Had my first tranny experience when I went to Las Vegas with a friend of mine. I knew he was into a lot of freaky shit, but I didn't know he had been into the tranny scene. He told me he was going to take me to the little bar off the Strip.

The first thing I noticed was the décor even before I noticed the people that were already there. The ceiling had this funky spider web shit strung across, and it looked nasty as hell. By the time we reached the bar I noticed most of the people there were women, but not by nature!

My buddy started to laugh when he saw my face when I realized what was going on. Ok I was ready to leave and he knew it too. He said lets have a beer and enjoy the show, meaning the clientele that was seated around the bar and the nearby tables.

The bartender was as butch as could be, rather beefy and I had a feeling she could handle a bar fight without much of a problem. The bartender came over and took our drink order, not a friendly kind of person either. She just took the money for the drinks without as much as a thanks.

It wasn't long before a few of the "gurls" came over to talk. It only took me a few moments to figure out that they were mostly hookers, I guess they were between "dates" at the time. My buddy chatted up with them quickly and one whispered something into his ear and he smiled.

While my friend talked with this one gal, I made the mistake of looking around. Any eye contact would have the tranny out of her chair and asking you to buy her a drink instantly. I turned to say to my friend about getting the hell out of there, only to see his hand underneath the miniskirt of the gal he was talking to.

I ordered another beer and kept my eyes at the bar while my friend diddled with the Tranny. I was almost done with my second beer when my buddy leans over and says he's going out back to get a "sample." The tranny just smiled at me with her red lipstick and winked. Before I could object, they were halfway out the door.

Well that's all it took for the other "gurls" to see my friend going outside with her. They took turns sitting down next to me at the bar. Some not so bad looking, some sounding like a man to the point of being creepy. One tranny sat down and put her hand on my crotch as she introduced herself as Lynda. Not a bad looking gurl as far as tranny's go. She had a normal amount of hair that actually looked like it was her own, not like the others with thick curly mane's that were wigs.

Lynda talked me into buying her a drink, of course! By the time I was on my fourth beer I said fuck it and started asking Lynda about being a tranny, she spoke of her transformation as if talking about the weather. She had wanted to be a girl since she was 12yo and when she turned 18yo she got her breast implants, which she opened her blouse to show them off to me. I had to admit they were pretty nice, large of course, but not insanely big.

Suddenly a "gal" came up behind me and tapped me on the shoulder to tell me my friend was going on a date and he would see me back at the hotel later on. I watched her walk back to her seat, her stripper heels clicking with each step she took on the tile flooring.

Lynda ordered shots of tequila and I said no, I had already had five beers and the tequila wouldn't be a good thing at this moment. Finally I gave in and we touched the shot glasses and down it went. We made our way to an open booth a few minutes later. Lynda sat down and dr**ed her legs over my lap. She was wearing black stocking and high heel pumps. Her short skirt rode up high on her stocking thighs, and yes I did let my eyes linger a bit I admit. That's when I knew I had to go, the alcohol was catching up with me.

Since I have a DOT License I can't afford a DUI, so I managed to get the bartender to call me a cab. I walked outside and lit up a cigarette as I waited for the. Lynda came up behind and took the cigarette out of my hand just as I went to take a drag. She took a couple of puffs, said she was trying to quit that smoking was bad for the skin.

The cab arrived and I got inside and Lynda followed right behind me. The cabby asked where to? Before I could say the hotel I was staying, Lynda was giving him another address. The cabby just nodded and off we went like a rocket on rails. I asked where we were going and she said back to her place, then she leaned over with her head against my shoulder.

We pulled up in front of a single story home nestled in a culdesac a few minutes later. I looked at my watch and it was almost 2am. I paid the cabby and followed her up the sidewalk to the front door of her house, her heels clicking on the concrete with each step she took. With it being so late, her heels seemed to echo through the culdesac.

I followed Lynda inside and she told me to take a seat on the sofa, as she walked around lighting small candles that were placed around the living room. It was a design from the sixties, old las vegas style home. A very large living room that was sunken in with a fireplace over on one wall.

I turned around and Lynda was standing there with two shot glasses of Tequila smiling at me. I said I better not as I was already buzzing pretty good. She took a half step closer and told me it would be better if I was just a bit more buzzed. I could smell her perfume now, her lip color glistened in the candlelight as we toasted and downed the Tequila.

Lynda took the glasses and walked into another room a moment later. She had a big sofa and I really felt the need to sit down now. There was no doubt I was really high now, the last shot of tequila did me in. I sunk into the sofa and lay my head back and shut my eyes.

