It's just something about a beautiful female face, breasts (whatever size), sexy clothes, a smooth, hairless body - but a lovely male cock! As time h...s gone by, I've also become very interested in transvestite men. Another definition: TV's are men who get turned on by wearing women's clothes. They aren't necessarily gay themselves, although they may like men who are also TV's. As always, everyone is an individual.I don't know if it means I'm secretly gay, or bi; probably the latter more. " Martin grinned across the room at me."Okay." I grinned rising to my feet.Deep down I knew what I was doing was wrong, but between abstinence and booze I was so horny that I didn't give a damn. Looking across at the boys I saw them whispering to each other while at the same time keeping their eyes firmly fixed on me, smiling I opened my blouse, slid it off my shoulders and tossed it to Martin. Catching the blouse Martin grinned and Josh gave a whistle of encouragement, their eager eyes. Our eyes met and her face broke into a huge smile.“My God, where did you learn to do that?” She asked.I grinned, thought for a minute, and remembered one of tricks used by Ryan Driller on his porn movie that seemed to work well.“I…I…ohhh…my—“Ezeta moaned loudly. Delicately I inserted my middle finger inside her and then curled it slightly upwards“Stop, stop! Aaaaahhhhh don’t stop.”Her eyes instantly closed and her head thrashed back against the sheet. Her hips began to move again as she pushed. Chapter 7: Surprises Peaches couldn’t see, but she could hear, and she soon heard the clip clop of another pair of hoof boots. She wiggled her ass, nervously, as she hard the hooves coming closer. Then she felt it. A cock was sliding up her wet pussy. Peaches let out a whiny of passion, as the cock slid home, and then it began its thrusts in and out. Peaches wiggled her ass, and began to keep pace with the cock in her pussy, matching its thrusts with her own. Sophie watched.