Feb
Beautiful Ladyboy Taan Cums On Herself
Ladyboy Taan was not the girl I thought she was when she showed up. As I explain below I lost her number. I must have given her mine because she called me one evening. As I was expecting someone else I was initially disappointed when I met her outside my hotel.
Well that feeling was replaced by a wave of lust as soon as she started to disrobe. What a fucking pretty body this girl has. Those whoppers were popping out of her cute flower bikini. What a delicious surprise it was when that big fat cock popped out as well. She is a curvy girl but at the same time she has a hard body. I love big melons and I felt obliged to cover them with some lotion.
I love the shots of her sucking my cock as I`m looking down on the mess on her titties with a big pointy carrot up her ass.
I also love they way she cums all over her six pack. Can you believe that I really didn`t like Taan much when I met her at Casanova Bar? Let`s see, huge boner and love muffins, sexy curvy body, decent face and horny as hell. What the hell was I thinking or not thinking that night?
I don`t know why but of all the bars in Nana Plaza, I get a strange vibe from Casanova. I play my usual little game where I sit with a couple of girls and ogle others. Except there always seems to be one that I like but gets miffed that I am not giving all my attention to her. That night I was sitting with Taan and this other tall buxom brunette.
We were having a attractive chat and I occasionally made eye contact with a attractive blonde who knew she was all that. When she finally came over the buxom brunette sprang to her feet and challenged me with “you want her”?
I smiled and replied that “I wanted all of you”. She then whirled around on one heel and stormed off in a very nice way I might add.
The blonde sat where she had and over the next while I could not help notice the brunette glancing over to see what kind of a reaction she had made. I just gave her a wink or two which seemed to make her angrier. Well the bar closed and as usual I made the rounds with my little black book to get phone numbers.
I did not see the brunette until I was down the stairs, and there she was blocking my path. Looking gorgeous with hands on hips and flowing brown hair she said “why you not take me”.
Seizing this opportunity I grasped her waist and said “I`m sorry baby, I really like you, I`m working tonight but can you come see me tomorrow?”
Her expression of pure fury melted away and she pressed her huge boobies and crotch against me. We kissed for a long moment and as we parted I thrust my book in her hand asking for her number. She sat apparently to do this and at that moment another tranny I knew stopped briefly to chat. She left and brunette and I embraced once more before we went our separate ways.
The next morning I noticed my book was missing all the pages of ladyboy numbers I had accumulated. Obviously one of the girls and likely the brunette had torn these pages out while I was distracted.
Given that I am usually half cut at the bars, I rely on my book to remember names as well as numbers. So that was why I was out to lunch on which one Taan was. I wasn`t sure if she was herself, the brunette, the blonde or some freelancer I had met in the street.
As to why I didn`t think she stood out at the bar I guess it is because she wasn`t as attractive as the other girls. If I had seen their shecocks first, I think Taan would have distinguished herself.







