Young Tranny ch5. Theater to Taboo Play

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Young Tranny ch5. Theater to Taboo Play5. Theater Play to Taboo PlayThis is the fifth story following “How I Started,” and shares my experiences between the ages of 19-29. These are prelude stories to the series of “Playtime Stories” I wrote. I hope you enjoy them as much as I had “researching” them. They are mostly true so enjoy! I LOVE COMMENTS!!!!Vacation in the southeast US meant trading someplace that was hot humid and familiar for someplace else that was hot, humid, and unfamiliar. I went to Atlanta for a week. It was cheap and close. I took a week from work and left on Friday night. The first night I went to a gay bathhouse as a guy and got used over and over. I also fucked a few twinks myself. I had a great time. I also asked about places to play and heard about an adult theater outside the main beltway. I got some rough directions and fell asleep in my bathhouse play-room dreaming about the next day.I had more than enough money so I got a descent room at a Ramada, because they had easy access for late-night discreet visits by strange men. I checked in and then went to get some early dinner and find the theater. Around 4pm on Saturday I walked in and found a few married guys playing and joined in as a guy. Again, I asked about Atlanta and places to play, and when the theater was especially hot. Without knowing it, I had struck sexual gold. This was the place to be a gurl, to meet people, to meet couples, to have a train, to have more black cock than a gurl could handle – everything a gurl could want. Without cumming, I forced myself to only suck off and get fucked by a few guys and go back to my room and change into Rebeca. I had defined my look, the same look I still love and use now. I pulled on new black thigh-high stockings, attached them to a thick black garter belt, pulled t-bar panties up deep into my bubble-ass crack, and dropped appropriately-sized “b” cup falsies into my sheer Lycra black bra. I finished my look off with a vinyl miniskirt, black, and a tight short-sleeved black satin blouse that I tied around my upper tummy area. I had just turned 20 and was very lean, so I was terribly passable. I topped everything off with a red-orange wig that flowed over my shoulders and stopped at my upper back. Of course I had not quite perfected my makeup yet, but, I knew where to add more and where to add less, and looked damn good. The Ramada had me on the second floor, something I changed the next day, and so I click-clacked my way down to my car. A man outside his room taking in the night air saw me an double-checked me out until his daughter came out to get in their car for dinner or some such thing. I smiled at him and went my way as he went his. I drove to the theater and got there at half-past eight. The parking lot was packed and there were single guys discreetly making there way to the theater from other lots nearby. This was probably the only time I ever had to wait in line at an adult theater. I paid and went in, stopping into the men’s restroom after being specifically told to use the one I had the equipment for. I went in, checked myself in the mirror and heard two guys fucking in the second stall at the back of the restroom. I smiled and knew I was where I was supposed to be. I went into the first stall and saw a flurry of shadows and shifting feet as a bigger black guy was fucking a smaller white guy – the color of their legs was obvious above their dropped shorts. I did my business and developed a semi-erection.I went into the same theater I had checked out earlier, but it giresun escort was very different now. The movie was a blonde-gets-fucked-by-black-guys show and life was imitating art. In front there were three white women and their husbands who were putting out for BBC. Along the sides of the theater there were a few obvious CDs who were far less passable than me. They were sucking off or getting fucked by white guys and BBC. In the seats there were voyeurs, single males, young and older couples, and a few trannies who were taking a break or, let’s face it, either not cute enough or too timid to get busy. I stood in back and took it all in until a large hand grabbed what felt like my whole ass at the same time. I turned and could only make out a toothy white grin and the outline of a fairly handsome black guy. He leaned into me and I felt his ample black cock sweep across my wrist. Instinctively, I smiled back and, just I had been taught by Mr. Carlton years before, I sunk to my knees and sucked him into my throat. His huge hand now held my head and he pumped my mouth slowly. I rolled his foreskin back and felt his slick smooth cockhead glide into my throat. I smelled the unmistakable smell of pussy