A lonely trucker pulled up at the gas station in town. It was daytime and he treated me like shit like all these other fuckers do, calling me a fag and jeering at me. He was cute so I let it slide. Later that night, as I was walking home from fucking one of my regular bitch boys, he pulled up and asked me to get in his truck. He said he was sorry for calling me a fag and asked how he could make it up. I made him suck my cock right there in his truck and I could tell it wasn’t the first time the little sissy had done it either. He begged me to fuck his face, slap him with my balls, and he drank all of my cum with no problem. Of course I had to fuck his ass just to show him the type of bitch he really is. After I was done he thanked me and asked me could he see me whenever he came to town. I think I have a new regular bitch boy.
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Tranny phone sex really heated up the stage one day! I woke up from a fog clouding my head. I was dancing at the club the other night and some wild shit happened! I would do anything for a buck and last night was no exception. A client of mine I will call him Alex, and I were at the bar having a drink. One of the dancers in the club is a sweet honey that can drop it like it’s hot! Never mind that she was born a man this bitch could really throw it down on that fucking pole! Most of the guys there didn’t know what she was because we weren’t allowed to strip nude! I thought she was beautiful. She had strawberry blonde hair and a tighter ass than mine. Alex owed me 300 big ones from the last dance I gave and I was going to make sure he paid up I invited Alex over to the bar and invited “Natalie” to sit down too. Like every other male in the club that saw her his mouth began to drool too. I motioned for the bartender to come over and keep pouring drinks!
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