"Hi boys, mind if I join you?" A smooth voice asked.
Dean looked up at the tall, pretty brunette. He nodded and so did his friends. She sat down next to him and flashed him a smile.
"I'm Precious," she said.
He chuckled at her name.
"Dean," he said.
He was already tipsy and this tall, slender figure next to him already made his dick twitch in his pants. Oh, he would have his way with her, he was sure of it, and she seemed to be interested as well. She kept her eyes on him, smiled at him and only seemed to focuse on him as she started up a conversation with him.
So they talked and drinked and he went from tipsy to drunk. He knew he had to make a move fast before he would get so drunk that he wouldn't be able to perform in any way. He leaned in close to her ear.
"So, Precious, you wanna go down to one of the toilets with me?" He asked flat out.
"You sure you wanna do that, Dean?" She asked back.
"Oh yeah, I'm sure," he answered and put his hand on her thigh.
"Alright," she answered and got up.
They walked towards the toilets and he didn't notice one of his friends starting to laugh by the sight of them leaving.
"Oh boy, Dean's in for a surprise," his friend said.
He locked the door and walked towards her. He placed his hands on her hips and dragged her in for a kiss. One of his hands moved under her skirt and towards her crotch. He immetiately sobered up, let go and flew backwards away from her.
"What the hell? You're a dude?" He asked shocked.
"You didn't know?" She asked back just as shocked.
He shook his head, completely lost for words.
"Fuck! I'm sorry, Dean. Most people in this place know me and know that I'm transgender. I didn't mean to trick you," she apologized.
He stood up against the wall, still lost for words, just watching her. He really couldn't see it no matter how hard he stared at her. She looked exactly like a woman and he still found her very attractive which annoyed the crap out of him. He should turn around and just run out of the bathroom but he stayed. She caught on and smiled at him before walking over to him again.
"Look, Dean, we don't have to do anything you don't want to," she said.
She let her hand run down his chest and stomach and stopped as she reached her pants. As he didn't move away, she opened them. He still stood there, watching and waiting, trying to convince himself to get out but he stayed. She leaned in and gave him a quick kiss before dropping to her knees in front of him.
"Just close your eyes, sweety," she said and pulled down his pants.
And so he did. He closed his eyes, ran his fingers through her hair, moaned as she sucked him better than he had ever been sucked before. He pushed his crotch forward, fucked her mouth, enjoyed her lips and her tongue.
She moaned around his dick and he couldn't stop himself. He pushed forward and came in her mouth. He opened his eyes and looked down to see her swallow and lick his dick dry. She looked so horny, hungry and fucking hot down there on her knees in front of him. He ran his fingers down her cheek and smiled at her. She got back up and smiled back at him.
"Bloody hell," he growled as he fixed his pants. "Look, Precious..."
"Don't worry, Dean," she cut him off. "No one has to know."
"I'm pretty sure the guys already know," he said.
"They won't tell. Trust me," she said.
"How can you be so sure?" He asked.
"Because I've already had half of them and they never told you, right?" She said and winked.
He leaned back against the wall again and chuckled. No one had ever told him about Precious before and he knew she wasn't lying about being with them. She leaned in and gave him a kiss on the cheek before leaving him in the bathroom.
He walked out 10 seconds after her. He had a hard time believing what he had just been a part of but he didn't regret it.
"A beer, please," he said as he approaced the bar.