My Early Years Part Five – Shemale Fucking Story
Sunday, April 8th, 2007I wanted to walk around so I went out the front
door and planned to walk around the block back to
the rear parking lot for my car. The street was
very busy even at 2:30 am and there were a lot of
hookers in the area so I felt ok especially when
guys would pull and try to pick me up. I went to
my car and drove to my room for the night. I had
so much fun the rest of the week and even spent a
night with the guy from the Queen Mary but it was
Thursday night and I was planning to leave Sunday
morning for home. I went to Lydia’s Thursday and
bought a new red dress that was very very short
and sexy and even bought a pair of red 4″ sandal
strap heels for the last weekend. The dress was
too short for stockings so I went to the store and
bought a few pairs of coffee and suntan Leggs
Sheer to Waist pantyhose(my favorite). It was a
quiet night so I dressed up and drove around for a
while and decide to drive to Downtown LA for a
while. I got on the freeway and ended up on the
east side of town where there where lots of
hookers, TVs and men. The men seemed to really
like me and I would walk and stop to fix my hair
and let my dress go up, or I would reach down to
fix my shoe. I never wear panties so the men could
see my ass through my sheer pantyhose. There was a
bus stop bench on the corner so I went and sat
there with my legs crossed and my dress all the
way up my legs and a man pulled up to give me a
ride. I said I was waiting for a friend and he
told me to get in because his hard friend wanted
to meet me and he grabbed his cock. I saw it was
real big so I got in and he drove around the block
and I sat close to him feeling his cock. His hand
was on my legs and cock so we pulled into an alley
and parked behind a building so we could have sex.
We got out of the car and all he wanted was a
blowjob so I got his cock out and put a rubber on
it but he wanted it without a rubber. I told him I
wouldn’t do it and he offered me $20 to do it but
I still didn’t so he left and I walked back to my
car. I walked around for a while and sucked 3 men
but is was almost 4 am so I left. I went to turn
left on one street and came close to getting hit
by a car because I turned in front of it. I didn’t
hit him but the police where behind me and they
stopped me. I was so scared I wanted to die. They
told me I turned improperly and wanted my id. They
asked if I had been arrested before and I said no
so and they went back to check. They came back and
asked if I had been drinking and I told them I
didn’t drink at all but they told me to get out so
they could check. I got out and they had me stand
on the sidewalk. If you have ever been to LA you
know the streets are quiet at this time so there
were not many people driving by. They had me do a
sobriety test and I passed but then they asked me
if was out looking for cock. I got real scared and
they asked me if I liked getting fucked in the ass
and a lot of other things. I kept very quiet and
only nodded my head then they told me they were
taking me to the station for a breath test because
they thought I was drinking. I said I wasn’t and
they handcuffed me and put me in the car. As we
drove to the station the policeman sitting in back
with me told the other police that I wasn’t
wearing panties and laughed, so the guy driving
said “the drunks in the station will really like
her” and laughed. This got me real scared and we
went to the station. We walked in and up an
elevator and reached an area where a guard let us
in. The other police came by and asked where they
found Sweet Cheeks (me) and laughed. The cop from
the car then told the others I had forgotten to
wear panties and lifted the back of my dress so
they could all see. They led me into a holding
cell and took off my handcuffs and put me in with
about 10 other guys and said they would be back.
There was no place to sit so I stood there with
the guys and they were making comments about me
and asking to fuck me. Most of them were drunk so
I managed to walk over to the corner of the cell
and just stood there. Two guys came over to me and
started talking to me and one guy had his hand on
my ass and the other guy was in front of me and
they wanted blowjobs. I didn’t move and they did
this until I started jacking one guy off while the
other felt my ass. Another guy said the cops were
coming so they left me alone and I was on my way
to do the breath test. I did it and passed easily
so they had me do it again and passed again. They
were a little disappointed and said I was free to
leave. They would not give me a ride so I had to
walk about 20 blocks to my car. It was about after
5 am and a lot of people were out going to work
and I had to walk down to my car. By the time I
got to the car it was starting to get light and I
had a lot of guys try to pick me up but I went
straight to my car and the motel.
I didn’t wait for the weekend, I left for home the
same day. Back home I felt so much safer and went
out dressed up all the time afterwards. My dad and
I fought a lot and he wanted me out of his house
for good. My mom was great and would try to talk
to him but he did not listen. One night she came
into my room and explained why my dad was mad at
me. He was convinced I was a fag and didn’t want a
fag son in his house. She asked if I was but I
wouldn’t tell her. She told me she knew I wore
pantyhose because she had found them in my room
and that she had also found my clothes in the top
of the closet but had never told my dad. She said
she didn’t like it but that she understood if
that’s what I wanted to do. We talked for a long
time and finally went to sleep late at night. The
next day we talked again when my dad was at work
and I did tell her what I did. I told her about
dressing up and that I liked men and she was ok
with it. I ended up moving out two weeks later to
my own apartment in the not so nice part of the
city because that’s all I could afford. I
continued going out to the bars in the city and
would spend a lot my time in the Black Rose and
the Motherlode. I was soon going there every night
and continued dressing up and having sex with men.
I was a regular and started hanging out with the
other “girls” outside the bar and started letting
men pick me up. I made quite a bit of money and
kept this up for a couple of years until I met a
certain guy. We met in the bar and I fell in love
with him. We spent a lot of time together and
ended up living together for 2 years. We split up
and my parents moved back to Arizona when dad
retired so I still do the same things. I work
during the day and go out at night although I
don’t work every night. I look even better than
during the early years and love dressing sexy for
men!
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