A Shemale Vacation Part 2

I had never really thought sexually about another man before today but my lust for cock was getting the better of me. I had to admit my gay side was really starting to come out and I was happy to notice that this guy had a pretty good body and, more importantly, a nice long cock. It wasn't quite as long, and certainly not as thick, as Saskia's, but it was still a fair bit larger than mine and a pretty tasty looking piece of meat. Frank saw me looking hungrily at it.

"Well, Tamsyn, you want to be a good girl and suck my cock?" he asked, "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

"Oh yes," I gasped, getting down on my knees with my legs still covered by fishnets and PVC boots, my own cock beginning to tug against my little lace panties and tight, short skirt.

For the second time that afternoon, I stuck out my hand and took a warm, semi-hard dick in it. Having enjoyed the first one so much, it now felt there was very little holding me back, even though this was no longer a busty slut sticking the cock in my face, it was a nicely built man. I didn't feel any urge to stop as I began to stroke his shaft and flick my tongue over his circumcised head.

"Mmm, Tamsyn, that feels good," Frank sighed, "You are a natural whore."

His dick was now almost totally hard in my hand as I licked my tongue all over the length of the shaft until it began to glisten with a mix of my saliva and his pre-cum. I loved the sight of my lips working that cock, his hard manly member and my lips painted and girlish, it was all a new experience for me. I decided to take his dick right inside my mouth and opened my lips to slide it in. I managed to take in a good amount and began to bob my head back and forth, going right down on him.

I was really getting into the role of the hot whore, sucking this guy's cock with reckless abandon, every fibre of my body devoted to his throbbing meat and my mouth around it. It felt heavenly feeling that warm, live flesh sliding in and out of my mouth.