When I entered, one thing was perceived: sex. From the darkness, quiet in their seats, the attendees exuded anticipation, desire, and heat. In my case, the sole invitation to the cinema's anniversary had hardened me when I read that 20 transvestites would be available for free to attendees. It would start at 6 pm, and despite arriving on time, I found the room full and maximum unease among those who counted themselves as part of the third sex.
When the owner of the local began talking about the welcome to the attendees, my initial disinterest transformed into concentrated attention as he gave details about the orgy and how it would unfold.
- 20 illustrious transvestite ladies - he said at the time that images of those mentioned appeared on the screen, causing more than one person to remember a previous session or anticipate another like this midnight.
The presented ladies were the top of the cinema, with all races and sizes, exuberant mulattoes and mestizas with colossal breasts and generous legs, whites with refined waistlines and angelic faces, Chinese with dazzling tits, and for passive ones, many extremely endowed ones.
This pleasure den, daily and on weekends or holidays, offered continuous porn movies from 4 pm to midnight, as well as the company of four transvestites per day, which at excellent prices offered everything from a blow job, a handjob, sex in the back seats (as everyone needs to say) or the premium service of an hour in shared rooms located next to the hall. The local had been successful for several years, with prices, variety in the offer of girls, good attention from most of them, and an unprecedented and incredibly successful social media community that had multiplied profits to such a point that others had tried to emulate the owners but failed due to various reasons. the market of depajeros and mostaceros was there and the owners since then had many projects to open a branch. Their first local was completing its fifth anniversary and the owners, a dark-skinned man with a reputation for being a stud and a blonde woman with exquisite breasts and buttocks, hadn't had a better idea than to celebrate an orgy in the hall. Fifty regular clients had been invited and the most 'consumed' ladies of the year that had passed completed the cast. After mentioning the participating ladies, the impatience of the distinguished clientele appeared to demand the start of the action but the black man after a few seconds added - this night the house invites gentlemen, three completely free fucks for them - continued while the succulent owner and security began distributing. - it will be enough if they hand over one of the tickets we are giving out to miss cause of their erections and they can shoot with her in the rooms as long as they are available or otherwise in the conditioned sofas in the back part of the hall. We have placed curtains around for them to have some privacy or rather so that the guys who don't get a girl won't bother them too much while they spy on them and take them away. His laughter resonated in the hall along with that of others, but he had something more to add - you know that this house always takes care of order and security, that's why we don't want unnecessary disputes between the interested attendees and for that reason we have thought that it is fair that the girl decides. If the lady they choose has already received a ticket, they can fight for her love... or rather for her ass, by giving her a ticket and leaving her to decide. Of course, the place where we are obliges us to make such a duel take place on the court so each one will have two minutes to demonstrate to his girl that his piece is the one worth crossing their interests, culminated the turn of both the little trans will give its verdict and gentlemen must accept it or otherwise risk another ticket. The duels will take place here in the room. They can continue trying until the door to the room or the curtain on the sofa closes.
As it ended, silence fell and I didn't rest from the room but my friend and those who were near me started giving each other a punch to have the weapon ready.
- Ladies, come - said the black man
One by one, the trannies paraded in lingerie, yummy all. When they were complete and aligned on the screens simultaneously, they turned around and leaned against the wall, giving us a better view of their delicious butts. Those who were masturbating increased the rhythm and I think none could avoid giving themselves a good slap at the prospect that presented itself.
But I had a moment of lucidity and stopping my masturbation but without keeping my member, I directed myself towards the corridor that led to the nearby rooms next to one of the ends of the row of trannies.
