Finally alone! I am traveling on business and I will be spending a few nights at a hotel, far from my home. I have in my suitcase my last purchases that I am dying to try. It has been a few years now that I have loved to cross-dress and I still find enormous pleasure and orgasms from it that, even though they are lonely, no woman has ever given me. It has also been a few months since I tried sodomy with various toys and here too I am having huge orgasms. So, imagined when I use my toys while I'm a transvestite, it's a firework display of pleasure. But I can't indulge in it as often as I would like, I have to be alone and it only happens to me 3-4 times a year.So for my trip, I think I have everything planned, I have been preparing for it for several weeks. On the clothes side, a short black and white dress with long black lace sleeves. Underneath, a purple and black satin corset with garters, a pair of opaque black stockings with a very pretty lace garter, a purple thong to match the corset and black pumps with 8 cm heels. On the physical side, I planned the depilatory cream, a mid-length wig, false nails and makeup: lipstick, eye shadow, foundation, ...In the evening, arrived at the hotel, I throw myself on my suitcase to admire its contents. After a good shower, I start the long transformation. It takes me more than an hour to be finally ready because I am no longer Thomas, I am now Elodie. And the woman I see in the mirror makes me want a lot, all my purchases are perfect for me. I can not help but wander in the room to my new heels that make me arch me wonderfully. Very excited, I can not help but pass a hand on my penis and caress myself. I had promised myself to wait a little but I can not resist and, in a groan, I quickly release long jets that splash the carpet.Coming back to earth, I groan at not having waited. I go find something to clean the floor and on all fours begins to clean the sperm that stains the carpet. I can't help but taste it, I love this very special taste that I cannot describe. But very quickly this position excites me and I start to caress myself, sex first then the buttocks that I feel well stretched on all fours. I wet a finger that goes to explore my eyelet. Hmmm! I love it and I let out a little sigh when the tip of my finger forces the passage and is a nice warm place between my buttocks. I can't wait any longer, I stand up, and take my new toy, an imitation of a penis of 20 cm by 4.5 wide. Its texture is magnificent, you would believe it. I then start to play with him. First, a slow blowjob, I run it with the tip of my tongue, discover each of its apparent comings, titillate the testicles, go back up, stopping on the glans that I always run with the tip of my tongue before swallowing it. I stay like that for a moment, stroking it with the flat of my tongue while I salivate, preparing for my descent. That I start slowly, cm by cm I feel it invade my mouth. With gasps and tears in my eyes I manage to swallow it whole. I go back up faster and start to make it come and go faster. I let go of it sometimes to suck it for a few moments before swallowing it again. I love that! Very excited, I want to feel it elsewhere than in my mouth. I lie on my back, pull up my dress, spread my thighs and the little string of my thong for the position on my quivering anus. It is a bit big and I need a few minutes of preparation before feeling it cross the entrance. A slight pain can not prevent me from letting go of a groan of pleasure. I then begin his complete intromission with small back and forth movements always deeper. When in the end it is deep inside me and I feel the balls against my buttocks, I let go of everything to surrender to the pleasure that comes from having sex in me. I gently stroke my body as I begin to contract and relax the anus around this object of happiness. It didn't take long for me to feel heat waves running through me, I continued my anal masturbation and the waves were getting stronger and closer and closer. Soon they are so strong that I utter little cries. My hands caressing my nipples through the corset adds to my excitement. These waves of pleasure will overwhelm me for a long time yet before one of the stronger ones causes an incredible orgasm that makes me cry out in real pleasure. The hands still that the nipples I ejaculate long jets that do not seem to want to stop. Finally, sex still between my buttocks, I fall into a sweet torpor after love. When I come to my senses, I pass a hand between my buttocks and gently withdraw the toy that has given me so much pleasure. We are going to play again a little later I said to myself, heading for the bathroom to wash my face and make myself look better. it stronger does not cause an incredible orgasm that tears me a real cry of pleasure. The hands still that the nipples I ejaculate long jets that do not seem to want to stop. Finally, sex still between my buttocks, I fall into a sweet torpor after love. When I come to my senses, I pass a hand between my buttocks and gently withdraw the toy that has given me so much pleasure. We are going to play again a little later I said to myself, heading for the bathroom to wash my face and make myself look better. it stronger does