Melt my Tranny Snowballs

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.

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