Shemale argentinian – Whores and nymphomaniac predisposed sluts, all of course at least 18, usually know very well what a man enjoys and do not say “ugh”, if it is a compensation for the gray office life after a tender Blaskonzert or a well-groomed pestle through the back door. The sweet sluts, with whom I used to do it, lived completely in the here and now, had fun with their spicy main or secondary employment and could not complain about me, I was always honestly trying to give them in addition to their payment as a small “bonus” also a hearty, wet and loud orgasm. I just owed that to the girlies for all the joy they gave me.
Long story short: After only a few minutes of our being together, my adorable Thaimieze and I sat on the edge of my bed and immediately went into the tender melee.
Full of fascination, I looked into Yoniwantra’s large, unfathomable almond eyes, read nothing but lust and tenderness in them and impulsively closed this exotic luxury creature in my arms. Never before had I desired one of my countless playmates so intensely and passionately, and so I kissed the delicately curved sickles of her eyebrows and the round tip of her cute snub nose before I lowered my mouth to her soft lips. My tongue curiously desired admittance, Yoniwantra opened itself to me without reserve, and moments later our tasters were already winding around and courting each other in a playful round dance of desire.
My hands went wandering, slid under her tight, red T-shirt, felt warm, velvety soft skin and the two firm, taut hills of her not exactly large, but perfectly rounded breasts.
“Yeah, that’s nice, go ahead!”Yoniwantra murmured softly as I finally pulled the annoying shirt over her ears in order to devote myself completely to the tender play with her sweet, bronze-colored paradise apples.
The girl shuddered with pleasure as I weighed the warm, soft flesh in my hands, gently massaged the enchanting hemispheres, my kosenden mouth wander deeper and finally let my tongue circle on the already very sharp and hard nipples. My caresses literally made Yoniwantra melt away. She writhed in my arms, purred like a contented kitten and already let one or the other quietly sigh and moan heard, but when I became a researcher and my rights under her almost already banned …
… suddenly her body stiffened, just as if the girl were vaguely afraid of something.I searched and found Yoniwantra’s knickers, gently penetrated the delicate piece of lingerie, groped, researched – and the next moment drove together as if electrified.
“My God,” I pushed out in a sudden fright and writhed almost unsteadily from the soft arms of my horny Thai bride. “That … that must not be true!”
But that’s probably it. My hand fumbled and researched further, but where I had expected the tender, soft skin folds of a female vagina until a few moments ago, I actually felt a not exactly large, but stone-hard penis with excitement, along with the two associated firm, round twin jewels.
I was deeply shocked and deeply humiliated. I thought I was holding in my arms the most beautiful and seductive girl I had ever met, but in reality my exotic crush was a disguised guy!!
I ran at puterrot, pushed Yoniwantra mad at me and yelled at “her”: “What the fuck were you thinking? Did you think I was a goddamn faggot? Get out of here!”
The next moment, however, I felt sorry for my angry words, for my harsh and unexpectedly violent rejection had so deeply affected and hurt Yoniwantra that she, he or whatever this tender creature might feel, suddenly burst into tears, hid her head in her slender, delicate hands, and sobbed unrestrainedly.
This in turn stung my heart, for whatever I had felt in Yoniwantra’s step, in those moments she seemed to me more than ever like a young, deeply sickened girl, and it was I who had hurt this enchanting little mouse!
“Hey,” I said in a low, broken voice, as I slowly moved closer to Yoniwantra and gently brushed” her ” over the black silk hair. “That wasn’t meant half as badly as it sounded, do you hear? I…i mean, you have to understand me too! I’ve never been with a man…you know!”
Now it was ” she ” who almost violently broke away from me, suddenly jumped up from the edge of the bed and angrily built up in front of me. Tears streamed from her wrathfully sparkling eyes and let the dark eye shadow run over “her” delicate, bronze cheeks. The next moment she reached under her breasts and weighed the two charming peach moons in her palm. “Is this perhaps a male breast?”thrust it out” in a tearful voice. Then “she” tore down ” her “miniskirt and panties, swirled around on” her ” petite ballerina feet still stuck in elegant black patent pumps and …
… presented me in this way the crisp, brown globe of “her” rear.