As soon as I arrived, the black man said Let's start and the lights went out, the movie began, and in the darkness, multiple shadows rushed forward. At that moment, I had reached my siren and almost dragged her towards one of the rooms, with resistance from her at first but then recognizing me alone and walking with me to the room. Unable to resist temptation, I was rubbing that body which I had enjoyed so many times in countless positions, that ass on which I had spilled so much cum and kissing those lips that knew how to give pleasure to many parts of my body. She, in turn, vigorously rubbed my pinga and passed her tongue over the commissure of the lips with a mischievous look. Almost reaching the corridor when a shadow separated from the group and caught up to us, placing a ticket in the hands of my muse. Surprised, she looked at me and smiled, biting her lips as we both did.
my right hand was arguing with my rival's left hand over the right to caress her breasts and my free hand was circularly stroking her navel as I knew how to time it while my competition in turn was kneading her right breast, getting closer to her to whisper something which would imitate arriving first:
- little love you know that with me you'll have a hard-on all the hour and much cum in your body
Smiling slightly, she looked at me but then the other added:
- baby when this cock hasn't left you well ravaged
- you enjoy getting impaled on my queen I said high time as I concentrated to harden my member and reach its maximum length.
She felt the hardness and size of my member in her hand, smiled and gripped it even more at the base of my penis increasing the thrust. Moments later however she turned to smile at the other and then I could see that like me that guy was endowed with a cock similar to mine in length, thickness and prominence of the head.
- There's only one way to resolve this, I said timorously Dianita, the delicious trava that motivated all that dispute.
We returned to the room and positioning ourselves in a corner, we handed each other a condom and then reclined against the wall with her bum on mine saying:
- The one who puts on the condom first starts, smiling coquettishly, as both of us proceeded to put on the latex, I gaining by a narrow margin.
- Then your papi will be me - she said at the same time that she was breaking a little to my right where I was.
I approached her and took hold of her hips and pressed her against the wall, handling her breasts with my hands and kissing the base of her neck while my little one was getting hard between her buttocks. When I heard her first sigh, I proceeded to put it in her anus, with two quick thrusts and holding her hip I pulled her towards me whispering: hard or slow love, as I moved slowly penetrating and withdrawing slowly.
- Hard, hard, hard, she repeated and Then changing the speed of the penetrations I initiated a wild pumping that provoked gasps, moans and the deafening sound of her buttocks colliding with my body. She was piercing me with fury and intensity, driven by the strange but satisfying taste it produced to compete for her, to be her bottom. I didn't stop teasing her even when her body contorted to try to reach her delicious mouth with a kiss or when in her back, with her mouth slightly open and eyes closed, one could sense her pleasure. Only the alertness of the other individual made us stop and as we left the car, the contraction of that sphincter told me she didn't want it to end.
- It's my turn to add some moves to my enemy's cacheril and vigorous jolts in his dick approached Dianita who was leaning against the wall, taking a break with her hands. Before the type's whispers, I smiled and gave a signal for him to start.
I lifted her up a few centimeters and we merged into a passionate kiss as she placed her little trans' legs around his waist, suddenly manipulating her like a doll and in just a few seconds, the delicious little trans was on all fours on the floor and her rider had already introduced his dick and started mounting her. I rode her with finesse, so much that my spoiled one's moans and the sound of our bodies colliding made me fear defeat but also excited me. Before completing two minutes, I said time's up! but they continued for a few more seconds and as he withdrew, I could tell that the little trans whose hands were holding his ankles wasn't letting go like she was asking him to continue but he had already gotten up. I extended my hand to Dianita and her face of joy made me rekindle my doubts about emerging victorious from this contest.
Reclining against the wall, she was taking a break and looking at both of us with a mischievous smile. After some seconds, the other lepidiot type of response.
Blindly covering his eyes and smiling nervously repeated no several times to finally say - I have doubts... one more turn?
- But what a slut !!! was heard very close and when we turned back to see another beautiful transvestite, she let out a laugh while looking in our direction.
It seemed that the duel provoked by this other beautiful transvestite representative had culminated because a type of man was serious and another was smiling with her as they headed towards the passage directed at a room. Before disappearing, he told his companion in a jocular tone: Look, this slut is looking for husbands just like them, tall, fat, hairy, and bald. So similar that later she won't know which one to choose, papucho. To finish with a non-feminine laugh that however seemed to enamor her companion.
