A Trilogy of Trannie Tales

One night she came in, by herself, and she approached me, after we'd both had a couple of drinks. I introduced myself as Terri, and she never made the connection between me and Terry--the male student in her class. She asked me if I wanted to slow dance—I said I was not into public displays of affection. Actually, it was because my cock was throbbing so hard, I was afraid I'd shoot my wad—and my secret, right there in the bar!!"

"So, we went back to her place. I was having second thoughts—what would she do when she found out I'd deceived her. We sat close together—like you and I are sitting now, and kissed deeply. My skin was so smooth, that she never guessed I'd shaved a couple of hours before."

"Wow!!" Danielle said, getting turned on again. She glanced down at the bulge under Terri's skirt, putting herself in the teacher's place.

"She opened my blouse, and found no tits. Her eyes looked at me questioningly. The moment of truth—I pulled up my skirt, and let my massive cock fall free. Her eyes went even larger. She was shocked speechless. I decided to make the most of it. I grabbed her and pulled her up from the sofa."

"I pulled her close to me and kissed her hard on the lips, then my mouth roamed down to her smallish titties, and I began to suck on them. I remember, there was a sensual record playing, softly on the stereo. I began to dance with her slowly, in one spot on the floor, grinding my manhood in between her legs. She moaned, temporarily distracted that I had deceived her. I was gaining her favor. I took her hand and put it behind my back, low to my ass cheeks. She resisted. I pulled away and looked at her. I was still a very attractive woman to her—even though I had a bulge, where my pussy should have been."
"I moved in close to her face again, still grinding my meat at her pussy under her high riding skirt—by now she had her thighs open, eagerly thrusting back at my cock.