Many years ago I paid a fortune for a one off session with Christy Mc Nicol the famous Australian woman at her studio in Brisbane. I can recall the session well. With some nerves at the time she put me at ease. We started talking over what it was that I wanted, no money had changed hands at that stage as she interviewed me basically. In those days I was a non smoker and I recall that I detested the habit. When she lit up I had no qualms at all, she was so feminine and just regal really. She asked me a range of questions and what it was that I felt at the time. She wore a black PVC get up similar to what she wore in a scene I saw recently on a porn movie. Just below the knee boots which complimented the mood she was in I suppose.

I can recall that I was in awe of her beauty throughout that interview which lasted some 20 minutes, until a time where she obviously felt comfortable with what it was that I wanted. Her beauty was mesmerizing to say the least. What I wanted was to fuck her, simple. The exact opposite was what went down though. Once we had agreed terms etc we retired to her lounge and within 10 minutes she had her large shemale cock in my mouth. Trust me she wasn’t small either! I was crouched almost cowering in front of her on the floor and massaging her with my hand to a point where she was fully erect. At that point she said to me, “Now suck that cock you want to so do it” almost mistress like. I did as I was told and after some 3-4 minutes she spoke for the first time as I sucked her big clittie. All the while she was reclined back on her setee a large black leather set up and obviously very expensive as well. Her apartment was massive and looked to be decorated very, very expensively. All the while I was doing the fellatio her toes were trying to stimulate my cock. In fact I was a nervous as hell and semi droopy, there was no action down below.

She had this ability to hold onto it and there was no sense of shit this chick is going to blow into my mouth any second. It was a play and she was the lead actor. When there was no action in terms of my cock standing up she removed my mouth from her cock and turned me around so she could get at my butt. I was pleading with her, no this isn’t what I came here for. But in fact all she wanted to do was lick around my anus. In seconds I was rock hard, I never knew that the area was so sensitive really. Somehow she had managed to roll a condom onto her hard cock and before I knew it she had the first third into me. I tensed and tried to pull away kind of crying out no, this isn’t the deal. She just restrained me and continued to push all the while reassuring me, “My that’s a tight little boy cunt you have there” and words like that. I couldn’t stop her, she was strong and I couldn’t in fact go any further forward, I was up against the settee. She began to fuck me rhythmically, slowing but with some desire as well. She continued to try and make me feel comfortable, “No pain darling” and so on.

I was actually starting to enjoy it and every minute or so her hand would come around and check the stiffness of my cock. I stayed hard throughout, as she explained later it was all about prostate stimulation. I suppose after 10 minutes of steady fucking she said to me quietly, “cum with me Marcus, you will come with me won’t you”, I whimpered “yes Christy, I will cum with you”. She upped the tempo and rode me hard, I heard her start to groan and moan and felt her hand come around to my front and start to slowly wank me. I was now actually fucking back onto her, we exploded together and she collapsed onto my back, whispering in my ear… “So Marcus did you enjoy losing your virginity darling”. Yes was all I could say, yes Christy, that was so good. I paid a fortune to get fucked when it was me who wished to fuck her, but god it was worth it.

You know the sex scenes in the movies where the star lights up a cigarette after a good shag. Well I lit her cigarette and just laid there and admired her beauty, god it was worth every cent…

I was in Bangkok recently on dental tourism, its just way cheaper to get major dental work done there and its top class treatment. But anyway, over the three trips to see the surgeon I had noticed that there was a vibe from this nurse who worked for the dentist. Her name was Pon, yes she is a ladyboy, I know that now but at the time I hadn’t the foggiest of her secret. After the last treatment, I had a wait of 5 days to go back for a final checkup before heading back to Aussie. Pon asks me on the Friday afternoon what I had planned for my few days left in Bangkok, all I could say was look at a few bars and do some shopping.

She asks if I would like a guide as she knows the city well and will ensure that I don’t get ripped off. I agree in a nano-second and think there maybe something in this. We met at my hotel about 7.30 pm, the phone rang and she asked should we meet in the bar, I had to explain I had just woken from a nap and would be 30 minutes showering and dressing and offered her a beer in my room. At that stage I wasn’t that sure she would agree. She did and said she will be right up, in less than 3 minutes there’s a tap at the door. I opened it and she strides in and I must say out of that white uniform she was stunning. I gave her a beer and excused myself to go and shower. Once cleaned up and dressed I found her on the balcony, she is on her second beer and surprise, surprise she is smoking sitting in the sun lounger. I grabbed a beer and joined her. I could sense the vibe there but didn’t know how to move onto her. In fact she made the first move.

As I reached over to grab my cigarettes I felt her hand run down my back and to the butt area, I wasn’t really surprised but turned to her and smiled, she reaches in to light my smoke and I am now totally entranced as we are inches apart. As I drag off the cigarette I can feel that the free hand has moved to my groin area. I was already aroused just being with her, but now I am hard and long. She tells me to relax and I just lean back in the lounger next to her. She is one sexy lady and at this stage I am still very much in the dark as to her secret. As I stare at her face I feel her hand undoing the buttons and slowly pulling my jeans down, I hiked my butt up and she pulls the jeans free. She continues to massage me through my undies an I am now raging hard and ready to blow. She just smiles and says you are very excited James, all I can do is stutter, yes! The handjob just goes so slowly until I plead with her to get a towel in case I make a mess. She takes one last puff off her cigarette and stubs it out and just rolls my undies down and drops her head over the raging hard penis and begins to suck me off.

