I hooked up with Bailey a couple times. She was very popular both with guys and with sissy fems and she liked both. Once she asked me what I thought of her friend Martina. I said she was okay, only I didn’t think Martina cared for me too much. She seemed standoffish. Bailey laughed, “If you a got a dick and two balls that whore likes you don’t worry about it.” Haha. But seriously, she said, Martina tended to be pretty quiet. And my first inclination was right. Martina WAS a clerk, for the city. She worked in some office near City Hall and she was passing. She worked as a woman.

Bailey more or less set me up with Martina. Maybe because Bailey felt guilty on account of so many times when I called her, when I wanted to see her, she always told me “Sorry babe,” she was busy, she had plans, she was seeing someone. There was some intrigue involved in how Martina and I were to meet. I forget the details but Martina was going to meet Bailey at Bailey’s apartment. I was supposed to be meeting Bailey too only when I got there Bailey was going to call and say she was with a guy and couldn’t make it. More involved than that but that was the basic plan. Put me alone with the lovely Martina.

And that’s what happened. We were on Bailey’s couch, Martina and I. Bailey called, and Martina told me, “She’s not coming,” I told her that was okay. I liked being with her. She looked a little surprised at this. At first she seemed very uncomfortable and said maybe she'd go. I asked her to please stay a while and gradually she warmed up to me.

Martina was conservative. She was petite and a bit chunky, brown-skinned with black hair cut in a page boy style. Wore a moderate amount of makeup, just some mascara and lip gloss. I would usually see her wearing office worker clothes, white blouse and a baggy skirt down to her knees. She told me she was originally from Cuba.

I remember the afternoon in Bailey’s apartment. The way Martina’s big dark eyes gleamed at me as I began to stroke my fingertips along her thighs. I got hard as hell. I took her hand, small and warm. “Martina,“ I whispered, “I want to have you so bad.” She looked pleased and said softly, “I think we can arrange that.” We began to kiss and I opened her blouse. Her brown skin was very smooth. She helped me unhook her bra and then she shook it off. She had little chub tits, really just flaps of dark skin with pert black nipples. Her tummy was thick, smooth and brown. She had big hips. As I sucked on her nipples she undid my belt and pulled my pants down. She reached into my shorts to fondle my cock and then whispered that I was hard, that I needed my dick sucked. I said yes, yes, please Martina.

She didn’t want to have sex in the living room she said, so we went in and got on Bailey’s bed. She took her skirt off and I could see the bulge in her blue panties. I lay on my back and she began licking my cock and balls. Then she started sucking on my dick, sliding her lips and tongue down my rigid pole. She whispered, “Your dick tastes good, baby. I love the taste of your dick, Ron.” She had me curling my toes!

She asked did I want to fuck. I said yes, so bad. She asked did I want a condom. I whispered back, ‘No I want to knock you up.” She laughed, “You crazy!” but she looked very excited. She had a big smooth brown bubble butt and a small sturdy dick. To my surprise she sat on me, facing me. She reached back and inserted my knob in her rectum and then slid down my cock. Lord what a feeling! She oohed and ahhed as she wiggled up and down on my cock. Her thick thighs pressed to my chest. Her four-inch cockette was boned, bouncing as she rode me. Then she went “Unnnhhh, unnhh UNNHHH!” closed her eyes and then squirted. I watched the cum flying out of her. She kept riding and grinding til I let out a strained groan of passion and pumped a massive load up her ass.

I told her it had been very beautiful and I meant it.

One unforgettable Saturday night I was on my way to a club on the West Side, near the Chelsea on 23rd Street. It was early, not yet 10 o’clock and I decided to get something to eat. I stopped at a KFC and there met (of all places!) a couple of real hot fem boiz.

The place was somewhat crowded and I sat next to what I first thought were a lesbian couple. One was white, pale-skinned and stocky, very butch looking, the other was brown-skinned and very fem. Not gorgeous, she was pleasant looking, like a thirty-year-old woman one might see working at DMV or as a saleswoman. All at once I realized the one who seemed butch was actually a male.

She (or he) was in a white blouse and jeans, with long light brown hair done up in a butch cut, earrings, lip stick, a bit of eye makeup. I was very aroused and gradually he (she) seemed to become aware of this. She spoke first. She asked did she know me from somewhere. (Her girlfriend looked on impassively.) I mentioned a club where a lot of fem boiz hung out. She eyed me with interest. “You go there?” she asked. When I said I did she gave me a naughty grin. “You like it?” she asked watching me closely. I said it was lots of fun and I’d had many good times there. They both snickered at this.

