Stories from Istanbul 1

I'm from the Unites States but spend most of my time working all over the world(finance). This has given me the opportunity to check out the 'scenes' in many places abroad, and while Thailand may have the most amount of TS girls, Istanbul has the highest caliber. Geographically, it is situated to take in 'transgender refugees' from all over the Middle East and Eastern Europe, being far more tolerant than either. So, as a long term lurker of the forum I decided to join today and post a story (more if there's any interest) from my personal experience.

February 2015

I graduated from college with a business degree in 2011 and since I was young with no attachments, took a low level traveling job. By 2015 I had been to Istanbul several times and found it to be beautiful, modern, and open in all the ways that one would hope (and very cheap compared to European cities), nothing like the strict, desert city I had imagined before. For some reason, up to that point I had never really considered the possibility of a TS scene in Istanbul. I knew full well that in cities like Dubai there were countless escorts, but even here many of these tended to be Thai or some other South Asian type (I have nothing against these girls by the way, but you kind of want to eat steak when you're at a steak house, pizza at a pizza parlor, etc). So, with a quick internet search I found to my great delight that not only were there several escorts advertising online, but street walkers, and outright brothels as well. According to the online souces, the brothels ran from 10am to midnight, so I decided to give it a go.

There is a major shopping street in Istanbul called Istiklal Avenue, where people(mostly tourists) walk down a long street that stretches about a mile or so, with restaurants, a few malls, and major/minor brand stores running both sides of you. Ironically, just a a two minute walk from the familes, tour groups, and street performers, one of the narrow crossing streets takes you to another left and on full view of two 3-story brothels that meet each other in a corner. The first time I tried finding the place I got a little lost, but eventually I knew I was there because a few groups of men were looking up to the windows where the girls shouted down to them, either quoting prices or exchanging insults. As I would later find, the amount and quality of girls at these brothels (and other TS spots in the city) varies drastically from one day to the next and at times, one part of the day to another, but at that moment I saw about 20 girls in all, most with a typical Turkish look although a few with dyed blonde or red hair, ranging from hideous to fairly cute. However, on the second story, middle window of the left hand brothel, I saw my girl. Easily the most attractive and passable (there sometimes being a distinction between the two), she had dirty blonde hair and green eyes that shown from up above. I met eye contact with her and put up 5 fingers (which indicated 50 liras) to which she nodded her head and pressed the buzzer. I walked up the stairs (not a very nice place by any stretch) and opened the door to a living room looking area where about 7 girls stood close to each other, the one whom I had already spoken to stood in the middle and I sort of 'chose her' again from the bunch. Giving the 'mother' another 5 or 10 lira, the girl and I proceeded to a small room. She was even prettier than she had appeared from the window and had an extremely feminine voice which adds untold amounts to the attractiveness of a TS. She was about 5'3, with a build somewhere between petite and athletic. Her breasts were fairly small(maybe a handful) but suited her overall build. I began kissing her neck and arms while rubbing her ass for about a minute or so. She then sat down on the bed and unzipped my pants. She jacked me off until i got hard then put a condom on me and strarted to give me a protected blowjob (not too much feeling if you've never done this, but it's something). Now, I'm a top but if 'm with a TS I still want proof, so I indicated her to take off her panties, which she did to reveal a small erect penis. I grabbed her by the hand and faced her towards the wall, where she put both hands upon it as I grabbed her waist. She reached one hand back and directed my dick inside her, gave a little moan, then I could feel myself entering further into her ass. I started going into her pretty hard at first, but got too close to finishing too quick so i withdrew and sat down on the bed. She came over to me (she looked so fucking pretty I can't even describe it) and sat down on my cock with her back to me. I then put my hands on the sides of her tight stomach and she started doing that thing, not bouncing up and down, but sort of moving around like she was dancing on my dick. What with that, her moans, and the way her blonde hair was swirled around in braids, I just lost control with her femininity and orgasmed, grabbing her tighter and pumping into her ass. All in all, the actual intercourse lasted no more than 10 minutes, but I really enjoyed it. On a side note, in the several years since I don't think I've ever seen her again there, but that happens a lot with the really pretty ones. I sometimes think that some really rich guy just takes them away and makes them one of his concubines, at least that's what I would do.

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