The only sad part is that occasionally some intolerant idiot would decide to abuse the privilege of hanging out at the club. Transsexuals would be especially targeted by some phobic jock who thought a TS was trying to pull one over on them. The safest strategy is keep to yourself or make sure you are there with friends. Since I was all alone, choosing an out of the way place to have a drink seemed best.
I’d only been there about a half hour when a quiet, nice looking guy approached me in the dance bar. He seemed like any average hetero man, as is usually the case with men who enjoy the company of transsexuals. This was all very new to me. I’d never had a man attending to me at a club and it felt wonderful. I don’t think he knew I was a virgin but I do know he wanted to take me home. We engaged in some small talk as he carefully caressed my smooth thigh, causing my clitty to stir in my panties. He put my hand on his crotch and I could feel his huge erection bulging in his jeans. His cock was the size of a Maglite! It took him less than ten minutes to convince me that I needed to leave with him. I felt like such a whore but I didn’t care. I just took his arm and out the door we went! He held me close and supported my walk through the freezing night all the way to his car.
When we arrived at his house, he opened the car door and helped me out. He took my hand and guided me to the front door. We went inside and he immediately pulled me close and started kissing me passionately. He pushed his engorged manhood against me as he ran his hands all over my small, firm butt. I couldn’t stand it any longer. I had to find out what it was like to have his “real” cock inside me instead of the inanimate dildo I had been using.
I excused myself to the bathroom to wash up and collect myself. I was nervous and didn’t know what to expect. I had brought a little black negligee along so I got out of the dress and slipped into the sexy bedroom outfit. I removed my panties, allowing my clit the freedom it needed. Of course I kept the garter, stockings and heels on. I took a breath, opened the door, and walked out in to the darkness of the hall…..
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