Once in Paris

Hello,

My name is Veronica, I am a transsexual from birth. It's rare, but that's how it is. I'll tell you a story that happened to me during a trip to Paris.

After arriving in Paris, I immediately went to my hotel, left my things, and went out to explore the city. Beautiful, no doubt about it, springtime, young couples on benches, sometimes it's even hard to tell their gender. I'm a striking girl—long legs, 180 cm tall, a big butt, big eyes, sensual lips; in short, guys eagerly undress me with their eyes and literally devour every centimeter of my body. This always turns me on, and on business trips, I allow myself a little mischief.

The first

guy who decided to approach me was Paul, young, cheerful, tall. Without thinking twice, I gave him the hotel address, room number, and the time he could come by. Paul was very happy and promised to definitely stop by. A few more hours of walking and exhausting shopping, and I was back at the hotel. Deciding to relax, I went to the bathtub; the hot water relaxed my body and I felt refreshed. A few years ago, I saw a video online where a guy gave himself a blowjob; it looked quite interesting and arousing. However, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't replicate it—at most, I could lick the head of my penis. For a while, I forgot about such entertainment, but one day after coming back from gymnastics training, I decided to try again and was pleasantly surprised that I could take almost the entire penis into my mouth. The sensations are incredible—you do it exactly how it feels best for you. Now, lying in the bathtub, I thought it would be nice to engage in this interesting activity.

Leaving the bathtub, I stretched, dimmed the lights, and lay down on the spacious bed (it was around 10 PM; Paul's visit was scheduled for 11 PM). I threw my legs over my head and stretched my toes back until my penis was at mouth level—I close my eyes, spread my arms to the sides, and let my penis touch my lips, mmmm, my tongue can't resist and slides over the foreskin, a drop of salty precum falls on my upper lip, my lips fully envelop the head of the penis, with my lips I pull back the foreskin and run my tongue along the base of the head, ooooh, what a big head, how nice it is to lick it, ooooh, the penis goes deeper into my mouth, and my hands involuntarily grab my butt and push it, moving the penis even further into my mouth, aaaah, now a little back, the head slides over my lips, mmm, what bliss. Knowing how to control my orgasm, I lick my penis, and at a certain point, when the orgasm is close, I stop, and as a gift, thick, hot semen flows neatly into my mouth. Unable to hold back, I offer my lips, neck, cheeks, lick it, swallow it, smear it on my penis, let the penis move back and forth in my mouth, grab it by the cheek, nibble on it... I feel like I'm in seventh heaven from pleasure. I take the hair tie off my hair and fasten it around the base of my penis; it tenses up, becomes very firm, and I take it into my mouth again, suck on it, lick the head, play with my tongue.

Out of the corner of my eye, I notice movement in the hallway—probably Paul has arrived. If my appearance doesn't bother him, he's welcome to join; I'm all for it. Paul cautiously entered the room, looked around, turned on the light, and saw me on the floor with semen smeared on my face. He quickly figured out what was happening, turned off the light, undressed, and approached me. He hovered over me, offering his big balls to my mouth, mmmm, shaved balls, why not lick them, ammm, and Paul sighs with pleasure. I take each of his balls into my mouth, tickle them with my tongue, lick them, gradually moving toward his penis. His penis is just a penis, about 15 cm, but how nice it feels in my little mouth. Paul doesn't hold back and gives it to me all the way to my throat, mmm, how tasty and salty, the head rubs against my nose, lips, cheeks, leaving traces of precum and saliva, mmm, this could go in my butt too. I start fingering my butt, hinting to Paul that we could move to more decisive actions. So, Paul's penis presses against my butt, and I, like half an hour ago, suck myself off. Paul enters me quite delicately and starts moving in rhythm with me, oooh, waves of pleasure wash over me one after another. Mmm, having my own penis in my mouth excites me more than Paul, and I ask him to give me another penis in my mouth, oooh, here's another hot one with a big head. I lick it, work it over with my tongue from all sides, take it deep into my mouth. Paul, emboldened, thrusts it all the way to my throat, soooo good. The penis comes back all wet, and I think Paul won't be able to hold back for long... And so, streams of thick semen spray onto my nose, lips, eyebrows, into my mouth, onto my neck. I take Paul's weakened penis into my mouth, lick it clean to the last drop, reveling in how the semen drips down my face. I decide it's time for me to cum too; a few more thrusts into my mouth, and another portion of semen sprays onto my face, oooh, I love it. Finally, I lower my legs, stand up, and hug Paul. He understands everything and starts getting dressed.

I go into the bathroom, wash up, thinking about whether anyone could give me more pleasure than I give myself...

Thank you for your attention,

Yours, Veronica