Transvestite Stories
A TRUE STORY....
I was sent to training for my new job. The standard 2 week training program out in the boonies. I already missed my wife when I got there. The more I missed her, the more I got HORNY.HERE is my STORY!I was on the outskirts of New York, sitting in the hotel bar. She was without a doubt, the best looking woman in the place. Nikki smiled at me, as she walked over to my table. I couldn't help but notice her nipples, ever so erect against the soft white silk of her low cut blouse and the slow swaying of her breasts. She stood in front of me and asked if she could sit with me. "Sure" I said, as she slid into the booth. She told me that she was a receptionist in the hotel, and that she had just gotten off work a few minutes before. She said I looked like the kind of guy she'd like to spend some time with, as she traced patterns on the inside of my thigh with her long nails. As she stroked my leg, her firm, but moist and warm breast pressed against my arm with urgency. Nikki looked me in the eyes, and said "I have a room upstairs" and she would like to take me there. She stood, took me by the hand, and led me out of the bar to the elevator. Arm in arm, the warmth of her body and the scent of her perfume were really getting to me! My cock was straining against the front of my pants, my balls tight and full, almost on fire. After we got into the elevator, our arms went around each other, and we kissed a long, wet, deep kiss. Nikki's tongue probed gently into my mouth and dueled with mine. Her mouth tasted of the strawberry daiquiri she had been drinking earlier. We lingered over the kiss, and Nikki was nibbling and pulling on my lower lip and thrusting her hips against my hard tool when we arrived at her floor and the door opened. If that door hadn't opened just then, we probably would have fucked right there in the elevator, but a hotel room service waiter entered the elevator, so we got out. We walked down the hall to Nikki's room, and she opened the door. I sat on the couch, and Nikki went to the bar to mix us some drinks. When she returned, we started kissing again. My hands traced the outline of her nipples through the thin silk of the blouse, and I could feel the lace of her flimsy bra. She leaned back, unbuttoned the blouse, arched her shoulders, and slid it off. Her tits were clearly visible through the black lace of the bra, and overflowed the top. About 1/2 of the aureole of her breasts was exposed. I cupped her breasts, and could feel their warmth and weight. She shivered when my thumbs began caressing her taught nipples, and her hand went to my crotch. Nikki firmly massaged my aching cock, and opened my zipper. She reached inside, and freed my aching penis. Nikki asked me to lay back on the couch and I did. She took off her bra and leaned over me, brushing my eyes with her soft tits, and then unbuckled my pants and slid them and my briefs down over my legs. After she got my pants off, she straddled my chest with her lovely ass near my face, still clad in the black skirt and stockings. She leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth, her lips gently sliding up and down the shaft. As she did this, her crotch gradually moved down to my face, heavy with perfume and musk. My eyes were closed, and I felt something smooth, warm, and wet sliding across my face and lips. I opened my eyes, and there, swinging slowly back and forth, was a huge COCK!