I mentioned the club I was planning to go to and asked “Would you ladies like to join me?” They grinned at each other when I said “ladies.” Bailey (the butch one) said she would. Martina (the fem one) said she had other plans.

Once we left Bailey suggested maybe we should stop by her apartment first, that it wasn’t far. I said sure and started getting an enormous hard on. I found him very exciting. She was very butch, broad-shouldered and with a slightly hoarse voice. Yet his movements were feminine. A heady combination.

At his apartment, as soon as were in, Bailey turned to me and we kissed, a deep wet kiss. As we clung together I began to feel his ample ass cheeks and he began to feel my cock through my pants. “You already hard,” she said softly. Then she took my hand and guided it to the front of her jeans. I felt her and could feel her dick sticking up straight and erect. “So are you,” I whispered. She said, “Fuck yes I am baby. You gonna take care of it for Mama?” I tingled with delight. “Sure,” I whispered back in a voice shaky with lust.

Bailey slipped her blouse off, she was very smooth and chubby, with nice little chub tits. Then she dropped her jeans. He had panties on and I could see the bulge sticking up along his tummy. He took me by the hand and led me to an armchair. Bailey bent his knees and slipped his panties off. His dick was big, rosy and cut. What a wanton bitch he was. He sat down in the armchair and looped a smooth sturdy leg over each arm. Then he took his dick at the base and waved it at me. “Come on baby come and get it. Mamma’s got dinner ready for you sweetie.” What a hot sight and I needed no urging.

I dropped to my knees and leaned my face forward into her crotch. Her bushy brown hair tickled my face as I licked her cock and then took it in my mouth. I gently caressed her thighs and belly as I sucked. I sucked her for about maybe ten minutes before she grunted shook and shot her load in my mouth. I felt her pink helmet knob swell and, without warning me, she gasped and pumped a gooey cum load in my mouth. I wolfed it down.

Then she led me to her bed. She wanted it doggie-style. She had a big fat milky white ass and a real sexy pink asspussy. I had to grit my teeth with the delight of pushing my cock up her hot hole. She moaned and told me to fuck her good. Really pound her. I was giving her jack knife thrusts, moving my whole body as I thrust up her ass. She slid a bit on the sheets and moaned for more. I pounded and grunted and snarled. Wow what a beautiful fuck we had. Until finally I bellowed she was a cunt and must take my sperm and then I squirted a huge messy load up her ass. She loved it and so did I.

And she soon wanted more! Great night.

One other thing about Denise.

One night she left the club with a guy, a young guy she had just met there. No one remembered seeing him before but he seemed cool. And he had eyes for Denise! They headed to one of the truck trailers down the street. She would go there with you if she liked you, go in the trailer and fuck.

About twenty minutes later she staggered back. Bloody nose, black eye, swollen lips. Everybody freaked. The fem boiz told her, “Honey we got to take you to a hospital!”

The thing with Denise was, with his long hair and a little mascara he just absolutely looked like a chick, totally passable. She said this guy hadn’t realized she was actually a fem boi. When he felt her dick he freaked out. Then he beat the shit out of her.

Her friends got a towel and ice from the bar maid, bought her a whiskey. She didn’t go to the hospital. She refused. Finally someone drove her home, even though it was just a few blocks, What a scene that must’ve been when her Mother and brother saw her!

Scary but it could’ve been much worse. Everyone told her, be careful Denise, make sure guys....KNOW!

I can never forget Dennis who I met at a Manhattan club. The club was on the West Side had a bad reputation though I found it to be actually pretty nice. Dennis – everybody called him Denise – had a bad reputation too. Very slutty, always ready to go outside (or slither down under the table) and suck a dick. Yet there was something positively virginal about him. He had a very girly face, very pretty. He was quiet, reserved, never loud or boisterous. Denise really looked like a chick and I chatted him up a couple times, Until eventually one night, when I told her I’d like to take her to a motel. She suggested instead we go to her apartment.

