Tranny, Wife & MeI have always loved sex with trannies, even more than sex. Friendship and closeness that I would struggle to fin in a guy. My wife had no huge preference for Tgirls but she did have a ravenous appetite for sex and was curious enough to try everything. We decided to go to Manchester and their regular Saturday night Tranny evenings and from previous visits, we had a few drinks in Napoleon’s Lounge. It was a popular meeting place for “girls.” Trannies who liked other girls, trannies who preferred women and girls who were seeking for the ultimate tranny accessory – a boyfriend who would take the traditional place of the husband. After all, if you were being transformed into a woman, the final additional extra would be a man. Napoleons was a comfortable watering hole, seductively lit, with deep seated black leather sofas, where closeness could be achieved without disturbing the mix of gay guys, trannies and curious sexual tourists, who were conspicuous by their ability to be unable to settle. We took stools at the bar, right next to a tall girl in a black minidress, wearing 6″ pencil heels, dangly earings and who was Danni from Leeds. We exchanged pleasantries and this very convincing transgendered, I could see, was to the liking of the Missus. She wore my favourite dress. White with a scalloped edge split to the wait on her left and off the shoulder, to his right, giving it a diagonal and very revealing look. Soon, we istanbul escort moved to one of the leather sofas away from the bar, with three glasses and a bottle of Macon Village. I sat to Danni’s left and the good lady to her right – it was an ambush she joked – and she was not wrong. I placed my right thigh hard against her left, just to make sure she realised that we were looking for a sexual encounter and that we were not time wasting voyeurs. Just as our legs met, she turned and pressed her lips against mine and shot her tongue into my mouth, as I tasted the sweet strawberry flavour of her lipstick. I saw the wife look down at Danni’s legs, which were beautifully exposed right up to her stocking tops and the bulge in her black lace panties could be easily spotted. She places her big hand bag at the meeting of danni’s two sleek, long, shapely legs and slid her left hand on top of her cock, or clitty, as many of our tranny friends prefer. To sat it grew quickly was a huge under statement and while she stroked that smooth seven inch dick out of the knickers, I began kissing Danni’s neck and ear. Soon, the wife had her lips round the cock that we were both craving and it was clear, that we would have to move and move quickly. Upstairs there was a small disco area that was an hour away from starting, so we fled to the spacious loo that was there, complete with a lock avcılar escort on the inside. Lilian got down on her knees and started to blow off Danni, I could here the moistness of her clit slopping around with my wife’s wet lips and mouth, as i took out my cock, also shaved and slapped in Danni’e hand. I whispered in her ear, not to cum yet but to wait until we could have a three way fuck. She turned, still grasping my dick as if it was the last one that existed and thrust her tongue and mouth against mine, in more wet closeness, that simply made us all hornier and hornier. Lil rose to her feet and hitched up her white dress to reveal no panties but a sweet shave pussy and ass, which i had done with great care that afternoon,pausing of course to enjoy a little kiss and lick from time to time. Danni turned round with her clitty forced out of her dress, it was so hard and so proud that there was no other way. I held her back for a moment with my arm and lubed my wife’s pert little ass hole with my tongue and spit. I then took that swollen weapon and guided it gently into the soft, hungry, love starved spot. Lilian winced and gasped just a little, as her hole was invaded in the most wonderful, sensuous way. A bit of sliding from Danni and wiggling from her new girlfriend, soon saw them make a perfect fit and the fucking could begin. They were just at the unhindered stage, when I did likewise. Slipping şirinevler escort Danni’s black mini up over her waist and tasting her button as hole with my tongue and then sliding my pole into her. She was a girl in her mid thirties and it took just a first short stoke in her man pussy, to know that there was space but she hadn’t been penetrated too many times in her life as a delicious Tgirl. I knew that i would not last long, our foreplay and making out had not lasted close to an hour and i paced myself,as i wanted my wife to have her ass filled with warm, creamy, sticky, sweet cum.My cock was nestling sweetly in Danni’s hole, when I felt the muscles on her tummy start to tightenand my wife shouted “fill me Danni, fucking fill me.” “Yes,” responded the tranny, as her body shuddered and tensed and that beautiful load shot from Tgirl to wife, like glue that for that moment, joined the two of them together as lovers. I made one long deep thrust in Danni and clever girl that she is, she pushed herself against my groin and the second load raced into her lovely holder, spilling down against the back of her balls, as my wife enjoyed waves of orgasms against the cut tip of Danni’s prick. I had one last treat that I had to have. I bent Lilian over the edge of the toilet sink and buried my face in the soft contours of her ass, scooping up as much of Danni’s love liquid as i could retrieve with my tongue and lips. I stood up, grabbed Danni by the cheeks with my open palms and we shared the most luxurious, cummy snowball ever. Cum slipping down our faces onto chins and dripping even further. Just at that we could hear the first disco daners come up the stairs, so it was time to sleep and dream – dream of the night, a man became the sexiest woman around.