In these pre internet days we had such mediums as contact mags, specialty mags and such and it was though one of these that I got in touch with Colin.......that wasnt his name but the rest of the story is true verbatim. He described himself as being athletic and in his 40s, I was 27 and he was hoping to meet a crossdresser, after an initial letter and some phone calls I invited him down to my place for the weekend.He was'nt a cd himself but was what we all call an admirer.I met him off the train. I stood up, spread her legs a little and slowly began to fit my shaft into her pussy. About a little ways in, she moved a little, allowing me to slide inside perfectly. I was met with some resistance alone the way when she looked me in the eyes and said “I’m ready, and I shoved it into her and it slid all the way in to her and to the base of my shaft. She winced in pain for a few minutes, a slow tear rolling down her face.“Baby girl I’m sorry I didn’t mean to hurt you!” I said, not wanting to. My mouth found her nipple while my hand encircled the side of her breast. I began working the nipple with my tongue, teasing, sucking and popping it in and out of my mouth. I looked up at Abby and saw a look of warm approval; I looked over at Billy, my new nipple-sucking buddy, and he got the biggest grin – a look of excitement mixed with anticipation. Billy moved lower, toward her sculpted abs and beyond. I moved slightly, so I could assault her other breast. I was fascinated by the fact that. Kiss me, honey. Are you enjoying yourself?”“I’m okay. I’m a little jealous but otherwise, I’m okay.”“Do you want to do me?”“Of course I do but there are others waiting. I get to take you home with me, and then I can get anything that I want.”“Goyse gets to use Sue’s back hole after she has been out. She tells me that he is not keen until he gets in but then only lasts a few strokes. Would you like that tonight when we get home, lover?”“Maybe, if you don’t clean up when we leave, I can use their.