I’m one of those lucky persons who has the opportunity to travel on business about four or five times a year. As a transvestite, I always look forward to going to new places and experiencing new adventures. And what a fun adventure I had in Fort Lauderdale back in April of this year. I was staying in a hotel west of Miami and had already traveled into Miami to visit several nightclubs in South Beach. I really like it there.

The clubs stay open until 5 in the morning and they are always rocking. But this particular evening I decided to head north to Fort Lauderdale. There is a club there called COPA’s that I had heard about and I was anxious to try it out.
I began getting ready in my room about six in the evening. As I always do, I first took a shower, which includes a total body shave. Knowing that I might “get lucky”, I douched and made sure that I was clean both inside and out. I carefully applied my makeup, put on my wig, brushed my hair to perfection.

Then I dressed. I tucked my clitty way up between my cheeks and pulled on my white lycra bikini panties. Next came a cute pair of shear black lace-top thighs. I had just purchased a darling rust-colored dress which I was aching to wear. It’s clingy and short, and it fit me perfectly. I looked fabulous. So out the door I went, down the hall, out into the parking lot, into the car and off. It took a good half hour to get there so I had plenty of time to listen to that Cuban salsa music on the radio and wiggle my ass around in that cute little dress on the front seat.

By the time I got to Copa’s I was feeling hot-to trot. When I walked in, I was amazed at the size of the place. They have a huge dance floor and several bars that extended into the darkness toward the far wall.

There are lots of mirrors and great music. When I arrived, it was still early, being only ten o’clock. There were not very many customers there yet except for a few on the dance floor, and several mingling around the bars. I couldn’t help but notice this very cute girl leaning on the closest bar. When our eyes met, she smiled and motioned for me to join her. So I did. Her name was Leya and, as it turned out, she was a working girl. She told me that she was behind in her rent and needed a decent score that evening to keep from being evicted. She was so cute that I was attracted to her immediately. But she informed me that it was guys she went for, not other girls. So we just chatted, drank, smoked, and stayed close to one another as the bar began to fill up.

As I became more comfortable with her, I mentioned that if she were able to find a John that wanted a two-for-one, I would make myself available. I didn’t need the money but would go along for the ride. She said that would be fine and began to show a different kind of interest in me. She and I began to touch each other and it became apparent, to anyone watching, that we were together and that we were more than friends. I was feeling especially sexy and aggressive when this guy walked up and took a place at the bar just a few feet from where we were sitting.

I was watching him out of the corner of my eye as Leya and I continued to enjoy each other’s company. He was definitely interested in us and I was flattered that he was focused mainly on moi! But he was very quiet. So I leaned a bit in his direction, smiled, and said “Hi”. He said “Hi” back and introduced himself as John (do you believe that?). He asked my name.

Well I was just giddy all over. I gave him my sexiest look and said, “Brandy”.
As it turned out, John was in town on business. He was in his mid forties and a bit overweight. He was nicely dressed and had a nice smile and a nice-guy kind of attitude. He seemed harmless in a childish way and almost naive when it came to picking up girls in a bar. Although he was shy on the surface, he had no problem asking questions and keeping the conversation going once he knew that I was approachable. I introduced him to Leya and winked at her when I knew he couldn’t see me. I told them that I need to go to the little girl’s room and to save my spot. I’d be right back.

As I walked away, and made my way across the dance floor towards the rest room, I made sure to wiggle me ass a little bit more than normal.
I took my time. I redid my lipstick and put on a generous amount of blusher. I wanted to come out of there looking like a whore. It was easy. I tucked my clitty way up in my panties and took one last look at myself in the mirror. Then I made my way back to the bar.

As I approached my two new friends, I could see that Leya was doing her thing. She was up next to John and whispering in his ear. I thought, Wow, this is really going to happen! When I got next to them, I placed myself on the other side of John and sandwiched him tightly between Leya and myself. I wrapped my leg around his and laid my head on his shoulder and asked him if he missed me. I could tell he was hard. I looked at his crotch and saw his bulge. I couldn’t help but say “Oh! It looks like you did miss me, or is that from being with Leya while I was powdering my nose?”

He whispered in my ear that he wanted me. He wanted only me. I told him that Leya and I came as a pair. He said he couldn’t afford more than 200 dollars. I looked at Leya. She was smiling. I looked at John and said, “OK, you’ve got us both!”
We made arrangements for John to drive the three of us to Leya’s motel where she needed to pay rent in the morning in order to keep from becoming homeless. The motel was only a mile down the road from Copa’s. As we entered the room, I realized that I was being a true whore for the first time in my life, and I loved it. I was intent on giving this man the best time of his life for the money he was paying. I went to the bathroom to pee as soon as we got into the room. When I came out, Leya was already on her knees. John had his cock out of his pants and Leya was sucking on it. I put myself in plain view of John and began to strip slowly. As Leya did her thing, I teased John by removing my shoes, my dress, and then my stockings. I watched him explore my body with his eyes.

