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Sunday, September 27, 2009
2:38 Busman's Holiday! Hi! I just got back from my hols which is why I haven’t blogged for a while. Me, Simon, Lou, Stas and Zahra went to Israel for our hols! We got three weeks in a swanky hotel for next to nothing cos of the attack on a gay meeting place a few weeks ago. Seems like we were the only people interested in gay tours, so we got the package for next to nothing. Of course lightning doesn’t strike twice so we had a great and safe time soaking up the Mediterranean sun! Come the end of the hols, Zahra and me decided to explore the Middle East for another ten days but we didn’t have the cash – so we decided to earn a little extra on the side! Now going on the game in someone else’s country ain’t exactly easy, but we managed! We found the right street in Neve Sha’anan, round the corner from the old central bus station, and then me an Zahra are standing on opposite corners in our best latex dresses looking like we belong there! Some of the regulars weren’t that pleased, cos we lowered the average age of tranny hookers on the street by about ten years! I had to push some old queen off her patch with a few choice words until we had the best spots to ourselves! Anyway - several cars cruise past but fcuk me – the first vehicle to stop is an army jeep with three guys in it. Shit! Just our luck to get arrested on our first night! Zahra tries to shrink into the background, but it aint easy in a white dress, and they beckon us both over and say something in Hebrew. I look dumb, then say we’re Australians, at which point he starts talking English. Sorry to all my friends down under, but everyone seems to like Aussies so it seemed a safe bet! Then the guy asks ‘how much’ and I figure we aint gonna get arrested! However Zahra is obviously an Arab and they look like her like she’s just crawled out from under a stone, so she shrinks away and I climb in alone. It aint easy in seven inch heels, but we head off to some waste ground near the beach where they park up. I’m pretty scared by this time cos I’m in a strange country, miles from anywhere with three guys with guns! However, there are several other cars so this is obviously a popular dogging spot so I feel a bit better and start to enjoy myself. Now regular readers of my blog will know I’ve gotta thing for soldiers, and brave IDF guys are no exception. It’s not long before I’m sucking on the muzzle of one of their rifles - leaving shocking pink lipstick all over it – which they seem to think is good fun. Then they help me climb out and pretty soon I’m spread all over the bonnet like some tranny human shield! Two of the guys, Ron and Arik, grab my ankles and pull my legs right over the side, as far as they will stretch. The third guy, Ben, climbs up with me and gets his cock out and I dutifully take it between my lips. Fcuk me! These guys have been on duty for the last week and it is the dirtiest cock I have ever tasted! However I lie back and think of England – well my extended holiday actually – and set to work on him. I hardly notice at first, but there’s a lotta tugging at my ankles and my legs are spread taut. Then I feel a tongue on my arch and suddenly they are all over my feet, two tongues probing under my sole, sucking on my heel and licking between my toes. Well if I gotta suck a dirty cock – these guys got the raw deal! I’d had those plats on for hours and standing in the Mediterranean heat meant my feet were not exactly fragrant! However, they were well up for it and soon I had the cleanest feet and heels in the Tel Aviv! Both guys were nibbling my toes and I was thrashing about on the front of the jeep as I took Ben’s cock deep inside my throat, sucking him closer and closer to his orgasm. Then I realised that they were pulling on my toes and suddenly two of my toe rings were pulled away! I was frickin upset as I only wear the real McCoy and two 18 carat rings disappeared as if by magic. However, with a giggle, the two guys swapped places and replaced my rings on the opposite foot! In all my years on the game I have never had that done before and I felt my own cock swelling inside my silky panties! Ben was sitting astride me as he rammed his hard cock into my mouth, right down my throat, when I felt the first cock penetrate my shoe. My legs were stretched so tight that my feet were either side of the front wheel and both guys took the opportunity to poke their hard cocks under the sole of my feet. I arched my feet to open my foot pussies and Ron and Arik both moaned in unison. Then they fucked my feet hard – grunting in Hebrew – although I have to say some of the words sounded remarkably like ‘slut’ and ‘whore’! It didn’t take long for the guys to cum in my shoes and I felt hot sticky jizz flowing along my soles until it collected between my toes! I had more control over Ben and brought him to the brink three times before I finally retrieved my legs and let him cum over my sticky wet shoes! The three guys congregated at the front and offered me a ciggy as they jabbered something I couldn’t understand. Ron said: “Would you walk round the block in your shoes before we leave?” These guys must be used to the most stupid hookers, cos I wasn’t falling for that one! ‘Of course’ I replied before leaning into the jeep, taking the keys, and tottering off into the night! They thought it was funny too because when I returned, twenty minutes later, they were all smiles! If they thought they were doing a runner on me they were very much mistaken! “Would you lick your shoes clean before we pay you?” Well they clearly expected me to take my shoes off but I resumed my position on the front of the jeep – put my back to the windscreen – bent my legs – and started to clean a mixture of their own spunk and the detritus of the street off my shoes with my tongue! The guys gathered closer and watched, enthralled as I licked away every last drop, my tongue flitting between my toes like a little pink snake. Three cocks were serviced for a second time that night as I cleaned my own shoes for them! I offered to kiss them but they all declined! As we clabbered back into the jeep, I swapped their $150 for the keys. Less than an hour after leaving, I was back at the bus station and my brave soldiers rode into the night! Somewhere in Israel – three squaddies think they had the best Australian tranny shag of their lives! Zahra proudly showed me the $80 she had earned for two blow jobs and I realised we were already well on the way to the next phase of our hols! However there was no time to relax as a BMW drew to a halt and I embarked on the second of what would be eight tricks that night! It’s a hell of as way to earn a living - but the holiday was frickin awesome!!! Lots of love Melanie xxxx Comments No comments received yet Post Your Comment You have got to be logged in to post a comment! |