1. Shemale Summer


    Date: 11/24/2014, Categories: Anal, First Time, Shemales, Author: freegre, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    me over a small white envelope with a note inside. The note read: "Important you see me back stage. Dressing Room 104. Knock before entering. Yours truly, DeDe Diamonds (the third girl to your left in the kick line)." The act onstage was a kind of parody of the "Rockettes," with a little Busby Berkley thrown in, and the third "girl" from my left was a pretty, Jane-Russell lookalike I'd noticed earlier in the lingerie and swimsuit routines. She smiled and winked at me when she passed, giggling her very curvaceous ass in my direction. I couldn't help the erection that was starting to strain against my shorts. That "shemale" had a full, sensuous body and long, luscious legs. I was starting to feel less nervous about the whole "transexual" business. As the hostess had suggested, I was relaxing and enjoying the show. When the final number, a very hot striptease which featured almost all of the "girls" was over, I asked my waitress how to get to the dressing rooms. "DeDe?" she inquired with a coy, knowing grin. "Yeah," I replied, feeling uncertain about my rendezvous with the brunette shemale. "You're in a very select few, honey!" the waitress said, showing me the way backstage. Several other girls in the show passed me and some made kissing noises, which was kind of embarrassing. Now I knew how women on the beach felt, being eyed like meat. Kind of changed your whole attitude, being leered at by sexy women who weren't women! I arrived outside DeDe Diamonds dressing room and ...
    knocked twice. "Who is it?" a breathy, very feminine voice inquired. "It's the guy you sent the note to," I replied. "Come on in, it's unlocked, " DeDe said. "I'm just changing. I'll be right with you." I walked in and shut the door behind me. Her dressing room was pretty large, with a full-length mirror, a huge makeup table, a sofa, coffee table and three plush chairs. I sat in the chair closest to the door. I was beginning to feel nervous again, and found that my hands were shaking. I took a few deep breaths and tried to convince myself it was O.K. to be here. "Why did you ask to see me?" I said. DeDe was behind a series of Japanese screens, changing out of the Western outfit she'd worn in the kick line. "Honey, I can spot that look a mile away," she laughed. "You have got a major case." "Huh?" I said, confused. "A major case of what?" "The dreaded "Shandi-itis," she replied, emerging from the screens, dressed in a blue and gold bathrobe. "You know about me and Shandi?" I gasped. Had the little bitch been flaunting the way she'd used me, bragging about it to her friends? "I don't have to know," the pretty brunette said. "I've seen it a hundred times. But I should tell you right now, you'll never see her again, dear. She's a one-nighter. It turns her on, seducing straight guys, but only for one-time sex." "You've got me wrong," I said. I couldn't help noticing the way her big, full breasts filled out the top of the robe. Maybe she wasn't a woman, but she was very feminine and ...
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