Well its safe to say I lasted seconds and explode.. I regained my composure and felt a little embarrassed having shot so quickly. But Pon wasn’t the least bit concerned as she passed me another beer and I sat back and enjoyed the drink with another smoke. She left to go to the bathroom and returned wearing a bathrobe and sat down with a glass of wine and lit up herself. I just gazed at her and felt I was lucky to be in her company, she was so sexy and so feminine, they way she held her wine glass, the way she smoked, she smiled a beautiful smile and was just so intoxicating. We smiled, kissed, chatted, drank and chilled for an hour or so, we talked about endless things and just enjoyed each others company. And I got horny again as I moved in to kiss her it was so easy and she was so comfortable with my approach, she was willing, I knew that. She wanted it as well.

In seconds flat we are sucking each other tongues and she is moaning quietly, I knew she was hot as well. Her tits were erect and hard as I massaged them harder and she reacted to the stimulation, I thought great round two! My hand at this stage hadn’t gone south but I knew down there was a canal I wanted to explore, her legs were crossed beneath the bathrobe and as I gently parted her thighs something sprang up to meet my hand. Shocked yes, most certainly. She saw the look in my eyes and the hesitation as well. Like what will he do now. I thought a second an. I was trying to focus where to go next when I felt her hand completely circle my hard cock and gently wank it. My mind was ruled by her hand I had no alternative as she stroked me harder and harder.

I felt the top of her cock and ran my finger over the tip, her balls were waxed and there was no hair at all. I was past the point of being worried and completely encircled the erect ladyboy clit and felt her moan deeply and she kissed and licked my ear, I love that feel and as she pleaded with me to make love to me James I knew there was no going back. She had pulled her handbag closer and had a condom in her hand, in seconds the pack was ripped open and she rolled it onto the hard at my waist. That just drove me harder and harder.

By now its dark outside the hotel as she coxed me to fuck her there on the balcony. She eased back into the lounger and drew her legs back up to her shoulders as I knelt down and pout my cock to her love canal and simply drove it in. It was easy and she was taking all of my length easily. She locked her legs behind my back as I drove back in again and again. Having had a few beers I knew I was on for a good session and would last for a bit. She began to moan as she massaged herself as I fucked her harder and harder. She wanted it and encouraged me to root her fast and hard. She was into it and enjoying it as much as me. I took her hand from her clittie and began to wank her fast and she was reacting more to my moves. I guess after 10 minutes I blew my lot, I had tried to hold on and sadly just deflated within her, she still hadnt come. I could see she was in need of a climax and apologized to her, don’t worry she replied and lay back and lit a cigarette. I thought I can do this and asked her if she had another rubber. She did and I rolled it onto her still hard cock.

From there it was simple, I went down on my knees and took her in my mouth and began to suck her hard ladyboy cock, as I looked up at her as I was sucking her off she was really enjoying herself and I watched her with interest as she dragged hard on her cigarette and looked down at me and smiled saying you are so good, you do this often. I couldn’t contain myself and began to suck her harder and faster, she came, actually exploded and I saw here lift her thighs to fuck into my mouth. I never saw it as weird or gay, it was lust, simple lust she wanted it, I wanted it and we satisfied each other. We enjoyed each others company for the rest of my time in Bangkok, we saw each other each day and the best sex was a 69. I got better at it and she taught me something, I never let her fuck me, she didn’t ask and wont say more.

Suffice it to say I am going back to Bangkok for more dental surgery in six months!

I only have this to say about dating a T Girl! i have been in a long distance relationship with an Asian T girl from Toronto. I have been seeing her and dating her steady since then! I love her to DEATH! She is the most sensual and sexual person I have ever known!

The first time we met…she gave me a blowjob I will always remember! And about two days later we had intercourse! It was the best sex I have ever had…until we met again! i just got home from a military deployment…i went to see her in Niagara falls Canada!…she let me fuck her bareback…and she said she wanted to feel a mans cum in her ass!…so she will feel what it means to be a woman! So..i did what she asked…I jizzed right inside her!

We have been fucking bareback ever since. I have to tell everyone here. She was my first T Girl…and it was the best sex ever! I sucked her ladycock the first time we met…but when we fucked bareback…i really into sucking her ladycock and she said I do it so well! I have to say…I love the feeling of her jizz jetting into my mouth! To feel he spasm and fuck my mouth like it was a pussy!…I swallowed her so entirely..then I kept on sucking and loving her for a while. She was so turned on..she bent over and gave me the best sex ever! When I came, we were both in the standing position.

We have fucked over 30 times since then, and she never makes me wanting! I jizz in her! She jizzes in me!…its the best sex I will ever have! I will say this…even though genetically she is a man…i have never seen her anything other than a woman. Her and I will get married one day! I love my Asian ladyboy that much!

Way back in 1988 I was a poor student in New Zealand, my first year at Auckland Uni and going it alone in terms of study fees and books. I had a bad toothache and couldn’t really afford to see the dentist. I put up with the pain for so long until me sister suggested I call a friend of hers called Jenny. Jenny was what we call in NZ a School Dental Nurse, all kids are entitled to free dental treatment until they reach 18. I had met Jenny several times over drinks at parties, her and my sister were close friends. I actually liked her and found her quite attractive, a little aloof, very smart as well. I mean she was after all a health professional.

