs every time you think about cock. You’re not just a fruit, you’re a flaming closet faggot and it’s time for your Christmas present. A big thick shemale cock, served your way, right up the ass. It’s time to open my special Christmas present and reveal what lies beneath my sexy wrapper. Your excitement builds as you realize what it is. Your slowly run your finger down my shaft and marvel at my girth. Your eyes feast on my perky tits and my slim, tight ass. Your breathing gets louder and your bulge begins to rise. There is no denying your needs any longer, my little elf. Santa knows that you’ve been very, very good and it’s time to reward you. Don’t be shy, little one. I will be gentle as I take your backdoor cherry, or at least until I get my shemale cock deep inside of you. By then, it will be too late and you will be moaning for me to ram you deeper and fill you with cream filling, like a sweet Christmas treat. You’ll be begging Santa for more. Santa knows the truth.
I stabbed at your asshole with my stiff dick. You moaned out loud, arching up to receive me. I felt your sphincter relax and I slid inside. So fucking tight around my cock. I love ass virgins. Tonight had been our first date and you were fumbling like a nervous teen as you reached under my skirt. The look on your face was priceless. I thought you knew I was a shemale. Now, as you gripped my hard cock, you looked up at me. “I always wanted to suck a cock.” you whispered.
I smiled knowingly as I pushed your head down. I love sissy domination phone sex!! You gagged and drooled trying to inhale my big dick. Mmmm, I love me a good little closet queen. You sucked cock like a girl, whimpering as you bobbed up and down. I looked down to see you stroking your own cock. It was small and thin. Oh, the perfect candidate for training to be a bottom. I stroked your ass and smiled as you responded. l slid the tip of my finger into your tight rectum and began to finger fuck you. “Oh, please, ma’am, please fuck me. Teach me to please you.” you lisped. That was all it took. Such an easy little whore.
You screamed out loud with my first hard stroke. Taking your virginity had me so turned on. I wanted to treat you like shit and make you love it. I called you names. Fairy faggot, princess, and sissy, they just seemed to make you hornier. I was pounding you with full, hard thrusts, ripping your ass-pussy raw. “Harder, ” you moaned. That was enough to make me blast your sexy ass full of ladyboy sperm, just as your little dickie spurted onto the floor.