My host has a lovely swanky apartment. As soon as I enter I feel a wave of sexual excitement. He kisses me lightly on my left cheek and shows me upstairs where I can change. The room is sumptuous with soft sofas and luxuriant pink covers.
I spread out the contents of my pink leather bag and then undress fully and take a hot shower. 
The sight of my clothes on one of the sofas gives me a spark - a shimmering almost-black dress, stockings, long gloves, a neck piece, basque and matching tanga briefs, high heel strappy shoes, wig and makeup. The basque was given to me on my last visit here by my host. It was his wife's but as she rarely wore it he wanted me to have it. What a sexy gift! Everytime I see it a get a warm rush, and slipping it on always gets me in the mood for a hot session. 
I sit down on the sofa and clip on the black basque, one clip at a time, until its tightly fitting me, then shift it round the right way so it fits right. Then I insert a small pair of fake bosoms, not too big, just enough to give me feminine curves in the right places. I carefully roll each black stocking, which have very deep lace welts, up my smooth legs and attach the four suspenders, taking care to position them so the straps sit nicely on my thighs. Then my first sidewards glance in the mirror to check, and wow, it always delights me to see my reflection - a stunning figure in black basque and stockings that I know the men downstairs will love. 
My cock is of course highly visible, so I slip on the black tanga briefs that match the detalling on the basque - lines of lace and alternating transparent sheer material - and tuck my cock in and under. The high line of the tanga briefs at the back partly reveal my buttocks. I pull the dress over me and smooth it down my body and into position, and then the black lacy neck piece. Before putting on the gloves and shoes, I take time to apply my makeup. I adore the smoky eyes look, over the top of foundation and face enhancer that gives my highlighted cheekbones a shimmering effect. I apply fake black eyelashes and finally a gorgeous rouge lipstick and lip liner. My wig is a brown bob with a large sexy streak of blonde that I carefully brush so that the ends fall over one side of my face. Finally I slip on the black high heels and criss-cross the straps over my ankles and up my calves, and then the smooth black gloves that finsih above my elbows. One final look in the mirror, and oh my god, I think, if I was a man I would love to fuck that!

I walk downstairs and hear the faint sound of a porn video on the TV. I enter the room and find four guys, including my host, partially dressed in white towels, seated on the various sofas, and all with their cocks out! They stop and stare at me as I walk very slowly across the room. I laugh a little as I notice they're watching a very sexy trans porn film. I love the sight of shemales in lingerie, stockings and heels, playing with a group of men.

'Would you like a drink, Krista?' says my host. 
'Yes please', I reply, and as I sip my drink, my host introduces me to our company for the evening.
The first guy is in his 50s, and has a lovely full, hairy body, slightly olive skin tone, and a cock that appears very wide with a gorgeous bulbous head. His cock isn't that long but it looks very attractive. The guy sitting next to him is much younger, probably in his 20s, and is black and has a very toned, smooth body with a very long dick popping out of his white towel - wow, I can't wait to play with him! The third guy is very handsome indeed, but I can't quite place his age, perhaps in his 30s. He has quite a hairy white body, but at the moment his cock isn't revealed to me. And my host - a South American guy, but who loves to crossdress. He has on a very beautiful matching lingerie set in black and beige: waspie suspenders, briefs and deep line bra, with sheer stockings, through all of which you can see his hairy body. I find him sexy, but he's not a passable femme! Unlike me. All the guys make various comments about my looks - how I am a beautfiul woman, what a sexy look I have, how amazing I look in my dress. stockings and shoes, and how excited it makes them feel; how I make them hard. I glance down at all of them, one by one, and notice this is so true. Things are looking up, and I feel another wave of excitement as I prepare myself for a wonderful evening ahead.