juice as his precum spewed. My mouth, full of cock, overflowed the new fluid and I drooled down my chin. After only about ten more synchronized blowjob and throat fuck thrusts his cock swelled and he stopped pumping me. I sucked him deep once more and his cum began shooting into my mouth – poof, poof, poof, followed by several pop, pop, pops, and then a very slow throat-fuck. He pulled out and said “Thanks, I’m glad SOME bitch in this theater could get me off,” as he left the theater. I stood, spit, and then swallowed the residual. I wiped my chin and, still being new with public fun, wondered if I needed to fix my makeup. I had only been going out to play as a gurl for about six months. I opened my purse to have condoms fall out and after I picked them up, I faced the screen and used the movie’s light to help guide my new layer of lipstick and ‘fix’ what the blowjob had ‘ruined’. I made my way to the front and watched a middle-age black woman, who seemed like a bit of a dead-fuck, get serviced by some guys (black and white) for a while. I went to the other end of the stage and saw a really good looking young Hispanic and white female stripper-type getting fucked by her two black friends. She was there to put on a show and these two were the only ones getting any action, save all the jerking off in the crowd. I went to one side and saw another couple standing and watching. They were a good looking white couple who seemed out of place. They were old enough to be my parents, perhaps in their late 40’s or early 50’s. She was dressed a bit frumpy, light colored blouse and past-the-knee pencil skirt, a short blazer, and well groomed hair. He was likewise over-dressed in a pair of slacks, a dark blazer, and a red polo shirt. The only thing that made sense was that his cock was out and she was slowly stroking him with her right hand as they watched the stripper and her friends. I thought to myself, “Mommy took Daddy out for a special night together. How kinky…”I spent about an hour or so servicing men with amazing head who were along the sides and in the back of the theater. After about ten blowjobs I decided to take a break and ended up watching the final moments of the stripper’s fuck show. As they cleaned up the large, somewhat lazy black woman began now telling her suitors how she wanted to be fucked escort giresun and finally began putting on a pretty good show. I walked over and began watching. The crowd shifted and tightened and I was now close enough to others to be groped. I actually really liked it. One guy watched them and probed my ass without showing any indication to others nearby. Another guy ran into his hand and the first pulled away. The second probed me, reached under and stroked my cock, then went back to my hole. Another black guy put my hand on his dick and came after only a few strokes. A short Mexican guy pushed his butt back into me and dropped his pants enough to present his ass. I declined and backed into someone else’s cock. This was my first fuck of the night. I sneaked a look over my shoulder and saw it was a mature white guy, and his cock did not match the stereotype. He was hard and big- about 9 inches, long enough to hurt… I went to turn and suck him, but he stood me up and slid a wet hand up into my asshole. I was now impossibly slick. His hand moved swiftly from my ass one of my prosthetic tits and his big cock began sliding into me. I leaned slightly back and into his chest as his cock popped my anal curve and pushed deeper into me. The pain washed over me and was replaced by ecstasy. His cock popped me dozens of times, slowly but hard, and then, he slowed and pumped his cum into my ass. I never even had the chance to ask him to not cum in me. He pulled out and I felt his cum leak down my ass to my thigh-highs. I smiled and went to look, but he’d already begun leaving. I pulled my panties over the wet spot and back into place only to have another guy step up and finger fuck me. I took it and after the second of third thrust, I could tell he knew his technique well.At that moment, the black lazy dominatrix announced she was done and the place was silent, except for the low volume of the movie. Also at that moment, my unseen ass-masturbator made me moan. Everyone looked over at me and saw my eyes rolled back and about to cum. I had started stroking myself, but now opened my eyes and saw that I was the spectacle. I had never had this amount of attention before and freaked out. I stood upright and forced my handy lover’s fingers out of my boi-hole. I pulled my cock behind my panties and smoothed the skirt over my upper thighs. I looked around and the crowd began to part and move on. I made my way to the exit and the men’s room. I went in and cleaned up. I wondered why, if I could do all the things I had