'Not Exactly Alexandra Dupre'
by Felicia Trans
feliciatvnj@hotmail.com
Just last week I like everyone else) was reading in the papers about the NY governor, Elliot Spitzer, and his stupid dalliance with the prostitute in D.C.
OK, I know Alexandra Dupre' prefers to be referred to as a call girl but she's a whore plain and simple, and probably most often performing as a cocksucker.
But what astounded me was what she was charging for her services. And that being exposed as a cocksucking whore would turn her into a folk hero and supercharge her life.
Granted, she's young and fairly pretty, but according to the reports she won't do anything without a condom. So men like the governor of NY are basically willing to pay $4,300 for, most likely, a blowjob with a condom.
Of course I'm just jealous.
I'm a T Girl, living about half time as a woman. I still work as a man, and like most people these days am struggling to make ends meet. I'm in my late 40's, 5'7, 130lbs, and passable in public with shoulder length blonde hair pulled back at work in a ponytail and blue eyes.
I've tried finding a part time job as a woman to supplement my income, since working as a woman would not cut back on my 'girl time'. But the only opportunities I was able to find were working in a cosmetics store or working as a greeter in one of the gay bars. The pay was extremely low for both, and the hours at the bar were atrocious.
I was at the club a few weeks back on a Wednesday and I met a new T Girl, very pretty and quite a bit younger than me, and during the conversation I mentioned my job situation. And when I asked what she did, she told me she was a prostitute. I started asking her details about it, and she told me worked for a service that sent her to meet clients at hotels.
When I asked her about the money, she told me the regular charge was $100 an hour and she kept half. And when I asked her about some of the details she told me that it was almost always guys looking for blowjobs and that she wasn't required to do anything else. But that arrangement could be made for additional services. Then she told me she had to leave, and we traded phone numbers.
For the next few days our conversation stayed on my mind. I frequently sucked off men I met at the clubs and sometimes online anyway. For free. I liked sucking cock and over the years had blown countless guys and if there was anything I had a real talent for it was using my mouth to bring men to orgasm. So on Friday I called the girl I'd met, and she agreed to introduce me to the women who ran her outcall service.
On the next day, Saturday, I dressed casually and drove to the suburbs and pulled up to a large house and rang the bell. The woman answered the door, introduced herself as Chanel (sure) and invited me into her kitchen and offered me coffee and we talked. The woman told me that she had a list of regular clients and also posted ads in various places for transgender outcall, the hours were all evenings so they wouldn't conflict with my regular job, and she explained how she'd call my cell phone when something came up.
But then she talked about details 'Honestly, you look good but you're a little old for my A list customers. I do get many calls from lower echelon guys, but the price for your services would be only $50 an hour, you'd keep half, but you can also negotiate for additions if you like. It's tax free and beats standing on a corner'
She also told me that in addition to the regular outcall if I was interested that she also frequently provided girls for large parties. But that would involve large numbers of guys and would pay a minimum of 2 hours upfront but that the price per client would frequently be a highly discounted rate. I thought for a moment, but finally agreed and told her I'd be interested if anything at all came up, we shook hands, and I agreed to be on call Monday through Saturday evenings from 6PM till midnight.
On that same evening I got a call from Chanel telling me to go to a local motel, so I quickly changed into a mini skirt, thigh highs, and heels and drove over to the place, which turned out to be pretty much a no-tell motel.
I knocked on the door, which was quickly opened by a decent looking man with a slight belly, and once inside I asked him what he was looking for. He replied 'A blowjob' and I agreed and asked for the $50 up front and he said 'without a condom' I actually hated condoms and would have blown him without one but I quickly realized that most guys expected condoms for the price so I said 'Sure, but that'll be an extra $20' 'And I want you to swallow' he said', and I would have swallowed his cum anyway but I replied 'That'll be $20 more'
He agreed, and paid me the $90, and he immediately opened his pants and let them drop, followed by his boxer shorts and stood there expectantly. I saw that his cock was medium size and still soft, so I dropped to my knees before him and slurped his cock into my mouth and began softly sucking, wetly, till he quickly got hard. Then I began to slowly move my mouth back and forth over his cock, using my tongue at the same time, and he moaned. I continued to suck him, and could tell he wasn't going to take long, and just a few minutes later he grunted as my mouth filled with his warm sperm. As he finished draining his balls into my mouth he said 'Show me', so I held the cum in my mouth and as soon as it stopped flowing I let his cock slip out from my lips and leaning back a little I looked up into his eyes and opened my mouth to show him his sperm pooled there. And then I closed my mouth and swallowed.
