1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    removed his undershirt while pursuing me to the bed, so he was totally naked on top of me. I could feel the warmth of his larger frame against the length of mine, and the hardness of his cock prodding my thigh. I tried to squirm away, but he held me fast, and tightened his hold on me the more I wriggled. This did not seem like the gentle man who I had danced with at The Rainbow Room earlier. He had lost his gentleness in the fire of sexual passion, and I was the current object of that. I just hoped that I was not about to become one of those stories of a prostitute who lost control of her client, and had something unfortunate happen to her. &#034Now I'm going to see the rest of you!&#034 Dan said in a way that was as much a command as a statement of his intentions. He moved my wrists together, and held them over my head with one hand. The other hand went behind me, and expertly un-hooked my bra. He pulled it up off my tiny breasts, and looked at them. The hormones were already having some effect, and the areola were bulging slightly on each small mound, both with a tiny button of a nipple at their centers. Dan's lips clamped over one, and began to suck. Little tingles of electricity danced through my nervous system, and I moaned softly and passionately. No one had actually sucked on my breasts this way since I had started on the hormones, so I had never felt this sort of excitement before. It was more than I had ever gotten from my tiny &#034male&#034 breasts. This is what ...
    I wanted tits for! The feelings in my breasts had been so intense that I did not notice anything else until I felt the clasp of my garter-belt release. Dan was trying to push it down, and get my stockings off at the same time. &#034Let me do it,&#034 I whispered in his ear, and his hands released me. That felt better, and reassured me that his roughness with me was only passion, and not some desire to hurt. I sat up at the edge of the bed, and removed all but my panties, depositing my bra, garter-belt, and stockings in a delicate pile on the nightstand. Dan opened the drawer of the nightstand, took out a letter sized envelope, and placed it under the pile. &#034Leave that until later, when you go,&#034 he said. &#034Then take it with you.&#034 I was curious to know what the envelope was, but I had been hired to do a job, and there was still more work for this call-girl to do. I lay back on the bed with my head on a pillow, wearing just my panties, and awaited my client's next needs. I think I already knew what they would be. It was only seconds before Dan's hands were upon me again, but there was a difference now. The gentleness seemed to have returned, and he cradled me softly in his arms as he lay next to me. &#034Helen was sure right about you,&#034 he said as we kissed again. &#034I still can't be sure that you aren't really a woman, even in just your panties.&#034 He was hinting at what he wanted next, so I replied, &#034You could take them off me.&#034 Dan needed no ...