A Tranny Whores Tale

She knocked on the door. I guess her brother was there. The door opened and she said she'd be right back. I waited in the hall hoping no one would come out and see me. After 2 minutes or so she came out and following her was an apparently open gay guy. He stopped and looked at me with a look that suggested "hurry up and finish cocksucker" as he walked down the hallway away from us two. Perhaps he was sleep and upset to be disturbed. Either way, the fact he saw me and the look he gave was humiliating. I didn't want anyone to see me, but he did. The danger encouraged me.

Elle and I walked into the apartment and it was relatively dark. I could make out the layout, but couldn't tell you the colors in the room. At this point something changed. Having done this before I pulled out Elle "offering", raised it up for her to see and walked to the table next to the TV and placed it down. All she said was "take your clothes off. I stripped to my undershirt and boxers and she said "take off everything. Socks too."

I did as I was told. She casually walked to the kitchen and back, still full clothed and stood and the living room entrance and stared at me. I immediately walked to her and boldly wrapped my hands and arms around her in total desperation for her touch. I kissed her neck and felt her curves. At this point the alcohol is in full effect, I was pretty drunk. I said to her "I want to suck it and I want to fuck you. I'm going to fuck you right?" I thought her answer would be a confident yes because we talked about it a lil on the phone and on the way. I told her how I went to see another girl who said we would fuck and when I got there she refused. So I thought it was a sure thing. She said "no, I'm going to fuck you". This startled and excited me. I didn't plan on doing that. I only received anal once prior (great story, remind me to tell you about it) and she was somewhat small, it didn't last long, and I wouldn't let her do very much.