Date: Fri, 6 Jan 2017 05:23:35 -0800
From: Charles Cox <nobletruth42@gmail.com>
Subject: First Dates

I'm not your typical gay man. I use that term loosely. I am what is known in
the gay community as a Transexual. Upstairs I have long curly dark blond
hair, green eyes lushious lips and round perky breasts. Downstairs I all
male hunty! I'm 7 inches cut with a pair of low hangers and a firm, tight
hole. Being who I am and looking the way I do, I dont go on alot of dates.
I'm not fat or anything. I'm slim and fit. I watch what I eat and exercise
daily.

A girlfreind of mine told me about a dating site that catered to guys who
are into trannys. I filled out a profile and snapped a few sexy pics and
clicked submit. I posted what I was looking for. 18-39, muscular, 7+
inches. I didnt think anything would come of it. Imagine my shock when I
logged on and saw I had 35 messages! I weeded through the ones that were
too far away and the ones who were a little too "eepiecray". That left me
with four. I looked at their photos. Two of them were heavyset and not what
I was looking for.

Two of them were hot as hell. One was African American with a handsome
face, lean muscular body and a thick, succulant cock. His name was Andre.
The other was a handsome young Latino stud. He was handsome with a ripped
toned build. His cock was long and curved downward over low hanging, floppy
balls. They both said they wanted to meet me. I couldnt decide which one I
liked more so I decided to go on a date with both of them and see where it
went. I sent Andre a message saying I'd meet him at a local restraunt.

That night, I took a bath, dressed in a pushup bra, lace panties, blue silk
blouse, black slacks and boots. I did my makeup and sprayed on some
perfume. I was nervous as I drove to the restraunt. The little nagging
voice of doubt spoke up. What if I get there and hes not there? What if he
doesnt look like in his picture. I shrugged. I guess I'd just have to wait
and see where it went.

I went in and the hostess showed me to a table. Andre was seated. He
grinned when he saw me and stood. He wore a dark muscle T, tight jeans and
construction boots. "You're beautiful!" I smiled. "You're nothin to sneeze at
yourself!" We ordered and talked while we waited. Andre owned his own
company.  We ate and while we waited for the check, Andre asked if I wanted
to go back to his place. I normally didnt sleep with a guy on the first
date but my cock had other ideas. "Sure, I'd love too!" We went out to
Andres huge white SUV. He opened the door for me.

Adre lived in a modest home with a backyard and hard wood floors. "You want
somethin to drink?" I smiled. "No, I'm good". He came twords me. "Damn baby!
You're smoking hot!" I felt his hand on my boob. "I wanna fuck you so bad!"
he exclaimed, his dark eyes boring into mine. He pulled me against him and
we kissed, our tongues dancing together like two horny, slippery eels.
"Lets go to the bedroom!" Andre said. My heart was beating fast as I
followed him down the hall. I was about to be made love to by a handsome
stud!

I watched as Andre lifted his shirt up over his head. His pecs were smooth
and sculpted and his stomach was flat and ripped. He smiled. "Lemme see
them boobs!" I slowly unbuttoned my shirt and......

Continued in the next chapter!

This is my first story dealing with Transexuals. Send me a message and let
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