Please read Tranny Attack (the first part of this story) and also on XNXX.

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“You’ll be hearing from me again, sweety!” With those words Julia had kicked me out of her apartment.
I dragged by bruised and ass-fucked body home. Thankfully, Jane was not back as yet. All through the journey back to my house images of the previous night kept playing through my head. Discovering Julia’s cock, of being tied up and buggered, of sucking her cock, and of having Julia piss on me. And it was all on camera! And who had she sent the videos to? If she blackmailed me, what would I do. I could pay her off quietly, since we were a traditional household and Jane never said anything about the finances. Hell, Jane did not even have a bank account. A maelstrom of thoughts coursed through my mind like tiny electrical shocks. I could never tell Jane and my kids about this. For God’s sake, this was ME!!!

I had to bathe and get out before Jane returned. I stripped and examined my body in the shower. And once again, the thoughts of the previous night came back to me and of all things my cock began to harden. I hated myself but I knew that I had drawn pleasure from the buggery I had been subjected to the previous night. I hated myself even more when I began to visualize Julia’s enormous cock and heavy balls, black, and sinfully, deliciously, beautiful. My cock was rock hard now and despite myself and my self-loathing, I began to jerk and soon spurted cum onto the floor. When I had finished a stricken sob choked me. What had I just done? Yes, I do jerk off every now and then, but to thoughts of a black cock? Is this what I had come to? I changed and left the house, swearing that it was over. I would never let such a thing happen again. I would triumph and resume my normal life, and never again would I stray from the straight and narrow.

I am a web consultant and make a handsome living out of telling people too lazy to build their own web sites, how to go about it. And so I got to my office and got on to the internet to check the state of the world. And then I found my mind starting to stray. Of course, I knew of internet porn and loved to see a few hot naked babes, but nothing kinky, all strictly white and vanilla. Would there be transsexual porn? Would there be pictures of girls – were they girls – like Julia? My cock began to harden again.

I could just take a little peek, it would not hurt, and I would then close the chapter on this sordid part of my life. I called my secretary and asked her to hold my calls. I then opened up a search box and typed ‘transexual pictures.’ What came up was amazing. There were so many sites, and I could see mentions of transsexuals, transgenders, shemales, t-girls, trannies, ladyboys, and cross-dressers. What was the world coming to? But as I opened site after site I was in thrall of the images. These girls looked so hot!!! They had female features, long-hair, superb breasts, but they also had cocks! And some of the cocks were so big! And some were so beautiful! And there were there from even country and race, Latinas, Thais, Italians, Americans, Brazilians, Turks and lots of Brits!

I was totally engrossed, enjoying this visual feast of shecock. My cock was hard and ready to burst. Damn, I was going mad! I was fantasizing about these women. These were not men, these beauties were women! And I wanted them. And my mind began to drift to the one shemale (I liked that term) I did know – Julia. And I was scared and yet excited. I knew where she lived . . . no, I could not possibly even think of it.
But try as much as I could, images of Julia fucking me and of me sucking her cock (her beautiful cock) kept flashing through my mind. I spent the entire day looking at shemale porn but could not get Julia (and her beautiful cock) out of my mind.