Denise was about twenty-three and he lived with his Mother and older brother in a crappy tenement building just a few blocks from the club. The front door opened into a long dark corridor with the rooms located off the corridor. On our way to his bedroom we passed the living room. Her Mom was watching TV. Mom was fat and very decadent looking, clad in a faded robe with a liquor bottle on the end table. She hoarsely called after us: “Dennis who is that with you? What the fuck is going on? You know I don’t like this shit. Dennis!” Denise called out, “A friend Ma, we’re going to listen to music in my room.” She said softly, over her shoulder, “Just ignore her, she’s drunk,” and we did.

We got her on bed and began to kiss. She was very slim with porcelain-white skin, very smooth. She had the sexiest little pink nipples and she loved having them sucked and licked. We made out and I began fondling her nipples, sucking. She got so hot and she began pulling my pants down. She went, “Mmmm,” at the sight of my dick. Then she gave me a very sensual blow job. Afterwards we cuddled and she giggled happily, shyly asking me, “Did you like that Ron? Yes?” Oh it was marvelous being in bed with her.

All of a sudden there was a knock-knock-knock on her bedroom door. A male voice called out. “Dennis who’s in there with you? Open the door!” She mouthed the word, “Brother.” We had the music on and got off the bed slowly so the bed springs wouldn’t creak. I pulled my pants up, she buttoned her blouse. I unlocked the door and opened it. I smiled and said, "Hey, what's up," real casual. Her brother was taken by surprise, I guess he expected Dennis to open the door. He looked over my shoulder at Denise. “What the fuck is going on Dennis? You do this shit when Mom’s here?” Denise sneered. “What shit? I don’t know what you’re talking about loser. We’re listening to music. Now fuck off!’ Then she told me to close the door. I looked at her brother and tried to smile. “Nothing going on, man,” I lied. “Really.” He mumbled “Why don’t you guys leave him alone, “ and I closed the door.

We had a real nice time, though. She had a really cute lil round ass. It was so hot getting her on her back, with her knees pulled up and then fucking. I sucked her sissy five-inch dick and then we fucked again.

I left by myself. As I passed the living room her Mom was still watching TV. She called to me. She told me to come in the living room, she wanted to talk to me. I hesitated and she demanded, that it was her house, that I should "fucking come in here" and speak with her. It felt pretty awkward but I did. She was stocky and about fifty, red-headed like Denise but a much brighter red. She colored it, I’m sure. She was also very drunk.

She patted the couch next to her and asked me to sit down. I groaned inside but did as I was told. She beamed at me. “You’re a nice looking guy, honey, what’re you doing with that queer son of mine? You need a woman, baby.” I said, no please, Dennis and I are just friends, really. She made a face. “I don’t know how you guys can do that shit.” She shuddered. She looked at me close and said, “You are a nice looking guy, you could get a bunch of women.” She smiled drunkenly. “Maybe you don’t like women sweetheart?” I said no, I liked women, thinking to myself, ‘I got to get out of here!’

Her Mom leered at me and leaned closer. The booze on her breath was very strong. “You like women baby?” She grinned and pulled open her robe. She was braless, big sagging jugs. She licked her lips, “You like these handsome?” She grinned and jiggled her tits. I forced myself to say yes they were awesome. She insisted I feel them. She put her head back and closed her eyes as I fondled her rack. Lord, I thought, what if Dennis’s brother catches us? I almost laughed at the thought. Denise catching us didn’t seem so funny.

Then I realized...the old lady had passed out. Luck was with me! The thought of coupling with her was…revolting! I quietly got up, tiptoed down the hallway and got the hell out of there!

The Manhattan gay bars were jumping back in the day. They were great fun. It was not hard to find a fem boi to lock eyes with and buy him a beer or a drink. Pretty soon he’d be staring at your crotch. In many of the places in those days you could have discreet sex right at your booth. It was cool to go outside too.
Have your new friend get down on his knees, unzip you like he was opening a birthday present. Reach in, gently grasp your dick and pull it out. Sigh!

Parking lot sex was great. Standing with a sweet fem boi kneeling in front of you. His soft wet mouth, his hair brushing your thighs. Listening to him and suck and slobber, wet naughty noises. Trying not to groan too loudly. Keeping an eye out for a cop car. Feeling like a King, being serviced by a lovely boi. They’d always take your load, swallow it all. Then, when you went back inside the club, they’d almost always disappear.
Met a lot of older fem boiz too. They usually had apartments to take you to, and they wanted anal. They wanted to be fucked in the ass. The younger boiz usually wanted to only do oral.