So I called Jenny and she agreed to see me and examine my sore molar. However it had to be done after hours as she was well outside her contract rules in seeing a poor 19 year old student. On this particular day I pulled my old clunker Toyota up outside the school dental clinic in Auckland at about 5.30, in those days she smoked and was outside the clinic having a cigarette. She used to get ridiculed by her friends at clubs and pubs as a dental nurse who smoked. It didn’t bother me in the slightest, I just wanted my tooth bloody well fixed. She greeted me outside the clinic with a peck on the cheek like an old friend and joked that this was going to cost me a night out at the pub.

Fine I agreed, that was cheaper than the $300 I had been quoted by a frikken dentist. She told me to go into the clinic and get comfortable, she would be in as soon as she finished her smoke. I was never comfortable in the old school clinics, some of the nurses had real attitudes back when I was at school. But Jenny had a good reputation. Or so my sister told me anyway.

Jenny followed me into the clinic a minute later and began to pull on her gloves, something that deep down I had always found arousing, don’t ask me why! She took up her pick and mirror and began to examine my teeth, locating the affected one and all the while talking to me. Silly stuff like, “you seem to spend a lot of time looking at me when we are at the pub etc”. I am trying to reply with my mouth full of fingers covered in rubber gloves and going more than a little red. Thinking oh shit how do I get out of this my sisters good friend and all. Anyway she had the tooth drilled and filled in about 5 minutes and then explained that she wanted to know more about me and all.

So as I am sitting there in her chair, more than a little embarrassed now and a little shy as well. But did actually fess up and said well I do think you are attractive, really she replies because I have been having a bad time of late with boyfriends. The thing is that I am more than a little aroused and she knows it, she carries on probing me about all sorts of silly stuff all the while rubbing my hand and then shoulder. Maybe to get me to say something more. Her hand then begins to trace down my stomach and rests on my jeans zipper and goes hmmm. I cant believe where this is heading now, I mean she was damn cute, stood about 5ft 7″, firm little breasts, a quite curvy at the hip area, nice tight little bum as well. She would have been 27 then…

The next thing she is stroking my cheek with her other hand. Now I am seriously in the mood and cant believe my luck and just where this is going as my zipper is being slid down and those gloved fingers wrap around my rather stiff member as she continues to snog the living daylights out of me. I am starting to think there is an accident coming up here and a mess all over the bottom of my shirt. She then breaks snog mode and says, you are comfortable with this aren’t you? Of course Jenny I squeak, good she replies and slowly lowers her head down to where my stiffer than stiff dick is sticking out of my jeans. Suffice it to say within 2 minutes she is spitting into the bowl next to the chair as I am contemplating the next step.

She zips me up and says, right let me get changed into something more civilian here and you can take me to Sergios Bar. She disappears into her side room where she has a locker and reappears minutes later in a short leather mini skirt (her trademark), high heels and a red roll neck sweater thing looking like a million bucks, leather bag on her shoulder. She pecks me on the cheek again and says take me down town Marc. I cant believe where this is heading. We climb into my clunker, she asks if she can smoke it, I agree, she lights up and we head downtown… The bar is 3 blocks from her apartment which is quite convenient as we drank far too much red wine in the cooling autumn evening and with the rubbing of the thigh and the closeness of her to me I am just back in that mood again. She is very feminine, she smoked in a very delicate way, she holds her wine glass so lady like and the continual fluffing of her hair off of her collar is just so damned, well ladylike. She did say to me at one point, so how much has your sister told you about me. I think I replied not much, you are very intelligent, quirky, cool to be with and a good friend to her. Oh really she replied!

At about 11 pm she suggest we walk the short distance to her apartment, the walk will do us good she says and we need to be just a little more sober don’t we? With something like you never know what may come next? Her apartment is very modern and we step into the living room from the front door where she kicks off her heels and turns to me and locks her lips onto mine and snogs me hard in seconds. Within minutes we are in her bedroom and she excuses herself to use the bathroom and put on a negligee as I strip and climb into her large bed. 5 minutes later she has blown me for a second time that day some 5 hours since we first met as she moves to the balcony to smoke another cigarette. When I was washed up and join her on the balcony we talked more and then began to pash some more this time my hands are working over her breasts and slowly move down to her mons. That was when I found her package, I was initially shocked and she said then I should never have led you on, I am sorry.

But now I am rock hard and think what the hell. We moved back to the bedroom where I made love to her 3 times, she was like a tiger in bed and so long as I was working her stiff clit we were cool. She needed to be hard to enjoy sex. I never felt bad or embarrassed about what I did, I never told me sister though.

I saw her for another 5 months before she took a transfer to another city and school. Jenny was cool and taught me a lot about myself. I have never had another transsexual since, but I would if I had the opportunity!

I was separated from my first wife the first time it ever happened to me. We had only been separated for a few weeks. I was working in New Orleans and was driving around the French Quarter in my car when I whistled at what I thought was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen as she approached the entrance to a club on Toulouse street. Perfect breast, perfect legs, slim waist and just a beautiful living doll that I doubt any man could resist. I was just as surprised when she looked at me and motioned for me to park and follow her into the bar.

Parking my car as fast as I could I rushed into the bar only to have my heart broken when I saw her with two much better looking guys than me, but since I was there I figured I’d get a beer anyway.

The place was packed as I expected it would be and I walked around the round bar where I could still see her as I ordered my beer. Just then a very tall woman with the most beautiful short, straight platinum blonde hair and a pair of beautiful perky (not too big, not too small) breast put her arm through mine and with her face only inches from mine said in a sexy voice, “you’re not going to drink that all alone are you?”

