CONFESSION № 047 · ANDREA

Andrea Confesses: Sexy Tranny

on Sexy Tranny

The setup

I was already in the gym locker room when he walked in. Tall, sweaty, looking exactly like the kind of guy who thinks he knows what he wants. I smiled and kept drying my hair. He stared. I let him. When the room emptied I looked over and said, “You want a real Sexy Tranny blowjob or are you just gonna keep staring?” He laughed like he thought I was joking. I wasn’t. I walked over, got on my knees, and pulled his shorts down before he could change his mind.

What happened next

He was already half hard. I took him in my mouth and sucked him the way I know men like. Slow at first, then deeper. He put a hand on the back of my head and groaned. I let him. I liked the sound. When he was fully hard and leaking I pulled off and looked up at him. “Your turn,” I said. I stood up, turned around, and pulled my shorts down just enough for him to see the thick bulge in my panties. His face changed. I smiled. “I already sucked yours. Why not just suck mine?”

“But I already sucked yours…”

How it felt

He hesitated. I reminded him that the camera in the corner of the locker room had been recording the whole time. His eyes went wide. I stepped closer and told him he could either get on his knees or I could send the video to every contact in his phone. He got on his knees. I pulled my cock out and let him look at it. Thick. Hard. Already wet from how much I liked watching him realize what was happening. I told him to open his mouth. He did. Slowly. I slid the head past his lips and watched his face. He didn’t pull away.

The turn

I kept it shallow at first. Let him get used to the weight. Then I pushed a little deeper. He gagged once and I told him to breathe through his nose. He tried. I praised him just enough to keep him going, then took it away. “Deeper. You already let me suck yours. Fair is fair.” He went deeper. I could feel his tongue moving. It was messy and hesitant and perfect. I held the back of his head and rocked my hips slow. Every time he tried to pull off I reminded him about the camera. He stayed.

The control

I made him look up at me while he sucked. His eyes were wet. I smiled and told him he was doing so good for a straight guy. He groaned around my cock. I liked that. I told him if he wanted the video deleted he had to make me cum. He tried harder. Hands on my thighs. Mouth wetter. I kept the pace slow so he had to work for it. Every time he got too eager I pulled back and made him start over. “Slower. I decide when you get to finish me.” He listened. Eventually.

The finish

When I was close I held his head still and fucked his mouth the way I wanted. Short, deep strokes. He took it. I came down his throat and made him swallow. He did. When I pulled out he was still on his knees, breathing hard, lips shiny. I tucked myself away and told him he could delete the video if he wanted. Or he could keep it and call me later. He stayed quiet. I smiled, fixed my hair in the mirror, and left him there. The whole walk to my car I was still smiling.

The after

He texted two hours later. Said he couldn’t stop thinking about it. Asked if we could do it again. I told him to send a picture of his cock first. He did. I told him next time he would suck me longer and I would film it myself. He said yes. I knew he would. That is how this works. Once they taste it they want more. Even the ones who swear they are straight.

The hook

You can get on your knees for me whenever you want. That is how this works. If you want to hear me tell you exactly how I made a straight guy suck my cock in a gym locker room, you already know where to find me. I am very good at making good boys say yes. And I always end up right where I belong… with my cock down someone’s throat. Call me and see how far I’ll let you go.

Your turn

The best part is knowing he will think about my cock every time he gets hard for the next few days. Every time he imagines sucking someone he will remember me. That is what good Sexy Tranny stories do. They leave him wanting more even after he finishes. I like that. I like knowing someone is out there thinking about getting on his knees for me again.