First time I went to a gay bar I met a gurly boi ON THE WAY IN! I never even made it inside. He was coming out and started wiggling and vamping as soon as he saw me. He invited me to his apartment and I followed him in my car. Once we were there he was horrified to discover, his roommate was unexpectedly back. No problem. We went up to the roof. It was very gravely and we wound up on a metal platform by the elevator shaft. His name was Sean and he was smooth with lightly freckled shoulders. I fucked him doggie-style.

I neglected to get his phone number. I never saw him again.

The problem I had with Kimmy was, she could be hard to track down. She actually wasn’t gorgeous. In fact a tad average. She had wide-set eyes and a prominent forehead, but the thing about her was, she was so genuinely fem and she radiated sex, carnal joy. Kim had a really nice smooth body too, long legs and a narrow waist, her long dirty-blonde hair, firm round ass and her big gurly clit. Mmm quite the package! Plus she loved sex, loved dick, thrilled at being fucked or sucking cock. And got very excited when you did her. And she was always so sweet and womanly, in a slightly raunchy fem-boi way. Kim was very popular.

What was not to like?

I always had trouble making contact with her, though, back then no email, no cell phones, no texting. Most times when I’d call her apartment I would get her answering machine (didn’t even call it voice mail yet). Meaning she was either out or, if she was there, she was with someone. I did manage to hook up a few time, quite a few times, though. It was worth the effort!

There was also another side to Kimberly, too, a darker side. When I was with her I felt like we really had something special, a deep connection. But when I wasn’t with her…I knew she just found someone else. And I guess that someone else felt the same way I did. Realizing that was kind of a blow to my twenty-year-old ego.

And she could be a bad girl too.

One night I spotted her at a party. It was in someone’s very large apartment, with a sunken living room, lots of people. At first when I saw her, with a small group of ‘girls,’ I was elated, very excited. I tingled with the anticipation of going over and saying hello, of being with her, with all that usually meant. Not to be. She was obviously high, kind of loud and boisterous, I hadn’t really seen that before though I knew she had a reputation as a gurl who liked to party. Only, before I could make a move, these two guys started hitting on her. They were kind of street and pretty crude. I thought they were being very disrespectful to her but she didn’t seem to mind too much. The thing was, Kimberly liked attention, especially from guys. These two lugs wanted blow jobs and they were very crude and demanding about their needs. That didn’t seem to bother her either. She wiggled over to a corner of the living room, giggling and mildly protesting, then obediently got on her knees and proceeded to do both, one after the other. Oh I was horrified! Everyone could see. She was giggling and squealing the whole time, she seemed to just love the attention these two guys, as creepy as they were, were giving her. And love the hard dick they were giving her. Oh God, my Kimmy! I heard some of the other ‘girls’ talking about her, saying what a pig she could be. I never did approach her that night, I don’t think she ever knew I was even there. I felt embarrassed for her and a bit ashamed too. But…she had bragged to me about what a slut sh was, hadn’t she? At least she was honest!

What happened to Kim? She worked at a downtown hair salon. When I spent the night with her, in the morning she would dress in her pale blue ‘salon clothes,’ a blouse and pants, like a hospital worker. She’d put her hair in a pony tail and off she (he) would go. Except for the plucked eyebrows, Kim looked like any other slender young man off to work.

Her Boss was supposed to be in love with her. He was much much older, late 50s I suppose. And quite well-to-do. He owned several hair salons. Eventually she moved in with him – she said they were marrying – and she was off to Long Island to live in his very expensive beachfront house.

And, that was it. I don’t think I have ever seen her again. But I still think about her to this day. She was wonderful!

Kimmie rolled over onto her tummy. I feasted my eyes on her smooth shoulders and back, her firm round cheeks. She giggled and wiggled her ass. Looked over her shoulder at me. “You like me Ron?” I bent my head and licked her cheeks, running my tongue along them, leaving wet little trails. I put my thumbs between her cheeks and spread them. She moaned, and her snug little asspussy looked so sexy. Dark and wrinkled and puckered. It was tiny yet when I inserted my finger I found she was quite elastic. I could pull her open until her dark hole was gaping. Totally ready for my cock.

