Date: 6/5/2017, Categories: Trans, Author: SeanR83, Source: LushStories
I went to Brazil for the Olympics, a hot wild and sexually liberated country. You can see things there that you would not see in many other places, including transsexuals. The transsexual culture there is huge. On many beaches, girls in bikinis do little to hide their "packages" and walk around like a normal woman. For all intents and purposes, they are woman, and very sexy ones at that. My name is Nigel and I am 26 years old, I have long dark hair and a close trimmed face, I have dark eyes, small nose and a big mouth, people generally think I am Spanish or Italian. I am a hairy man, and the only thing I shave smooth is my penis and butt, don't ask me why, I just started doing it and never stopped. So I was in Brazil, flirting and enjoying the company of all the beautiful Brazilian women. I have a fling or two with some of the beautiful girls and decided it was time to just relax and take in the sun. I sat on the beach for a few hours and had a good time at the beach bar. By the time I got back to my hotel it was already evening, I was famished. I called down to the lobby and asked for room service. I knew how the hotel worked and knew that if I asked for food to be sent up chances were they would send a girl, and if so it would be near the end of her shift. If it was a girl and she was pretty, I would ask her to stay, chances were the girl would stay. About ten minutes later there was a knock at my hotel room door and the most beautiful woman in a crisp green uniform stood ...