Pornographer's Helper

"That's lovely," she said, in a low, mellow voice, and came right to
where I was standing, put her arms around me, and said, "kiss me." I
did. Her tongue thrust into my mouth and I sucked on it and massaged it
with my own. She pulled back with a nice smile.

"O.K.," she said, "take off your clothes." I was surprised, and looked
at Ted. He nodded a "yes", so I undressed -- removed shoes, pants,
shirt, and finally shorts. The undressing itself was exciting, and I
ended with a prominent hardon. Sherri looked at it and said "Nice!"

"Now undress me," she ordered, and held up her arms. I came to
her, found the straps over her shoulders, and worked the thin
dress up off her body, trying not to ruffle her hair. Now we saw the
almost transparent brassiere holding her big breasts and showing their
pink nipples, and pink panties covering a large bulge. I went behind
her to unclasp the brassiere and remove it, and found that it had not
been giving support -- those big hemispheres stood right out on their
own. I could not resist cupping them in my hands and tweaking their
large nipples with my fingers. She seemed to enjoy that. Then I knelt
before her, grasped the panties and pulled them down.

There it was -- a prick. It was large, swollen, cut, clean, no pubic
hair -- wonderful. I was kneeling as if in worhip, which seemed
entirely appropriate. I fondled it with my hand for a minute and
brought it to my lips. I sucked it into my mouth and just held it there
for a while.

That was wonderful. What I had fantasized so often was a reality: I
had a shemale prick in my mouth. I felt that my mouth had become a
super erotic zone and its sensations flowed through my whole body.
That prick tasted sweet.

I went to work on it. I rubbed my tongue on the underside just behind
the glans, then made a tight circle of my lips and moved slowly back and
forth. I soon felt it grow and get really stiff. Sherri said, "I'm
ready now, I don't want to come. Not yet." and pulled out of my
disappointed mouth.