Her makeup was perfect and she had the most beautiful eyes, lips and face I had ever been this close to, including the partner (wife) I was currently separated from. The only thing I could think of to say to her question was, “Not if I don’t have to”. Her face was only inches from mine if that far, I was falling into a trance, a spell, as she pressed her body close to mine. I could feel her warm breath as it left her mouth and pushed up my nose intoxicating me with the sweetest, most feminine order I had ever had the ultimate pleasure of inhaling. Unable to move (not that I wanted to) I could feel the next word come from her sweat red lips as she placed her hands on my hips and drew me closer. Do you know what kind of place this is?

I thought it was a gay bar when I first walked in but look at all these women. My cock was harder than I ever thought it could get as it strained against my tight jeans. “Do you think I’m pretty Richard” she said as I suddenly felt something very warm and firm begin to brush against my cock through my jeans, but it wasn’t her hands. I looked down and the only thing that was between us was a thick mound in the front of her tight jeans she was dry humping against the hard hump in mine.

Ohhhh Yessss I hissed from my mouth into hers as her thick red lipped mouth open before my face. The lips of my mouth were suddenly surrounded by her thick luscious lips as she captured my mouth with hers and began to probe my lips with her thick tongue. I surrendered to her feminine seduction as all I could think of was how I wanted to demonstrate on her tongue what I knew I wanted to do to her hard cock dry humping me in front of anyone in the crowded gay night club that wanted to watch.

She released my mouth and whispered in my ear, “Have you ever been with a transsexual?” Sheepishly, I replied “No I haven’t Miss Terry. Does that mean you don’t want me?” She smiled and took my hand and moved it to one of her barely cover, perfectly shaped, beautiful breast as she asked, “Do you like this?” All I could think of to say was “If you would like me to get on my knees right here, right now and prove it to you I promise I will.” She smiled and took my hand and said come with me as she guided me out of the club.

Outside she said “where’s your car sweaty?” As she instructed me on how to get to her place I could barely take my eyes off of her long enough to drive. Thank god we didn’t have to go very far.

At her place she (which turned out to be little more than a 1 room love nest, with a big brass bed, red carpet, heavy red frilly curtains, a red carpet and a night stand with a small lamp with a red handkerchief over it and a big oval mirror on the wall on the other side, she told me to strip and lay on the bed sideways on my back, which I did. I was overcome with passion as I watched her kick off her high-heel shoes and drop her jeans to the floor to reveal red stockings and a garter with a pair of crotchless panties and a 9 or 10 inch cock standing at attention wanting my affections. She pulled me to the edge of the bed on my back until my head hung over the edge. I watched as her cock aimed at my mouth and didn’t resist opening my mouth as it entered all the way to the back of my mouth.

I surrendered to her willingly and completely as she began to force the big fat uncircumcised head past the entrance of my throat and down deep to where ever her big beautiful shaft would reach. I writhed and struggled for breath as she granted me permission to breath just long enough to catch my breath before telling me how she was going to teach me to relax and take it because after that night, I would never be satisfied with a female without a cock again.

My only reply was “Yes my darling, that’s what I want, I know that now.” and I continued to suck her deeply into my throat as she taught me to suck like no other.” She continued to seed me until I felt her stiffening for what I knew was fixing to happen and I was so pleased to know how I was making her feel. She had taught me in a short time how much pleasure it is to make a woman with a cock have an orgasm. Something I would never forget. As she came she pulled out enough to let her big load cross a thresh-hold from the head of her cock to my open hungry mouth. Blast after blast she shot long streams of cum into my hungry mouth as I lay there hungry for more and more of her sweat juices.

As she scrapped what I had missed off my cheeks and forehead and transferred it to my hungry lips she asked if I would like her to fuck me. I looked into her eyes and replied, I just want you to love me Terry.

For the rest of that night I experienced things that I never knew existed and knew that I would never be satisfied to live without. The feeling of looking into a beautiful woman’s eyes as I feel her long hard stick pussy take me and stir feelings that no female could ever make me feel. The feeling of sucking a woman’s tongue deep into my mouth as I feel her entering me from my other end. Seeing the expressions on their beautiful faces as I work my ass pussy around their shafts as I open my soul to their penetrating pleasure.

Thanks to the internet, a young man won’t have to go through the difficulties I had to finding these beautiful women. So my advise is if you’ve ever considered being with a transexual, do it. I know you’ll love it.

Well as an openly gay Lesbian woman (submissive as I say) a long way indeed. My friend in Bangkok, Soo is a beautiful, articulate, and an intelligent woman who like me shares a delight in certain fetish interests. Those being latex, smoking on the right occasion, rubber gloves, KY and enemas. A typical session with my lover Soo has me pandering to her every need and enjoying her hospitality in her well appointed Bangkok apartment. Her father works for the government and seemingly keeps her in the lifestyle she has become used to, or in other words out of the public eye.

My last trip to see Soo a few months back was the best yet. I have always loved anal sex, never from a male lover though. In fact I have never slept with a man yet. My lasting memory was of us dressing each other in tight but not restrictive red latex and thigh length boots, red as well. The makeup was exquisite, lippy, mascara and nail polish to die for. Before we got down to brass tacks we talk of each others desires and what we expect of that particular session, normally over some lowering the inhibition level red wine that I take from California on my trips.

