This is a story submission intended for 18 and over.
THREE IN A DAY
Clara felf especially slutty today. She briefly gazed at her long legs shimmered in the smooth, silky black stockings, and black patent leather pumps as she pressed the gas pedal of her car. Her olive skin and black wig were set off by the brightest shade of red lipstick she could find. Driving down the road, guys checked her out when she stopped at redlights. Little did any of them know that Clara was really a man... a transvestite.
Clara had only been dressing in drag about a year, but since she started it had become a passion. Before last year, however, Clara only thrilled to the touch of panythose on her legs or a nice slip. She was afraid to go all the way: to complete the transformation.
Knowing that it was really her destiny, Clara finally gave into her deepest desires and began to collect a wardrobe in secret. Clara, was married to a woman you see.
A woman who had been attractive once, but now no longer held Clara's interest. Besides, Clara's wife didn't have a penis, and Clara had always known that she was bisexual, although she tried to hide it from herself. With her new wardrobe of thriftsotre finds and a wig from the Korean ladies shop, Clara quickly headed down the road of crossdressing.
Now that she was in drag, Clara felt completely at ease. She knew she was only close-to-passable.
She was a tall girl, 5'11, 160 making her rather large for a woman. But hell, though Clara, "Cindy Crawford is 6'0" and I don't know of any man that would turn her away."
Near the next light, Clara pulled her nerdy little Mazda into the parkinglot at the Adult bookstore.
Opening her door, Clara strode into the Adult bookstore nervously. Some bookstores won't let TVs in the 25cent movies, while others will. It is always touch and go, and can make for an embarrassing scene. Nevertheless, Clara opened the door and asked for $5 in tokens. The clerk seemed disinterested and handed Clara her tokens.
Swinging her purse and her hips, Clara stroke into the back section of the store and up a pair of stairs.
This adult bookstore has two floors, so Clara went to the top floor first, hoping that the clerk would forget she was there. Looking to the right and the left, Clara noticed alot of older guys hanging around. Mainly that's ususally what hangs out at the bookstores. Clara was not at all attracted to guys old enough to be her father.
Checking out what menfolk the place had to offer, Clara quickly headed for a "buddy booth."
A buddybooth is one that allow both people on either side of the booth to light up the plexiglass window in between them to check out the person on the other side.
Clara dropped a token only to find a guy much older than her grandfather grinning and gesturing on the other side. With a sigh, Clara turned off the buddybooth light and watched the movie. She heard the door open next door and the old man exit.
Another person had entered next door and dropped tokens.
Clara turned on the buddy booth light to find a young guy, with some kind of blue collar outfit on his tall and muscular body on the other side. The bluecollar guy did a double take when he saw Clara. He clearly wasn't sure if she was a woman or a tv. Either way, he opened his pants and pulled out a thick penis, already hard, about 8inches. Clara smiled and began a slow sensous kind of dance in the booth pulling up the bottom of her short black dress to expose her shapely ass, nicely framed by thong panties. Clara gestured for the bluecollar guy to come over. He immediately stopped whacking and put his dick in his pants and rushed over to Clara's side of the booth.
Opening the door, Clara said "hi." She grabbed the blue collar's dick and he began to rub it looking at him seductively. The bluecollar pulled Clara to him roughly and began to kiss her and feel her ass. Clara was in heaven! She broke free from his passionate kiss and pulled down her panties and in a deft motion pulled a rubber from her purse, and slipped it on the huge dick. Clara quickly lubed her new friend's dick with her tube of KY and then inserted a tiny bit in her asspussy. She then turned around in the small booth smiling all the while.
The blue collar guy knew what to do. He shoved his dick into Clara very gently, at first. She moaned in pleasure as he just held his big meat inside of her and played with her round ass. Slowly, the man pumped his dick in and out of Clara, panting, moaning and sweating. Clara, slowly rubbed her own clit/cock as the man fucked her. Suddenly, he began violent thrusts and Clara stopped playing with herself almost coming from sheer ass pleasure. With a gasp, it was over and the man came into the rubber deep in Clara's ass.
