HOT & SULTRY IN New Orleans (Chapter One)


It was a sultry hot August day in New Orleans, which at this stage of my life 
(early 40’s, unfaithfully married), was my favorite business travel destination.  
Although I was on a fast rising sales and marketing executive career path, I 
found it difficult to concentrate on business when I was in New Orleans; far too 
many distractions in the forms of attractive young people with strong sex drives 
and diversified preferences for satisfying them.  Considering these distractions 
and the fact that I was wearing panty hose beneath my stylish tropical weight 
business suit, I was proud of myself for holding off until this late hour 
(around 4 p.m.) to check out the cool, dark, and often active hotel bar.

I was so horny from the stimulation of my cock and balls rubbing against the 
silky fabric of the tight panty hose all day that I was anxious for some action; 
almost any kind of action would do.  As my eyes adjusted to the light change 
from the 100-degree outdoor sun to the comforting air-conditioning of the plush 
lounge, I was a little disappointed to see only a couple of interesting patrons.  
I observed a handsome young man near the end of the bar and an attractive 
redhead sitting alone in a nearby corner booth.  Almost immediately, I concluded 
the seductive redhead was a prostitute and knew if I was right, she would be a 
very expensive one.

With nothing better to do, I selected the stool at the end of the bar, which was 
within conversation distance of both my potential targets.  I knew the young 
lady was out of my price range, but past experience had taught me that an 
adventurous young whore sometimes is turned on by a “three-way” and might be 
willing to adjust her price accordingly.  Of course, I knew absolutely nothing 
about my handsome young friend just two barstools away, but I was anxious to 
learn . . . very anxious.  In a soft, sexy, slightly foreign accented voice; he 
introduced himself as Tony.  Evidently, he and the redhead had been talking for 
awhile - he introduced her as Deserie and in the same breath, asked if he could 
buy both of us a drink.  As a part of accepting Tony’s offer, Deserie invited us 
to join her at the corner table.

Since Deserie is not a party in the more exciting parts of this story, I won’t 
bore you with the details of the half-hour negotiations that followed.  The 
bottom line was Tony and I, both, seemed to be following the same plan of 
suggesting a special “two for one” price.  Along the way, we were able to sense 
one another’s “bi” tendencies and to develop a healthy mutual attraction.  
Although Deserie seemed intrigued by the discussion of a threesome, it finally 
came down to “business first.”  When she eventually realized the negotions were 
not likely to have a profitable conclusion, she politely excused us.  Tony and I 
moved to a table not far away and ordered another drink, while Deserie continued 
to pursue her career.

After sharing our occupation and our reason for being in New Orleans on a hot, 
August afternoon (Tony was in the vidio distribution business and was there to 
call on his largest customer), the subject gravitated to SEX.  While confirming 
he was bi-sexual and shared my attraction to New Orleans because of its wide 
variety of opportunities, he zeroed in on my background by asked several leading 
questions which encouraged me to share, in some detail, what turned me on, 
without feeling the slightest embarrassed or inhibited.  He was curious to hear 
as much as I would tell him about the kind of partners and types of activities I 
preferred.  I related that my first bi-sexual experienced had been with an 
attractive couple who had made man to man activity a part of their normal 
routine.  Numerous delightful threesome events had been followed by a wonderful 
experience with a transsexual performer I picked up in a Chicago show bar.  I 
enjoyed that experience so much; I limited my male to male activities to t.v.’s 
and t.s.’s for several years.  Then, following a long, intimate business dinner, 
I just happened to end up in bed with a handsome, male co-worker.  We spent the 
better part of two days and two nights together (much of the time in bed) and a 
whole new chapter of my sexuality began.  Now, I related, I feel equally 
attracted to bi-sexual couples, transvestites, transsexuals, and occasionally, 
an attractive gay or bi male.

I began to feel the electricity between us, as our conversation continued, and I 
felt very certain that Tony was as interested in broadening our relationship as 
I was.  The question “when” and  “how” was at least partially answered when Tony 
looked me straight in the eye and said, “Ted, this conversation has put me in a 
sexy mood.  I told you I am in the vidio business.  How would you like to come 
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one for us to watch together?  I think you’ll like my library.”  Of course, I 
quickly accepted his invitation and in just a couple of minutes we were in the 
hotel elevator on our way up to his suite.

