A Tale of Cum and Passion

It was an anonymous meeting, set up through a popular Internet site. The profile specified I was looking for a transsexual or a transgender woman with nice legs and feet. Basically I was looking for a chick with a cock to satisfy my fetishes for legs, stockings, feet, cock, and cum.

Victoria walked into the lobby bar and she was stunning…5’10”, 140 lbs, red hair, and blue eyes. She wore a miniskirt with black stockings and open-toed slides. With her 36C breasts there would have been no way to tell she had packed the most beautiful 9 inch cock into her panties. I kissed her on the cheek and we moved to a secluded couch in a corner of the bar. We had a few drinks, made some small chit-chat, and got comfortable with each other. We had a lot of eye contact and two of her fingers kept twirling her hair. Pretty soon our conversation turned toward erotica and sex, and we began talking about past experiences and what we were looking for that night.

I told her that I was a professional masturbator, having done just about everything to my body I could think of. I’ve done a lot of ass play with my fingers, my hand, dildos, and butt plugs. I had tried to put my cock into my ass but hadn’t yet been successful. I told her about how I liked to throw my legs over my head and suck on my cock. She listened intently as I told her about my fascination with cum and how I love to eat my own. I’ve drained my cock directly into my mouth while sucking on it, I’ve eaten it off my hand, and I’ve eaten the frozen cum I had collected over several jerk off sessions. I described the different cocks I had introduced to my mouth, the several male mouths my cock had explored, the assholes my cock had penetrated, and the penises that had intimate knowledge of my own sphincter. She knew, of course, what it was like to have a cock explode in her ass and I told her how it felt to me. She was fascinated and was constantly crossing and uncrossing her legs. Of course I noticed and I was mesmerized by her long, sexy legs. I frequently diverted my eyes away from hers so I could steal a look at her slides hanging off her perfectly shaped, red toes. Her arches were high and I imagined my tongue exploring them. I was hard.