Why CAN’T A Guy Become a Lady?
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Why CAN’T A Guy Become a Lady?I was watching an old TV show from like, 1960, and they had a stripper named Miss Beverly Hills who danced nude. But because it was filmed back then, all they could show back then were her sexy bare calves in a pair of hot high heels! I got SO hot just watching! Know what makes me different from normal guys? Normal guys see a sexy woman and their dick gets hard and they want to fuck her. I get hard too, but not because I want to FUCK her, I want to BE her! Dancing completely nude in high heels and red lipstick, on stage in front of a crowd of horny liquored up men! Knowing that those rough brutes want to fuck me! Oh, fuck! It’s almost TOO much! Just thinking about being told by my boss to go to the private lapdance room to entertain a hawt black man! Both of us naked, me wriggling completely nude in his lap, my bare tits in his his hungry mouth, the feel of his rough, sandpapery jaw nuzzling against the soft flesh of my tits, his big strong hands cupping my bare buttocks, as I grind my cunt hard up aganst his cock! He wants casino siteleri to fuck me SO badly! And I want to fuck HIM just as badly! What a WHORE!But first, he wants a hawt slobbering, spit covered, bareback blowjob! I slide down off of his lap and onto my knees between his big, hairy legs. The head of his thick black cock touches my pouty lipsticked mouth. SUS! What a beautiful hard cock! Hard as a rock, curved upward, riddled with gnarly blue veins! I plant a big wet smooch on the head of his penis before engulfing as much of that big boner into my mouth as I could take. I begin givin him a mouthwatering bareback blujab, sucking his cock and his big hairy nuts into my mouth, licking and sucking his balls. From out on the floor the sounds of hardcore rap cause my ass to dance. As I blow him I run my fruity little ladylike hands all over his strong hairy legs! Then I feel him reach forward, his hands on my naked buttocks, and I know from experience that it’s time for us to fuck. I feel the strength of his big hand encircle my arm as he pulls casino firmalari me effortlessly to my feet. He’s sitting in the chair, looking like a handsome young black God, his 10 inch cock standing straight up, ready for pussy. “Turn around, bitch, lemme see you wiggle.” he orders me in his deep manly voice. I turn and begin dancing naked – high heels only, wiggling my hips in his face. I can feel his rough hands feeling up my bare legs. “Mmmm! Soft as fuckin’ SILK” he exclaims. “Get back up heah on you daddy’s lap, girl.”I climb back on him, resuming the position I had before the blowjob. This time he encircles me in his muscle and pulls me close, my tits mashed up against his big buff chest. His full lips find mine and his tongue snakes down my throat. That’s when my ass vagina REALLY begins to run with juice. I elevate my hips, reach down between my legs, my delicate white fingers with the bright red nails, encircling the black snake, and sink down slowly on that hard cock, feeling it sink deeply into my wet fuck hole. NO! He wasn’t wearing güvenilir casino a condom. And NO! I didn’t care. The thought ran through my sex addled head that I could become pregnant – IF I was a real woman – and I didn’t give a FUCK!After he cums deep up into my pink cunt, I lay on his chest for a few seconds, while my vagina clutches his cock spasmodically, milking every last drop of his black seed into my belly. I feel him tapping my ass, and I slide off of him, feeling his still hard cock coming out of my gaping hole. Suddenly I hear my name being called out on the overhead: “Terilyn to the stage! Terilyn to the stage!”It’s the DJ calling me to dance. I have no time to really clean up, because they get really pissed off when you’re late to dance. I run naked from the private room toward the stage, carrying my bikini in my hand, and mount the stage as the music begins and the DJ introduces me. As I boogie naked, I feel the flow of the black man’s semen begin to loosen and run down my bare legs in streams, glistening in the dim light, against my skin. “Oh -SHIT!” I hear someone say!Well, Ok, so I wasn’t born the woman I was supposed to be. But many times, when I’m squatting naked in my high heels, a man’s hardon in my mouth, I say to myself, “Stevie – why CAN’T a guy become a lady?”
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