I appreciated Tony’s impeccable dress, slight athletic build, and handsome 
features even more in the light of day, as we rode up the elevator.  He was well 
tanned or had a slightly dark complexion, black, wavy hair, was about 5’ 8’ or 
9” tall, and was blessed with delicately handsome features and beautiful white 
teeth.  I couldn’t help but notice the nice bulge in his tailored suit trousers, 
which indicated he was blessed in other ways, as well.  It was then that I 
became aware that my own trouser bulge was restricted by my tight fitting panty 
hose.  “How will I explain these,” I thought, as my cock and balls ached for the 
relief I knew this handsome piece of man-flesh standing beside me was capable of 
providing.  “ Oh well, I’ll worry about that when the time comes,” I concluded.  
I couldn’t wait to see what the afternoon had in store.

Tony’s suite was at the end of the long hallway on the hotel’s top floor.  I was 
amazed at the size and luxury or his accommodations.  I had been favorably 
impressed with my spacious suite when I had visited it ever so briefly that 
morning, but this one was truly spectacular.  Sensing my envious impression, 
Tony quickly assured me he received a little special “consideration” because he 
was a regular customer and he kept the reservation manager well supplied with 
“entertainment.”  As, he opened a huge six-foot upright chest; I gasped at the 
huge selection of “entertainment” he had at his disposal.  Through a cleverly 
efficient rotating shelf arrangement, the chest contained several hundred sample 
vidio tapes, all categorized by type of sexual activity and performer.  As I 
gasped at the selection, I also noted the living room where we were standing 
contained two large screened television sets, with v.c.r.’s and I could see 
through the bedroom door there was another television set at the foot of the 
king-sized bed.  It was obvious my cock teasing, handsome young friend was well 
equipped to provide great vidio entertainment there in his suite.  I couldn’t 
help but wonder which was his higher priority; business, pleasure, or both.

At his suggestion, I selected two films.  I don’t recall the titles, but one 
promised “bi-sexual pleasures of every imaginable act, starring a bi-sexual 
male/female couple and a beautiful black pre-op transsexual and her transvestite 
partner.”  The other film featured two bi-sexual studs and a transvestite/pre-op 
transsexual couple.  Tony shed his suit jacket, tie, and white dress shirt, as 
he walked across the room towards the twin television sets and tossed them 
across a nearby easy chair.  “Make yourself comfortable, Stud, “ you made two 
great choices.”  “I can’t wait to see them again, myself.”  Since I didn’t have 
an undershirt on, as Tony did, I removed only my suit coat and tie and just 
loosened my shirt collar.  “Hopefully clothing will be less of a concern in a 
few minutes,” I thought,  “but as long as I’m the guest, I’ll let my host lead 
the way.”

Initially, Tony started only one tape; the one featuring the male couple and the 
transsexual/transvestite couple.  It was a fairly routine opening except for the 
high quality of the actors.  Two young, very handsome and well-built studs were 
watching a porn film, while playing with themselves.  The slender brunette had 
his beautiful seven-inch, medium circumference, circumcised cock out and was 
gently stroking up and down its full length, while his larger, more rugged, 
blonde friend squeezed the gigantic bulge in the crotch of his jeans, as we 
admired the t.v. show and his young friend’s activities.  At that moment the 
doorbell rang and when the blonde answered it, two absolutely beautiful females 
invited themselves in.  The threesome walked in on the handsome, pre-occupied 
stud before he could stuff his sausage back in his trousers.  Of course, this 
enabled all parties to shed their inhibitions and in nothing flat, the four 
participants were in various stages of undress and were enjoying tantalizing 
foreplay.  The camera centered its attention on the brunette stud’s handsome 
cock and the oral attention he was receiving form the extremely well endowed 
blonde “female.”  Meanwhile, the tall, slender, brunette female undressed the 
muscular blonde stud, as the camera concentrated on her beautiful, well rounded 
ass and the oral attention she was giving the huge bulge in the hunk’s bikini 
briefs.

The suspense of not revealing the genitals of either “female” nor baring the 
body builder’s equipment was almost as tantalizing as what we were being shown.  
Tony and I were seated side by side on a roomy overstuffed loveseat positioned 
directly in front of the television set.  I had become so involved in the show, 
I had momentarily forgotten he was there.  I heard a soft moan and when I looked 
over in the direction of it’s source, I was shocked by what I saw.  Tony’s 
trousers were completely unzipped and wide 
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open.  He had his more than a fist -full erection out and was quietly pulling up 
and down on it.  He gave me a sexy little smile when our eyes met and just 
murmured, “go ahead - be my guest.”  Feeling it would be impolite and 
impractical to ignore his invitation, I said, “thanks, Tony,” and gave his penis 
an approving second look before unzipping my own trousers and slipping my hand 
inside my crowded panty hose.  I reached all the way down and lifted my fully 
erect and throbbing eight inch cock upright and strained to slip the waist band 
of the panty hose over my prick and underneath my balls - quite a trick in my 
current state of arousal.  

