1. A Hard Nights Work


    Date: 10/26/2014, Categories: Trans, Author: steveyg1985, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    will fuck anyone who clicks their fingers. I won’t. Don’t get me wrong, I do have an extremely high sex drive, and it was a sexual thrill that first drew me to cross-dressing, but I now embrace all aspects of life as a transsexual. However ten grand, at this University, is money that can’t be ignored, and Ethan and his ‘chums’ were certainly guys I wouldn't hesitate to date. Therefore, this offer was intriguing. I walked home mulling it over, and as I thought about the prospect of servicing those gentlemen, I found my cock straining in my panties. I got home and instantly went to my room. I grabbed my slim vibe and before I knew it, I was on my bed, the vibrator buried in my arse and I came, lost in imagining the scenario. That clinched it in my mind and with wet cum splattered over my dick and tights, and five minutes to go until the deadline, I phoned Ethan and told that him I accept. Ethan received my acceptance with an overly assured chuckle which made me nervous. He told me to dress to impress, to bring toys, have my bank account details memorised and to leave my dignity at the door when I arrived. With a dry mouth, I made note of his requirements and then reminding myself of the money, I set about getting ready. The next few hours passed in a whirlwind. I managed to get a last minute appointment at the tanning shop near my house and had a full wax. I made sure to give myself an enema so that I would be squeaky clean for the boys and then I massaged my skin with my ...
    shimmer shine body lotion. As instructed by Ethan, I prepared my bag of toys. I selected my slim vibe, a five inch butt plug, a bigger seven inch butt plug and my ribbed eight inch vibrator. I applied my make-up, starting with a touch of foundation and a quick sweep of glittered blusher over the the tops of my cheek bones. I chose a harlot red lipstick and framed my lips with a dark red lip liner. I then drew my black eye-liner just past the edge of my eye lids to emphasise their feline shape. After my hair was straightened, my skin was moisturised and my make-up was finished, I thought about getting dressed for the night. Dress to impress is a fairly loose mandate, and so after a lot of consideration I decided to opt for a slutty theme. I concluded I was being hired as a whore, so why not dress like one. I chose my leopard print tube dress with spaghetti straps. It is scandalously short, with a sweetheart neckline. It barely covered my bum, and I felt it was perfect for the night. I complimented the dress with black, lace, brief panties, and a matching black lace, half cup, strapless bra. As I stepped into my panties and pulled them over my knees, a dirty thought entered my mind. I reached into my bag and I pulled out my five inch, metal butt plug. I gave it a quick suck to coat it in spit and leant forward. With one hand on my dressing table, I reached behind and pushed it into my accepting arsehole. I moaned as I opened to take the cold metal object, and rocked forward onto my ...