Dianita only smiled and replied: Shut up, witch, but her good humor denoted that it was friendship that had produced the intervention.
Having felt defeated in the first round, I didn't want to let him think about it and said: - Who starts?
and taking two condoms from his wallet lying on the floor, adding - You know how it is
and then after a few seconds we handed out condoms at the same time. This time I won by a minimal difference and to see him approaching her to begin smiling to myself.
In this second occasion, I also started with a loud kiss, so passionate that we both bit each other's lips but like in the first round with a quick movement he positioned himself against the wall and put her against him, looking at the room and all the bacchanal that had been unleashed there. With his hands holding her by the arms at elbow height, the type introduced his member into that desired bum and started pumping it vigorously while whispering phrases in her ear that I couldn't hear but Dianita reacted excitedly responding: yes, I want, I love it, much cum, let me get ruined.
While we completed the two minutes, I led rapid and strong thrusts to my member and I thought that in other circumstances I should have tried to block the vision of Diana's orgy from my eyes, which was gazing at me like it was, would be on top of excitement as I was enjoying her totally erect pinga and body contortions! Time!, I said. As in the first round, the little trans didn't want to leave the session but separated from him and prepared to recline against the wall again for some air. Barely had he leaned back when I advanced resolute and arched my back as she took my right hand's member with her own and pressing hard gave me slow but forceful frictions that put the tool at the top. Then, starting from its base, I gave her member a slow lick until reaching its head and after playing with it for a couple of seconds, I hit it with my tongue and introduced it into my mouth and gave it a few sucks before incorporating myself and finding her face disheveled by pleasure and her hands extended scratching the wall; she lifted me up and without delay my totally stopped pinga crossed over her orifice while my right arm held it in place and my left hand masturbated it with slow and assured strokes, making sure to touch its head, trunk, and base. We were in an uncomfortable position but it wouldn't last long as after a few seconds she came copiously all over me on my belly and legs. Detaining my penetration, I brought her close to kiss her. - Love, let's do this all night, she said, panting. The other guy pressing his head of his pinga while saying: Damn it! And besides, we were about to make me come. Well done! and he turned around to return to the center of the room where the travestis and clients were gathering in groups of three or four people. To be continued...
When the owner of the local began talking about the welcome to the attendees, my initial disinterest transformed into concentrated attention as he gave details about the orgy and how it would unfold.
- 20 illustrious transvestite ladies - he said at the time that images of those mentioned appeared on the screen, causing more than one person to remember a previous session or anticipate another like this midnight.
The presented ladies were the top of the cinema, with all races and sizes, exuberant mulattoes and mestizas with colossal breasts and generous legs, whites with refined waistlines and angelic faces, Chinese with dazzling tits, and for passive ones, many extremely endowed ones.
This pleasure den, daily and on weekends or holidays, offered continuous porn movies from 4 pm to midnight, as well as the company of four transvestites per day, which at excellent prices offered everything from a blow job, a handjob, sex in the back seats (as everyone needs to say) or the premium service of an hour in shared rooms located next to the hall. The local had been successful for several years, with prices, variety in the offer of girls, good attention from most of them, and an unprecedented and incredibly successful social media community that had multiplied profits to such a point that others had tried to emulate the owners but failed due to various reasons. the market of depajeros and mostaceros was there and the owners since then had many projects to open a branch. Their first local was completing its fifth anniversary and the owners, a dark-skinned man with a reputation for being a stud and a blonde woman with exquisite breasts and buttocks, hadn't had a better idea than to celebrate an orgy in the hall. Fifty regular clients had been invited and the most 'consumed' ladies of the year that had passed completed the cast. After mentioning the participating ladies, the impatience of the distinguished clientele appeared to demand the start of the action but the black man after a few seconds added - this night the house invites gentlemen, three completely free fucks for them - continued while the succulent owner and security began distributing. - it will be enough if they hand over one of the tickets we are giving out to miss cause of their erections and they can shoot with her in the rooms as long as they are available or otherwise in the conditioned sofas in the back part of the hall. We have placed curtains around for them to have some privacy or rather so that the guys who don't get a girl won't bother them too much while they spy on them and take them away. His laughter resonated in the hall along with that of others, but he had something more to add - you know that this house always takes care of order and security, that's why we don't want unnecessary disputes between the interested attendees and for that reason we have thought that it is fair that the girl decides. If the lady they choose has already received a ticket, they can fight for her love... or rather for her ass, by giving her a ticket and leaving her to decide. Of course, the place where we are obliges us to make such a duel take place on the court so each one will have two minutes to demonstrate to his girl that his piece is the one worth crossing their interests, culminated the turn of both the little trans will give its verdict and gentlemen must accept it or otherwise risk another ticket. The duels will take place here in the room. They can continue trying until the door to the room or the curtain on the sofa closes.