For a moment, the pair stayed bent over with the man's withering dick in Clara. Then he quickly pulled his dick out, took the rubber off, threw it under the bench in the booth, zipped his pants and said "bye," with a big smile on his face.
Clara quickly pulled on her panties, and plunked in another token. She turned on the light. It was another old man. At least 65. Clara turned off the light and fixed her lipstick and make-up. A few minutes later, Clara turned on the light to see a guy in business suit. Clara peered through the window and determined him to be about 40, well-dressed, short, but sexy. Upon seeing Clara, the man began to rub his penis in his pants. Clara then began to show her ass a bit by pulling up her dress a bit. He gestured for her to pull it up more. She gestured for him to come over to her side. Within a minute, there was knock on Clara's door and she opened her door to let her soon-to-be-lover in her tiny booth.
Once inside the booth, the man's hands were all over Clara, squeezing her fake tits, feeling her legs and ass. Already hot, Clara asked the man to fuck her. He said "ok." Silently, Clara repeated the ritual with the rubber. Sliding the "lifestlyes" on the exceedingly stiff six inch hardon of the man in the suit. He pulled his pants down further and with little finese jammed his dick all the way into Clara. ALthough she had already been fucked, Clara felt a bit of pain as the dick rammed into her tight hold. The man then began to fuck Clara hard and fast. The only thing Clara could do was bend over and moan, "ooh, uuh, ooh." Clara felt like such a woman.
Such a slut. Bent over taking her second cock of the day.
Without warning, the man came, and quickly pulled out of Clara. Wiping off his dick with a hanky, he told Clara, "thanks." "You fuck better than my wife" said the man in the suit with a smile, And in a flash he was out of the door. Clara, though to herself, "I've done two men and don't know either of their names."
Putting her last several tokens in the booth, Clara turned on the light to see a really handsome guy. But he turned the light out on her. "He must not like drag queens" thought Clara. The next guy in the booth proved to be one of the old guys she had already turned down before. Still hot for at least one more dick, Clara waited until the old man had left and tried her luck again. Turning on the buddy booth light, she saw across from her a tall, young man in droopy shorts, a tank top and a baseball cap. He looked totally hot!
The young man and Clara stared at each other. He seemed nervous. Clara was thrilled: she loved to do young guys who weren't quite sure that they were bi or gay. Clara slowly turned around and bent over to show the kid her ass. He looked attentively.
Next, Clara opened her mouth to indicate that she would blow him. The kid seemed transfixed. Finally, Clara noticed a huge boner in his shorts. She gestured for him to take it out. Slowly, and shyly, the kid pulled downhis shorts to reveal a HUGE dick about nine or ten inches and very thick. He began to slowly jack his dick while looking at Clara. Clara frantically gestured for the kid to come over to her booth. After what seemed like an hour's worth of hesistation, the kid was soon knocking on Clara's door for some tv pussy.
Opening the door, in one deft movement, Clara pulled the kid in her booth and eagerly began to suck his cock. Feeling like a complete slut, she worshipped this kid's cock and balls with her tongue. Standing up, Clara took the lead and kissed the boy, shoving her tongue into his mouth. He eagerly responded and began to feel up her ass while kissing Clara passionately.
Clara, reached into her purse, pulled out a rubber and slid it onto the giant dick.
As horny as possible, Clara bent over and guided the kid into her. She eased back onto the kid's dick, until it was buried deep inside her. The kid was moaning in pleasure. Slowly, and awkwardly, he began to pump her. Clara felt the huge cock hitting her spot making her cock/clit dance in pleasure. The kid began to ram her earnest now. Clara was being ridden by a man who was using her ass as a pussy and she loved it.
With a load series of moans, the kid began to shake and twitch as he shot his load deep inside Clara. With one touch to her clit, Clar began to spray all over the booth. They both stood up with his dick still in her kissing all the while. The kid, tired by his efforts, slowly slipped his hard cock out Clara. Then he pulled her to him and kissed her passionately. "What's your name," he asked with a sheepish grin. Clara told the kid her name and made a date to meet him same time, same place, next week.
Contented, Clara headed out of the bookstore and back to her car. In a shorttime, Clara would have to start being a man again. And she hated the thought!
THE END