Shyfellow, read and read and get some insight. Good luck!

www.esa.co.za/forum/thread.php

Shyfellow, if you really dont know the answer to that question, Google 'Shemale' or 'Ladyboy' Porn, lock yourself in your bedroom and spend some time watching dirty videos. (If you haven't done so already)

If you start feeling a stirring in your groin, your cock begins to harden, and long cobwebs of pre-cum start leaking from your dick...then you are well on your way to learning all about 'Shemaleness'

Otherwise, as Lanavol suggests, read the 'Visiting a Shemale' thread.

Better still, pick up the phone and book a Shemale...it will change your life for ever....for the better!!

Interesting. I actually want to thank you guys for taking the time to educate me on this. I found in a lot of forums, if one ask a question, most members get snotty and insulting. Thank you

Only the cunts get snotty and insulting. Ignore cunts.

Shyfellow, I meant to add that, if watching Shemale and Ladyboy porn really turns you on (and for sure it will), don't be a Shyfellow, just lube up and have a good old fashioned wank whilst watching a sexy woman with a huge dick pleasuring herself on your screen. You'll probably cum a lot harder than you have in a long time.

After all, the vast majority of heterosexual men actually enjoy watching and getting off to Shemale porn, whether they like to admit to it or not.

There's even a name for the phenomenon...
Gynandromorphophilia, the attraction that heterosexual men feel towards other men who possess both female and male characteristics.

Shyfellow, follow your lust, that's, after all, what we are all here on the Purple Pages for.

Another fact of interest which I gleaned from Google... Gay male porn (not Shemale porn) is enormously popular amongst heterosexual women!

Now go figure!

Once again, I would love to hear a ladies take on all these interesting facts.....

Also wondering if cis-females lust after shemales?

And so Honey Girl is on her way to Durban, one of South Africa's finest, and I just cannot wait to get reacquainted with her gorgeous body.

My account of my last visit to her:

"I've been getting a Hard-on every few minutes for three days straight, and I am as horney as a fuckin rooster stranded on a desert island. Every time my phone pings, a crude lewd or filthy wattsapp from her gets my cock lurching inside my trousers, and long glistening cob-webs of silvery pre-cum drench my thighs in anticipation.

Honey Girl is back in town....and she just knows that I cannot resist a revisit!

She is tall, very tall, and reed slim. Her arms and legs are finely muscled and her belly is taught and flat... Honey Girl is an obsessive gym babe. Her skin gleams a dark honey brown in the low light of the hotel room and a silky blouse clings to her small high breasts and permanently sharp nipples. Her sex is tightly outlined in tiny mauve lace panties, and long black stockings climb her thighs. Shoulder length white-blonde hair and a beautiful smile, and my cock is going bleddy crazy.

A long lingering kiss and she drapes herself across the bed. Oh how I love her body, every inch and plane and curve and rise and crease. I explore and nibble and nuzzle and lick and taste. Those gorgeous perfectly shaped tits, that flat stomach with its shiny belly ring, the soft creamy contours of her inner thighs and the succulence of her sex. She gets aroused very quickly and I taste and explore and suck . Honey Girl loves to be rimmed and I bury my head and tongue between her strong butt cheeks.

It is my turn, and Honey Girl takes my cock in her mouth. One of the best blow jobs I have ever experienced, and I can feel that familiar quivering at the base of my balls. I'm gonna cum...

But Honey Girl knows, and she quickly moves across me and squats over my belly. She pulls my cock up and back and lowers herself down on me until I am completely enveloped in her deep dark heat. I thrust up into her and she rides me hard and slow and fast and urgent. Her head is tilted back and her breath is short and sharp and deep and her breasts glisten in the lamp light and her skin is pure sweet honey.

Suddenly Honey Girl stops and lifts herself off me... I'm going frantic... nooooo, don't stop... but Honey Girl knows her stuff and Honey Girl knows what I really need. She swivels me onto my belly and pulls me to the edge of the bed, steps between my legs and lubes me up with a slim finely manicured finger pushed deep into my butt. Honey Girl's cock is rabid and vicious, long and hard as steel and honey brown and angry purple. She pushes it into me, gentle at first, that initial resistance, and then she is inside me. All the way inside me, I have never felt so full and so deliciously filthy and so vulnerable and so completely dominated....

