I had been talking to man online now for 4 months; we had been sharing our fantasies and fetishes. I am a cute transsexual woman with a smooth slender body and nice full 36 C cup breasts, until now I had never been with a man, never shared my beautiful untouched body. The man online expressed meeting me, and said he would transition me into his own sexual fantasy, it sounded very exciting, so we made a date and agreed to meet.
We lived 4 hours apart and agreed to meet half way, so I booked a room for two nights at a nice hotel. He told me that I should get there the night before and he would meet me in the morning and spend the day with me. I arrived that night at the hotel and checked into my room. It was lovely, perfect for my deflowering the next morning. I spent that night bathing and shaving my silky skin, applying baby oil to my beautiful tits and full ass ensuring I would be soft and juicy for him.
I woke up to the sound of the alarm clock, it was 9 am he would be arriving at 10, so I bathed one more time, and then proceeded to dress as he requested. Sliding out of my bathrobe, I perfumed my body and began dressing, first my black satin bra with matching satin panties, the bra as requested was one size too small so my tits were mashed together spilling out of the top. Next I put on my black lace garter belt with black thigh high stockings. I ran my long nails gently across the tops of the stockings making my heart race as they did small circles along my thighs. I finished off the set with 6 inch black patent heels with ankle straps and a dark red silk dress.
I took my time with my make up, nice full red lips and slightly darker lip liner, dark seductive eyes, then a light foundation, perfect! I stood in front of the mirror and enjoyed how erotic and beautiful I looked.
It was 15 minutes after 10 when I heard a knock at my door, I opened it and he was there with flowers and a big duffel bag, I was delighted to see him but was curious what was in the bag! He introduced himself to me, his name was Steven, he was about 6'2" with a medium build, nice brown hair and a sweet smile. Steven was a few years older than me and much more experienced, so he quickly was able to take control and make me feel comfortable with him, as he knew this was my first time meeting a man from online or anywhere for that matter.
I asked him if he would like to sit and chat before we began, he agreed. We sat down next to each other on the sofa and talked for a minute, he asked if I minded if he smoked, I told him it was a non smoking room and it might not be a good idea, he laughed and said he was surprised that I didn't smoke. I told him it was a filthy habit and he responded that women who smoked were very erotic and that I should learn to smoke for him. I giggled and said I might try someday. He laughed, and said, "that might be today", took his pack of cigarettes out and proceeded to smoke. He said "it's ok they don't really care" and blew a stream of smoke in my direction. I waved my hand clearing the air, he said "get used to it baby".... I replied, "Oh I don't know about you" and smiled.