I kissed her shoulder as I mounted her. She moaned and pleaded, “Oh Ron yesss, give it to me baby.” I placed my knob to the lips of her ass and pushed in. She squealed and shuddered but held her hips still for it. Slowly I advanced my cock up her ass. I felt her gently pushing back and suddenly, and unexpectedly, I felt my dick sliding up her, as though her cunt was pulling me in. She whimpered as my dick pushed up through her inner ring, then she wriggled and sighed with delight. My cock felt incredibly hard, I felt energized and very manly, a stallion breeding his mate. I began to pull my cock out until just the knob was inside her. Then I slid my entire dick back in her, my knob pushing up into her tummy. She was hugging the pillow and squealing, “Oh yes darling, yes. This is so beautiful Ronnie.”

Her cunt was tight enough that I could pull almost completely out, my knob still in the grip of her pussy. She was supple enough that I could really plunge back up her. This was the way it was meant to be! And my angel was loving it, squealing with delight as I gave her deep powerful thrusts. She begged for more.


She looked over her shoulder at me. We licked tongues and she giggled, “Oh Ronnie I’m such a little cunt Oh! Baby yes!” I was pounding her, Kim was pushing her ass back at me, the bed springs rattling, my balls slapping her cheeks. I was also feeling a bit of discomfort, though. I was past due and my balls were beginning to ache. Blue balls! After several more minutes of fucking I was ready to cum, I craved the release, I wanted to seed my luscious fem bitch. But my body was not cooperating. I had been controlling it, holding my explosion back. Now I was finding I couldn’t let go.

My face in her long blonde hair. It smelled like flowers. Her skin so smooth and supple, just the tiniest fuzz of translucent down on her. I was on fire with lust and need. I gasped and clutched her. Oh Kim, I groaned. She squealed back, “Oh Ronnie this is so beautiful. Oh yes baby.” My whole body was tingling. Kim, I moaned. I stammered for words to express the intense feelings I was experiencing for her. I whispered, "Darling I love you. Kim I....I want to father your child." How she squealed when I whispered that in her ear. She moaned, “Oh baby, oh Ron.” She made a sound, part-giggle, part-sob, “Knock me up baby.” She knew I wanted to cum, that I was struggling. She said, “Ron darling pump your load in me baby. I want it inside me. My head was swimming with hot desire, beyond anything I had ever felt. She was perfection!

She purred, “Come on Ronnie give me a big load. I want your wonderful cum inside my pussy.” Those naughty words did it! I let out a grunt and my balls felt like they were exploding, a wave of nausea because of the pain. And then – in a crystal clear instant – relief! And I was bucking and calling out and pumping hot streams of baby batter up my beloved’s ass. Squirting deep up her cunt. Not a drop would escape her. It was too deep.

We lay exhausted on her bed. Kim idly playing with my chest hair. We shared a long tender kiss. “Think you’re pregnant?” I whispered. She laughed a soft womanly laugh. She said you never know. Then I felt her fingertips caressing my now soft rod. She said, “Better make sure, Honey.” The bed squeaked as she half sat up, stretching forward. Her wet tongue licking down my belly, towards my waiting dick.

Back to work! Yeah!

The first time I went to see Kimberly at her apartment. Nice studio apartment in a nice building. She seemed very happy to see me. She looked hot. Shorts and a tank top. Pretty soon we were on her bed making out and undressing one another. She got very horny very quickly. I discovered she had a little black bra on and that was turn on, even though she was flat-chested. She had gorgeous nipples which I eagerly fondled licked and sucked. She loved it and that was a real turn on too. Her face was flushed and she had a very hot look in her eyes. She had long slim smooth legs and I stroked them eagerly as we lay together. I brushed my hand across her crotch several times and she purred. She tugged her shorts down revealing her black V-shaped panties. I could see the outline of her fully erect dick and it was so exciting to see her hard. I was shy about touching her, afraid I wouldn’t seem macho. But she knew. Like she always seemed to know. She kissed me tenderly and whispered did I want to touch her? She gave me a very imploring tender look too. My hand shook as I reached out. She was hard as steel. She gently tugged her panties down. Her dick was very smooth and milky white. She was cut with a cute little gray-pink knob. She had a curly brown bush, neatly trimmed. Her balls were firm and round. Her dick was tapered, missile-shaped, probably a good eight inches. With her slim legs and narrow waist she looked enormous. Thickest at the base, then tapering to the tip of her knob.