been doing over the past 24 hours, sucking off cock after cock at the bathhouse, getting fucked by strangers in the dark rooms, being woken in my own room by horny older pervs groping me and forcing their dick into my mouth, coming to the adult theater earlier and sucking, being sucked, and being fucked, why, after all that was I scared to be watched like that? There was no logic or reason, but even as I wondered, the feeling passed. I fixed my makeup properly and made my way out. As I neared the door, the older guy in the red polo and dark jacket came in and passed me, looking me up and down. I smiled and went into the restroom hallway to return to the theater.As I passed the women’s room the frumpy woman who’d been with the man in the jacket came out and almost knocked me over (I was still awkward in heels). “Hello honey,” she said in a fine warm voice that was warm, motherly, and pure urban-Atlanta drawl. I smiled and she and began to make my way. I stopped just past the theater door and stopped giresun escort bayan to survey the action. A new small group had formed by one of the cuter t-gurls and a couple of guys were in a circle jerk in the back row. The woman, without her man, stood next to me and for a long moment said nothing. Then, she offered her hand and said, “Hello dear, I am Gwendoline, but call me Gwen.”I swallowed , smiled, and in my best femme voice, which, by that time was already excellent, I said, “Hello Gwen, I am Rebeca.”“Well Hi Rebeca. Well don’t you just look wonderful tonight. Is this your first time here?”“Yes, and thank you.”“Isn’t it a fun place? You never know what you will find or see here. We love it.” At that point Gwen’s husband stepped through the door and began looking around. Gwen said, “Don, honey, we are over here. Come on over here and meet Rebeca.”Don stepped to us and reached around his wife’s hips and looked me over in the darkness. I smiled and introduced myself again. Gwen whispered something into his ear and he nodded. At that point things took a turn.Don leaned back, opened his zipper and pulled his cock out. Gwen stroked it and it grew to over eight inches. Gwen looked at me watching her and said, “Rebeca honey, I wonder if you might get down and suck off my country-boy husband in front of me like a good gurlie like you does for all the men…”I looked two of them over and smiled as I dropped to my knees. I took Don’s cock into my mouth and sucked him like Anabel and Mr. Carlton had taught me so well to do. I drew him into my mouth and molded my tongue around the veiny cock. I sucked with medium pressure and twisted my head as a went up. I looked up at him and he was facing the ceiling. His wife, Gwen was not. She was watching me. She was also fingering her pussy. She watched me like I was her own porn movie. Nobody else was near and she was fixated on me. In no time my skills were rewarded with Don’s cumshots. He moaned and Gwen momentarily looked over to him as if to confirm he was cumming. I moaned and stroked my cock, nearly to orgasm, and Gwen took herself over the edge, convulsing at her hips. Don’s orgasm stopped and Gwen kneeled down. Her accent disappeared as she said, “Rebeca stand up and cum in my mouth” I stood and did just that. She stroked me and sucked me and I came deep in her mouth, not quite her throat, but deep. She worked me a bit and then stood up and, with my cock still in her hands and on an up stoke, she kissed me, mixing our lipstick and sharing my cum. Then she pulled away and kissed Don, who was still basking in his post orgasm and was surprised. A half hour later, and after I had cleaned up and was determined to fuck some more of the night away, Gwen and Don found me in a corner sucking off a black guy. He came and no sooner had he zipped up, when Gwen leaned close to me, holding me around my waist and said, “Don’t say anything until you hear me out. We want to fuck you in a hotel for the rest of the night. Are you up for it?”How could I refuse?At a quarter of one, Gwen and Don came into my room at the Ramada and smiled. Then Gwen said to Don, “Wow, you are right, she really does look like if Robbie dressed up like a whore.”I smiled and as I closed the motel door and walked past them to the bathroom sink counter. I looked into the mirror as they both trailed behind me. I asked,” Who is Robbie?”Don opened his pants and pulled his semi-hard daddy-dick out and stroked himself watching my face in the mirror. Gwen stepped to me and placed her hand between my thighs and on the hem of my miniskirt and pulled it up. She began lowering my cum and lube soaked ‘T’ bar panties for Don’s quickly hardening cock and she said, “Our son.” I breathed deeply and pushed out as Don’s hard 8 inches went deep into my ass.

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