Tranny At The Swingers Resort - Sex Stories

Tranny At The Swingers Resort

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“It’s a chance to connect with your partner when practiced with a partner, edging can increase intimacy as it requires patience, communication, and understanding. It can help manage premature ejaculation. Edging helps penis owners better understand arousal, gain more control over ejaculation, and promotes relaxation,” I explained to him early in our relationship.

A cocktail party night provided the opportunity to circulate and meet other people at the resort. We were eyeing a drop dead gorgeous brunette woman, Roberta was her name we quickly learnt, circulating without a partner. Tall, slim, killer heels, stockings, a just above the knee black cocktail dress, earrings, an ultra feminine body, her firm, well formed thighs, tits and ass obvious.

“You look drop dead gorgeous,” James told her as we approached and introduced ourselves. While Roberta and I chatted about women’s fashion, clothing and make up, I recalled the night before we left for the resort when we were scanning some porno clips for ideas and inspiration, when we came across some tranny pics. One of the images was a side on shot of a tranny in panty hose and high heels, her back to the wall flaunting a huge erection thrusting out of her panty hose that really piqued our already strong libidos.

“Wow, is it too late to add a tranny to our list? That would be a new and exciting experience for me. How about you?,” James asked, his interest piqued.

Another pic showed a tall, slim, tranny ...

... sitting on a chair in front of a wall length mirror wearing nothing but heels and a g-string with her large semi-erect cock poking out.

The most exciting ones, and my biggest turn on were a series of pics where a tranny in a very short, open leather skirt and heels had her very thick erection sucked by another tranny with her erection showing. “She really is thick, thicker than you, and the ecstatic look of pleasure on her face has me wanting the same,” I told James.

“I think she is a tranny,” I whispered to James while Roberta was distracted with the drink waiter.

“So do I, how exciting, let’s go with the flow, Would you?;” he whispered with a huge smile. His cryptic, ‘would you?’ A reference to our mutual question when considering new sexual partners, ‘Would you be comfortable giving or receiving oral sex from him or her for twenty-minutes?’

We found a quiet corner table and the conversation became flirtatious. “Are you two here for any special purpose?,” Roberta smirked, as she asked in her deep voice.

“Sexual pleasure, isn’t it obvious?,” I told her as she held my hand.

“Are you bi, both of you?”

“Yes we are. How did you guess?,” James asked Roberta as she sucked his finger.

“The way both of you undressed me with your eyes. I liked it.”

“And why are you here, all by yourself?,” I asked, excited as to where this might lead to.

“Sexual pleasure, isn’t it obvious? Your room or ours?”

“Let’s watch the floor show first? Then your room.”

Roberta ...