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By *wishes OP Man
33 weeks ago
Sheffield/Chesterfield area |
His next movement was just the hottest and sexiest moment so far.
This sexy much older man sat up and straddled me, sitting facing me with his bum against my rigid cock, still wrapped and hidden in denim.
He gently ground himself against me and lent forward to kiss me again.
I reached out and put my hands on him at last. Feeling his tight bum cheeks and rubbing his thighs. When I pushed upwards against with my straining cock he smiled and said "That's it. That's the moment I have been waiting for. Now I'm certain you want this too and truly know what's happening here."
He picked up the small brown bottle, undid the lid and inhaled deeply. Then placed it under my nose so I could do the same. The vapours took over quickly and my inhibitions vanished in an instant. I reached for his waist and undid his jeans while he did the same to mine.
He then stood up to remove his and I quickly shrugged mine off while still seated. Underwear followed and out tops too, until we were naked.
He looked down and me and took another drop sniff at the bottle, then while I was doing the same he knelt on the floor between my legs and took my cock in his hands.
"Fucking jackpot!" He said as he stroked it, then lent forwards and wrapped his lips around it.
With the sheer electricity of the moment powering me, and the vapours driving me into an intense, and very kinky feeling state, I couldn't help thrust upwards into his very willing mouth. My first blow job was finally happening, and it was happening with an older man...and it felt right.
My rising lust and need took over, and in an instant I became a new version of myself. All my curiosity and uncertainty ended. I ceased to be passive and wait for his lead.
In took his hand and put it between my legs and on my arse, placing his fingers at my hole. The feeling of his finger carefully easing it's way into my virgin arse made me gasp "Fuck yes" and pull my knees up to my chest giving him full access.
I remember my next words perfectly.
"Fuck me please. I want you to fuck me like I'm a girl."
"Like a girl?" He asked, but I felt something in his tone that hinted at a new possibility.
"Yes...like a girl. I want to be fucked like I'm a girl."
"That's just perfect. Come on. Follow me"
He took the wine and brown bottle with him upstairs while I followed with the glasses, into his bedroom. He switched on bedside lamps and opened a draw underneath the bed. From it he took several items of clothing...women's clothing.
Passing me panties, suspenders and stockings, he took the same for himself and started putting them on. I watched and copied him but struggled with the suspenders.
"Come here you. Let me sort that." His voice was so sweet and caring. It felt amazing and intimate when he reached over and attached the suspenders to the stockings. It also felt immensely sexy.
He looked so hot dressed and his campness now showed through as femininity.
I couldn't take my eyes off him.
"Call me Toni. Is there a name you'd like for yourself?"
After a quick think I said
"Melanie".
"Hi Melanie. Let's get kinky on here" as Toni sprawled across the bed, drinking wine and then using the little bottle.
She was transformed. So feminine. Her alter ego emerging and making her more authentic and instantly at home in the new environment we'd created. This was clearly something that was her real but secret world.
Her cock looked beautiful surrounded by the blue lace of her lingerie. Mine was rigid with my lust and the need for sex, and contrasted with the black of mine. I felt slutty and wanted to show it.
"I still want you to fuck me. I'm a virgin and want you to change that. Make me a woman. Make me a slag and whore too."
I surprised myself with the words but it was what I wanted and seemed to fit the moment and the mood.
"I'm going to do both of those things. And I'm going to ride that cock all night too."
She grabbed my cock and pulled me to her. We rolled on the bed together, groping and feeling each other's bodies while we kissed hungrily.
Our cocks pressed together, grinding away at each other.
Tbc
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