Unforgettable First Time

I put on sheer white garter-top stockings and attached them to the corset. Sitting down on the bed with my cock twitching, I put on white ankle socks and laced on new white ankle boots with three-inch heels. Then, standing in front of the mirror, I squeezed into a small, very short white satin dress. I looked good. It was impossible to miss the outline of my erect cock but still I looked quite feminine and sexy. I sat on the sofa in front of the TV with a gin and tonic to wait.

There was a pre-arranged knock at the door before long. I opened it to reveal two people. The first was clearly a transsexual, a little taller than me but thin, a dark-haired, dark-skinned beauty wearing a short PVC dress and thigh boots. She looked to be a Polynesian of some kind: Hawaiian or Tahitian with dark brown sexy eyes. The second took my breath away. My tranny mistress had worked out my taste very well. She was a woman, about 6' 2" with long, wavy, red hair, green eyes and fantastic tits. She was in a figure-hugging red satin dress, wearing black fishnets and pointy, patent leather, stiletto shoes. At a glance from her burning hair to her pouty red lips, down past her big creamy breasts to her long shapely legs and those very sexy shoes, I felt an immediate rush of turn-on. My cock twitched under my dress. They both noticed and gave me big smiles

I invited them in. The transsexual entered first and the redhead, reaching down to pick something up followed her in carrying a folding massage table. “You’re going to get a massage!” she beamed. “I’m Jamie and this enchantress is Petra.” Jamie looked to be in her early 40s and Petra early 20s. Jamie leaned down to kiss me full on the lips. I found out she had a very long tongue. It went right to the back of my throat! “I like the outfit you’re wearing. You really are very, very sexy. And well-endowed,” she said, as she stroked my cock through my dress.

I offered to make them drinks.