I was invited to chat to a bunch of women who were interested in the female body and how it’s reproductive system worked. They had put in a request for information on how the lactation process worked and what would be the best hormones needed for a healthy lifestyle.
Most functions I attend are for women who are either in their late fifties or young mothers interested in the way their bodies should be developing through the child birth years right through to when they would age and be menopausal.
What I saw caught me off guard, these ladies were neither, and they looked like something out of Pricilla – Queen of the Desert or something along those lines. Les` Girls crossed my mind at that very moment and I chuckled out loud, which made all the ‘girls’ turn and face me…
What a way to get their attention, but now I was left with trying to explain why I laughed – with mobile phone in hand, I pretended to finish my call and hung up. Thank goodness for a small diversion.
The Ball and Chain Hotel in one of Sydney’s southern suburbs was well equipped for functions of any type, it was clean and didn’t smell like a hotel at all. The conference rooms were always tidy and nibbles were also served during breaks.
The ladies sat quietly waiting for me to commence my talk about how the woman’s body copes with childbirth and the effect changes can have on her life personally and physically.
I opened this gathering with – Why are you here and what do you want to know? There were many questions regarding the changes of a woman’s body with the different hormones and how it affects a woman’s lifestyle. The questions went on and on – but I had the feeling that this was their way of becoming comfortable with their questions and me at the same time.
Organising the ladies into discussion groups was rather interesting. I was able to look at them more closely and found these women were turning me on. Most looked like they were working girls, girls who had had breast implants to make their bodies sexier and they all had come dressed up to the tees – unlike any of the women who had attended my other discussions.
I had always had a fantasy to be with ladies like this. Never before had I even come close, but seeing them this way, defensive in their learning of a woman’s body, yet eager to be here, dressed like tarts on a hooker’s day out. I loved the way they had their hair sprayed back neat and tidy, not a single hair could be seen flying about, they wore full make-up and for some reason they were so horny and so surreal.
I managed to get through my discussions and questions without my cock bringing too much attention to myself. These ladies really made me horny, my cock kept tingling when I caught their eye, I would love to have an orgy with all these ladies, feeling their breast pressed up against me and my tongue running over nipples, hardened under my touch.
With the lecture over, I was invited out for lunch with the ladies. A good sign that they had appreciated my talk. I accepted with great anticipation but had to excuse myself to head off to the bathroom.
I was standing at the urinal, minding my own business trying so hard to keep my cock under control as my mind flicked through the images of these hot ladies, with their huge breasts and their quietness that really turned me on… I was stunned to see one of the ladies, Jan, come into the men’s loo and I started humming to myself so that she would realise her mistake. Jan continued to walk up to the urinal next to me, and it was almost a natural act for her to reach under her skirt, hitching it waist high, pulling her cock out and peeing in the urinal next to me.
I was trying so hard to keep from piddling on my shoes, but at the same time my cock was rising and I was doing my best to control my flow. I was shocked, couldn’t believe what I was seeing, and I really couldn’t believe that I was so turned on by a chick with a dick. Well that is what I thought … what I couldn’t believe was that the woman who had turned me on so much had a , longer than mine and this really made me hot, my 7 inches grew harder and harder.
The hot babe standing next to me, noticed that I was flushed and breathless and asked me what was wrong? She has a really husky sexy voice, which almost made me cum on the spot…
“Who are you? What are you? Are you a woman or a man, a transsexual?”
“Well I am hardly a woman with a cock, but maybe a chick with a dick, or better still I prefer to be called a shemale,” she said quietly.
“Are you disgusted with what you see?”
“Look at my cock, does this show you that I am disgusted!”
My cock had grown and I am positive if you had measured it, it would be just as long as Jan’s cock now…
“I’m shocked, you are excited to see me?”
With that she dropped to her knees, and pulled me to her, closing her mouth around my hot cock. Her mouth was warm and I did my best not to collapse with excitement.
I could not remember a time when I have ever been so turned on. Not with some very with their little secret that they hide so well.
A thought went through my mind about being caught; after all we were in the loo at a well-known hotel. Jan must have read my thoughts cause she suddenly reminded that we were in a private function room and the door was locked.
I suddenly realised that maybe I had be lured here on false pretences, but it didn’t worry me, I was about to live my fantasy of having a woman with and a cock as a bonus extra.
I closed my eyes and was enjoying the feeling of Jan’s tongue teasing my cock, when I heard the door open. I looked up in time to see Beth come in, she smiled as she walked over and grabbed my cock out of Jan’s mouth, bent over and took my cock, deep into her mouth.
Jan took hold of my hand and guided it under her skirt where I found a hot set of balls and a firm hard cock, growing as my hand slid over the shaft.
I had always wanted to have a threesome with a guy and a girl, being able to fondle his balls and suck his cock. Here I was with chicks that do have dicks, the best of both worlds so to speak and I was in the middle of my fantasy.
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