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I arrived in her apartment and texted that I am outside awaiting her reply for our appointment. She gave her apartment number and I walked excitedly over to her door and knocked lightly to let her know that I am there. The door cracked up and she let me in. Quickly, I turned to see her as I entered her apartment. She was gorgeous, a nice tan, long dark hair, dreamy brown eyes. She wore a ***y nighty and panties that covered her bulge below. After a short introduction, she took my hand and led me up the stairs to her bedroom, shut the door behind us and fell to the mattress pulling me down to have small talk. Began grazing her hands over my shoulders and noticed that I workout was a nice plus. Asked me what I really wanted as she lightly kissed around my mouth and whispered in my ear. It sent a message to my manhood and it just bulged up like never before. The Ad expressed a massage, and I was getting more than that. I was getting hot for her and my heart was pounding in my chest. I leaned forward and into her for a kiss. Pressing back against me, she embraced my mouth and French kissed me. I could smell her aroma, It was sweet, like flowers. Our hands began to roam quickly. Hers around my face and neck, mine began with her breasts and further to feel her junk. I groped her hard on and fingered her under her panties. She had a massive hard on and expressed in her gasp that she liked it and wanted me to touch it more. My ****, equally aroused and exposed ... had pulled it through the side of my underwear and slowly jerked my ***** to a rock hard erection. Everything erupted. With my other hand, I pulled off my undies and began working off her nighty to expose everything including her *****. It was swollen as she pressed it against me. Then, I felt something that only a man would do. Her hands pushed my head down to her genitalia and she wanted me to lick her hairless ball sack. It isn’t a natural thing to do for a man, but it is a pleasure center. I know that it feels great! Lowered to position, I lifted up her **** and began licking the underside of her *****, and then engulfed it giving her a blowjob. I was jerking myself with my left hand as I was servicing her. I could hear her moans and approval. She was aroused and let me know that she wanted more. I caressed her rock-hard shaft with a firmer grip... she with a helping hand got me into the rhythm and then I began to stroke her *******. She motioned over to the nightstand, and could barely say the word cream, as in lube. I quickly reached over not to miss a stroke, and pulled out her bottle of lube and creamed some into her ******* and her shaft to make it slippery smooth. “Want to **** m-me?”. I smiled with a ***** grin just acknowledging that she was enjoying our pleasuring moment together. Pulling a condom out of her basket by the nightstand, she put it on me and got herself on top and slipped onto my shaft with amazingly with very little effort. Arched back so she could get further down onto my *****. I continued stroking her womanhood and opened up my mouth like I was going to inhale her ***** from that distance. The fantasy was so exciting for me that I would have blown her to completion. That was my signal for her to *** on my chest. We looked at each other and set up a rhythm of humping and throbbing. I was sweating in the heat of the moment that I came inside her and she came on my chest, my arms, the pillows, the sheets, everywhere. She blew semen all over her bed. She collapsed next to me in relief and smiled. I gave her a small peck on the side of her lips and rolled back over and exclaimed “happy birthday to me!” It wasn’t my birthday, but what a nice present!
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"…the level of ***uality is out of this world. its like having the most hot looking girl you have ever dreamed about but with a guys mentality, ***ually. lets face it, the way we think about *** from men to women is very different due to societal, religious, and family values. but overall there is not hotter thing than being with this ultimate fem body that smells so girly and has the same ***ual perceptions as us men. i am not attracted to men, but i have never been able to say no to a TS girl."
Called and met San San (Susan) in the afternoon down in the middle of the Tenderloin. Always wanted to meet, her pictures look very cute and had the very sense of femininity that I like about a woman. I had parked nearby at a local garage and walked a block to her apartment. Plugged in a few codes that she had texted me and entered her building. Nervously, I left the world behind and walked up the three flights of stairs to the corner room by the stairwell. The sound of traffic was gone and all I could hear was the beating of my heart coming out of my chest. I knocked on the door and waited impatiently. Footsteps scampered to open the door. Sounded like high heels on wood flooring. “This is going to be interesting” I said to myself and I took a deep breath as the door opened to me.
A smiling face popped out from the other side of the opened door looking right at me. “Hello, come in” she said. Her Asian eyes filled with sparkles and a great big smile and red lips filled her face. I entered the room and didn’t take my eyes off of her even as she had closed the door behind me. Clicked the latch to lock it. My eyes swallowed her up like a tall glass of water, looking over every inch of her. I imagined San San to be shorter, but she was tall, long, leggy legs, and ***y. Just beautiful :) Before me she wore a naked body stocking covered with a purple bra. Her panties were nothing more than a thong she wore underneath. Offered me a seat near the window and got to know each other for a few minutes asking me all sorts of questions that I didn’t pay attention to. I was not interested in small talk. Looking around her apartment, I took in her tiny world. It was a studio bedroom apartment with a tiny kitchen and bathroom attached. It was the epitome of tiny apartment, but was home to her. China adorned her walls, Christmas lights stretched from every corner of her purply painted walls. A desk with a control center where she had a laptop, her cell phone, a video camera.
“You’re really pretty” I said in a passing remark. It was difficult for me to focus and had to say something. I was nervous. Really, I was just in a difficult place in my head, but it was nice being with someone who was remarkably conversational and interested in my being there. She answered smilingly in a falsetto voice, “thank you, it takes a long time to put all this make up. You are my first (customer) today and I just took a showa.” Her reply sounded as if she making a joke. She smirked and took my hand and began petting it and made me feel at ease. Within the next motion, she made her move and moved up into my lap and motioned my hand to her hard-on between her legs. Spreading them apart more as she sank further into my lap. I could feel her weight began to fall further and so I said let’s take this to a more comfortable place, said with a smile. She agreed.
As we got up, I disrobed my shirt and playfully grabbed her from behind. It was a playful beginning… tumbling of bodies colliding and clothing coming undone. I could smell the aroma of light perfume and cosmetics. It was the smell of *** in the air. Her hot Asian body was hairless, her boyish bulge pushed against me while she was grinding it up and down my leg. A soft moan sounded as I had softly kissed her neckline and stroked her thigh. I felt high, like a 16-year old school boy fantasy of getting his first ****. My **** swollen, like I hadn’t felt like that in a long time. Fulfilling some fantasy, I made my way down her body and then engulfed her woman **** in my mouth and began blowing her which she hadn’t expected… or maybe she did. She seem to really enjoy my move and asked me to **** it some more. So, I did! I could feel her get hard and more excited, but I didn’t want her to *** in my mouth. I’m a thrill seeker, but I’m not ready for that. Panting she asked me to stroke her I was expecting her to explode in my hands, but instead, she got up and flipped me over and pulled out some lube and began stroking me from behind and then gave me a blow job too. That was really awesome. On my back, her lubed finger probed my behind. Wrapping her **** with a condom she began pushing her way inside of me. Our bodies joined, it felt nice. I didn’t fight it and let her in. The feeling was magical...my *** rubbing her groin. She was ****ing me…pumping and ****ing me more. Sweat beaded up on my body becoming a slippery mess both an electrified pool of *** on her satin sheets...