Suddenly I felt this weight on my lap and opened my eyes to see Lynda astride me. She looked down at me smiling and leaned forward and kissed me dead on my mouth. I could feel her long nails on both sides of my face as she pushed her tongue into my mouth.

My hands went around her waist and I realized she had removed her skirt. She was still wearing stockings and heels along with her blouse, that was now unbuttoned. In the shadows of the dimly lit room we began to make out on the sofa. Our breathing became more rapid, her nipples were hard as I touched them lightly. I could feel Lynda's hips begin to move.

She pulled her mouth away and I watched her unzip my jeans, those long nails disappeared and I felt them take hold of my semi hard cock. Lynda kissed me again, rubbing my cock and I felt the pleasure of being fully erect within a few moments. I kissed her ample breasts and she moaned with pleasure, her hand working my cock a bit faster now.

Then she leaned back a little and watched her reach inside her black panties and pull out her own cock that was almost fully erect. It was every bit as big as my own cock, had to be seven inches if not eight. She stroked her cock quickly as I stared at her red nails wrapped around her thick cock. She would stroke her cock a few times and let go, it was engorged but it stood straight out anyway.

Lynda slid off the sofa and stood up, holding her hand out to me. She led me to her large bedroom, her heels clicking on the ceramic tile floors. I looked at her sexy legs move in those heels, saw her rounded ass cheeks above the tops of her stockings. I was so far over my head now, there was no turning back.

When we got to the bedroom Lynda pulled my jeans off and my cock was straining against my underwear, which she pulled off just as quick. With her keeling on the floor she took my semi hard cock into her warm mouth. Those red
lips went to the base of my cock instantly. I heard myself let out a gasp of air and I put my hands on her shoulders to steady myself.

Lynda sucked and licked my cock, within a few moments it pulsated with excitement as her lips slid back and forth and I was groaning with pleasure. She cupped my balls and squeezed just enough to feel wonderful, her wet mouth just devoured my cock with hunger.

Then she stood up and literally pushed me back onto the bed. Before I could do anything she had her cock in her hand and pushed the head of it into my mouth. She had straddled my chest and shoved her hard cock into my mouth. I started to gag, she slapped my face and told me to suck her cock, shoving her thick cock back into my mouth.

I had never had a cock in my mouth before, but I knew what it was like to have my cock sucked. I fought her I guess and she slapped my face pretty hard this time. I took hold of her throbbing cock and kept her from choking me with it as she tried to fuck my mouth.

She started to curse at me, telling me to suck her cock. I eventually did. She thrust harder and faster, still trying to keep her from choking me. She kept demanding I suck her harder and faster. I then flipped the script and it was me shoving my cock in her mouth again. She took me willingly, my cock harder than it had been with any woman that I had ever fucked before.

I was so aroused, my blood seemed to boil in my veins. It wasn't going to be love making like I was used to, it was just raw sex and I loved the thrill of it. I pushed Lynda away and onto her back, she spread he stocking legs and I crawled up on her to our lips met in a raging kiss. She wrapped her stocking legs around my waist and I could feel our cocks rubbing against each others.

Our kiss ended a moment later and she reach over to the nightstand next to the bed. Even in the soft glow of the candles I could see the shiny cellophane she was reaching for. I slipped the condom on quickly, Lynda lifted her
stocking legs and I shoved my cock into her ass with almost a single thrust.

I fucked her brutally, she took me, cursed me, as I fucked her like an animal in heat. Lynda reached down and wrapped her red nails around her hardness and started to jerk her cock as I fucked her. That only excited me more to watch her jerk off. I spread her legs wide, taking hold of her heels and slamming my cock into faster.

Lynda begged to be fucked the way I had always dreamed about with a woman. I could feel my climax approaching quickly as I slammed my cock into Lynda as hard as I could. She cried out a few seconds later, her white cum was like a rope, the first blast a long stream of thick cum landing on her breasts.

Seeing her ejaculate that way sent me over the edge and I began to cum as she lay there milking the remains of cum out of the tip of her cock. I grasped her heels tightly as I thrust my hips, my own climax jetting out of my cock and into her ass. I just kept fucking Lynda until the very last spasm of pleasure was spent. I pulled my cock out of Lynda a few moments later, I could feel the sensation of weight at the tip, looking down to see my cum in the condom.

I stumbled my way to the bathroom to ditch the condom and bring Lynda a towel, she was already asleep by the time I got cleaned up a bit. I got dressed and got a cab back to the bar, the sun was coming up as we pulled into the parking lot.

I got back to the hotel and went to bed a little while later. When I met up with my friend and told him what happened he was pissed. All he got was a blowjob and that cost him a hundred bucks, and I got laid for free.