Does surprising yourself count here??
I was living in Asia and arranged a date with a local TS. We met late one evening - I was nervous as fuck and was pretty sure nothing was going to happen. She was stunning - slim build, long dark hair and great (obviously fake) chest. We met for a coffee and a walk and ended up drinking some whisky and smoking on my small balcony.
Tbh I had no idea what to do here. Never been in this situation before. Up to this point I had never moved past strict heteronormative relationships - although like most ‘straight’ guys I had a fascination with transgender people. Anyway, we were chatting for ages - she was good fun and we were getting on great but I didn’t think it was going anywhere. I went to get us another drink and I saw her quickly slip off her underwear and pop them into her handbag. My heartbeat quickened, my mouth dried up - this was really going to happen - wtf!!
I went back out with the drinks, handed hers to her and set mine down on the small table.
I leaned over, kissed her hard the mouth - savouring the taste of cigarettes and Irish whisky. She responded even more eagerly, kissing me even harder and more passionately. I lifted up her dress, opened her legs and the knelt down and took her small but very hard cock in my mouth. She gasped and leant backwards, pushing her groin to my mouth and putting her hands on my head, pushing me down on her while my tongue caressed and licked her head and shaft.
After a few minutes I stood up, took her by the hand and led her into the bedroom.
I took her dress off, walked her to the bed and put her on all fours on the bed - face down and ass up. I then knelt down behind her - and without any pause, delay or consideration opened her pert & toned ass cheeks and ate her with passion, vigour and uncontrolled lust until my jaw hurt.
That was the start of a lustful passionate and intense relationship that was surprising to all concerned. I moved away after a few months but have very fond memories.
I was living in Asia and arranged a date with a local TS. We met late one evening - I was nervous as fuck and was pretty sure nothing was going to happen. She was stunning - slim build, long dark hair and great (obviously fake) chest. We met for a coffee and a walk and ended up drinking some whisky and smoking on my small balcony.
Tbh I had no idea what to do here. Never been in this situation before. Up to this point I had never moved past strict heteronormative relationships - although like most ‘straight’ guys I had a fascination with transgender people. Anyway, we were chatting for ages - she was good fun and we were getting on great but I didn’t think it was going anywhere. I went to get us another drink and I saw her quickly slip off her underwear and pop them into her handbag. My heartbeat quickened, my mouth dried up - this was really going to happen - wtf!!
I went back out with the drinks, handed hers to her and set mine down on the small table.
I leaned over, kissed her hard the mouth - savouring the taste of cigarettes and Irish whisky. She responded even more eagerly, kissing me even harder and more passionately. I lifted up her dress, opened her legs and the knelt down and took her small but very hard cock in my mouth. She gasped and leant backwards, pushing her groin to my mouth and putting her hands on my head, pushing me down on her while my tongue caressed and licked her head and shaft.
After a few minutes I stood up, took her by the hand and led her into the bedroom.
I took her dress off, walked her to the bed and put her on all fours on the bed - face down and ass up. I then knelt down behind her - and without any pause, delay or consideration opened her pert & toned ass cheeks and ate her with passion, vigour and uncontrolled lust until my jaw hurt.
That was the start of a lustful passionate and intense relationship that was surprising to all concerned. I moved away after a few months but have very fond memories.
I don’t know what I would do without
