My 1st transgender experienceA recent addition to my friends list had a story about his first shemale experience which inspired me to write mine.Many years ago I was living near the San Francisco area. I had purchased the most recent Hustler magazine and one of the layouts had Shannon. She was so beautiful, and oh my what a cock. I had only ever been with women and did not consider myself gay, but for some reason I wanted to suck that cock. I cannot recall how many loads of spunk I blew looking at those pages of Shannon, she was so gorgeous.Realizing I wanted more than pictures, I borrowed a tabloid from a friend of mine called “The Spectator”. In it were ads to meet people and after overcoming a few initial jitters I called a girl’s number (I don’t remember her name)…it didn’t go well. Being too honest I told her this was my first time; she made a disgusted sigh and hung up on me. Realizing forthright honesty was probably not a good idea I tried another number, Gloria, who boasted a 9″ cock. Really…9 inches? Only porn stars have 9″ cocks, so I called. We talked a few minutes and she said to meet her the next day and gave me her address; it was an apartment about a block from Polk St.I drove into the city the next day and as I got closer and closer to her apartment the butterflies, in my stomach, multiplied. Nervous şahinbey escort as hell, I almost didn’t knock on her door, but I did. A beautiful, dark-skinned, Amazon size woman, wearing a white negligee, opened the door and escorted me into her very small apartment. Depositing me on the bed, she asked, “What gift did you bring me?” Caught completely off guard, I stuttered out a reply, “I didn’t bring anything; I don’t understand.” She didn’t appear mad but excused herself and went into the bathroom for a few moments. Fear gripped me as questions shot through my head. Was she an escort? She didn’t say that on the phone. What kind of gifts is she asking for? Is that a tactic to get around prostitution? What did I get myself into? My thoughts were interrupted as the bathroom door opened and she stood there, her negligee open, displaying her gorgeous, statuesque body. Some of my fear abated but I still felt stupid not understanding what she wanted. My eyes ran down the length of her body from her face, to her c-cup breasts, to her crotch…wait, where was her supposedly huge cock? There was nothing there. WTF? She slowly walked towards me, keeping her legs tight together. I assumed she was walking that way in an effort to walk sexy…was I wrong.She stopped in front of me, my face about a foot from her crotch, when she suddenly spread her legs and un-tucked her massive, already rock hard, cock. It was definitely 9″ but that wasn’t the most impressive feature, it was thick; almost soda can thick. How the heck was she even able to tuck that thing away? I just gawked at that monstrous member, thinking what the hell am I going to do with this thing. Gloria must have realized my apprehension as she grabbed my head and forced her cock into my mouth. It was so thick I could barely get it all in. Due to the fact I had never sucked a cock before and that this cock was so huge, I was worried I was grating her. I tried recalling how woman sucked me and getting into the moment grabbed her and forced as much of her massive cock into my mouth as I could. I was so excited; my cock started screaming to be released from my pants.After sucking Gloria’s meat several more minutes, she stood me up and undressed me; my hard cock springing out as she did so. I was concerned she would be disappointed only having an average 6″ cock. Compared to hers, which I couldn’t take my eyes off of, I was small. She didn’t seem to mind though. Now undressed, she grabbed me, spun me towards the bed, and pushed me down into a doggy style position. She started fingering my asshole and I immediately realized what she was about to do. I spun onto my back telling her, “I’m sorry but I’m not a bottom and even if I were, there was no way I could take that thing.” Not saying anything she laid down beside me in a 69. I quickly grabbed her cock and began sucking with everything I could while she started stroking me. She then asked, “Have you ever thought about trimming this?” speaking about my pubic hair.I replied, “No, should I?””Yes, you should.” I have kept my cock trimmed ever since.After several minutes of trying my best to suck her off, I felt her giant shaft spasm. Gloria, let out a moan and a slight salty taste entered my mouth. There wasn’t very much but it was enough to send me over the top as I came with Gloria still giving me a hand job. Several jets of cum shot into the air landing on me, Gloria’s hand, and her bed; there was cum everywhere. Looking at Gloria’s cock, I squeezed out a few small drops of goo which was mostly clear. I lapped up the little bit of cum, tasting the salty flavor once again. There really wasn’t much flavor to it. I’ve heard women say it tastes like everything from asparagus to bleach. Bleach, yeech, no wonder she didn’t like giving head.Gloria helped me clean up, get dressed, and ushered me to the door. Amazingly, her cock never went soft. It remained rock hard and huge as ever. It was such a turn on that prior to leaving her apartment I almost dropped to my knees to suck that thing off again but I sensed she wanted me gone, so I left.