1. Mayberry, the Black Goddess


    Date: 7/28/2017, Categories: Anal, Fetish, Trans, Author: naughty_bi_interest, Source: xHamster

    tranny – shemale - cocksucking – anal – spanking – domination – submissive Another lonely night led me to walking down the dimly lit street and wandering into the sex shop. There wasn't too much adventure to be seen there, very comparable to my apartment. I was looking at toys. Specifically, butt-plugs. Not that I didn't already have one; in fact, I was wearing one at the time. The little bell above the door rang. I looked at the cashier, she stood there- blowing her bubble gum. I couldn't see who just came in. I was curious. I continued to look at the toys. I squatted to get one from the lower shelf and held it up to my face. It looked interesting...&#034The Devil's Tail.&#034 'Hmm... Well, if I could find a girl that would use this on me that would be interesting,' I thought to myself. I caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of my eye. I tossed the toy on the shelf and immediately blushed. I began to walk away. I went into another aisle. I didn't think she could see me; however, she did move to where I had just been. I peered through items very sneakily, watching her. She picked up the 'tail' which I had previously looked at and she proceeded to examine it. She giggled and looked around. 'Was she looking for me?' She was very attractive. She stood about 5'6 and I'd guess that she was 120. Though, I did know that she was an easy C-cup. She had an ebony/caramel color. Her hair was tied back and she was in a grey business suit. She looked stunning. My own clumsy habits ...
    gave me away as my hand toppled a carton of condoms over. She jumped... I jumped. She turned the corner. I could tell by her suit and the look that she was giving me, that she didn't appreciate being spied upon. She fingered me and my blushing face over. &#034Hey, you little pervert, what are you doing?&#034 &#034I...ah...I know this looks bad, but I ah...-&#034 I stammered, but she cut me off before I could embarrass myself anymore. &#034You could at least take me out for a drink. You are done shopping. Come with me...Now!&#034 I awoke from my daze, shook my head in the 'yes' fashion and followed her out the door. The quiet cashier winked at the lady in grey. The bars were nothing impressive either, but I'm an optimist. We sat and ordered some drinks. I began apologizing, but she cut me off and we introduced each other. Her name was Mayberry, but everyone just called her 'May.' And, well, I'm me. I could tell she was sizing me up, mentally- physically, too. We conversed and eventually began to laugh. &#034The best thing to come out of my clumsiness.&#034 &#034What's that?&#034 Her green eyes were locked on mine. &#034You.&#034 She smiled; we left and soon were at her astonishing apartment. She made us some drinks and we moved to her plush couch. We chatted and the conversation was excellent. I'd repeat it, but it is far too detailed, nor would I do the conversation justice. I was staring in her eyes thinking when I should make my move. Too late. She seized the opportunity ...
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