We smoke a few ciggies, always Mentnols, sometimes Mores but usually VS 120’s. Soo loves that American look, a long ciggie and the sometimes slutty looks. But she never acts the slut when we are enjoying ourselves. I am always the slut and I must comply with her every wish. The talking, drinking and smoking tends to get the juices running and certainly drops me into the mood. After only so much of the prelim session I am generally squishing and excuse myself to the bedroom to prepare for my enema session, well the first anyway.

After I have prepared the enema complete and left it in the bathroom I must then sit on the bed without wine or a ciggie to await my mistress and look innocent and virgin like. When Soo graces me with her presence she stands in the doorway looking radiant like, dressed in her latex and says something like “so are you ready for the nurse to see you now”. My reply must always be yes nurse Soo! She will then walk into the bathroom and summon me. I will walk to her without looking her in the eye, then she commands me to “bend to receive your cleansing”. At this point I will lean over the sink and place my hands on the unit where she will massage all over my latex clad bottom.

Her hands are always gloved in latex surgical gloves from this point on. At this point she will ask medium or large, if its the first enema session I will take medium, unless of course I have annoyed her when I will recieve the larger version. On the last occasion I had been a good girl so it was to be the medium, she starts by lubing my anal cavity with one or two fingers and a lot of KY gel. This is something that I always enjoy, it sets the mood as I say to her. When she believes I am suitably lubed she will then have me bend over completely and place my hands near my knees.

I am not allowed to wear panties and will not bore you with the medical details at this point. However whilst the enema has been inserted and fastened around my thighs so as it will not escape I am told to turn and face her. This stage can get uncomfortable but I must comply. We kiss and caress for some minutes dependent on Soo’s “needs”. If I am fortunate I am allowed to stimulate her ladyboy clittie, she is usually erect when I do get to play with her. She will then tell me to remover her panties and gives me a condom to roll onto her phallus. This is the point that I enjoy as I have never fellated a man, I do enjoy oral sex with gay lovers but when fellating Soo I just get so hot and wet.

Soo will always smoke as I fellate her, sometimes she will last for minutes, others we are all over and she cums very quickly. This will have depended on how much we have kissed and petted. Once Soo has orgasmed the joys begin for me as I expel the contents of the enema into the toilet and shower very quickly for her. I must then towel off and redress (sans panties again) in my latex, boots and reapply my makeup. By now Soo will be relaxed but erect again and wearing nothing but the latex thigh boots.

Her pose is normally standing near the balcony door looking radiant and enjoying her post fellatio cigarette. If she wishes to make me wait then there is little I can do. Eight times out of ten she will say simply “Jamie please go and kneel on the bed”, which for me is the signal to comply and which point I get much, much wetter at the thought of her uncut ladyboy rod about to enter my bottom. I will ask her “shall I place the vibrator for your use nearby”, I will do so if told as well as place a condom beside it. She will then calmly walk to the bed and stand beside me and look at the state I am in. If I am lucky I will be invited to take a puff or two of her ciggie, this does not always happen though and never will if I have done something to displease her.

Like failing to light her cigarette fast enough or allowing myself to orgasm before she penetrates me…. She will then and when ready break open the condom and roll it onto her phallus. Again depending on how good a girl I have been will determine the amount of KY she will use. The last time I was with her she inserted one finger with little lube followed by her phallus quickly but not painfully. I must emphasize I cannot touch my vagina at all when I am with Soo. She will begin to ride me slowly at first and the rhythm will slowly increase as she gains more pleasure. I cannot whimper or call out things like “fuck me faster” and must confine myself to squeals, groans and cries of pleasure….

As her intensity increases and desire levels climb her hands will caress my extremely sensitive nipples through the latex dress I am still wearing and occasionally my mons. The first session never seems to last more then 4-6 minutes as my cries are becoming intense. At this point she will ask if I desire the vibrator at this time, she is normally approaching her orgasm by now. I will as meekly as possible request her to insert the vibrator usually with please Soo use the dildo on my vagina now… There is obviously no need for any KY at all by this stage and on the last occasion she inserted it very easily. Its nothing special, 8″ and gold metal coated.

Her intensity is now very quick and fast as she begins to ride me hard, the vibrator will begin to penetrate further and further. I cannot ask her to turn it on, thats for Soo to decide. With maybe a minute left until Soo cums the vibrator is turned on and she begins to extract and reinsert it very quickly. We are now exstatic or close anyway as she continues to pound both of my cavities with passion only like you get from a ladyboy like Soo. There is never any pain, its always about each others needs, whilst I remain passive/submissive I can ask her to reduce the intensity, but once she is close to that “point” we are in unison and just enjoying the pleasure.

Our last encounter saw us cum together and as one! I was screaming for release, she was working hard to please me and as she came the vibrator went just that much further and the switch one more turn. We both squealed with delight as she sank onto me and we collapsed to the bed. Once we have orgasmed we are just hugging each other and kissing to make the moment that much better. Depending on who is closest to the fridge will get the wine. The other will fetch a cigarette and light it, we then meet back on the bed and enjoy our wine and smoke our post coital ciggie. Its a special moment, I usually remove the condom and return with a warm cloth to wipe her brow. At least 30 minutes later we will begin to kiss and caress again as its time for her to give me the fucking of my life, but this time in my vaginal cavity. We will still be in our boots but without any latex clothing.