Honey Girl fucks me.

I have never felt so primal and so hideously kinky. Short and slow and slow and short and then hard and fast and thrusting and ramming into me. She curses and swears and grips my hips and I bury my face in the sheet and bite the pillow and grasp the bed in my clawing hands and shudder and shake and gasp.

Honey Girl fucks me... and then Honey Girl fucks me again!

It's a Bird!
It's a Plane!
It's a man!
It's a woman!

This woman who is a man, this man who is a woman, this woman who is a woman has given me some of the most erotic experiences of my life!

You can stay as you are for the rest of your life.....

Or you can change to Honey Girl."

We always have great sex.

I guess you can call us 'Fuck-buddies', I don't have to pay. We only see each other every other month, in passing, but always end up in bed together, going at each other like Jack Rabbits after an enforced celibacy.

And last night was no exception. I love her smooth dark ebony skin, her really large breasts with their saucer sized aerolae, her engorged clit, and the way she cums in my mouth as I explore her deep slippery heat with my questing tongue. Her breathing gets hard and gruff and ragged and she mews and pants and shrills as she cums.

She is a huge turn on!

But last night something happened. The sex was amazing, as always, and then, wait for it, at one point as I was exploring her hot willing body, I was completely aroused and really enjoying myself, for one fleeting second, I suddenly resented the fact that she doesn't have a cock!

She doesn't have a cock!

Maybe I've become cock obsessed.

Maybe I'm gay! (Well I don't feel gay, I dont find men remotely sexually alluring and the thought of a man touching me sexually makes me want to vomit)

But I suddenly realised that I enjoy sex with a Shemale as much as, or even more than, I do with a woman?

So beware, Shemales are addictive!

Extremely Addictive!!

I just have to bump this one more time.

Do women ever feel attracted to or book Shemales?
(For reasons other than commercial)

I'd really love to know.

Kitty, Miss Barbie Doll, Kimmylee, Nadia, Jiah...you ladies are always open with your considered opinions.

What would you say?

Hey Greywhite what a good question. I have met plenty of shemales in this business and your enquiry got me thinking of one particular occasion with someone I will call Exquisite Specimen (ES) going forward.

When I first laid eyes on ES I knew we were in for an exceptional evening. We had started our night with a few glasses of wine and a lively conversation, where I learnt about the experiences ES had been through in this industry while also regaling with a few of my own. Slowly we started to engage in some pretty heavy petting and despite the soft and intoxicating scented skin I could still smell the raw male musk -- a contradiction which got me wet and ever so slightly dripping.
We stood and ES, tall and well built, just as I like them, easily picked me up, gripping my bum cheeks with my legs encircling tightly, and carried me to and on to the bed. While I struggled and squirmed my way out of the slight lingerie I had on, ES stood before me and started stripping.

The vision developing in front of me had me gasping, biting my bottom lip and my clit swelling with excitement -- the breasts with hard nipples pointing at me, the stomach with just a velvet glow of soft downy hair and, the piece de resistance, as the panties dropped around the ankles, the raging hard and softly glistening cock was finally exposed. Not like some shemales who struggle to get it up, this was one rod which was working and I could no longer control myself. I leant forward, cradled the hairless ballsack in my hands and started to suck on that cock. ES began to moan as I licked and sucked and slurped and drooled my way around that member, hips swaying and butt clenching as I devoured that cock like it had never been eaten before while darting my fingers around the starfish. ES was loving it and, after I slipped the condom on, ES took the lead and proceeded to pound me like a pile driver.

This was no gentle lovemaking but a raw encounter with me playing with those breasts and sucking on those nipples like I was trying to suck the candy off a smartie, and all the time ES was using that cock to drive me to new heights - I finally orgasmed as I felt that hard member cum in fits and spurts with both ES and I crying out in passion.

Our rounds continued long in to the small hours of the morning before ES had to leave. As I closed the door behind ES I swooned, for here I had been graced with the ultimate he-male; him with the moobs and the slight paunch; him with the freshly shaven balls and the ever ready cock; him with the hungry mouth and the teasing tongue. And I was reminded again why I so adore men as men, straight and heterosexual (and even the gay guys in their homemade porn!!).
Each to his own GREYWHITE, each to his own!