Bottom Bitch

Let me set the scene.

My name is Mike, as a "Gurl" I go by Fiona. I am a gay man, mid thrities,
white, 5' 9'

165, reasonably handsome, both in and out of women's clothes. One of the

ways I express my sexuality is to dress as a woman and get fucked by

other men. Preferably in a humiliating situation, with several guys fucking
me.

Just one of my kinks.

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This night was the second time I had gone with Anthony. The first time was
the Friday Night before.

I dressed in 3 inch heels, fishnets, black garter with thong panties over
them, a black latex mini,

a black leather corset which reduced my waist 5 inches to 27" and gave me a
a very sexy hourglass shape.

On top a Black Sports Bra 40C with falsies and over that a sheer black
see-through blouse. Curly Auburn Wig.



That night I was cruising the downtown Portland's Fantasy Adult Book Store
Video Booths, looking for cock.

He came up behind me as I sashayed down the corridor of the booths licking
my lips, he slapped my

ass and said in my ear "Bitch, the only way that mouth could look hotter is
if my cock was in it".

I turned, smiled and said "No, it would be hotter if your cum was on these
lips too", as I groped his crotch.

Nice package, heavy balls, flaccid, his cock was about the width of a Red
Bull can, I judged it to be eight or

nine inches long.


Jackpot !, Good enough for me by half. When I hit the ABS, I just go to get
whatever cock comes my way,

not a size queen at all, just love to be dressed and on my knees or bent
over for any man.

He then steered me into a booth, I put a five in and picked out a tranny
vid, I dropped to a squat in front of him

and started tearing at his belt and zipper. "Whoa bitch, Take your time" He
said. I looked up into his brown eyes,

Licked my lips and just smiled. He the undid them and pulled his boxers
down. Nice! It flopped out out onto my face.

Darkest Ebony, with a foreskin, half erect, but at least eight inches long,
leaking a big drop of pre-cum. I Opened wide