I had to share this with you, now I am sooooooo hot I have to go and do something about it… Shall I use my 10″ in black or the 8″ with the clitoral stimulator? Hmm such a hard question….

I wasn’t looking when I found her. I wasn’t really looking for anything, except perhaps some relief from that late night restlessness when you’re too tired to sleep. Her chat name, like her real name, was Agatha. There was no reason to suspect that it hadn’t always been so. It was later on Yahoo Messenger that she told me; by which time her photos had failed to rouse my suspicions. She thought I’d run away. I didn’t.

This was June, and the summer rolled on. Daily Yahoo chats turned into daily Skype chats, which soon turned intimate. When we first let ourselves go on jerky cams, an age of frustration and low libido flowed out of me, and we both came together like 18-year-olds; urgent and fevered. This carried on almost nightly throughout July and August; she was 7,000 miles away, but I felt closer to her than I had to anyone in years. But it wasn’t just the sex; she was sweet and funny, and she had a quick mind, and she wasn’t bitter in spite of the knocks life had dealt her. Against all common sense, I was falling for her, and I knew that for once in my life I had to stop dreaming and make it real.

But time was running out. I was due to start a nine-month contract at the end of September, and I knew that without real, physical contact, our momentum would wane. One Tuesday morning I was idly searching online for flights to Manila, as I had done before, but I didn’t just check the prices this time. I edged closer to the check out page, and with my details entered, my credit card number entered, I closed my eyes and clicked ‘pay now’ with a shaking hand.

Three days later I was in the sky, and the flight was long. ON the first leg, between London and Dubai I drifted in an out of a half sleep; watching but not watching the in-flight films, and alternating between feelings of madness, euphoria, and the sense of having made the sanest decision of my life.

Dubai airport teemed with people. Twenty-four hours without sleep and my stinging eyes skinted in the sharp desert. Arabs in white robes milled around the transfer lounge, and it crossed my mind that I could be stoned to death there for what I was doing. Fatigue was making me paranoid. Could the guy who served me a weak cappucino in Costa read my thoughts? I tried to read Time magazine and put all thoughts of sex out of my head, just in case.

Three hours later, I boarded the Manila plane. The whole situation became more real when I looked around me to see that the whole economy cabin was packed with Filipinos. And here was I; a blue eyed white boy in a sea of weathered brown faces heading home to their families. I didn’t belong on their plane, let alone in their world.

It was pushing midnight when I dragged my suitcase through the dated arrivals hall in Manila airport, but it could have been any time of day. Stepping through the doors into a drizzly night, the sultry heat pressed on my face like a hot towel. Cities have a smell, and Manila’s was pungent and thick, rising up from the pavements and drains, and pervading everything. I looked around for that face I’d seen a hundred times on a webcam. Nothing. No one looked familiar. All I could see was movement; of taxis; of people; of security; of traffic. Where was she? I looked back through the arrival hall’s doors but I couldn’t see her, or anyone remotely like her. My head started to swim, and a wave of fatigue and nausea washed over me. She wasn’t there. A thousand quid on travel and hotels and she wasn’t there. I was a fool. I felt like crying; not through sadness but of anger; not at her, but at myself. But I still had some hope left – maybe she had got lost; maybe the taxi had broken down?

I pulled out my phone. Nothing. I scanned in vain for local networks, but my little Nokia couldn’t find them. Payphone, I thought. There must be a payphone inside! But I couldn’t get inside. “No entry!” the security guard said. I was out and had to stay out. Where the hell she? I sat on my case and lit the first cigarette in what seemed like days, and I saw the rest of my trip unfold with startling clarity.. a night or two alone in a Manila hotel, then a rebooked flight back to London.

I hauled myself to my feet and decided to give the security guard one more try. “Please,” I said slowly, willing him to find some human warmth. “I need to find my girlfriend. I need to use the payphone.”
“Pay phone in Arrivals.”
“Yes, in Arrivals. Exactly. Can I go back in?”
“No, you go in Arrivals.”
“But this IS Arrivals; I’ve just arrived.”
But even as I said it, I realised something. Nobody was waiting or meeting here. It was just a noisy taxi rank and exit point. The security guard indicated a ramp across the road, which seemed to lead to a lower level. “Arrivals,” he said slowly, as if speaking to an idiot. “There.”

The doubt and despair disappeared, and with a renewed sense of urgency I darted across the road, my cases clattering across the tarmac. Who knew that Manila was the only airport in existance where Arrivals is not actually in Arrivals? I emerged into the sub level to a crowd of hundreds; entire families waiting for returning husbands and fathers. I glanced around but couldn’t see her. Was I too late? I’d told her eleven, and it was already gone midninght. Then I saw lettered signs: A B C; D E F; G H I. Jesus, it was so chaotic here that people had to wait in alphabetical order. Assuming these were the first letters of passengers’ surnames, I made for the latter end of the alphabet. With my eyes like the Terminator’s, I scanned the sea of faces, and I suddenly heard my name cut through the fog of humidity and fatigue. I turned and looked, and suddenly she was there. No make-up, just her bobbed black hair pushed back with a band, and in yellow t-shirt, blue jeans and flip flops. She was beautiful. Like a wave, the relief swept over me, and washed away all the fear, and I could see it in her face too.

The hour before arriving at the hotel is a series of images now: Her smile; her embrace; her soft cheek; her hushed and broken English; her hand in mine; her leg on mine; her head on my shoulder; the coconut scent of her hair.