At that moment, Tony scooted over next to me, took my quivering right hand and 
placed it on the warm head of his gorgeous arrow straight penis.  Encouraging me 
to help myself to his lovely jollies, he pulled me to him and before I knew what 
happened our hungry mouths were locked in a long and passionate tongue-searching 
kiss.  As we released, his warm left hand reached into my trousers and his 
fingers explored over and around the length of my cock and down and over my 
swollen balls, down to my panty hose.  “This is the moment of truth,” I thought, 
as I ran my fingers lightly up and down the length of his pulsating penis.  “Ted 
are you a transvestite,” he asked, in a sweet, mischievous voice.  “No, I just 
like the feel of feminine clothing against my skin, especially my cock and 
balls,” I replied.  “Do you like to screw transvestites,” he continued.  “Oh, 
hell yes; a hot, attractive she-male is my absolute favorite sex partner,” I 
answered.  Tony asked a few more explicit questions about my sex act 
preferences, oral, anal, giving, receiving, dominant, passive, etc. and then he 
said, “Ted, I am so glad we met.”  “We’re going to have a great time together.”  
“I’m going to leave you for a few minutes - make yourself as comfortable and 
I’ll be back as soon as possible.”  Tony leaned over and gave me another 
passionate, throat exploring French kiss, squeezed my cum filled balls, and 
whispered, “don’t waste any of this - you’re going to need every bit of it.”  
Not knowing how I should reply, I gave his cock a quick squeeze and whispered 
back, “ I will try to manufacture more while you’re away - hurry back and don’t 
forget to bring everything back with you.” 
										
			 He scurried through the bathroom door off, his bedroom, 
leaving me to a black television screen.  As I reached over to pick up the 
remote control to re-start the movie, Tony came back through the door with a 
small handbag.  He dropped it on the king-sized bed and spent a few more minutes 
in the bedroom before coming back to the door.  “Ted, if you’d like to freshen 
up, I’ve left a few things for you, along with a short love note - I’ll see you 
again in about 30 minutes.”

I shut down the t.v. again, popped out the tape, and moved into the bedroom.  
After inserting the tape into the bedroom v.c.r., I opened the handbag and read 
the note:  “It will take me at least thirty minutes to prepare for our romantic 
rendezvous.  Please find toiletry goods that may be useful, as well as an 
article of clothing that’s sexy and far more comfortable than the sweaty 
pantyhose you’ve had on all day.  I love you, Ed, and I can’t wait to love you.”  
It was signed:  “Keep it hard for me, Toni.”  I couldn’t help but notice the 
name spelled with the letter “I”, instead of the letter “y.”  The contents of 
the handbag were: toothbrush and toothpaste, shampoo, body soap, cologne, 
scented body lotion, a tube of lubricating gel, and a sexy pair of black silk 
briefs.  What more could a man (or woman) ask for?
 
I found a second bathroom, off the bedroom.  I quickly showered and shampooed 
and applied body lotion and cologne.  The lubricating gel would have to wait 
since I wasn’t sure who should be applying it where.  I couldn’t wait to fine 
out!  My raging hard-on had subsided some.  It was good my time had been 
occupied with personal hygiene chores, as opposed to porn flicks.  It would have 
been tempting to unload my “cum reserve” while “jacking” to the great foursome 
video we had been viewing, but now I was pleased to have saved my load for Toni, 
as I had promised.  It seemed as if Toni had been away for hours and I was most 
anxious for his return.  I turned back the comforter and sheets on the king-size 
bed, propped the pillows up, clicked on the video in the bedroom v.c.r., and 
settled back to watch some more boy on boy/girl sex.  I promised myself to leave 
my hands on the outside of the bed coverings.  My rapidly growing cock didn’t 
need any manual stimulation right then.

The first scene on the video caught the slender, dark headed stud licking and 
kissing the beautiful blonde transsexual’s large and nicely shaped breasts, as 
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medium-sized, circumcised cock and a classic set of smoothly shaved balls popped 
out - the lovely blonde was a pre-op transsexual!  Of course, I knew she would 
be a he/she, but I’m sure many innocent viewers were shocked!  The camera moved 
over to the blonde hunk and his girl.  Somewhere along the way he had lost his 
pants and wore only a tight pair of jockey shorts, as he deep throated his 
partner’s eager mouth, while removing her blouse and short skirt.  She wore no 
bra and her tits were extremely small, almost masculine, but with long, and 
obviously sensitive, brown nipples.  She writhed and moaned in pleasure, as the 
blonde stud sucked them into his talented mouth.  When he tugged her panties 
down; surprise, surprise; she, too, was a he.  A lovely long, slender, uncut 
penis stood straight out, perpendicular to her flat, hard belly, as the blonde 
bomb massaged her swollen balls.  