not cause an incredible orgasm that tears me a real cry of pleasure. The hands still that the nipples I ejaculate long jets that do not seem to want to stop. Finally, sex still between my buttocks, I fall into a sweet torpor after love. When I come to my senses, I pass a hand between my buttocks and gently withdraw the toy that has given me so much pleasure. We are going to play again a little later I said to myself, heading for the bathroom to wash my face and make myself look better. When I come to my senses, I pass a hand between my buttocks and gently withdraw the toy that has given me so much pleasure. We are going to play again a little later I said to myself, heading for the bathroom to wash my face and make myself look better. When I come to my senses, I pass a hand between my buttocks and gently withdraw the toy that has given me so much pleasure. We are going to play again a little later I said to myself, heading for the bathroom to wash my face and make myself look better.That's when we knock on the door. I do not answer and remain silent. The knocking resumes and I hear through the door: "Good evening, it's the manager, please open the door, there have been complaints of noise nuisance". I am mortified and answer "One moment please." I take off my wig, remove my makeup as best I can in a few seconds, I take off my dress and put on my pants and my shirt. I look presentable so I open the door. "Good evening, sorry, I must have turned the TV on too loud" I said. "I don't know what you were watching but your neighbors told me it was moaning and screaming a lot. If you could avoid watching these kinds of movies, there are kids and" that sentence hangs in the balance as I see his gaze run over me. He just goes down on my feet which shows my stockings, when he goes up he lingers on my hands which still wear my false nails, he goes up on my throat which still wears the pearl necklace and scrutinizes my face with me make a big smile. "Ho! I see, you were feeling a little lonely". I am mortified and why do I have the impression that the only one is feminine? I can only stammer and detail it in turn. Rather, he's a handsome man, in his fifties, with salt and pepper hair, well preserved. "If you want some company, I can come back in a little while to find a replacement at the front desk." "It won't be necessary, it's late and I'm going to go to bed." " he wanted to spend an evening with Élodie and not Thomas, isn't that the message implied by "Ma belle"? Neither once nor twice I undress and go in the shower for a new thorough toilet, you never know, I have to be ready for anything. he wanted to spend an evening with Élodie and not Thomas, isn't that the message implied by "Ma belle"? Neither once nor twice I undress and go in the shower for a new thorough toilet, you never know, I have to be ready for anything.I have just finished perfecting my make-up when the door is knocked gently, I go to open the door and he is there, a bottle of wine in my hand, there is a long moment to look at me without saying anything until what I propose to him to enter. "But with great pleasure" he told me with a big smile. He sits on the bed and asks me for glasses for wine. I go to the bathroom and I feel his gaze traveling down my back, stopping on my buttocks. It is true that with my heels I wave a little. When I come back he uncorked the bottle and refilled our glasses. "I am delighted to meet you" he said, handing me my glass. "What is your name?". "Th .. Uh! Élodie". "Really delighted. Let's drink at this meeting." We toast and I sit down beside them on the bed. We talk about things like that and others, he talks to me about his work at the hotel and the surprising encounters he is afraid of. This is how we empty the bottle. His last drink finished he looks at me intently and says "Well, it's late, I'll leave you. You are very nice and attractive, can I give you a little kiss before leaving?". What to answer to that if not "Yes". He then leans towards me and puts his lips on mine for a short kiss. Hmmm! It's very pleasant and I would like to taste it a little more. As he starts to walk away I run my hand on the back of his neck and pull him towards me. Her lips come to rest on mine again, they are soft and warm. I soon feel those lips parting and his tongue caress mine which open naturally. He then begins a long kiss where our lips are glued while that tongue penetrates my mouth to come and play with mine. When he leaves my mouth, I'm panting. "It's a pleasure to kiss you my darling" he told me before leaning back towards my mouth. We stroke each other's tongues before hers takes possession of my mouth and those lips merge with mine. Slowly he exerts pressure and we are soon lying on the bed, sharing a fiery kiss. I now feel these hands running through me, caressing my back, stomach, buttocks. A hand is placed on the top of my thigh, gently caressing it then back up my dress. It stops on my garter, at the border between the bottom and my skin. Border he crosses and following the garter he arrives on my thong. His hand then moves along the string to arrive on my penis. Our united lips cannot prevent the moan whic ...

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