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A true story from a Portsmouth femboy

I’d been out most of the day, and coming back to the apartment I was very horny. Maybe it was seeing all the guys by the pool, but it made me want cock, so I douched, took a shower and put a sexy little thong on under a summer dress.

I was going to a sex shop I’d heard about with a playroom upstairs, and I was keen to see first-hand what goes on up there. I used some smudge-proof make-up and red fuck-me lipstick and pulled my hair back, as I’ve been growing it for some years. I was ready for sex, and I looked it.

I got a taxi to the shop as I wasn’t sure where it was, and I could see the taxi driver looking at me, or maybe at my dress, which was very short. So I teased him, opening and closing my legs. Bitch? LOL, yep.

When we got there I paid, and he gave me his card, asking me to call when I’d finished. Mmm, that could be an interesting idea, but I don’t like to trap, and I don’t often pick guys up outside the scene or away from the site. We’ll see.

It was still early, only 9:45am, but I decided to go in anyway. The lady behind the counter was English. She gave me a locker password and a towel, and told me it was very quiet with only a few guys in. That didn’t stop me.

Going in, it was very dark, and even the lockers were dimly lit, but I didn’t hesitate to take my dress off and walk down the corridor. I saw a couple of naked guys kissing, walked into a booth, sat back on the sofa, picked some porn and waited about five minutes. Nothing. I opened the door a little, and still no takers.

I got up, went to the door and looked around. Even in the dim light I could see some guys at the other end, and they were naked, so I took off my G-string and walked around in just my heels. I went inside where the guys were, and my eyes quickly adjusted to the light.

Leaning against the wall, I felt hands on me almost straight away from both sides. Then one guy walked up to me, asked if I liked big cocks and, taking my hand, put it onto his massive cock. I smiled, and he led me into another room close by.

He closed the door and kissed me passionately. He was a little older than me, which is my type, as I love sex with mature men, and he was tall: even in heels I was shorter than him. We moved over to a sofa, and I wasted no time bending over and starting to lick his cock. I was soon ready to take him all, and took him with ease all the way down to his balls without gagging.

As I sucked his cock I knew he wanted to fuck me. He put some lube on his fingers and started to finger my femboy pussy, first one finger, then a second, then a third. I was so “open” and ready to be fucked that I moved over, straddled him and lowered myself fully down onto his huge cock.

I couldn’t get over how he felt as he stretched my femboy pussy wide, and I didn’t stop sliding down until he was fully inside me. I started to grind into him, and lifting me, he started pumping me hard. After a few minutes he told me to bend over the arm of the sofa and fucked me doggy style, hard. I knew it wouldn’t take him long, and he filled me with his cum.

He pulled out of me slowly, leaving my pussy full of his cum, and walking back to the locker I made sure none dripped, as I wanted to savour it when I got back. I called the taxi and the same guy collected me. It was clear from my look that I’d just been well fucked. Driving back to the apartment he asked if I wanted a drink. He seemed so nice that I told him I was a femboy, and he smiled, saying he’d guessed, as my cock wasn’t as well hidden as I thought.

I told him I needed to shower, and he said he would wait, so we headed back to the apartment. What happened next is another story!

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