As it ended, silence fell and I didn't rest from the room but my friend and those who were near me started giving each other a punch to have the weapon ready.
- Ladies, come - said the black man
One by one, the trannies paraded in lingerie, yummy all. When they were complete and aligned on the screens simultaneously, they turned around and leaned against the wall, giving us a better view of their delicious butts. Those who were masturbating increased the rhythm and I think none could avoid giving themselves a good slap at the prospect that presented itself.
But I had a moment of lucidity and stopping my masturbation but without keeping my member, I directed myself towards the corridor that led to the nearby rooms next to one of the ends of the row of trannies.
As soon as I arrived, the black man said Let's start and the lights went out, the movie began, and in the darkness, multiple shadows rushed forward. At that moment, I had reached my siren and almost dragged her towards one of the rooms, with resistance from her at first but then recognizing me alone and walking with me to the room. Unable to resist temptation, I was rubbing that body which I had enjoyed so many times in countless positions, that ass on which I had spilled so much cum and kissing those lips that knew how to give pleasure to many parts of my body. She, in turn, vigorously rubbed my pinga and passed her tongue over the commissure of the lips with a mischievous look. Almost reaching the corridor when a shadow separated from the group and caught up to us, placing a ticket in the hands of my muse. Surprised, she looked at me and smiled, biting her lips as we both did.
my right hand was arguing with my rival's left hand over the right to caress her breasts and my free hand was circularly stroking her navel as I knew how to time it while my competition in turn was kneading her right breast, getting closer to her to whisper something which would imitate arriving first:
- little love you know that with me you'll have a hard-on all the hour and much cum in your body
Smiling slightly, she looked at me but then the other added:
- baby when this cock hasn't left you well ravaged
- you enjoy getting impaled on my queen I said high time as I concentrated to harden my member and reach its maximum length.
She felt the hardness and size of my member in her hand, smiled and gripped it even more at the base of my penis increasing the thrust. Moments later however she turned to smile at the other and then I could see that like me that guy was endowed with a cock similar to mine in length, thickness and prominence of the head.
- There's only one way to resolve this, I said timorously Dianita, the delicious trava that motivated all that dispute.
We returned to the room and positioning ourselves in a corner, we handed each other a condom and then reclined against the wall with her bum on mine saying:
- The one who puts on the condom first starts, smiling coquettishly, as both of us proceeded to put on the latex, I gaining by a narrow margin.
- Then your papi will be me - she said at the same time that she was breaking a little to my right where I was.
I approached her and took hold of her hips and pressed her against the wall, handling her breasts with my hands and kissing the base of her neck while my little one was getting hard between her buttocks. When I heard her first sigh, I proceeded to put it in her anus, with two quick thrusts and holding her hip I pulled her towards me whispering: hard or slow love, as I moved slowly penetrating and withdrawing slowly.
- Hard, hard, hard, she repeated and Then changing the speed of the penetrations I initiated a wild pumping that provoked gasps, moans and the deafening sound of her buttocks colliding with my body. She was piercing me with fury and intensity, driven by the strange but satisfying taste it produced to compete for her, to be her bottom. I didn't stop teasing her even when her body contorted to try to reach her delicious mouth with a kiss or when in her back, with her mouth slightly open and eyes closed, one could sense her pleasure. Only the alertness of the other individual made us stop and as we left the car, the contraction of that sphincter told me she didn't want it to end.
