A Night at the Club
Although I didn't need his permission, I was pleased that Tom was okay with me finding a man with a big cock to fuck me. He was right in that it had been a while since I felt filled up. Saturday was approaching and I told Tom that we were going out to the local pickup bar. He would be going as Tia, and we would check out the guys together. I told him I wanted him to help me pick up a well-hung guy and that if he wanted one as well that was good by me.
On Saturday night I had Tom put on his makeup, wig, and earrings as he sat at the vanity. He apparently had been practicing because as he was relatively attractive when he was done. After adhering his breasts, I had him put on his black bra and panties along with the black garter belt and hose. I then had him carefully slip on his little black dress having him make sure not to mess his hair or makeup. The outfit was then completed with him slipping on his heels.
With Tom now dressed as Tia, I asked her to help me get dressed. Looking for contrast Tia selected for me a white minidress with a slit up the side. I liked it in that it would give a guy easy access to my honey pot, should I let him do so. I put on a small bra that barely held my breasts in place and which extenuated my nipples, and a small white thong. I also elected to go with a white garter belt and white hose before I slipped on a thong. The heels Tia chose for me were white and 4.5 inches long. Viewing myself in the mirror I was confident I would have my choice of any cock in the place.
Tia pulled the car around and we were off to Cheater's, the bar was aptly named. After handing the keys off to the valet Tia and I walked in. The place was crowded but we found two stools at the bar. It was fun watching Tia try to sit down keeping her dress from riding up her ass. It did not take long before a couple of guys came over and asked if they could buy us some drinks.
I said sure and they saddled up next to us. I made sure that my knee rubbed against the crotch of the guy I was taking to, and it only took a second before he was hard. I turned my stool back towards the bar and in doing so grazed my hand over his crotch. My quick assessment was he was good looking but not packing and that I could do better.