Yes, about that time in Thailand (Yes, more backstory!)

For the most part his friends were right. Thailand was such a culture shock for John. He had a sensory overload the first couple of weeks there, and stayed mostly within the campus. It was only after a month in that his friends were able to finally drag him out to enjoy the nightlife. They started at the common nightlife areas, enjoying cheap **** and the company of locals. One night, some of the locals told them that to truly embrace Thai culture and nightlife, they had to visit areas like Nana Plaza and Soi Cowboy.

Trusting the advice of locals, one night after a good amount of drinks, the group ventured out to the Soi Cowboy area. John was blown away. These crowded little streets had all these outdoor bars with seating and bright neon lights. But best of all was all these amazing, attractive, thai ladies wearing very revealing outfits that left very little to imagination. At every bar, there were always a group of ladies trying to invite the group in. For John, it was the first and only time he had gotten that much attention from ladies.

Unbeknownst to the group, the locals had only told the group that those areas were popular red light districts, but had not said much more than that. As he passed a bar, Uncle Jim's, he noticed a much older, white gentleman, walking out with a very young and attractive Thai lady to what he could deduce was a nice little escort situation. It was that same bar where his friends had decided to stop in for a drink, at the behest of a group of ladies that were either very convincing or knew just how to manipulate the drunken group inside.

Clearly used to the routine, the group of girls had separated the group into each having their own very intimate sessions. John had been isolated with a cute girl who introduced herself as Poy. Poy was also 20 years old, 5'7" tall, long flowy brown hair, and sun-kissed tan skin reminiscent of a perfect caramel. She was wearing a simple white crop top which accentuated her C cup boobs, and a pair of booty jean shorts which only half covered her round and plump ass. On the feet of her long legs she wore a pair of black open cut platform heels, which elongated her legs and made them look even sexier. Although she did not speak perfect English, they were able to communicate with basic English words and hand gestures. After John bought Poy her 3rd drink, as if on rehearsed cue, Poy showed her appreciation by grabbing his shirt and pulling him in for a kiss. Their tongues wrestled for dominance as John melted in Poy's cunning hands.

Despite only being 20, she was clearly very experienced in this situation, and her hands began roaming up John's thigh and conveniently came to rest upon his cock. He was already hard and Poy made very subtle motions stroking the length of his member up and down.

"You like?" she cajoled. John could only nod his head meekly as he was in a state of euphoria. Poy chuckled at his reaction, and used her free hand to take John's hand and place it on her thigh. "You do to me now." she told him. John was all too happy to slide his hand up her thigh. However, when his hand reached her crotch, he was surprised to find a sizable bulge instead of a flat mound. He looked up at Poy and she looked back at him and gave him a wink, leaned in, and whispered "It for you baby. We have fun?"

Now John had grown up in a relatively conservative household, so it wasn't until high school that he started to branch out and experiment with life and with his sexuality. In fact, his high school girlfriend, Sam, had opened him up literally and figuratively. She told him one night when they were in the car together that she had read something in Cosmo magazine that she wanted to try and to trust her. One thing lead to another and she was giving John a handjob and all of a sudden she slipped a finger in his ass. What was initial shock, surprise, and anger dissolved into pure pleasure when she found his prostate and began rubbing it.

In his young life, it was still the strongest orgasm he ever had. He swore he came so hard it hit the ceiling of the car. Since then, he had been very open with exploring himself. He knew he wasn't attracted to the male body, but discovered a happy medium when he found transexual/futa porn. The attraction of a female body with the benefit of a powerful and dominating cock. It just made sense to him, and he craved attention to his prostate which he knew he wasn't going to get with a genetic girl. Although he had never had a sexual encounter with a trans/futa woman, he had always known he would leave himself open to the opportunity if it came around.

......once again, John could only nod and responded by caressing her sizable, but growing larger by the moment package. Poy looked back at John with pure lust in her eyes, as if she was going to devour him up. John enjoyed the mutual heavy petting and make out session for the next few minutes, and just as it seemed like Poy was going to take him somewhere one of his friends suddenly jumped up from his table as if he had been bit and screamed

"WOAH WOAH WOAH WHATTHEFUCK. WHATTHEFUCK?!?! THESE GIRLS HAVE DICKS, I'M NOT FUCKING GAY. GUYS, LET'S GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE."

And with that the sexual tension broke and the moment was over. Poy rushed over to defend her friend, and shortly after the group was kicked out/left the bar and ended the night there.