Blake sipped her whiskey, her eyes locked on the handsome stranger across the dimly lit bar. Tom, as he introduced himself, was undeniably attractive - chiseled features, a strong jawline, and a captivating smile. As they chatted, Blake couldn't help but notice Tom's appreciative glances drifting down her body, lingering on her curves before meeting her gaze.

Blake felt a flutter in her chest, a mix of excitement and trepidation. She was a feminine shemale, and while she wore her femininity with confidence, there was always a part of her that worried about potential partners' reactions to her cock.

As they continued to converse, the conversation turned flirtatious. Tom leaned in, his voice low and husky. "So, Blake, what do you like to do for fun?" He reached across the bar, his fingers brushing against her hand.

Blake's heart raced. "Oh, I like trying new things, exploring the city, and... meeting new people," she replied with a coy smile.

Tom raised an eyebrow. "Is that so? Well, I'm always up for adventure."

Their banter led to an invitation for a nightcap at Tom's place. As Blake followed him home, she couldn't shake off the butterflies in her stomach. What if Tom didn't like her cock when the time came? What if he was put off or disgusted?

When they arrived, Tom led her to his cozy apartment. He poured them each a drink and pulled her close, their bodies pressing together as he kissed her deeply. Blake melted into the sensation, her fears momentarily forgotten in the heat of the moment.

Tom's hands roamed over her curves, squeezing and caressing. He broke the kiss and looked down at her, his eyes filled with desire. "You're stunning, Blake," he murmured. "I've wanted to touch you since the moment I saw you."

Blake's heart swelled with pride and appreciation. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.

Tom guided her to the bedroom, their lips never leaving each other's. As they tumbled onto the bed, he pushed aside her clothes, revealing her breasts and toned stomach. His hands cupped her breasts, thumbs brushing over her nipples, while his mouth trailed down her throat and chest.

Blake moaned, arching into his touch. She reached down, grasping the hem of her skirt and pulling it up, baring herself to Tom's eager gaze. He looked up at her, a hungry expression on his face.

"Fuck, Blake," he breathed. "I had no idea..."

Blake's heart sank, fearing the worst. But Tom's eyes sparkled with excitement and anticipation. "I love surprises," he said, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.

With that, he pulled her closer, his hands roaming over her hips and thighs before slipping between them. Tom stroked her cock through her panties, his touch gentle yet firm.

Blake gasped, her body responding eagerly to his touch. "Do you... Like it?" she asked, her voice trembling with a mix of nervousness and desire.

Tom chuckled, his fingers deftly tugging down her panties. "Oh, I love it," he assured her, his eyes never leaving her face. "It's big and thick, and just perfect for fucking."

Blake's breath caught in her throat at his bold words. Tom's fingers wrapped around her shaft, stroking her from base to tip in smooth, even motions. Blake's hips lifted of their own accord, seeking more of his touch.

Tom smiled, pleased with her reaction. He leaned down, planting a kiss on the tip of her cock, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. Then, without preamble, he swallowed her entire length in one swift motion.

Blake cried out, her hands flying to his hair as he began to suck her off with relish. Tom's throat constricted around her cock, his tongue swirling around the head, and Blake felt herself hurtling towards climax.

But Tom wasn't done with her yet. He pulled off with a wet pop, grinning up at her. "Not so fast, beautiful," he teased, stroking her shaft once more. "I want to take my time with you."

Blake nodded, her breathing ragged as she surrendered to Tom's ministrations. He resumed his oral assault, alternating between suckling her cock and licking her balls, driving Blake to the brink of insanity with pleasure.

When his fingers finally entered her, curling inside her tight heat, Blake couldn't hold back any longer. She came with a scream, her cock throbbing as thick spurts of cum filled Tom's mouth.

Tom swallowed every drop, his eyes never leaving hers, a look of pure satisfaction on his face. "Fuck, you taste amazing," he said, his voice thick with lust.

As the aftershocks subsided, Blake collapsed back onto the bed, Tom's head still resting on her thighs. She stroked his hair, her heart full of gratitude and wonder.