1. Bobbi


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

    something different in Don. His movements became erratic, and his body stiffened noticeably. He drove his cock deep into my bowels with a v******e I had not felt from him before. He groaned a deep guttural growl, and I felt the warmth of his cum filling me! My man had cum inside of me! I had been well and truly fucked! I had lost my virginity! After a while, Don rolled off of me, and lay beside me on the bed. He pulled me to him, and kissed me again. I looked at the time, and realized that I had to get home for dinner. I dressed quickly, kissed Don in good-by assuring him that I would seem him again soon, and headed for home. My ass squished a bit while I walked. I thought about my first fucking all the way home, and on into that night. This baby doll was really growing up! = = * = = Margo was staring at me from the doorway to my room. &#034Are you coming?&#034 she asked. I snapped out of my daydream, and replied, &#034Yes! I'll be right with you!&#034 I had finished dressing, so all there was to do was slip my wrap about my shoulders, and leave. Margo and I were soon on the street, and headed for &#034The Gilded G****&#034 again. I was a woman now in every way that I could be at that point in my life. I was enjoying it, and I wanted more. I would soon find just that! We spent a good deal of the first few months of living together in that sort of routine. A lot of my life at this time revolved around &#034The Gilded G****&#034, and the people that I met there. Margo would go ...
    there almost every night, but I tried to hold it to just weekends with an occasional foray in the middle of the week. It was not that I did not like the place. I just felt that I had more things to do on my way to becoming all the woman I could be than just hanging around in bars with the other Drag Queens. I had a long way to go on the road that I had chosen for myself. I wanted to be sure that I was doing it the right way, and the Gay and closet-Gay men and transvestites in there were not the ones that I wanted to do it with. There was another life that I wanted, and that was where I fitted in with people like the woman I was. Sub-title: A Working Girl It was Saturday night again, and Margo was looking to go out. I was too. We had been living together for about two months now, and I was established as one of the regular population of Drag Queens in New York City. That was not a bad position to be in for now, but there was one that I would much rather have had. That was as a real woman, and I would get it no matter what it took. Margo and I were as dressed up as we could be, and she was, as usual, complaining that I took too long at it. Margo's alcohol problem was getting worse if anything, and there was no living with her if there was something standing between her and a drink. I was almost ready anyway, so I put on my wrap, picked up my purse, and we were off to our regular bar. I was looking forward to a good night, and Margo was just not going to ruin it. The atmosphere ...
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