Tranny phone sex is a popular fetish. I never really gave it much thought really. But, an experience lately had me curious. I was at a lesbian club with some girlfriends. Upscale lipstick lesbian bar. This sexy lesbian named Mariana hit on me. She was an exotic beauty. I mean really hot. I was ready to bat for her team, even if just for a night. There was something mildly familiar about her. I figured she was the mom of a former student or maybe we go to the same gym or something.
We were back at my place getting hot and heavy. Making out like horny school girls. Her breasts were amazing. I undid her blouse to suck on them. Could cut glass with her nipples. As I went to lick her pussy, I got a shemale surprise. My sexy lesbian was a he? Well, not exactly. She was a sexy t-girl. A chick with a dick. A huge dick. I was stunned, but aroused. Then I let out a gasp. I knew that cock. I had fucked that cock before. Marianna use to be Mario. And I use to fuck Mario when he was in college. I was a cougar, he was my cub, a feminine cub, but I always ignored that because of his huge cock. I fucked him in the ass a lot with a strap-on. I thought he was just submissive.
Now he is a she. And a much better looking woman than a male. “Disappointed,” she asked? Actually, a pretty face, killer tits and a foot long cock? I was ecstatic. I mean she was a triple threat. I fell to my knees like I did a decade ago and worshiped her cock. Struggled to get her all in my mouth, but Mariana just guided the back of my head down her shaft. I felt her growing even bigger. I straddled her, rode that cock hard too. We fucked all night. I even broke out my strap on for old time’s sake.
Now I am obsessed with trannies. They are the best of best worlds. Trust me, many trannies like Mariana will fuck you better than any traditional girl or guy for that matter.
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As soon as I met Erica I could feel the attraction between us. She was one hot bitch. All though there are times when I enjoy a good roleplay that calls for me to be a dominant tranny, most of the time I am submissive. When Erica walked in the room her dominance seeped from her pours and you could almost smell it in the air. My body responded instantly to it and I had to meet her. I continued to mingle until I saw her talking to a casual acquaintance across the room. A sissy that I had known for a long time that hadn’t decided if she wanted to actually have transgender surgery or just live as a sissy. Saul was in her Sally persona and seemed to be coyly flirting with this stunning beauty. I felt a pang of jealousy as I made my way across the room towards them. Sally embraced me and introduced us right off. I felt a shiver run up my spine when Erica looked me up and down. As the night wore on and the drink flowed more freely, the flirting became more intense and eventually I invited Erica back to my place. It didn’t take me long to discover that she was a sissy trainer and that she figured since I had a dick and lived as a woman that I must be a sissy and she was going to train me. There is a big difference between a tranny, even a submissive one and a sissy. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or if I was actually offended, but I felt challenged in a way. When I excused myself to “get more comfortable” for the evening, I decided to slip into my dominant roll. Needless to say it was a very interesting evening….
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