Party Surprise - First sex as a Crossdresser

My cock sprung to attention straight away.

Paul asked if I liked tranny porn. “Are you k**ding?” I said. “I adore it”.
So I sat and smoked and drank more champagne watching this lucky bitch get reamed by this enormous stud.

I was transfixed by the video and the champagne had dulled my senses a little. I didn’t realise that not only had Paul moved closer to me on the couch, but he had also taken out his very erect cock and was sitting next to me stroking it. When I looked to my right and saw his cock my eyes nearly popped out. It was gorgeous. At least 8 inches, dead straight, cut and not too thick. God it look good glistening in the soft light and the reflected TV.

“You’re obviously enjoying the video” I said jokingly, my eyes never leaving his cock. Paul replied, “Well, it’s not so much the video, more sitting next to you, you are so sexy”. I must admit I melted a bit when he said that.

I asked, “What, I make your cock hard?” “Yes, very”, he said.

“Would you like to touch it?’ He asked. My god did I, I thought. “Um, no, I better not, it’s not right, I mean…”. “Don’t worry” he interrupted, “It will be our little secret. No one will ever know”.

It was a mix of the champagne, the moment and the fact that was so god dam horny, but I wanted to touch this glorious cock so I reached out my gloved hand and gently touched it. This was the first erect cock I had seen (other than mine) in the “flesh” so to speak, so to be actually touching it was just out of this world. Paul took his hands away and my hand edged close. With gloved finger tips I gently touched it like you would when checking if paint was wet. Once the initial barrier was broken I gently grasp it mid-way and instinctively began to move my hand up and down.

Paul let out a low moan and said softly, “MMM that’s it baby”.