I am a gay male 36, working in a professional job in a management capacity but I have a secret which I am so scared is going to come out one day. Under my day suits I wear women's lingerie, not the full works, but usually black lace topped hold up stockings, with either French knickers or matching black lace panties. Other days I will wear 20 denier black tights (pantihose). I wore black stockings with a black lace suspender belt one day, under a very expensive pale grey suit. When I sat down I realised to my horror, your could clearly see the elastic straps and clips through my trousers when I sat down, I stood up all morning and the feigned sickness and went home, didn't do that again.
The first hint of trouble started two weeks ago, I went to the gents wash-room and unfortunately all the cubicles were taken, it would be the day I was wearing tights, and, I had just been discretely ogling a new guy outside my office in the general room, who was obviously well hung, judging by the bulge in his crotch, so I was sporting a hefty hard bulge myself.
I stood against the wall urinal and carefully unzipped my pants and tried to pull my hard cock over the waistband of my tights, which I did. I had a good piss and tucked everything away. When I was washing my hands, the man I had been eyeing up came alongside me to wash his hands. He was gorgeous, black hair, blue eyes,2 day stubble, and FIT. I turned and smiled and he leaned over to me and said "Love the black tights you have on under your suit, I suspected you were wearing stockings or tights this morning, when I came to see you your trousers were riding high and showing a lot of black clad leg, by the way I am Jeff and I think we need to talk meet me aft way was lace, I think we need to go back to mine and have a man to man talk, don't you?"
I live on my own, so agreed, he lived about 10 miles outside town, I grew more apprehensive as I realised we were getting near my home, we drove into a small 5 minutes from my home and he stopped the car. Jeff got out "Here we are, lets have some more coffee and a snack whilst we chat"
His home was similar to mine, and very clean and tidy. He led me into the lounge while he went and prepared some snacks. In 15 minutes he was back with sandwiches and cake with biscuits. Looked very tasty, "Before we start" said Jeff "I think there is something you ought to know" and dropped his pants.
I gagged, under his shirt I could clearly see red stockings, with a red lace suspender belt and red lace panties, which could not hide a huge cock and balls. His panties already had a large wet mark on them. He saw me looking and I stood up and walked to him and placed my hand on his crotch, his cock was hot under the lace and very wet with pre cum, before I realised he had undone my zip and my pants dropped to the floor, ahh fuck, my swollen red headed pre cum smeared cock was poking over the waist of my tights which were not only damp, but wet and sticky. Jeff pulled me hard against him, our cocks and underwear were sliding again each other, he soundly kissed me with a very invasive tongue, which I returned . I pushed my hand up inside his shrt to caress his nipples and felt more lace, I undid his shirt and he was wearing a matching bra as well. Before I could speak, he turned my around, and threw me over the armchair back, ripped my tights and pushed his massive wet cock into my butt hole.
Shit he was BIG, I yelled but I was really loving it, he fucked my arse and suddenly yelled "Lance I am cumming" cum he did I felt him fill me up, and he pulled out still dripping cum, which I bent down and licked clean.
"My turn now sweetie" I laughed and pushed him over the sofa back, He was wearing open crotch panties, so I simply rammed my cock inside him, forgetting to tell him I have a large 8mm x 22mm prince albert piercing, plus a ladder of barbells down the back of my cock. He yelled "What the fuck are you putting inside me?" and then let out a sigh "Shit this feels wonderful carry on"
or I shot my load, pulled out he licked me clean and suggested we take a shower TOGETHER. Yummy I thought. After we dried off, he handed me a thong and he put one one, we slipped on bathrobes because as he said "Hardly worth getting dressed because I have a wardrobe full of fem gear we could try out, "
We are virtually the same size, after lunch he suggested we drive way outside town tomorrow, which was a Saturday, and buy some high heels, and short skirts with frilly blouses and gear that will show off our cocks and balls too.
Three weeks later, we are still working in the same office, but he his sold his home and moved in with me and we now wear fem gear all the time at home and sex is amazing. But that's another story.
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