“And that…”she sobbed” breathlessly. “Is that a man’s ass?””She” turned around again and now again granted me the breathtaking sight of ” her ” charming front. In a gesture of narcissistic self-love, “she” let “her” delicate little hands glide over the immaculately smooth skin of her slender thighs, not marred by a single hair. “And maybe these are the hairy gooseberry legs of a guy?”
“A-but no!”I stuttered confusedly and looked at Yoniwantra full of honest contrition, after which “her” voice became softer again by a few nuances. “You must know, “said” she, “a few moments later, while” she “held her little limp limb in her right hand,” that, in spite of this thing between my legs, I feel one hundred percent a woman! Can you even imagine how terrible it is to have been born in the wrong body and to encounter everywhere only incomprehension, mockery and ridicule, because as a “boy” you do not want to take a shower with other guys? Can you even remotely imagine what hell I went through while I was at school? How I hated walking around in boys ‘ clothes when I longed so much for women’s clothes for a female body? Can you?”
“No, Yoniwantra, I can do that
don’t!”I confessed truthfully. “But why haven’t you had your male genitals changed yet, if you hate being a man so much?”
“Oh, Frank,” Yoniwantra sniffed. “If only everything in life were as simple as you guys think! Even with us in Thailand, such a sex change is a damn expensive fun, and in this country there is no health insurance that pays for such a thing. Already the operations on my face, my butt and my breasts have cost a fortune, which I had to earn laboriously on the gay stroke. The hormones with which I underline my female body shapes and suppress my beard growth are also not cheap. In addition, I am simply too cowardly to have the final transformation done, because this intervention is difficult and highly risky! So I continue to run around with penis and testicles, but believe me: apart from that, I am completely a woman!”
“And a very pretty one!”I flattered her with a slightly crooked smile. “Otherwise I would hardly have looked at you! Except for the, ahem, little thing in your step, you’ve really become a great girl. However, you must have looked very feminine as a boy!”
“That’s true!”returned Yoniwantra, and to my great relief, “she” was already smiling again. “And although during my school years I also because of my girlish appearance …
… and my weak constitution was mercilessly teased and tormented, just this daintiness later facilitated my transformation into a, well, almost perfect girl!”
“Or let’s say in a girl with a little extra!”I smiled and made an inviting gesture with my right hand. “Come on, sweetie! Or are you still angry with me?”
“But no!”replied Yoniwantra, her full lips now playing around the usual gentle smile again. “Somehow I can even understand your initial reaction. I should have told you from the outset what it’s all about me!”
“Good thing you didn’t do that!”I countered. “Then I would have given you a basket right away and never found out what it’s like to have sex with a she-male babe! Or are you fed up with an ignoramus like me?”
“Not at all, “she replied,” and sat down again on the edge of the bed next to me, naked as God and a whole ensemble of plastic surgeons had created “her.” And when I looked at this smooth, delicate and exquisitely beautiful woman’s body, I did not care what was dangling between Yoniwantra’s racy legs. On the contrary, I even felt a certain curiosity and perverse anticipation at the thought of stroking and caressing even these parts of “her” beautiful body.
My sweet “Thai girl” sighed audibly as I gently closed it in my arms and my mouth sought again the touch of his soft rose lips. My right played gently with Yoni’s breasts, and my” sweetheart “whimpered softly and lustily, as my left got lost in” her ” crotch and caressed with tenderness that little extra that not every woman possesses. At the same time, I registered with delight that Yonis, at first glance such a tiny penis, gradually stiffened again under my inquiring and caressing hand, and at the same time also noticeably gained in size and fullness.
“Tell me…”I started with a soft voice when our wildly beaked lips and tongues had parted for a brief moment ,” is your little friend actually fully functional? After all, you probably take a lot of estrogens!”
“Don’t worry, sweetie, “Yoni answered confidently, while” she ” playfully unbuttoned my shirt and pulled down the zipper of my khaki shorts.
