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Archive-name: Changes/bar-babe.txt
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Archive-title: Bar Babe
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Keywords: trans
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When I walked into the bar, I didn't notice her at first.
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I sat in a booth in a dark corner and ordered a drink from the
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waitress.
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The waitress returned with my drink, and when I went to
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pay her for it, she said it had already been taken care of by the
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blonde at the end of the bar. I looked, and there was Sandy,
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sitting on a stool at the end of the bar. God, she was
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gorgeous! Wearing a white blouse, short black skirt, and
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black fishnet stockings, she sat with her legs crossed, and I
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could see far up her skirt. She was, without a doubt, the
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best looking woman in the place.
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Sandy smiled at me, and, as she walked over to my table,
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I couldn't help but notice her nipples, erect against the soft
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white silk of her low cut blouse, and the slow swaying of her
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breasts. She stood in front of me and asked if she could sit
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with me. "Sure", I said, and she slid into the booth with me.
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She told me that she was a receptionist in the hotel, and
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that she had just gotten off work a few minutes before. She
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said I looked like the kind of man she'd like to spend some
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time with, as she traced patterns on the inside of my thigh
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with her long nails. As she stroked my leg, her firm, warm
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breast pressed against my arm with urgency.
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Sandy looked me in the eyes, and said she had a room
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upstairs and she'd like to take me there. She stood, took me
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by the hand, and led me out of the bar to the elevator. Arm in
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arm, the warmth of her body and the scent of her perfume were
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really getting to me! My cock was straining against the front
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of my pants, my balls tight and full.
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After we got into the elevator, our arms went around
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each other, and we kissed a long, wet, deep kiss. Sandy's tongue
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probed gently into my mouth and dueled with mine. Her mouth
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tasted of the strawberry daquiri she had been drinking
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earlier. We lingered over the kiss, and Sandy was nibbling
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and pulling on my lower lip and thrusting her hips against my
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hard tool when we arrived at her floor and the door opened. If
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that door hadn't opened just then, we probably would have
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fucked right there in the elevator, but a hotel room service
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waiter entered the elevator, so we got out.
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We walked down the hall to Sandy's room, and she opened
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the door. I sat on the couch, and Sandy went to the bar to mix
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us some drinks. When she returned, we started kissing again.
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My hands traced the outline of her nipples through the thin silk
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of the blouse, and I could feel the lace of her flimsy bra.
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She leaned back, unbuttoned the blouse, arched her
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shoulders, and slid it off.
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Her tits were clearly visible through the black lace
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of the bra, and overflowed the top. About 1/2 of the
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aureolea of her breasts was exposed. I cupped her breasts,
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and could feel their warmth and weight. She shivered when my
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thumbs began caressing her taught nipples, and her hand went to
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my crotch. Sandy firmly massaged my aching cock, and opened my
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zipper. She reached inside, and freed my aching penis.
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Sandy asked me to lay back on the couch and I did. She
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took off her bra and leaned over me, brushing my eyes with her
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soft tits, and then unbuckled my pants and slid them and my
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briefs down over my legs. After she got my pants off, she
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straddled my chest with her lovely ass near my face, still clad
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in the black skirt and stockings.
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She leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth, her
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lips gently sliding up and down the shaft. As she did this, her
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crotch gradually moved down to my face, heavy with perfume and
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musk. My eyes were closed, and I felt something smooth, warm,
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and wet sliding across my face and lips. I opened my eyes, and
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there, swinging slowly back and forth, was a big COCK!
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At first I was a bit shocked, to say the least! I had
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heard stories of the "she-males" in San Francisco, but had never
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dreamed I would meet one, and that she would be such a beautiful
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woman! I was so overcome with passion from the actions of her
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mouth and tongue on my cock that I decided to just let it happen.
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I reached up and touched a cock other than my own for the first
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time. Funny, it felt much like mine, but was much warmer! I
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could see that Sandy had shaved her entire crotch, and her sack
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hung below her large dick.
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She was uncircumsized, and the head of her cock was
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swelling up out of the foreskin, purple and moist. I brushed it
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back and forth across my lips and could taste the slightly
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salty taste of the drop of pre-cum hanging from the hole. It
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was delicious, and I found myself wanting more, so I slipped it
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into my mouth.
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As we both suckled, our hips were undulating. I could
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feel her breasts pressed against my stomach. Sandy had the best
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of both worlds to offer me. Suddenly, she released me, stood up,
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and peeled her skirt off. "I want to have your cock up my hot
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asshole", she murmured as she reached for the jar of love oil on
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the coffee table. She applied the love oil to her asshole, and
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her now hard cock swung back and forth as she approached me.
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She got on her hands and knees on the couch and reached
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behind herself to guide my hot cock into that waiting cavern.
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Her ass was slippery with the scented love oil, and I held her
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hips as my cockhead slid past the gripping muscles of her hole.
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Sandy let out a contented sigh as the eight inches of my thick
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cock entered her.
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I leaned forward and cradled her swaying breasts in my
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hands as I began slowly thrusting my turgid manhood back and
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forth, my balls slapping against Sandy's as I buried it to the
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hilt. We continued our movements, and one of my hands moved down
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to encircle her rigid cock. I pulled the foreskin back and forth
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across her cockhead, and massaged the shaft and head with some of
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the love oil.
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Sandy arched back, so her back was against my chest,
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both of us on our knees. She turned her head, and we were once
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again locked in our tongue dueling. I began to feel like I was
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going to cum, and could feel Sandy's cock twitching in my hand.
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The hot cum exploded from my balls and coursed up through
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my cock, headed for its new home in Sandy's ass. At the same
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time, Sandy started to come. I cupped my hand over her cockhead
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as the thick white come began spurting out. As it did, I
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massaged it over her cockhead, shaft, and balls. She was so
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slippery, and so warm, and the weight of her cock and balls felt
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good in my hand.
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