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Date: Mon, 20 Nov 2000 00:32:24 CST
From: Jim Bo <lydzlover@hotmail.com>
Subject: New Horizons (tg)

Pete always was very open sexually speaking. "Don't knock it if you
haven't tried it" was his watch-phrase when it came to sex. Being alone
in a faraway land had just emboldened him a little more.

Lately Pete had found himself fascinated by transsexuals whose pictures
he'd seen on the Internet. It was beyond his reasoning how a beautiful
woman with a pair of real tits also had a cock between her legs. Some
of the shemales were absolutely gorgeous and exuded sexiness. But Pete
only fantasized about them because he had no idea where to find them.

Pete had to admit he often wondered what it would be like to hold a
cock in his mouth and taste its come on his tongue. He felt no
attraction to men though; only a desire to make love to their manhood.
Make love in every manner possible; in the mouth and in his ass. He
wanted to hold it in his hand and give it the utmost pleasure. If he
could just find one that wasn't attached to a man, then his fantasy
would be complete.

He had practiced with a dildo and found it pleasing but no substitute
for the real thing. His fiancee had used her fingers on his ass which
he found thoroughly delightful (just like everything else she did to
him), and had tasted his own semen on her lips and face. He loved the
taste and one day wanted to lick her pussy clean of a man's come. But
he wanted to be the direct recipient too. To have her lick his lips
clean of come.

Such is fantasy. The desire for cock was strong, but not the desire for
what it was attached to. Pete often fantasized about drinking come
while being fucked in the ass when he masturbated.

But fantasy was all it came to. Then one day he overheard a co-worker
talking about walking into a bar called "The Tranny". Pete wasn't
listening to intently until he heard the man say that it turned out to
be a transvestite club and some of the trannys had real tits. Pete
couldn't believe his ears. Only an hour away was a bar that held the
key to unlock his fantasies. He couldn't believe his luck.

Right away Pete started thinking of how he would get there. He couldn't
come right out and ask where the bar was located, but he did know the
general area. He also had to be careful not to be seen going to the
club. He couldn't afford any labels other than "Red-blooded,
Heterosexual, American Male". His profession allowed nothing less. If
he was to pull this off he had to be very careful and plan well. Being
caught was not an option.


The first part of the plan was to go barhopping with his co-worker,
John. Pete and John were just passing acquaintances, but John seemed to
be a likeable enough guy. John apparently had a very active nightlife
and Pete used this as a premise to approach him. Having never been to
the city where his goal was, Pete asked John to take him there
sometime. John readily agreed and they made arrangements to go Saturday
night.

On the prescribed night John picked Pete up around 8. Pete hadn't
preened too much since he knew his objective would not be complete
tonight. He was only performing a reconnaissance to find his objective.
The final stage of his plan would happen at another time. He dressed
well enough to make it seem he was on the hunt tonight, when in reality
he was hunting for nothing. He didn't want to draw too much temptation
to him. After all, he was still very turned-on by beautiful women and
had no desire to have any woman besides his fiancee.  None could
compare; no matter how beautiful.

Pete made small talk during the hour-long drive. Like himself, John was
divorced, and like Pete used to be, lived the real wild life. John was
a really nice guy and Pete hoped John found the same happiness he now
felt. Pete knew all too well the loneliness of the single life.

When they had reached their destination, John and Pete started hitting
all the bars. It seemed that every one of them had women who knew John.
He seemed to be extremely popular down there. The women were all very
friendly and Pete made small talk with many of them in order to keep up
pretenses, but had no interest in any of them.

After several hours of drinking, a heavily buzzed Pete made the
suggestion to go to The Tranny as a hoot. He explained that he had
never seen anything like that. John readily agreed and the two headed
off.

As it turned out they were only a few blocks from the bar, which sat in
an alleyway, hidden from the main strip. When they walked in Pete saw a
very well kept, seemingly high-class, establishment. Everywhere around
him was beautiful women and only a handful of men. The women wore very
revealing clothing, showing their full womanhood.

Pete had a hard time believing these were actually men, and said as
much to John. John quickly admitted to their beauty, but added that
they were all men. He said that one time he was here he actually saw
one at the urinal and therefore knew he was a man.

This last statement caught Pete off-guard since he had understood that
John had only accidentally came here and had quickly left. Pete asked
how many times John had been here and he admitted that he frequented
the bar.

As they got drinks Pete wondered if John shared his fascination with
transsexuals. Just then a woman walked up and gave John a big kiss and
hug. John did nothing to stop her and introduced her as Lisa. This
removed all doubt as to John's reasons for visiting this place.

Pete was a bit nervous, but the alcohol was quickly removing his
inhibitions. As the three of them sat at a table another woman came
over who Lisa introduced to Pete as Faye. Unlike Lisa who was a tall
blond with a large bosom, Faye was a petite oriental with smallish tits
and prominent nipples. Pete was immediately taken with her and asked
her to join them.

Faye wore a tight mini skirt that accentuated her shapely legs and ass.
Her blouse was virtually see-through and her dark nipples were easily
visible. Her hair was long and black. Her face was extremely beautiful
and Pete once again found himself having trouble believing that this
was in any way a man.

Faye was repeatedly touching Pete's knee as they spoke and finally her
hand rested there. Pete liked her touch and asked her to dance. Slow,
sensual music was playing softly in the background as Faye rose and led
Pete to the dance floor. John and Lisa had already been dancing for
several minutes and were now very much into each other.