Finally alone in a hotel room in Mandaluyong City, we made love. Many fantasies were fulfilled on that first night, and over the next ten days we did it all, and alll remaining doubts evapourated into the sutry Manila air. We fell in love, and leaving her filled me with a sorrow I’d never felt before. Not a day goes by now when we don’t chat on Skype, and we’re meeting up again at Christmas. I’m counting the days…

*****

I know that this story is sentimental, and lacking in saucy details, and I’m sorry about that. I guess I’m just too in love to share. But maybe, just maybe, my story might inspire one or two of you to go out on a limb and make your fantasies real. After all, I’m just a normal bloke who took a risk for once in my life.

It might also show you that t-girls aren’t just sex objects, but real, beautiful, lovely, sexy girls, and that if you get beyond society’s prejudice, you could find yourself an amazing partner; perhaps for life. The good news is that they’re looking for guys just like you!

And when all’s said and done, what are we here for?

This post is not at all like my first experience. We met and became good friends. I never gave a thought to her body parts – but she seemed to have a great body. We went out to a lounge in a local hotel with a large group and had a few drinks. The next week I asked her out and she said yes. We dated for a few weeks and had a lot of fun but she never let me get too far.

Things kind of cooled between us later we went away for a weekend with a few friends. As we sat at a fire I told her I wish we had kept dating. She told me she had wanted our relationship to go to the next level but didn’t think I felt the same. I guess i had given her some unintended signals but now we were talking about it – so maybe????

I told her I went home with blue balls several nights and thought she wasn’t really interested on our getting any more intimate. She told me feared that I wasn’t really interested in giving, but only interested in getting so to speak.

I assured her she had it wrong. I’d love to give at least as much as to get. She found that difficult to believe. I asked for a chance to prove it. With her beautiful face only an inch from mine she said “really, would you feel that way if I said ‘OK, eat me!'” I almost lost it. Hell yes is all I could say. She put my hand on her cock and between kisses she licked my lips and said whispered in my ear “eat me, eat me.” I told her I love hearing her say those words. I stood and asked her to come to my room. “Are you sure” she asked. Yes but you’ll have to teach me how.

We stood next to the bed kissing as I rubbed and stroked her crotch hoping I had the guts to go through with it. I asked “can take your pants off?” She smiled and that’s when I knew I wanted to suck her cock. I wanted to see her smile while I sucked her off.

I knelt at her feet, slid her pants down, and just looked at her cock and balls almost touching my face. She grabbed my hair with both hands and ground her meat in my face. Feeling her grind against my face almost made me cum. I put my arms around her and pulled her into my face. She changed my life. OMG that felt so good. I loved the hair, the skin, the scent and I wanted to know the taste of her cock and balls and ass.

She pulled back a little, took her cock in her hand and held it almost touching my mouth. “Stick your tongue out and lick your lips.” Oh god my tongue actually touched the tip of her cock. What a beautiful smile and she moaned a little.

It seemed such a natural thing. I parted my lips grudgingly while she gently slid her, not quite hard yet, cock into my mouth until she ground her sweet hair in my face. I could feel her balls on my chin. And I ground my face into her too.

You better stop baby, it’s been too long and I could cum any second. What a beautiful smile. Cum! Hell yes i thought. She tried to pull out of my mouth. I was shocked and wanted her to cum. In the little struggle, with only a little more than the head of her cock in my mouth she started to cum. I felt it. I tasted it. I loved it.

I sucked and licked and slid my tongue through her cum hole and sucked more and tasted every drop. Then she pushed me down onto the floor keeping her cock in my mouth and forced all of her into my mouth and kept squirting and humping and grinding and moaning – I hope she was smiling. My throat was full of her and I could not swallow. Some of her seed was dripping from my mouth. I couldn’t breathe and almost didn’t care.

She pulled out and sat back on my chest. The cum was still dripping from her cock. What a sight. She smiled and pushed the cum droplets on my face back into my mouth. Don’t swallow, I pushed too hard for a beginner, are you OK? I nodded. Don’t swallow and don’t open your mouth, OK. And she smiled and kissed my lips.

Just nod or shake your head, did you like that? Nod. Is my cum still in your mouth? Nod. Move your tongue around. Let me see. Do you like the taste of my cum? Nod. Would you suck me off again? Nod, nod, nod. You didn’t swallow did you? Shake. I didn’t want to cum in your mouth quite so soon but when I stated I wanted you to get every drop. But look you didn’t get it all. Shake. You do want every last drop don’t you? Nod.

I leaned over and licked a drop off the tip of her cock. You didn’t swallow yet did you. Shake. So you do want the very last drop? Nod. Now you can swallow. You’ll need to make some room to get the last drop, the very last drop. Nod. I swallowed and it was good.

I leaned over again and slid my lips over her cock. We’ll work on how to suck me later. You did well for a first timer. Are you sure you want to suck out the very last drop? Nod. Tell me you want me to squirt the very last drop of my cum into your mouth now. “I want you to squirt the very last drop of your cum into my mouth, now please.” Suck hard. Now milk that cock. Can you feel more cum? Nod. I’m pushing. You want me to push as hard as I can don’t you? Nod. I am. Then I felt the squirt, the gush. She smiled and said, “That’s good, very good, I love getting the last drop into your mouth. If you do too we’ll do this often. Nod. Nod. Nod.

It’s normal and I love it. You would too.

