Dance Contest

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Well, I've been in this business for years. I've never beenparticularly interested in theperformers - I like my women with pussies! Still, I have toadmit, some of these chicksare gorgeous, and you would never know from looking at them on thestreet or in a bikinithat they didn't start out as women.Anyway, a couple of weeks ago on Tuesday, we were having our usual Tuesday night.That is to say, the house was packed. Music was playing andour usual assortment ofcustomers from every walk of life were watching the stage as 10different "girls" dancedand paraded their stuff to music. We had a pretty good group,all pretty and at leastnominally talented. And then came the last dancer - her namewas Iris.Most of the "girls" that dance in our contest work in nearby danceclubs and come inon their night off to collect some extra money and have a good time. All the people thatwork in the clubs, we know each other. My dancers go to othercontests on their nightsoff. There aren't that many clubs, so it's almost like we'reall family, or friends of family.So the last dancer comes up and I've never seen her before. That's unusual. And shemoves a little more like a real woman than the other "girls". She was about 5'11" withmedium length red hair. She wasn't model-thin, she had fullhips and big boobs withrounded thighs and a tight, round butt. And then I noticedsomething else, something thatreally surprised me.I was noticing Iris like I'd notice her if she was a hot chick. I was turned on! Shewas without doubt one of the sexiest "girls" I had ever met, andI've met a lot of them.But she had something else, an impossible to define quality thatsays "woman".When she took off her bra and showed those perfect shemale tits,the crowd wentcrazy screaming and applauding. And what tits! Theywere so natural-lookingthat is was hard to imagine they weren't real. They were softand moved, and hada perky shape, a perfect C cup, I believe. I started imagining whatthose nipples wouldfeel between my tongue and my teeth, like probably every other guyin the place.Shit, I even felt myself getting hard!After she had won the dance contest by a landslide, Iris came backto the officewhere I always give the winner "her" prize. For once, I wasnervous as a school-boy. I wanted her, and I didn't want her - shit, in all theseyears, I've nevergotten so much as a blowjob from these "girls". When she camein, I felt thesame sexual vibes as when she was on stage, only much stronger. Fuck, I wasready to start begging!After I had given her her $250 prize money, I asked her to sit downand join mefor a drink. She accepted and asked for a chevas and soda. I gave her one andwe sat down.I congratulated her on her victory, her dancing skills and her smile. I felt like anidiot. I also felt hornier than I remember ever feeling. I wanted to touch thisbeautiful bitch's tits. I wanted to thrust my cock into hermouth. I wanted to seemy cum dripping down her chin and chest."So, how long have you been in town?" I heard myself asking inanely."Not very long" Iris said, sitting forward and sipping her drink. And thenshe reached down and unzipped my pants!What could I say? My cock was already hard. ObviouslyI couldn't say shedidn't turn me on. I didn't say anything.Iris leaned over and started sucking my rod, her tongue licking asshe thrustmy shaft down her throat. I reached to her and pulled offher top. Her perkybreasts had pink nipples. I touched one and it hardened. She groaned a littleas she kept sucking my dick. So I leaned toward her and startedpinching bothher nipples, making them as hard as my cock in no time.Iris kept sucking me, putting my cock deep in her mouth and teasingit. AsI kept playing with her nipples, she began wiggling in her chair. She was gettingturned on. I felt under her tiny miniskirt, sort of forgettingthat "she" wasn'tjust a she.So I was pretty startled for an instant to touch a very hard pieceof meat in betweenthis beauty's thighs. And she kept sucking me - she was likea fucking vaccuum cleaner!She began gently squeezing my balls..."Take everything off" I told her, wanting to see that gorgeous femalebody with itshard penis, to see how I felt about it.She pulled off her skirt in one easy move. She was fuckinghotter looking close upthan she was on the stage. I felt my rod shudder. Herstomach was flat and her titsrose proudly. Her pubes were dark red and her hips, even closeup, were roundedand feminine - but there was this perfect hard cock pointing straightup.I don't know why, but that turned me on even more. When shestarted suckingme again, I began thrusting back into her mouth. I held ontoher red hair andpulled her back and forth, as I fucked her face. And she beganjacking off, whichfascinated me. She jerked her cock with tiny, female movementsas I slammedmy cock deep into her warm mouth.I was ready to shoot - "Take it all" I murmured as I felt my ballsgetting readyto let go. Her hand started moving faster on her cock as Ibegan plunging mydick into her mouth faster and faster. Fuck, she could reallykeep up - she wasmade to suck a cock! As fast and deep as I pushed into herthroat, she was suckingand slurping even harder.Then I felt thick, molten liquid shooting from my cock into her mouth. She keptsucking and began to cum, herself. Her hand moved franticallyas she spewed cumon her perfect stomach. I felt my load shooting down her throat,choking her onlya little as I kept pumping, pumping, pleasure pouring from me intoher cum-hungrymouth.Would you believe it? Iris wanted a job here! I gaveher one, and I'll have totry her again sometime!
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