Transgender Love Coach

By Lara Longstaff

** Formerly Titled Shemale Love Coach **

Jeff is fascinated by tall, sexy, transgender women. Only he just can't seem to score one no matter what he does. A good thing the mature, seductive trans-woman Veronika is on hand to teach him all the ins-and-outs of shemale love! But will she teach him long, hard, and DEEP enough to satisfy his blonde transsexual crush, Sabrina?

A fun little story of a bossy, MILF-like shemale teaching a young man to be the perfect bottom lover for well-endowed shemales!

Author's Note: All characters depicted are adults over the age of 18.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lara Longstaff
• Release date: Dec 19, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370928613

Lara Longstaff

Hello there!I'm Lara, and I've got a few fantasies I'd love to share with you. But before you get down to reading my tales of futanari lust, let me tell you about myself.I'm 28 years old, single, but soon to be married to my long-time boyfriend, David. We hail from the Midwest of the good ol' USA. My hobbies are many and varied, but first among them are girls who have "something extra"! While I mostly prefer to fantasize about other futanari and such, sometimes my mood swings and I really get the urge to reverse roles with a cute guy, so most of my stories are of one of those two themes.Most of my stories are available on Amazon.com, so be sure to check them out there, too!I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I do writing them!XOXOXOL.L.

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Transgender Love Coach

by

Lara Longstaff

Copyright 2016 Lara Longstaff

All Rights Reserved

All Characters depicted are adults over the age of 18.

Jeff had been dreaming of this moment for months, and he'd finally screwed up enough nerve to give it a try. It had all started one night when, drunk, alone, and horny, he'd searched the internet for pictures of women to masturbate to. He'd found plenty, naturally, but in the long list of images that came up in his search engine for big tits blonde one thumbnail had stuck out. He'd opened it for a better look. Sure enough, the girl in the picture had been blonde with huge silicone breasts, but that wasn't all. She'd had a big, throbbing cock between her legs, and Jeff got his first taste of transsexual porn.

That accidental find had snowballed over the months. He'd looked up pictures. He'd read erotic stories. He'd masturbated to untold hours of video porn. It got to the point where he'd stopped dating genetic women, even stopped fantasizing about them. At the age of twenty-three, the young man felt he had discovered his true sexuality.

He paid the ten-dollar cover and took a deep breath before stepping into the club he'd read about online, The Pit. It catered to pre-op and non-op transsexuals and the men who loved them. It took up the whole ground floor of a converted warehouse in the run-down part of the city known as old downtown. He felt a little out-of-place, as a somewhat bookish, white, suburban law student. He'd dressed his best, though for is first outing. He had his sandy-blonde hair cut neat. A deep blue silk shirt clung to his broad shoulders and toned chest. His black designer pants hugged his legs and firm bottom, not to mention showing off his sizable package.

Welcome to The Pit, handsome! a woman called the moment he stepped through the door into a cozy little bar area. He could hear the thrumming dance music through the double doors ahead. The room was near deserted except for tall black guy behind the bar and the woman addressing him. Her long, lean body was poured into a little black cocktail dress. She smoked one of those extra-long white cigarettes, and favored him with a wry smile on her crimson lips.

Uh, hi there! Jeff said cheerfully, though he was already shaking a little bit from nervousness. The woman was way out of his league. She was beautiful, in her thirties and exuded confidence and class. She had