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Something Extra Under the Skirt

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by Cock Craver I had broken up a week ago with my lover, and I really missed him: the warm hairiness of his body next to me, the feel of his boner rubbing against my thigh in the dark, the sight of his hot jizz as it spurted out his cock when I jacked him off. I decided to go to a bar nearby and have a couple of drinks and see if I felt better. I settled into a corner table. There were some goodlooking guys there that night, but I felt like being alone. After a couple of beers, I was feeling even more blue, thinking about my ex, when someone spoke to me. "You looked like you could use some company. My name's Toni." Before I could protest, a beautiful woman sat down next to me. She was Hispanic, with long, glossy black hair with a little wave in it, full pouty lips, and big tits that showed great cleavage through her slinky, lowcut dress. She didn't waste any time: she was stroking my thigh with her hand! Boy, was she in for a surprise! I was too amused to be irritated. She was probably a hooker out looking for a date. Didn't she know this was a gay bar? I had seen her around a couple of times before and assumed she didn't know she wouldn't find many takers her for her services. I smiled back at her and said, "Honey, do you know what kind of bar this is?" "I know," she purred and nuzzled my ear. "Well, then, what makes you think you're my type?" I asked, trying hard not to laugh. "This," she whispered, and, before I could protest, grasped my wrist and slipped my hand up her dress, capturing it between her soft thighs. Then it was my turn to be surprised. Through the soft silk of her panties, I could feel -- A DICK! She was a tranny! Now it was her turn to laugh at my startled expression. "You see," she said, "There's a little something extra under the skirt I thought you'd like." "A little something" wasn't exactly accurate. It felt huge, and it was still soft. I slipped my hand inside her panties. She had shaved all her pubes, and her fat balls felt smooth as a baby's skin when I cupped them in my hand. I lightly stroked that thick, as-yet-unseen dick, and could tell she was uncut by the way the skin slid back and forth over the head, which even now felt sticky with precum. As I felt her cock start to grow in my hand, she whispered, "I live just around the corner." No need to tell me twice. In a few minutes, we were standing in her entry hallway, feeling each other's slippery tongues in our mouths, groping each other's dicks through our clothing. Her cock had starten to harden, and as she slid her dress off, I saw a wet spot of precum on her silky panties. We didn't even bother to go to her bedroom. I had not shot a load since my lover left, and I already had a woody I thought would rip a hole in my pants. We undressed right there in the hallway. Her dick was about seven inches and hard as steel. Even erect, it still had a little nipple of foreskin over the end. I stroked the loose skin back and forth over that rockhard shaft and she shivered and began thrusting her hips. I licked the nipples on her big tits -- amazing what they can do with plastic surgery! I stuck the end of my tongue under her foreskin and ran it around her fat red dickhead, and she gasped and ran her long fingers through my curly hair. She pushed me gently against the wall of the entry hallway and knelt before me. She slowly pulled my sopping briefs down, and my hard cock snapped out at attention. She put just the head in her mouth, delicately licking my cumslit with her warm tongue as she slowly stroked the shaft and lightly tickled my dangling balls with her long red fingernails. In a moment, we were wrapped in each other's arms and rolling on the soft carpet. She got on her hands and knees and said, "Give it to me up my ass! I want it up my hot ass!" I stroked the head of my dick along her smooth crack, leaving a shining trail of dripping precum, then inserted just the head in her tight hole. She moaned, then screamed, as I first entered her only about an inch at a time, and then began a powerful thrusting as her tight ass muscles massaged my shaft and out swinging, sweaty balls flapped against each other. Reaching beneath her, I found her bobbing cock and began stroking it roughly, pulling the skin far over the end and then back as tightly as I could, exposing the head, stretching the skin and making her gasp. I pulled out of her and rolled her over, running my tongue up that thick shaft, taking each ball gently in my mouth and rolling it around. Then she began to gasp, "Oh, God, I'm going to shoot my wad!" I sped up my stroking, and almost instantly a thick load of warm, sweet cum shot out of her dick, then another, then another. It dripped in sticky wads from her heaving tits. Then, kneeling again in front of me, she began jacking me off, so fast my ballsack jumped up and down with her strokes. In a moment, I felt that wonderful itch passing up the shaft and I blew a thick load on her face. It dripped down her lips and mingled with her own jiz on her tits. After I had shot about three times, a little glob of cum clung to the head of my dick, and she gently licked it off. We stayed together the rest of the night, and came about twice more each. It was not the last time I visited Toni. Maybe sometime I'll tell you about a wonderful night I spent with her AND one of her transvestite friends.