Blowjob From Crossdresser While Pumping His Ass With Dildo
Keith and I met on line. He was a cross dresser and I wanted to see what it was like to be with a man who dressed like a woman. His pics were of shaved legs and feet in black stiletto heels. I am always willing to try anything once and so I set a date. On Wednesday I checked my Yahoo Messenger and there was a message from him. "You better call Wednesday." I laughed. He sounds insecure to me. But what the fuck he has promised a blow job I won't soon forget and I have not had one in a while.
The only complication is I have to be at his place by 1:00 o'clock. His sixteen year old son rides the bus and will be home around 3:45 p.m. There has got to be plenty of time so his son doesn't find out about his dad.
As promised I call and find my way to Keith's house. He opens the door wearing black fishnet stockings. the stiletto heels, and a cute jaguar printed silk robe. I can only imagine what he has underneath it.
"I am a little nervous," he says. So I take it slow. We are soon on the bed. I am naked except for my boxers and he is letting me kiss, lick, and undress his shaved body. He didn't shave under his armpits. Interesting.
He is a terrific cocksucker and I am leading loads of pre-cum in his mouth. All of a sudden he quits. "Let me get a toy," he says. The next thing you know he has a jar of petroleum jelly [for Crissake's] and a ribbed dildo. As he sucks me off I am plowing his ass with his shockingly pink dildo. He is moaning like a son-of-a-bitch and deep throating my seven inch cut cock.
As I get ready to cum I am fucking his ass with the dildo and jacking his rather smallish [sorry] cock. I push my seven inch thick cock down his throat and start to unload my cum in his gullet. He moans like everything and then cums in my hand.
The only problem is that as I am getting head from him I am wondering what his son looks like.
"Now, don't ever call unless we agree to it before, ok." he asks.
I stopped in at a local adult bookstore. I have always been into guys but never went very far. That all changed tonight. I walked back to the booths and picked an open on, I placed the money in and sat back to enjoy some hot porn. When the door opened to the both next door.
Due to our great fortune, we finished early! But because it was Thanksgiving, all the malls and shops closed early, so we got no where to go. One of the guys suggested that we watch some videos (he has a pretty good collection). They were old videos, but what the heck, we had nothing to do anyway.
I took a gander at the pictures of rent boys to see if there was a guy I felt I could be with. Jason was so much like Kev, you could almost say he was a double. On meeting Jason at a destined place he was curious to know how I found him, when I said he was furious because he had given up being a rent boy a year back.
The roommate they gave me was an older, uninteresting man whom I escaped at every opportunity. We were staying in a national motel chain that had the liveliest bar in that sleepy seventeenth century town. I went to the bar and drank and played a video game.
The physical exhaustion overcomes the brain's urge to rehash your day, over and over again, so that you can get a restful sleep. It also does wonders in making sure that you don't end up with an ass the size of Manhattan Island. When I moved here, after getting a job straight out of college, the first thing I did after finding an apartment was to find a health club.
I gather the most pleasure from having a nice hard cock in my mouth and a man forcing me to suck it. To understand why this is you have to look at where it all began. It all began when I was just thirteen. I spent the summers with my mom at our cottage in the valley. The cover read "Slaves to Cock".
I had just broken up with my girlfriend and I was drunk and horny. I was surfing the net and came across an interesting website. An online cruising site for men. I created an account. I was instantly overwhelmed with the number of men searching for sex. I immediately became interested in this man who said he was 20 and was a threesome partner with a 40 year old man. I began messaging them.
At first that's all it seemed he wanted. He'd call me his ginger boy - for obvious reasons. He was a guy of about seventy and somehow really turned me on, and me? I was only twenty but as Badger would say, a real handful - and I knew what he meant. I shall never know why but he gave me the time of my life in his small front living room in Chelsea. It's funny how it all started really.
I'm all tense and exhausted from the brainpower I have just expended. I walk into the sweaty locker room and the steam immediately fogs up my glasses. I'm at my favorite part of the workout. Hehe. I set my duffle bag on a bench. The locker room is pretty empty. A few swimmers in their Speedos and thick legs walk by nosily, slapping their naked feet against the wet gym floor. Darn it.
I had worked five shifts in three days and deserved a day to myself. I wanted to sleep in, but my paperboy, Ned, had different ideas. Ned was a cute 18 year old stud, muscular, a soccer player. This is the story about my adventures with him, the landscaper, college stud next door, some frat boys, random stranded motorist and the pizza boy. This was a very busy all-day sex marathon!
JP and I have been friends for years but I've always fancied his dad. We all go for a bike ride and they're in spandex lycra cycling shorts. I get fucked in the steam room shower by his dad.
I went out earlier in the evening and bought a six pack to keep me warm on that cold December night while I visited chat room after chat room on the Net looking for a hot cyber date. Little did I know, this night would not be like all of the other nights alone with my PC. And apparently my online love interests thought so as well as they told me on numerous occasions.
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