Quick Fix

My anticipation couldn't be expressed in words.

It had been a while since I'd had a visitor to my apartment. The last experience had ended quite well, with the bed sheets being more than a little tussled up.

I was preparing myself with an erotic movie. The sex scenes always turned me on, my full eight inches always threatening to prematurely empty its load all over my silky pantyhose.

Yes, I am a shemale. I had always enjoyed prancing around in a woman's frilly clothes, and my sisters always dressing me up in them only made the job easier. They always were willing to show me a good time; they also helped my transition. They'd always wanted a little sister to... "hang out" with.

But it wasn't my sisters showing up. A friend of mine had told me about a shy girl who had never wanted to fraternize with boys... And she was looking for a little excitement. Well, I thought, once she sees my package, she'll definitely be in for excitement...

I reluctantly left the TV to get ready. First came the makeup and wig. Perfect work, as always, I thought, examining my work. Next, the pink panties and bra. The frilly fabric did nothing to settle my cock down. After that, I slowly pulled up the wonderfully silky pantyhose and put on my red, 5" pumps. Even as my robe came on to cover the exposed areas, the doorbell rang.

I quickly rushed to the TV and turned on the sexiest part of the movie. I opened the door to find one of the hottest girls I'd ever fraternized with. Her little black dress, white tights, beautiful legs, soft, silky hair, and peep-toe pumps only made my excitement greater. I was hoping my panties would do the job until the time came... Her appearance wasn't helping them at all.

She looked me up and down as well. There were no words exchanged; we just rushed over to the couch in front of the TV to watch and make love.

Without thought, my lips quickly reached hers, exposing my forceful tongue which quickly pierced her pink lipstick. We continued with that ritual until the girls on the tape started fingering each other. Our hands slowly moved to the other's breasts; I hadn't felt tits as wonderful as hers in a long while. She took off my blouse as I unzipped the back of her soft dress. Her D cups were becoming so hard at my touch; mine were doing the same at her's.