| Some of my best friends are transvestites. I met them at a nightclub
in L.A. It was pretty famous back in the day. They had a drag and
dinner show. Some very talented people worked there. Some actually
lived their lives as women, but a lot didn't. I used to hang around
with Daniel. He was a very attractive man who also did a great Dionne
Warwick. He also did the grand finale of the show - the woman to
man transformation. I always loved that part - where he cleans off
his makeup, takes off his wig, and becomes a very very handsome
young latin man. It always brought down the house.
Anyway, sometimes he was also a pretty girl named Brittany. Brittany
and I used to go to an exotic drag nightclub where the performers,
pretty chicks with dicks, got naked to music. We also went shopping
and dancing. We had a lot of fun. Some of us used to tease Daniel
about Brittany, because while most of the TV's that worked with
him wore exotic and sexy clothes when they went out as women,
he wore conservative secretary-style clothes, and always acted
like a perfect lady - even at the strip show. Go figure. One night
I drove us to the club and Daniel (Brittany) got drunk. This had
never happened before when I was with him, and a few of us gently
teased him/her that the "perfect lady" was perfectly
drunk. She smiled at our hilarity, even though when she wobbled
on her high heels, something she NEVER did when sober. Well, somewhere
during the course of the night, someone told Brittany that she
could never pass as a real girl. This was silly, because you really
couldn't tell, not even close up. But Brittany had gotten angry
and hurt, and the evening had taken a turn. She asked me to take
her for a drive.
I drive a convertable, and we eased the top down. I assured Brittany
that I wouldn't go too fast (she was very particular about having
her wig styled just so) and away we went. A couple minutes of
driving and, wouldn't you know it, some guy starts hitting on
us (sike I said, Brittany can pass). And he's cute in a sleezy
nightclub way. He came upon us at a light and said to us "Hey,
ladies, what are two fine chicks like you doing running around
on a night like this?" Well, I'm not into cheesy pickup lines,
but Brittany starts flirting with him! "Oh, not much"
she answers. "Just looking for a hot stud like you".
I'm startled. Like I said before, usually Brittany is the perfect
lady. I guess that alcohol was talking. "Want to follow me
to my place?" Lance Romance asks us. And that is how I ended
us at a strange man's apartment with an undercover TV.
Brittany starts making out with this guy at the door before we
even have time to introduce ourselves. They are sucking each other's
tongues and Brittany starts feeling the guy's nipples. Just as
he's about to try to reach into her bra, she comes up for air.
"It'd make me REALLY hot if you could play with my friend's
tits while you're kissing me" says Brittany. "So THAT'S
how she's gonna keep him from finding out she doesn't have tits"
I thought, as the man starts feeling my boobs. Brittany winks
over his head at me, as she starts kissing him passionately. His
hands quickly found their way into my bra. He was squeezing my
tits and fondling them as Brittany sucked on his tongue and felt
up and down his chest. Soon she had his shirt open and was working
on his pants, the whole time kissing him passionately, wetly.
Next thing I know, Brittany has this guy's hard cock in her hand
- a short step to her mouth. She was sucking him hard, while squeezing
his balls. He's licking and squeezing my tits, and beginning to
moan a bit. I'm leaning over him and watching her suck, her perfect
lips coated with red lipstick, running up and down his swollen
shaft. Occasionally I could see her tongue dart out and lick his
purple head, then she would put the dick all the way back in her
mouth, all the while careful not to disturb her wig.
After a while, the guy is ready to get off. He's making noise,
his fondling of my breasts is a little rougher and more frantic,
and his body is moving with Brittany's sucking motions. He is
ready! And she knows it! He has NO idea that the beautiful brunette
eagerly slurping his rod has a cock herself, and he wants to shoot
his load. Brittany starts making cooing sounds and looking in
his eyes as she sucks his cock. She is squeezing his balls firmly,
and rubbing them. And then it happens - dude begins to squirt
his hot load deep in Brittany's mouth. She lets him - no, she
makes him give her every drop, drinking it thirstily.
After it was over, we beat a hasty retreat - didn't want to get
to know him, didn't want him to figure anything out. And Brittany
told everyone about the guy that she sucked off while she passed
as a real girl! |