On a trip to Thailand about 3 years ago I had my first experience with a Katoey. The guy who ran the hotel elevators asked me if he could get me anything, after a few beers I was feeling brave and asked about a Katoey, she must be good looking and a little kinky though. After an hours sleep I wake and feel hmm this is a mistake. Then there is a tap at the door and I think no way… I open the door to see a beautiful women there in an knee length PVC kind of raincoat, looking fantastic. I felt aroused right there and then and didn’t hestitate to ask her in.

I took her coat and invited her to sit. Her english was surprisingly good and she asked for a brandy and did I mind if she smoked. I mixed us two brandies and she lit her cigarette. She was a stunner and her legs just went on and on. She sat opposite me and her looks were just stunning there was an atmosphere, she just radiated sex appeal. She can see from the bulge raising from within my bath robe that I am very much aroused and excuses herself to go into the bathroom. In two minutes she is back still wearing her PVC Mack and sits next to me. After some kissing and nibbling of tits that were perky she rolls her head down over my now very stiff member and kisses it, I am thinking that this is the way. When she stands and unbuttons her Mack to reveal her also quite stiff girly clit and wearing nothing under her Mack.

She took a condom from her handbag and rolled it onto my cock and I lost it all right there the head of the rubber just fills up. She just smiles and guides my hand down to her and I begin to give her a slow hand job. In a matter of minutes I feel her explode and she leaves for the bathroom and returns, she just straddled me with the condom still in place and my wang back at attention. She just slid all the way over me and now I am right up into her tooshie as she opens the front of the coat to allow me to suck her perky little nipples.

She began to ride me slowly rocking her head back and then kissing me as she fucked me at her pace. I felt like I had a few minutes left as she began to groan and really get into it, I knew she was reaching her climax with my hand working her wang. Then she did something I have never seen before. She sort of hefted her weight up and almost rose completely off my cock and spun around so her back was to me. With the feeling now of my back rubbing against the PVC of the Mack I am very excited.

I pick her up around the waist and take her to the dresser, she places her hands on the dresser and is standing looking into the mirror as I am banging the fuck out of her butt. My hand is working her cock piston like and she is really in the mood and very close to exploding. After another minute like that we both release our respective loads, hers all over the mirror and mine up her back passage inside the condom. After cleaning up she takes the Mack off and wearing nothing but a smile reclines back on the bed and lights a cigarette and smiles oh so seductively and beckons me for another round. In 30 seconds I am hard again and she takes me into her mouth, oh what a wonderful afternoon evening that was in Bangkok.

I was a ladyboy convert from that point on…

On a recent visit to Thailand I went further than I ever thought I would. I picked up a “young lady” Bangkok which I knew to be a ladyboy. She was very good looking and then some. She appreared from the outset to be nice, very quietly spoken, her English was ok, just. But she seemed genuine. I explained that I wanted something different and to experience the real thing. In 30 minutes we are in my hotel room, equipped with condoms, a small vibrator, KY, cigarettes, Vodka and surgical gloves. She poured me a very strong Vodka and generally just made me feel comfortable. After a lot of small talk she made the first move and began to kiss me and caress my cock slowly, I responded and after some awkward kind of refusal she finally allowed me to get my hands on her girly clit.

She was small and uncut. After a shared Vodka and two cigarettes we began to get closer to the experience. I felt a finger go into my bottom all lubed up and ever so slow, that was followed by the vibrator which now went full shaft into my very well lubed up back passage. She cooed in my ear that I think you are ready!! I had to put the condom on her and suck her for sometime, part of the ritual I suppose…

Well I was ready, but still quite very much worried as to the pain etc. I shouldn’t have been concerned really. Just why she wore the gloves I have no idea but the feel of her hand on my very deflated and limp cock soon changed all of that. I was totally focused on the state of my dick and whether I could come or not, when I realized that she was in fact well into me. I began to grow in cock length with each push into my bottom. She then asked me to get to my knees and she could access all of me. Still somewhat hesitant I did as she asked, she was right up to the base of her cock now and began to ride me slowly but with some domination.

I tried to get my hand near my own dick but she pulled me hand away, saying let me and told me to put my shoulders on the bed, I guess so as I couldn’t get my hands near my now very swollen organ. Her pace began to grow, when she changed the script yet again and withdrew completely. I was now on my back looking at her, she told me to play with her titties as she eased back in. I was actually pulling her toward my anxious bottom, this next stage saw the intensity pick up as she began to really pump my bottom and I was enjoying it very much, as my hand strayed back to my rather pre-cum covered cock she again pulled my hands away and gave me a short caress with her gloved hand and began to pound into me that much faster.

I could see she was very close to her orgasm herself and that was when I realised just how flexible she was as she lowered her mouth over my cock head. She couldn’t get all the way to the bottom of the shaft but the feeling was the same regardless. She is now banging my bottom and hell am I enjoying it, she then pulls her mouth away from me for a second and says come in my mouth now!! I never needed any more encouragement and began to pulse as she squealed in delight and filled the top of the condom. Oh my god I thought as she pulled her head off my still very hard dick and began the rubber golved caressing again and then allowed her hand to move up and rub around my neck. God I was in heaven, I thought. She slowly withdrew and put a bath towel around her, then moved to the bedside table lit a ciggie and placed it in my mouth. The feeling was fantastic I had never enjoyed sex like it. 10 minutes later I am banging her ladyboy tooshie and its her that’s trying to get her hand onto her cock. I was trying my best to keep her hand off her own ladyboy clittie…….