I slowly stroked her cock and she squirmed and began breathing hard. She looked very hot, her eyes burning. She whispered to me, “You like it sweetie?” I was so hard so horny. I had an overwhelming desire to take her smooth dick in my mouth and suck on it. I had only done it a couple times and I felt shy and inhibited. She caressed me. “You can do whatever you want lover.” I hoarsely croaked out, “Kimberly I want to suck you.” She smiled sweetly. “Oh hot.” She giggled and lifted herself and adjusted herself into position. She had her smooth milky white thighs spread her crotch pushed out, offering herself to me.

I was in heaven.

At first I felt awkward and self-conscious, to be enjoying blowing her, no matter how fem she was. Only she made it so hot. Whispering, that she loved it, that she was mine, she wanted to give me everything. She belonged to me. She groaned, Oh you hot hot fucking guy! She slipped her dick out of my mouth and rubbed the knob along my lips. She giggled and squealed: “Oh Ronnie you’re setting me on fire. This is so beautiful baby. Oh I love you Ronnie!”

Sliding my lips and tongue up and down her dick, she felt so hard. Her dick was absolutely rigid, it didn’t bend, I got jabbed in the roof of my mouth with her dick a couple of times. Then I tried to take all of her. Felt the knob in the back of my mouth and started to gag. But I didn’t, my eyes watered but I didn’t choke. How could I with Kimberly softly whispering, “Oh yes baby yes. This is so beautiful Ron!”

She began to get a little frantic. She slipped her dick out of my mouth and whispered so sweetly, “Honey if you don’t want me to cum in your mouth, that’s cool Ronnie. You can stroke me off.” I shook my head, “No no,” and took her dick in my mouth again. Soon she was starting to wriggle and cry out, letting out little screams of delight. Kimberly was getting close. She pulled her dick from my mouth again. “Baby you’re going to make me cum. I have a towel, honey. You can spit it out if you want.” Geezus she made me feel so free! I told her I wanted to take her cream. She moaned, “Oh baby that is so beautiful!” I took her dick in my mouth again and sucked. It didn’t take much more. She cried out, “Oh God oh God OH GOD!” She arched her back and pushed her crotch out. Her dick was squirting in my mouth. Squirting hot creamy cum. Her cum, darling Kim’s sex cream. Wow I was in another world. Gulping down her cream, sucking her knob as her dick pulsed and squirted.

When it was over she looked spent! We cuddled and she murmured. “Oh Ronnie.” She hugged me. Then she whispered, “Are you going to fuck me baby.” She gave me a pleading look. “Ronnie I need it!”

Ohhhhh.

I met Kimberly at a club, where you could meet (or at least mingle with) some transgender boys. Kimberly was at a table with some other fem looking guys, though her friends weren’t fem like Kimberly was fem. Kimberly had long dirty-blonde hair and plucked eyebrows. He was wearing a girly blouse and tight jeans. Not much makeup but still very sexy. At some point I realized he was staring at me. And why not? I was barely twenty years old and a jock-type. Oh those were the days!


It was great fun. I wound up at their table, Kimberly and her two femmy friends were all flirtatious and slightly outrageous. At one point one her friends said “Oh my goodness Kimmy, Ronnie seems quite taken with you!” and we all laughed. Only then Kim asked me quite seriously, did I really like her? I very seriously said yeah, I liked her a lot. Then things got a bit steamy and pretty soon Kim was telling me, “Come on sweetie,” and we went outside and got in the back of someone’s car. We did some light kissing while she unzipped me and pulled my pants down. When she began fondling my cock she started breathing hard. That really turned me on and I got hard as hell. She caressed my tummy and thighs and then began running her fingertips along my rigid dick. She whispered, “You need this taken care of baby.” Then she started sucking me off. A beautiful blow job. She was a very attentive and passionate cocksucker. She moaned as she licked my knob, slowly and thoroughly, covering every bit of my dick with her soft wet tongue. Then swallowing my dick, looking up at me with her sultry blue eyes, she looked so needy and so very turned on. I groaned and grunted and when I gasped and pumped my load she eagerly took every drop. Then she licked her lips and asked me, in a giggly girly way, “Did you like that, sweetie?” Did I ever!

Thanks for the comments. Yes for some of us sissys are THE hottest. I saw a photo here recently that reminded me of David -- I hadn't thought of him in years -- and that photo brought the memories flooding back. David was very smooth and femmy, very gentle and sensual. He was full-bodied with a firm fleshy ass, smooth fleshy thighs. Just lovely. How he loved a good hard anal pounding!