I have a great bod and I could tell he was more than pleased. Leya continued to suck away on John’s dick, and he motioned for me to pull down my panties. I slid my panties down to reveal a girl-like pussy. As I stood there with my panties around my ankles, I reached behind me and unhooked my bra. I took it off and revealed my naked body to John. Leya kept sucking.
Finally Leya stood up. John’s cock was wet with her saliva. She went to get a rubber, and John and I got on the bed. John laid down with his head on the pillow and removed his clothes. I straddled his chest and let my hard clitty swing loose from the grasp of my thighs. I held it in my hand and presented it to John as if I were giving him a lollipop to suck on. My clitty is average in size, about seven inches, cut and beautifully shaped. I like to play with it when it falls loose from my panties and I especially like it when another guy looks at it the way John was looking at it. I could tell that he wanted it badly!

John was breathing heavily, he was so turned on. I was enjoying this immensely. I felt as if I had total power over him. I knew what a girl felt like now, being in this position, having her male lover teetering on the brink, wanting to do anything for her as long as she continued to play with his cock … closer to ejaculating. This was great! I loved it!

As Leya got on top of John directly behind me, she placed a rubber over his throbbing cock and then continued where she left off. She went down on him and I could feel her ass rubbing mine, behind me as her head went up and down. John opened his mouth and put out his tongue, an invitation that I accepted. I slid my ass along his chest and brought my clitty to within a fraction of an inch from his outstretched tongue. I was huge. The tip of my clit was fully expanded. I rubbed it across John’s tongue and he moaned with pleasure. So I moved in closer and let him have me. He took it in and sucked on it like a baby nursing his mother’s tit. He licked and sucked, licked and sucked. I was loving this.

Then he said something I wasn’t expecting. John said he wanted to lick my ass. I said, “Of course you can lick my ass, baby”, and rotated around to face Leya. I placed my ass cheeks on John’s face cheeks. Immediately his tongue penetrated my anus. I rocked back and forth and allowed John to pleasure me. I remember thinking “My word! I’m getting paid for this!”

After a few minutes of doing this, Leya seemed to be getting nowhere down there. She realized that it was me who was turning John on and not her. But she didn’t take offense. After all, it was she who would come out ahead at the end of this evening. So she left the room and allowed John and me to continue on our own.

I was about to ask John if he wanted to fuck me when he placed my hand on his cock. I got off his face and stood next to him at the bedside, There was music playing so I moved my hips to the beat. I kept close eye contact with John. He didn’t seem able to take his eyes off of my hard clitty. Sensing what he wanted, I grabbed my clit, pointed it in his direction, and started to masturbate to the music. I was turning myself on and I could feel my juices beginning to stir deep inside me. As a little drop of precum appeared on the tip of my clitty, I whipped it off with my finger and placed it to my lips.

John’s cock actually jumped when I did this. I played with the cum on my lips. I let my tongue pull it and push it around, making sure that John could almost taste what I was tasting. Then I swallowed it. John grabbed my wrist and pulled me to my knees. I knelt on the floor beside the bed. His eyes were closed. I knew what he wanted. I placed my mouth next to his ear so that I could speak sweet nasties to him as Ibegan stroking his cock lovingly with my fingers. Since I have one of those things between my legs, and have been playing with it my entire life, I know what feels good. So I did to him what I would have done to myself. I stroked the top inch of John’s hard cock both softly and firmly at the same time. I made sure to rub the ridge of his circumcised penis every time I repositioned my fingers for another down stroke. Up and down, up and down, up and down. Slowly, slowly, so very slowly.

One at a time, I began to add more fingers, and finally my whole hand was moving up and down John’s erect penis. I watched the tip of it, waiting for that tasty clear liquid to appear. I love it when that happens. To me, precum is the appetizer to a full course meal. I like to draw this part out. Shortly, as I expected, John’s cock began to leak. A drop of cum rose to the surface. I smiled and said to him “Uh Oh! Looks like something’s going to happen down there.”

All of a sudden, John, came out of his bashful shell and said, “Don’t stop, bitch! Don’t stop!” John’s hips started to move in rhythm to my strokes. He began to moan with pleasure. I complimented him on how big he was, and how I was going to make him cum, and how it was going to be the best climax he ever experienced. John asked me if I wanted his cum. I said, “Oh yes! Give it to me! Give it all to me!”
He asked me where I wanted it. I said, “In my mouth, sweety”. He said, “Ssuck it, bitch! Suck my cock!”

Then I put his cock deep in my mouth and began to suck hard. Almost immediately, John’s cock exploded, the cum filling my mouth. I kept sucking and he kept cumming. It was incredible! I never saw a guy cum so much. I thought it would never end. I was enjoying this as much as he was, I’m sure, and for this I was getting paid!
Soon John’s cock emptied. His body went limp on the bed and he uttered one word. “WOW!”

Leya returned and John gave her enough money to keep her room for the next weekend. Then he drove us back to Copa’s where more fun awaited.

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