“Wow!”Yoni breathed honestly impressed when” she ” saw the hard muscles of my toned body and my flawless washboard belly. “What a great body! Every girl gets weak, even one with dick!”
“Her” words irritated me involuntarily to a gurgling laugh, but when” she ” pulled down my pants together with the panties and in this way exposed my big, stiff Schwengel, since our two lust knew no bounds. “Heavens, what a …
… Stand!”sighed Yoniwantra overwhelmed. “I’m sure we’ll both have a lot of fun with him today!”
Moments later, it came as it had to come: I remained sitting on the edge of the bed with my thighs wide open, while my sweet “girl” knelt at my feet and spoiled my large, excited pulsating limb according to all the rules of the art with his soft lips, his wet, extremely agile tongue and his flawless, pearly white teeth, whereby Yoni’s hands gently and with truly Asian gentleness massaged the heavy balls of my testicles. God is my witness: My tight latte had never been caressed and sucked so wonderfully before, and I also showed this to my sweet “Thaimaus” by moaning, sighing and whimpering unrestrainedly, “her” again and again gently brushed over the silky, black hair and said to “her” in a low voice, dying of lust: “Yes, my little Yoni, ooohhh, God, is that good, is that cool, how you lick me….aaahhhh, yeah…you are a wonderful girl!”
At my last words, “she” involuntarily looked up at me, and tears of joy and happiness glimmered in ” her ” night-black almond eyes. “Thank you, you said that very nicely! she was “whispering” tenderly when” her ” incomparably soft and patchy mouth let go of my noblest parts for a brief moment. The latter was even right for me for the moment, because I still did not want to come, I still had a lot in mind with my “beautiful”.
“Let’s continue in the bunk!”I came out excited, and Yoniwantra acknowledged my words with an eager nod. I rose briefly, got rid of my already badly deranged casual clothes and let me plop backwards onto the wide, spacious hotel bed, which in all likelihood had to endure a lot today. Only a few seconds later, Yoniwantra was at my side, and” her ” almond-eyed, extremely feminine doll face signaled nothing but love and an almost insatiable need for tenderness and warmth. It almost seemed inconceivable that there was anything other than a pussy between “her” taut, bronze-colored thighs, but still it was so. However, this knowledge no longer shocked me, but even made me horny.
Yoni, however, did not give me a long respite. Sobbing with delight, ” she “snuggled” her “tender, warm body very close to me, kissed me again full of wild, consuming greed and seemed to pass for joy when I grabbed” her “again in the crotch to gently masturbate” her ” hard, little manhood.
“I want to kiss you between the legs too!”I groaned voluptuously. “I just find you fascinating!”
“Oh, yeah, make me really hot!”Yoniwantra agreed enthusiastically, before” she ” gently broke away from me and lay back on the bed. “How cute!”I sighed …
… in view of the small, but bone-hard penis protruding from “her” abdomen, by the way very nicely shaped penis, which seemed to me extremely filigree and somehow also female, although it was clearly a male sexual part. Even the tiny, unusually firm and smooth pomegranates of” their ” testicles fascinated me extraordinarily.
“You’re so cute!”I groaned in a voice that was fragile with desire and inner movement, then I buried my face in” her “crotch and absorbed” her ” stiff little thing all over me. Although I had never sucked a penis until then, I knew from the experience of my countless love adventures very well what I particularly liked as a man when I was with a girl. And so I released Yoniwantra’s sweet prick of delight and let my dexterous tongue come into action. “Oooohhh, Frank, that’s nice, yeah, I like that!”whined my golden “Thai girl”, as my tongue tip slid up and down on the underside of his tail, again and again playfully nudged the tiny, deep red tip of the glans and finally caressed that tiny, corona or frenulum called cuticle between tip and shaft, which represents the most sensitive part of the male body. The effect of my caresses on Yoni was monstrous. My enchanting She-male writhed in wild, brünstiger ecstasy, and ” her ” mouth formed the hottest and shrillest Urlaute, I