The highlight of the video followed shortly thereafter when the he/she unveiled 
Blondie’s equipment.  It was one of the largest specimens of manhood I’ve ever 
seen: seemingly, a foot long or more, and as big around as a woman’s fist.  In 
other words, it was an absolutely beautiful monster!  The “actress” appeared to 
be totally shocked when the bull-cock was unveiled, as if she was truly 
concerned about where she was supposed to accommodate it now that she had it 
unleashed.  I couldn’t wait to see what she did to make it feel good and I 
tingled at the prospect of what I’d do if I were in her shoes.  What a wonderful 
problem to have to confront (or should I say “face”).  At that moment, however, 
my attention was diverted by the most pleasant sight I’d seen in a long, long 
time. . . . .Toni stood in the doorway!

She was lovely - black, shoulder length hair, professionally applied makeup, 
accenting her large, almond shaped brown eyes, flawless almond complexion, and 
succulent, full lips, framing the lily-white teeth that you’d love to have 
nibble anywhere.  She wore a sheer black negligee, which reached just a fraction 
of an inch below the bottom of her crotch.  Her only other garments were a 
skimpy, white silk bikini and a lacey, white garter-belt, suspending sheer, 
white hose.  A sexy pair of white satin 4-inch heels extenuated the sleek beauty 
of her long, sexy legs.  “Hello, Lover,” she cooed.  “What do you think,” as she 
slowly turned, with all of the grace of a professional model and the 
seductiveness of a $1,000 whore.  I almost blew my rocks right then and there, 
just looking at her.  What a wonderful piece of ass she promised to be!

Somehow I had the presence to turn off the v.c.r., get out of bed and calmly, 
walk over to this lovely creature without stumbling over my own feet or tripping 
on my hard-on.  I have to admit my erection probably looked pretty good, clearly 
outlined inside the skimpy black boxer shorts Toni had loaned me.
I cupped her chin in my trembling hands, tilted her lovely face upwards, and 
looked into her loving, dark, twinkling eyes, before bringing my eager lips down 
on her’s.  I kissed her luscious lips very gently, letting my tongue flick 
across them and then inside her sweet, warm mouth, as her lips and teeth parted 
to welcome my quiet intrusion.  As the intensity of our kiss grew, her slender 
arms went around my neck and her sleek body moved in close against mine.  I 
slipped my left arm around Toni’s waist and tugged until  my groin was pressed 
against her hip and her crotch pushed against my theigh.  I knew I just couldn’t 
take much of this so when our passionate kiss finally ended, I took her hand and 
led over to the bed.

We lay side-by-side, facing one another, anticipating the glorious pleasure the 
next few hours (am I bragging?) was to hold in store.  I took her chin in my 
hand, looked into her eyes, and murmured, “Toni, first of all I have to tell 
you, you are absolutely the most beautiful and sexually tantalizing creature 
I’ve ever laid eyes on, let alone, had the opportunity to make love to.”  
“However, my balls are so close to exploding, I’m afraid I’m going to cum bucket-
fulls the first time you touch my cock.”  “I don’t think there’s much I can do 
to control that, but I assure you, I recover very quickly and I promise to bring 
you all the pleasure you can take, however you want to receive it, once we’re 
past this little crises.”  I was embarrassed to interrupt the magic of our 
moment to bring this inconvenience to Toni’s attention, but I felt the truth was 
better than the humiliating alternative.  Fortunately, Toni was just as sweet 
and understanding as she was beautiful.  She reached out, took my hand and 
placed it on her bikini, which was bulged and pulsating.  “Ted, Honey, do you 
know how horny you have made me?”  “As much as I like some slow, gentle French, 
followed by about 30 minutes of you fucking out my brains to a mind-blowing 
climax, I honestly doubt I could last 5 minutes right now.”  I suggest you give 
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titties, and then put us into a 69 position and we’ll just go as long as it 
takes to feast on one another’s cream.” 

