I screamed with pain and pleasure as yet another massive orgasm racked my body. I started to fall but he was holding me up with his hands and his cock... Then like a rag doll he lifted me off my feet and began to stroke me up and down on his dick. The bulbous head of his cock was bumping against my cervix with each thrust causing lightening like shots of pain and pleasure running through my stomach, cunt and clitoris. I was in a state of continuous orgasm. I moaned; I screamed; I cried, I begged. They play all macho, and act disgusted. But let me tell you, more than a few times when I have revealed my secret to a group of men, the men come up individually later to get my phone number. In fact, usually the ones who protest the loudest are the first ones to want to get in your pants and suck you dry. Secretly, I think all men want a spin with a transsexual. They are just afraid to admit it. So what about you, before your night with Chantal, have you ever dreamed about being with a. They had contemplated buying another dress but Thursday had come so quickly.There was the scraping sound of chairs being moved in the dining room. The noise of conversation and laughing came closer. Anita and dad paused in our doorway, looking in like they were checking up on us. They explained they were just going down to the pub, they’d be back real soon, they promised. Anita and Alice sung something in Norwegian. It was their secret language. And then dad and Anita left, the door swinging. It started with the handshake. Stirrup’s hand was almost twice the size of John’s without the shield on. So, it was not unexpected when Stirrup tried to break every bone in John’s hand. John had practiced putting a ½” thick glove type of shield over his hand. His practice paid off when he could take a new tennis ball and pop it. Stirrup tightened his hand during the handshake. The Giant of a man, well over 11’ tall had a big smile on his face. So, John returned the favor smiling back. As he.