TS neighbors

Story by rachaelross

TS Neighbors

“Hey baby!” Matt grinned as he saw one of his neighbors, a tall blonde named Stacy walking past the pool. She had to, since the condo she shared with her friend Lisa was on the other side of the complex from the gated entrance.

Stacy ignored him, the way she always did. Matt was usually there, lounging near the decorative wrought iron fence, as if waiting for her to come home from work every night. He was a good looking man to be sure, tall and blonde with a great body. But Vegas was full of great bodies and attitude was what made the difference. Stacy didn’t like Matt’s very much.

She worked at the Aphrodite Club, close to where the old strip used to be before Vegas had tried to change itself into Disneyland. Stacy didn’t dance, but she served drinks and performed certain special services a client might request, discretely of course. Prostitution was illegal in the club, but a girl had to make money and so long as the owners got a piece they didn’t mind, in fact they encouraged it. Like all the girls there, Stacy was gorgeous. Over 5'10" tall with long and wavy blonde hair, deep blue eyes and a 38-26-36 body built for admiration. She wasn’t thin like many of the girls, but then she also had a nine inch cock tucked between her legs. Most of her customers never even suspected.

Lisa, her roommate, worked as a showgirl at the Paradiseum, which specialized in transsexual entertainment. She was beautiful as well, tall and leggy with a great ass and mouth-watering 36C breasts. Her hair was red and her eyes green and she’d done more than a few videos and photo spreads for internet porn sites. Lisa, like her friend Stacy, was what might be loosely called a pre-op transsexual, but the fact was that neither of them ever planned on getting the final, irrevocable surgery. They simply had too much fun being shemales.

As Stacy walked into the place they shared, Lisa grinned at her from behind the breakfast counter. “Hey girl, long night?” She was chopping something up and Stacy felt her tummy rumble.

“Yeah.” She dumped her purse on the old couch next to the door and kicked off her shoes. “The idiot was waiting for me again.”

“Matt?” Lisa laughed. “Yeah, he’s got a thing for you.” She was making a salad and started tossing it vigorously in a big wooden bowl.

Stacy rolled her eyes and watched her best friend, the way the motion made Lisa’s firm round breasts bounce beneath the t-shirt she wore. “Well, if he isn’t careful he’s gonna get a thing from me!”

The redhead laughed at her roommate. “Mmmm...I wouldn’t mind some of that myself.”

“Oh yeah?” Stacy grinned as she walked across the small living room and into the kitchen. Once around the breakfast counter she could see that the only thing Lisa was wearing was her shirt, from the waist down the shemale was wonderfully naked.

“Uh-huh...” Lisa grinned as she looked at Stacy, seeing where the blonde’s eyes traveled. “See what you do to me?”

Stacy licked her lips as she stared at the growing erection between her friend’s legs. Those long, luscious legs, so completely feminine and yet, there between those creamy thighs hung an impossibly long, thick cock and a pair of heavy balls. Lisa was completely shaved, naturally, and it only served to heighten the exciting contrasts the transsexual beauty embodied.

Lisa had stopped working on the salad and now stood with her cock standing straight out from her body, poised at Stacy and every few seconds seeming to jerk ever so slightly. “Do you want to eat now?” The leggy redhead asked softly. “Or would you rather do something else?”

Stacy walked the few feet separating the two women and slipped down to her knees slowly. “Oh no, I’ll eat...” the blonde murmured. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around the hot heavy shaft of Lisa’s cock. “I want to eat you.” she breathed and moved her head forward, taking a long soft lick of the bulbous head.

“Ohhh...Good girl!” Lisa nodded and set the bowl on the counter. “Eat my big clit, Stace....Yeah, suck it...”

Stacy worked her lips and tongue all around the head of Lisa’s penis, then slowly up and down the shaft. She was always amazed at how large her friend was. It grew at least 10" long and as thick as a soda can, or so it seemed. The girl knew from personal experience that she needed to get it good and wet and slippery if she was going to deep throat that monster.

Lisa shifted a little, turning and moving back so she could lean against the kitchen counter. Her fingers were in Stacy’s golden hair, guiding and encouraging her friend to do what she did best. Lisa had never met anyone who could make her feel so good that way. Most girls, and guys too for that matter, just couldn’t handle a prick as large as Lisa’s. They licked and kissed and sucked the head maybe, a few thick inches of the shaft, but Stacy...Stacy could do wonders with her mouth and soon, Lis

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