He began pulling up his pants, so I stood up and grabbed my purse, and he walked away towards the bathroom and said, over his shoulder 'You can let yourself out' so I did. And the only real differences between that encounter and my usual ones is that the guys I blow usually say thanks afterwards. And in this encounter I was walking out with $65 of my money.
In 15 minutes I was taking home what I'd have taken home from the cosmetics store for about 4 part time evenings of work. Not a bad deal...
On Sunday I cleaned and paid bills, and on Monday and Tuesday nights my phone rang 7 times, directing me most often to motels where a man would be waiting in their room for me. Unlike the high price call girls and the clients of theirs you read about, these were mostly traveling salesmen and truckers, and while most were OK looking guys one was a troll, fat and smelly. But a job is a job, so I drained his cock with my mouth as quickly as possible (and refused to skip the condom).
And of the 6 other guys I met all paid the additional $20 for me to skip the condom and 2 paid for me to swallow. So for sucking off 8 guys I managed to take home $400, and I'd only spent a total of about 4 hours, not counting a little travel, working.
While $400 wasn't bad for 3 evenings work, I had been hoping to make more, so when on early Wednesday Chanel called and asked if I was interested in working a bachelor party I asked for details. It was going to be at 7PM in the back private room of a bowling alley and there were going to be a large number of men present. I'd collect $300 upfront, and $100 would be mine, and would include servicing the groom and best man. But anything else I arranged would be up to me and would all be mine. Of course I agreed.
I dressed in a very short black minidress with 4" dress sandals and black garter belt and stockings and carrying a very small shoulder purse I could wear all night I showed up at the bowling alley office at 7PM and was let into the back. The best man came out to meet me, and told me the groom would be there shortly and he'd come for me then, and he took me to a small office to wait.
I heard a lot of loud voices outside as I waited, and then a cheer... and a few moments later the best man came out to get me. When we walked through the doorway there was another cheer, and the groom blushed upon seeing me and realized what was going on.
Looking around I saw the large room was packed with men in their late twenties, and I was escorted over to a small dance floor on the side that was lit up and there was a folding chair sideways to the room. I sat in the chair, and the groom was dragged up in front of me, still embarrassed, and I reached over to open his belt and drop his pants and shorts, and leaned in to take him in my mouth. There was a collective groan from the crowd as I began to suck him hard first and then started giving him a slow wet blowjob as everyone watched. And, as usual with my persistent weapon of a mouth, he groaned loudly and exploded onto my tongue. I kept sucking till he pulled out and then swallowed his load of cum.
The crowd cheered, and the best man came up and opened his own pants, and pushed his already hard cock in my mouth. Unlike the groom, he was assertive, and reached down to hold my head with both hands and began to slowly fuck my mouth, going right into my throat with each stroke. Fortunately for me his thrusts were steady and I can deal with that, and like I expected he pushed all the way into my throat and held his cock there as he ejaculated, and I felt warmth in my gullet as he drained his balls there. And again, there were more cheers.
Now I was on my own, so I stayed there and 5 guys wandered over and I blew them for $20 each as most of the crowd stayed there and watched, catcalling the whole time. And then it got slow.
I was getting ready to leave when a guy came over and asked if I'd lower my price to $10, and I almost said no, but I really wanted the money and had nothing better to do. So I agreed, but said that it would be a 5 minute maximum regardless of whether they came.
He agreed, and men lined up in front of me and I began to suck them off. As I mentioned earlier, I really am excellent at sucking cocks and can almost always sense what they need to cum, so using a variety of sucking, throating, and licking techniques and rhythms most men exploded in my mouth very quickly.
One guy wasn't cumming and I finally moved off his cock onto the next one and a few minutes later just someone else was erupting into my mouth I felt my forehead get warm and I opened my eyes to see him jerking his cock onto my face. But after swallowing that load I wiped my face with a tissue from my purse and kept going, and after all the cocks presented to me had been sucked I stood up, bowed, and walked out of the room and right to my car and left.
And once home I counted the money and found I'd had the original $100, plus another $100 from the first 5 additional guys, and from the wad I'd thrown in my purse last there was $180. And the math told me I'd sucked off 25 guys for a total of $380. Which wasn't bad for a few hours work, and was equal to at least several weeks of take home pay from a part time job.
On Thursday and Friday I was called out 9 times, all to motels except one guy who called from his 18 wheeler on a cell phone and wanted a blowjob in his small cabin. All had requested no condom, and 6 wanted me to swallow, so for those 2 evenings I'd taken home $525.
