How they finally deflowered my assWith this, my first

How they finally deflowered my ass With this, my first contribution, I want to tell how I was deflowered and how I became addicted to transvestites, especially active ones, for the rest of my life. I want to emphasize that it is a 100% true story, I will only omit the data that I consider necessary. I was not deceived as in many stories, that makes me terribly morbid, but in my case it is no longer possible, I entered this world fully consciously and after having masturbated countless times looking at all the photos I had access to about "shemales", which were not many, the Internet as we know it did not yet exist. I am a tall and stocky guy, with a cock of about 15 cm and quite handsome, at least enough for a professional to feel comfortable with me. And of course hygienic and polite, which is why I have rarely had problems with any of them. But let's get to the point, my first time was after contacting a Canarian transvestite through a press advertisement. My state was one of total nervousness, you can imagine, afraid of bumping into someone I knew and not knowing if I was going to dare or run away with my tail between my legs, something I had already done before (a narrow sissy, the transvestite called me from the door of her apartment, after saying goodbye with intemperate boxes). But this time I did keep going. The naughty girl was a young girl, very well cared for in terms of her grooming and hair removal, she had very soft skin, although she did not have breasts and her face was somewhat masculine, but in general she seemed beautiful to me, I am sure that today her beauty must be much greater after the necessary hormonal treatment. I have to say that the experience was not as good as I expected, or at least not as good as I know it can be today. Between my nervousness that translated into great shyness and the fact that she was quite reserved, we exchanged few words. First we undressed and hugged each other, being able to feel the warmth of her skin and the aforementioned softness, it was very exciting to me. When I was able to see his cock I found that it was not very big, a little smaller than mine and just as thick, what surprised me was the erection he had, which did not go down throughout the session (I did not have the opportunity to see it at rest, something that I also love). He asked me what I wanted to do, I was embarrassed and told him to suck him. She placed herself on her back and I knelt between her legs, and after masturbating her for a while with my hand, I put it in my mouth, checking its extreme hardness and the great softness of her skin, especially that of the glans, I loved it from the first minute. My experience was non-existent, but I guess I didn't do too badly for the effort I put into it. Thanks to the fact that it was not too big, I put it almost completely in my mouth, although due to his pushing I gagged a couple of times. Since I had only booked half an hour, he soon asked me again what I wanted to do. I hesitated for a moment, I wanted to fuck her or have her suck me, but that first day I wanted to be completely passive and finally feel a cock in my ass. This one seemed ideal, not too big and completely erect. I then told him that I wanted him to fuck me (this time I almost died of embarrassment, I could feel the blood burning in my cheeks), he asked me if it was my first time and I answered yes. "Stand next to the bed and lean over it," she told me, and I immediately obeyed her. My excitement was enormous, there with my ass exposed and from the corner of my eye watching how the rubber was placed and lubricated on it. Then I noticed his fingers in my ass, I remember the sensation perfectly, that humiliation of feeling surrendered, first I had eaten his cock and now he was digging with his fingers in my asshole, inside me. The climactic moment of delivery was approaching and my desire to be humiliated and dominated by a woman with a cock was about to be fulfilled. I felt his glans rest on my hole, he pushed and I felt great pain, as if my ass was being cut, I escaped forward. He repeated the action again, this time biting the pillow I held on, I noticed how centimeter by centimeter he inserted the whole thing into me. I noticed it more and more, it was no longer such a lacerating pain, but it seemed like it was opening me up. It seemed incredible, but that not very long cock, with its thickness, was making itself felt inside me. The experience was not very physically pleasant, the pain never left me, but the pleasure of humiliation, of finally feeling a cock inside, was indescribable. Soon I told him that I couldn't take it anymore, that I wanted to cum with his cock in my mouth. He told me to lie on my back and straddled my chest, taking it back into my mouth, much to my delight. I masturbated while I noticed how he was fucking my mouth. Between this and remembering the ass-fucking he had just given me, I came like a madman in a short time. I screamed so much that he put his hand over my mouth, in a clear gesture so that I wouldn't make such a fuss, since we were in an apartment, although fortunately it was daytime. When I finished cumming I felt a kind of remorse, I got dressed and left in a hurry. When I got home I was crying and wondering what would become of me, that I had become a faggot (as if I didn't already know it) thinking that there was no going back. But then I ended up masturbating compulsively and cumming countless times, remembering the whole adventure and fantasizing about those to come. I never met her again nor do I remember her name, the truth is that I would love to see her again with my current experience. I will count the ones that came later little by little, not all because there are so many and I don't think I even remember them all, but yes, I adore transvestites. Greetings to everyone and I hope you liked my debut. rodin