- It's my turn to add some moves to my enemy's cacheril and vigorous jolts in his dick approached Dianita who was leaning against the wall, taking a break with her hands. Before the type's whispers, I smiled and gave a signal for him to start.
I lifted her up a few centimeters and we merged into a passionate kiss as she placed her little trans' legs around his waist, suddenly manipulating her like a doll and in just a few seconds, the delicious little trans was on all fours on the floor and her rider had already introduced his dick and started mounting her. I rode her with finesse, so much that my spoiled one's moans and the sound of our bodies colliding made me fear defeat but also excited me. Before completing two minutes, I said time's up! but they continued for a few more seconds and as he withdrew, I could tell that the little trans whose hands were holding his ankles wasn't letting go like she was asking him to continue but he had already gotten up. I extended my hand to Dianita and her face of joy made me rekindle my doubts about emerging victorious from this contest.
Reclining against the wall, she was taking a break and looking at both of us with a mischievous smile. After some seconds, the other lepidiot type of response.
Blindly covering his eyes and smiling nervously repeated no several times to finally say - I have doubts... one more turn?
- But what a slut !!! was heard very close and when we turned back to see another beautiful transvestite, she let out a laugh while looking in our direction.
It seemed that the duel provoked by this other beautiful transvestite representative had culminated because a type of man was serious and another was smiling with her as they headed towards the passage directed at a room. Before disappearing, he told his companion in a jocular tone: Look, this slut is looking for husbands just like them, tall, fat, hairy, and bald. So similar that later she won't know which one to choose, papucho. To finish with a non-feminine laugh that however seemed to enamor her companion.
Dianita only smiled and replied: Shut up, witch, but her good humor denoted that it was friendship that had produced the intervention.
Having felt defeated in the first round, I didn't want to let him think about it and said: - Who starts?
and taking two condoms from his wallet lying on the floor, adding - You know how it is
and then after a few seconds we handed out condoms at the same time. This time I won by a minimal difference and to see him approaching her to begin smiling to myself.
In this second occasion, I also started with a loud kiss, so passionate that we both bit each other's lips but like in the first round with a quick movement he positioned himself against the wall and put her against him, looking at the room and all the bacchanal that had been unleashed there. With his hands holding her by the arms at elbow height, the type introduced his member into that desired bum and started pumping it vigorously while whispering phrases in her ear that I couldn't hear but Dianita reacted excitedly responding: yes, I want, I love it, much cum, let me get ruined.
While we completed the two minutes, I led rapid and strong thrusts to my member and I thought that in other circumstances I should have tried to block the vision of Diana's orgy from my eyes, which was gazing at me like it was, would be on top of excitement as I was enjoying her totally erect pinga and body contortions! Time!, I said. As in the first round, the little trans didn't want to leave the session but separated from him and prepared to recline against the wall again for some air. Barely had he leaned back when I advanced resolute and arched my back as she took my right hand's member with her own and pressing hard gave me slow but forceful frictions that put the tool at the top. Then, starting from its base, I gave her member a slow lick until reaching its head and after playing with it for a couple of seconds, I hit it with my tongue and introduced it into my mouth and gave it a few sucks before incorporating myself and finding her face disheveled by pleasure and her hands extended scratching the wall; she lifted me up and without delay my totally stopped pinga crossed over her orifice while my right arm held it in place and my left hand masturbated it with slow and assured strokes, making sure to touch its head, trunk, and base. We were in an uncomfortable position but it wouldn't last long as after a few seconds she came copiously all over me on my belly and legs. Detaining my penetration, I brought her close to kiss her. - Love, let's do this all night, she said, panting. The other guy pressing his head of his pinga while saying: Damn it! And besides, we were about to make me come. Well done! and he turned around to return to the center of the room where the travestis and clients were gathering in groups of three or four people. To be continued...
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