Shemale phone sex is the best phone sex. You get the best of both worlds. And since I am a sexy little switch, you can be the top or the bottom. Normally, I am a rather dominant tranny. I like to the top because I am usually surprising straight men with my nice hard panty surprise. Some get a little scared and need a little push to try cock. More like a shove in the ass with my hard cock. But every now and again, I meet a guy who knows full well about my special nature and wants nothing more than to fuck my back door pussy.
Last night Juan came right up to me, grabbed my cock through my dress and said “I knew it.” He has a tranny fetish, been with hundreds of shemales. He said I was the hottest one he had ever seen. So passable, but he knew I was too hot to be all girl. We went back to his place where I gave him the greatest blow job he claimed anyone male, female or transgendered, had ever given him. I loved every moment of it too. He came rivers of chunky cum on my face and down my throat. So much jizz out of one cock.
After a few down time cocktails, he was back up for round two and my ass was his fuck hole choice this time. I started bouncing on his cock reverse cowgirl so I could stroke my dick too. Felt so good to have some hot ass sex. I forgot how much I love the feeling of a big dick filling my tight ass up. By the end of round two I was his total bitch. On all fours with his cock ramming my ass hard. He pulled out and shot his load all over my back. The feel of hot spunk on my body made me blow my load. I stayed the night. I was hoping I would get to fuck him, but he was all about a submissive tranny. If a guy has a big hard rod, I have no problem being the bottom. I guess my “switchness” depends on your cock size!
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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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