Shemale Phone Sex is what I am all about! I realize how special I am. A big hard black cock and a banging body like mine! I know which guys and gals out there are going to fall to their knees for me! AND love every minute of it! I have found over the years the ones who protest to much; the homophobes who want to prove to EVERYONE how much of a man they are. They are the ones who need it more than ANYONE! Yesterday I was at the club. It was a nice night. When “Big John” walked in. His pants too tight. Gold necklaces hanging way down around his knees and the top 3 buttons on his shirt open. He was hitting on ALL the girls. BAD corny lines.. Like.. You must need an ambulance.. falling from heave like you did.. And “ Do you believe in love at first sight? .. I didn’t until I laid eyes on you” When he sat down with me. He was going on about how he was the best lover in the world. Well I was going to just walk away. But then Maggie walked by. She is a cross dresser. And a handsome little man who makes a MUCH prettier girl. Well Big John looked at Maggie and said fucking fagots. Then started going on and on about how they were going to BURN in hell. That fagots are what is wrong with the whole country. So I told him I really wanted to go to a hotel room! Of course he jumped! I mean…I am out of his league. When we got there he tried to kiss me, but I told him I had a special treat for him. I wanted to tease him. Slowly kiss his whole body. I wanted to tie him and ride him. He was ALL IN! He stripped and jumped on the bed. I tied him down good and tight. And I stripped for him. You should have seen his eyes when he saw my big hard cock. He was like… NO! Don’t touch me with that thing. I had to stroke it and get it nice and hard! I mean…looking at him didn’t do it. I know he had to give himself that Big John name and he wasn’t even BARLEY ADEQUATE! He was tiny. Born to be a fucking bottom! So after I lathered myself up. I just climbed right in between his legs. I pushed my fat cock deep inside him. Ooh He fought me at first. BUT then the more he fought and bounced on my hard cock the more excited he got. I knew it all along. As his cock got harder. As his pleas to stop turned into pleas to don’t stop. I worked him so well. And right before he shot his load.. I mean when he was so fucking crazy he couldn’t stand it.. I pulled out. He was BEGGING me to finish. Begging me to put my cock back in. I told him. Coming with a hard cock buried deep inside you is the best thing you could EVER have, but I wouldn’t want him to be a fucking fagot! I got dressed while he was pleading. Then I loosened one of his arms. He will be able to free himself of the ropes, but not of that desire. Some guys are just made to be fucking fags.
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