After 5 years of marriage I was getting bored. Don't get me wrong, my wife
was great in the sack, always ready to go, and keen to experiment, but I
needed something she couldn't give me: cock. After thinking about it long
and hard (no pun intended), I decided that not just any cock would do. I
decided it would have to be shemale cock. I have fantasised about shemales
since I started jerking off at 12 or 13, and I decided that, the first
chance I got, I would turn fantasy into reality.
I began buying a local weekly newspaper that was filled with adult
classifieds, and after a few weeks, I had seen several ads that appealed to
me: "Sexy European Shemale", "Exotic Indian Transsexual", "Playful Asian
Trans", etc. I called a few of the numbers to get details on prices,
services, etc. Now all I had to do was wait for the right opportunity.
A few months later, my wife had to go overseas for a couple of weeks for a
family thing, and I put my plan into action. I called Jessica (the "girl" I
had chosen) and arranged a time for us to meet that evening at my place. I
set up the lounge with a blanket and some cushions on the floor. I applied
a hair removal cream to my pubic hair, the hair on my ass and between my
cheeks. After waiting the required time I jumped into the shower and
watched my short and curlies disappear down the drain. I paid special
attention to cleaning my cock, balls and ass. I finished my shower, dressed
in a bathrobe, lit some incense, then sat down to watch some porn for the
hour or so I had left to wait.
Finally, there was a knock at the door. I looked through the peephole and
was confronted by a vision of beauty. I quickly opened the door and invited
my guest in. We introduced ourselves, and she took her coat off. She had a
fantastic body. She was about 5'11" in her heels with a 34-24-34
figure. She gave me a slow twirl and asked me if I liked what I saw. I
replied in the affirmative. She was wearing a figure-hugging red dress that
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