And then, on Saturday afternoon, I got a call from Chanel and she said she had an odd one that I might or might not be interested in. When I asked her for details, she told me that she'd gotten a call from a guy in a fraternity who was looking for a girl to sit inside a makeshift gloryhole room for their big yearly get together. If I was interested she'd send me over for a flat $100 which she'd keep and everything else would be mine. But, the kicker was that being a group of college kids I was only going to be able to charge $10 each, though being inside a gloryhole room I could use my hands if I wanted (like I would do that). I thought about it for a minute, and then said OK.
I was asked to show up at 7PM and was told to come to the side door. I did, and was let in by a guy in his late teens who brought me downstairs. He stared at me for a few minutes, then blurted 'You're much better looking than I expected' and I replied 'Thanks, but in a gloryhole who'll know' The first thing I asked him was whether all the guys would be at least 18, and he assured me they were. And then he told me the meeting was already in progress upstairs, and that there were about 100 guys who would be coming to the party in the basement in a few minutes, though not all were going to be interested.
He took me to a corner of the big open room and showed me a hole in the wall, which was about a foot tall but only 3 inches wide at most. Then he took me around the corner to a door and we went through into a utility room, and in the corner of the room was the other side of the hole I'd seen. That section was clean, there were some carpet remnants under the hole, a piece of foam, and a folding chair. He told me to relax, showed me a catch to lock the door from the inside, and where the light switch was, then he left.
I latched the door and left the main light on since I wanted to be able to see the cocks, and went over to sit down and got a small bottle of lube out in case I needed it and some tissues. Maybe 10 minutes later I heard what sounded like a stampede coming down the stairs and through the hole I could see the room filled with guys. Then I heard a voice yell 'Quiet'. And when it did, I heard him say 'We have a girl behind the gloryhole tonight for your pleasure, for a discounted price of $10. If you're interested form a neat line and push the money through the hole... before pushing your cock through' Followed by cheers.
There was almost immediately a $10 bill in the hole, so I dropped to my knees on the foam and carpet and took the money, and a cock pushed through. The first one was still soft, cut, and probably 6" long and because of the shape of the hole his balls were exposed as well. I sheathed the cock with my mouth and using my tongue and soft suction quickly had it hard, and then I began to move my lips back and forth over the shaft while maintaining a mild suction. And before I was even expecting it the cock in my mouth spurted and cum began to flow onto my tongue. I quickly swallowed as he pulled back, and his cock was replaced with another $10 bill, then another cock.
I'd been behind a few gloryholes in the past, and the situation seems to promote a fast orgasm - and this time was no exception. Cock after cock came through the hole, and all quickly ejaculated into my wet, warm, talented mouth. And I was ingesting, and in some cases choking down, the spermatic discharges. One thing I did notice was that these guys were exploding much quicker than the average ... probably due to their young age. And their cum discharge was also much more forceful and larger in quantity as well, probably again due to their age.
I stayed on my knees giving one blowjob after another and slurping down load after load of sperm, and I honestly lost track of time. The cocks were all sizes and colors, from large to small and from pure white to coal black, and every ejaculation tasted different, from bitter to sweet to musky in all combinations. They were also unique in their consistencies, some watery and dripping right down my throat and some so thick and ropy I had to choke them down. At one point I had to pee and said 'be right back' to the guy at the hole and I peed in the sump in the corner and returned to position quickly. And one single cock had what looked like a sore on the tip so that one I rolled a condom on and sucked him off through that.
But eventually the cocks slowed down, and finally stopped, and looking at my watch saw that it was 11PM - I'd been blowing guys constantly for 3 1/2 hours. I stood up, and wiped my face with a tissue, and then fixed my makeup (especially my lips) in a small compact mirror. And a few minutes later there was a knock on the door and the guy who'd greeted me was there, and he thanked me and walked me to the side door away from the crowd still lingering.
I went out and drove home, and once there counted my money. I'd collected $680 for 3 1/2 hours work, which meant I'd sucked off 68 guys in a row ... a definite record, and the fullness in my belly attested to that.
The following day, Sunday, I woke up late and still had a small belly ache from all the cum deposited there the night before. I sat down to tally up my accounts and found that in the previous week I'd managed to take home $1985 tax free. Which was a really lot of money for me. At that rate I calculated that I could probably make close to $100,000 a year, tax free if I continued.
But then, tallying the other numbers, I realized I'd sucked off 110 guys during that period, swallowed all but 10 of the cum loads, and had only used a condom twice. And a year would have to off close to 6,000 guys to make that money. And in the process swallow approximately 20 gallons of cum...
And then I realized that in the past week, having blown 110 guys and swallowing probably a little over a quart of sperm I'd made just slightly less than the whore who sucked off Elliot Spitzer once, through a condom, in a nice hotel room.
I guess I wasn't exactly Alexandra Dupre'