New Girl in Town

Margo sat next to me in the coffee shop late that Saturday afternoon. His real name was Mark, but he was one of the loveliest Drag Queens in New York City. I had been dressing secretly at home in my mother’s and sister’s clothes for just over three years, but at 18 years old, I had never been in public as a
woman. Margo lived now as a female, and could pass anywhere. I complimented “her” on it, and “she” said. “You could do just as well, you know.” I was flattered, but not as sure as she was. “Come on,” she said. “I’ll show you!” We went to her apartment. We had been occasional lovers, so I had been there
before, but this visit would be different.

As soon as we were inside, Margo ordered me to strip completely, and she put
my male clothing neatly away. She looked me over carefully, then stripped off
all he own clothing, and led me into the bathroom.

In a moment we were in the shower soaping each other down. I loved the
softness of Margo’s skin, and the feel of her hands on mine. The sight and
feel of her little penis, for Margo had only four inches even when she was
hard, was also somehow erotic, and I was getting visibly aroused!

We were rinsing off when she said. “Stand there, and don’t move!” She stepped
out of the tub, and returned instantly bearing a razor and shaving cream. In
seconds the lower half of my body was swathed in shaving cream, and Margo was
shaving my legs. She also trimmed my pubic hair to a little, feminine,
V-shaped thatch.

With all the gentle caressing and stroking that was going on, my cock was now
rock hard! Margo looked up at me from her kneeling position, and smiled at
me. Then I felt her lips close around my cock, and a gentle back and forth
motion of her head begin. I leaned back against the tile wall, and soon was
gushing my load of cum down her throat. Margo swallowed every drop. She was
an expert cocksucker!