Not A Boring Shemale Story

I really thought that Rebecca was a girl. And she really thought that I was aware that she wasn’t just a girl. We met one night out and exchanged phone numbers. She was hot and I thought that it would be great to hook up so I called her up.

She arrived wearing very high heels and almost a see-through dress. “OK”, I thought, “this is a sure score!” I opened a bottle of wine, and to cut the shemale story short, we started kissing. It was very hot but then she took my hand and placed it between her legs.

That was a shock! I could feel a bulge pulsating under that feminine dress and I could feel it grow harder and bigger by the second. I pulled my hand away and pushed Rebecca away from me. She seemed to know why and didn’t look so surprised.

She said “I thought you knew.” I just waved my head in denial, speechless. “This doesn’t mean that we cannot have some fun. I can see that your cock doesn’t mind that I have one as well.”

She told the truth. My hardon wasn’t wearing off at all even though I was totally confused. She took me by the hand and put it back on her hard dick. “No need to be scared” she said, “We can take it slow. Wanna see it?”

My curiosity took over, not only that I wanted to see it but I wanted to touch it as well! Soon enough, I was giving Rebecca a hand job while she moaned with pleasure.

“Kiss it!” she demanded. “I know you want it and I won’t tell a soul!” To be honest, I always wanted to know how does it feel to suck a dick, ever since I’ve read it in some shemale story.

So, there I was with Rebecca’s huge cock in my mouth. And I loved it! I could taste the salty pre-cum and I didn’t mind. She looked ecstatic and I felt great for giving her such a pleasure.

She asked me to cum into my mouth, but that was a bit too much for me. Instead, I turned her over and pulled up that sexy dress she was wearing, revealing the sweetest ass ever! Fucking her in the ass was so good; I couldn’t hold it in anymore. Neither could she.

She came in my hand and I came inside her. That was some ending of my shemale story. I’ve never seen Rebecca again after that night, but she really gave me something to remember.