Going To the Bar

I had been fantasing hard about shemales. For months I scanned the internet, masturbating to the best porn I could find. One fantasy in particular formed in my imagination: a very feminine looking variety, blonde, perky round breasts, wearing a miniskirt, her thick cock proudly displayed. With that image in my mind, I worked up the nerve to go to a popular shemale bar.

What I found was a place all to eager to indulge my fantasy. I met a short shemale with dirty blonde hair. She was exactly what I was searching for. A black, form-fitting dress displayed thick, beautiful legs and nicely-shaped breasts.

We had some drinks and eventually she began coming on to me quite hard. I told her about my fantasy. The only thing she said was, "Your place or mine?"

On the cab ride to a nearby hotel, she sat quite close and kept massaging my inner thighs and feeling my hardening cock. At first I was quite shy, but eventually I worked up the nerve to slowly maneuver my hand between her legs. I felt thick meat under that dress and new immediately we were going to have a great night.

As we entered the room she jumped on the bed. Her dress pulled up in the process revealing a great ass. She wore a thong that did little to hold in her bulging balls. I followed her to the bed and felt her soft ass as I sat down beside her. We kissed a little, but she knew what I wanted as I kept stroking her hard cock through her dress. My pants bulged at the crotch, my dick wanting to be free and sucked and fucked.

She went slowly, despite my manical heat, and took down the straps of her dress around her shoulders, looking up at me with her sexy eyes. Then she lowered the dress down to reveal amazing round breasts. I sucked her nipples and continued to play with her cock as she unzipped my pants and withdrew my stiff penis that oozed at the tip. She lowered her head and kissed the very end, licking off the precum, and smiling all the while.

Then she stood in front of me while I sat on the bed.