1. Transsexual Lust


    Date: 12/17/2015, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Shemales, Author: freegre, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    This is not my story. I found it in a free site a long time ago and I wanted to share it with you. This is not a copyrighted story as far as I know..... I was 23 when I had the only job I really liked. It was after I graduated from college in Philadelphia, and had just gotten a job in the fashion industry. Actually, it was really just a designer dress shop, but it was a start. At first, I wasn't too excited. After all, a dress shop isn't the most interesting place to work, right? Wrong! My first day on the job started out as normal as could be expected. There was a note from the owner, Jesse, outlining what I was to do until she arrived from out of town. I started out restocking racks, followed by inventory, some general correspondence and typing of invoices. My day was off to an easy but somewhat boring start. The real excitement started when I received a phone call and was asked to pick up some of the new spring fashions at a local designer's boutique. I drove cross-town to Pandora's Box, which was located in what I thought was a rather questionable part of the city. The front door had a "Closed for Lunch" sign taped on it so I went around back and rang the buzzer at the loading dock. A strangely husky but feminine voice came over the intercom, asked who I was and what I wanted. "I ‘m here to pick up the new shipment, I'm from Jesse's shop", I replied. "Come around to the stairs, but there's no one around to help you load the order, you're gonna have to wait awhile until ...
    the stock boy gets back ". I went over to the back door, went up the stairs and walked into what appeared to be a large dressing-room. It was full of mirrors, nude and half nude mannequins and bolts of fabric. There I found someone adjusting the hemline on a dress d****d over one of the mannequins. As I looked with more attention, I saw one of the most incredible looking women I have ever seen. She was beautiful. She had one of those fashion model-type faces, high cheek bones, piercing green eyes and a full pouty lip. She was wearing a short black leather skirt and a white almost see through halter top that showed off her shapely figure. Her long flowing blonde hair spilled down her shoulders over her ample breasts. To complete the picture, her gorgeous legs were perched on black stiletto heels. In short, she wasn't just hot, she was radioactive. I just about came in my pants as I checked-out her ass as she bent over. Engrossed in her work, she was squatting in my direction, giving me a glance between her legs. The top of her stockings and a clasp from her garter belt was just barely visible. This lady gave new meaning to the words "steamy under the silk". As she turned away from me I could see her firm tits and that she was not wearing a bra. She bent over again, with her ass high in the air. I licked my lips and I could almost feel her sexuality from across the room. "Hi Honey, what's new?" she asked as she looked at me through my reflection in the mirror. I answered, "not ...
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