With that, she move the hand I had on her clit and pussy-balls up to her left 
nipple and brought her warm, full lips to mine.  We proceeded gently and 
lovingly with our lovemaking and I felt a little more in control of my love 
juices than before.  I untied the ribbons that held together the sheer, black 
negligee and pushed it aside so I could run my eager and loving hands over her 
firm tummy and chest and across her elongated, diamond hard nipples.  She had 
very little breast development, but those nipples were as beautiful and sexually 
stimulating as any woman’s tits could be.  They were obviously quite sensitive, 
as Toni sucked in deep breaths and moaned softly as I manipulated them with my 
gentle caresses and playful soft pinches.  All the while, we exchanged tongue 
searching kisses.  In preparation for the promised 69 session, I gently pulled 
Toni’s panties down and off over her garter-belt and hose.  I carefully avoid 
the temptation to touch her long clit.  That mission accomplished, I pulled and 
wiggled out of my silk shorts, noticing they were damp with my pre-cum, as were 
Toni’s.  Sensing our readiness, Toni whispered, “I want to suck your cock, Ted.”  
“Then, I want to lick your balls and suck your cock until you give me all your 
cum to swallow.”  “I’d love for you to eat my pussy.”  “It’s so wet and my clit 
is so hard and it really needs to be licked, nibbled on, and sucked real deep.”  
“I’m afraid I may be a bad girl and shoot my seed in your mouth if you suck me 
too much, Honey.”  “Is that ok?”  “If not, I guess you’ll just have to fuck my 
pussy/ass real long and hard later tonight.”  “I promise I’ll try to make you 
feel real good, Sweetheart.”  I replied by telling Toni I loved her more than 
I’d ever loved anyone before (and at that moment, at least, I really meant it).

Without saying much of anything of anything else, Toni moved her top down to the 
foot of the bed and positioned herself so that her genitals were directly in 
front of my face.  How can you describe a perfectly straight and shaped, 6-inch 
mushroom headed, circumcised clit, surrounded by neatly trimmed pubic hair,  
above a lovely shaved bag, holding a pair of luscious cum-filled balls.  I felt 
the tip of Toni’s tongue flick across the head of my pulsating man-flesh and I 
quickly returned the favor.  I tasted the salty sweetness of a drop of pre-cum 
and hungrily went back for more.  Fortunately, there was a plentiful supply 
oozing out her pee hole and running down the underside of her she-male penis.  I 
took the full head into my mouth and greedily consumed every bit of her 
preliminary love juices.  I pulled it back out with a little “popping” sound and 
started licking up and down it length, underside and topside, and then circling 
my tongue around it’s medium circumference, with a playful little kiss here and 
there.  I had hardly noticed that Toni was mimicking my oral activities, but 
when I did, I was relieved to see I was handling her pleasurable activity 
without feeling the urgent danger of an uncontrollable seamen eruption.

Toni’s smoothly shaved balls appeared almost as delectable as he lovely she/boy 
penis so I licked on them for awhile before sucking one of them gently into my 
mouth.  She moaned softly, as I rolled it around in my mouth and then exchanged 
it for the other.  When she took mine into her mouth, as by mental telepathy, we 
repositioned ourselves so Toni was on her back and I was knelling over her, our 
genitals and mouths still perfectly matched.  At almost the same instant we 
grasped one another’s love tool and slipped it into a warm, eagerly awaiting 
mouth.  Without further hesitation we set about accepting the full length of our 
partner inside our willing mouths.  Toni experienced just a little more 
difficulty accepting my eight inches than I did her six, but her hesitation was 
momentary.  As I sucked her in to the hilt, she began to rotate her hips in a 
fucking motion to accommodate the stimulation for which she hungered.  At the 
same time, I was able to slowly and gently push and pull my cock in and out of 
her mouth in much the same way as if  was mounted in her pussy/ass.

We both demonstrated more control than I had anticipated, but after five minutes 
or so, the urgency in both of began to show.  I had Toni’s balls cupped in my 
hand and I could feel her climax building just before she groaned and released 
three long streams of warm cum into my love-starved mouth, followed by several 
more pulsating spurts.  My climax was just behind hers and was equally strong 
and satisfying.  I felt as if I was going to cum and cum forever and it was so 
wonderful, I never wanted it to stop.  We licked, nibbled, kissed, and sucked on 
one another’s pricks until they were bone dry and flaccid.  Then, Toni scooted 
back up beside me and we kissed deeply, enjoying the salty taste of our own cum.

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This was just of the beginning of a long, lovely evening which included more 
sex, a long, romantic dinner in a lovely restaurant (with Toni in drag), and 
then back to the hotel for more loving sex, with myself in a new role.  If you 
enjoyed this, hopefully you’ll share the rest of the evening with us and learn a 
little more about the long, loving friendship we enjoyed.