Pete placed his arms around Faye and she responded by pushing her body
against his. He felt his manhood grow as Faye ground her hips into his
crotch. His hands reflexively went to her ass and before long they were
inside her panties, caressing her bare ass. He then felt her tender
lips on his neck. He couldn't wait any longer. He looked down and their
lips met. They kissed for what seemed an eternity, tongues intertwined,
exploring each other's mouths. When their lips finally parted he
realized that they were no longer dancing, having stopped at some point
during their kiss.

Pete's knees felt weak and he led Faye back to the table. He was out of
breath from their passionate kiss; his first with another man. He
somehow felt strange about it, but at the same time liberated. He had
found what he was looking for.

Back at the table she leaned into him, letting his arm go around her.
Her leg was propped up across his and his free hand was resting on her
upper thigh. They alternately kissed and talked and looked into each
other's eyes. Every kiss brought Pete's hand higher on Faye's sexy leg.
Her legs were very smooth and inviting, and she offered no resistance.

It didn't take long for Pete's hand to find the top of her leg. He
still wasn't sure what he was going to find there, and at this moment
really didn't care. He started to tremble slightly as his hand
confirmed that he indeed was with a man. First his hand found Faye's
balls then her erect penis under the silken panties.

Faye must have sensed Pete's apprehensions and she told him it was okay
if he wanted to stop. He responded by giving Faye's cock a gentle
squeeze before starting to caress it. Faye sighed heavily and once
again their lips were joined together.

As they kissed passionately, Pete's fingertips lightly massaged Faye's
hardness. Faye broke their kiss and suggested to Pete that they go to
her place. Pete let John know not to worry about him and he and Faye
went out the door. Faye flagged down a cab and gave the driver the
address as they got in. Pete placed his hand on her thigh, but allowed
himself to cool down a bit from the heat in a bar. He wanted the night
to last.

The ride was about 15 minutes. In that time, Pete was alternately
excited and scared. Excited by the prospect of living out his fantasy
and scared by not knowing how he would react at the moment of truth. He
was scared that he wouldn't be able to perform for this beautiful
creature. It was a chance he would have to take.

As soon as the door was closed they were in each other's arms. They had
come here for one purpose and neither felt the need to waste time with
more drinks and small talk.

Pete pulled the clingy skirt off Faye and removed her blouse, leaving
her with only her panties. Pete could now see the outline of Faye's
hardening cock. She took his hand and led him to the bed where she
slowly undressed him. As every piece of Pete's clothing came off Faye
kissed and nibbled him. When all his clothes were off she gently
started kissing the head off his cock.

As she took his length in her mouth, Pete positioned himself to pull
Faye's cock out of her panties and started gently stroking it. It was
very hard just as Pete's was, but not quite as big. It was beautiful
and felt good in Pete's hand. He urged her hips towards his face, and
for the first time in his life, he wrapped his lips around a cock.

His tongue ran along the underside of her cock as he took it deep into
his mouth. He held it all the way in his mouth, as his tongue tasted
every bit of it. Pete could taste the pre-come as he cupped Faye's
balls. Slowly he started pumping his mouth up and down the shaft; the
same way he liked his sucked.

By now Faye had stopped what she was doing and laid back to enjoy the
blowjob she was receiving. Pete took his mouth off her then slid his
lips up and down the underside of her cock then gently sucked on her
hairless balls. His hand continued working her shaft before he wrapped
his lips around it again.

Faye's breathing was becoming heavier and he felt her body slowly tense
up. Her cock became harder and Pete finally received his reward for a
job well done. He tasted her come shooting into his mouth across his
waiting tongue. He was in heaven. He loved the feeling and the taste
and he continued sucking her off until he had milked her dry.

As soon as her orgasm had subsided, Faye began softly sucking on Pete's
cock again. Her mouth was hot and moist on him and it was obvious that
her tongue was quite used to doing this. It didn't take long for Pete
to shoot his load into Faye's hungry mouth. She milked him the same way
he had done her.

They lay in each other's arms kissing and caressing each other for a
long time. Pete thoroughly enjoyed this new sensation, this new
experience. The experience planted in his fantasies by his lovely
fiancee. He would have to thank her properly the next time they were
together.

He felt Faye's cock starting to rise against him and decided it was
time to take the next step. Pete laid her on her back and got between
her legs. He sucked her to full hardness and ensured she was well
lubricated with his saliva. When he was satisfied that all was ready,
Pete straddled Faye's hips and with his hand placed the head of Faye's
cock against his ass. Slowly he started pushing himself down onto Faye.
He let out a groan when her cock finally popped into his ass.

Pete held that position to allow himself to become accustomed to this
new invader. As soon as his muscles relaxed, Pete started allowing Faye
farther into him until her whole length was inside him and his full
weight was on her hips. Pete started rotating his hips in slow circular
motions. The sensation inside him was unbelievable and his body started
trembling.

He bent over Faye's lithe body and began kissing her deeply. As their
tongues intertwined Pete began moving his ass up and down on Faye's
cock. He squeezed his muscles on her with each down stroke, relaxing
them on the way up. Pete's head was spinning from the sensation. His
cock at the same time was rubbing against her stomach, leaving a trail
of slick pre-come in its path.

They fucked like this for what seemed like hours when Faye started
tensing up. Pete picked up the pace sensing that she was ready to come.
In no time her hips started thrusting upwards and she shot into him.
The hot come in his ass was too much for him to handle and he shot his
load all over Faye's tummy and tits. They lay against each other until
she fell out of him. They fell asleep in each other's arms completely
spent.

When they awoke in the morning she bathed him completely, and after she
had cleaned herself they began fucking and sucking each other for the
rest of the day. Then Pete had to go. On the way out he promised to
stay in touch; a promise he intended on keeping.


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