My first TS

I know most of these stories are often full of cliches and often I debate how true they actually are. So now that I have experienced one for myself, I thought I would give this a shot.

So, after spending the last few months planning and searching for ways to put my ultimate fantasy to the test: to meet and fuck a TS/ crossdresser, last week the dream finally became a reality. The person in question was a tall, pale TS called Chantelle and whilst she lived down in London, it was a trip I had to make. HAving shared pics and steamy chats, the time had finally come to meet up and act out what we had been talking about.

To be honest, it being my first time with a TS I had been nervous on the trip down, however, on arriving at the station last Friday night, I knew it was a short 15 minute journey to Chantelle's apartment and a night of steamy passion. Once in a cab, I sent the text 'on my way baby, get warmed up'. As I sent the message, I could picture chantelle slipping out of one of those tight dresses she wore, and into the bath- the place we felt we should start this fantasy. Immediately my cock went rock hard at the thought.