Dan had been on and off fabguys several times. He'd always had an interest in cross dressing, and enjoyed looking at pictures of men who enjoyed similar things. He'd occasional take the odd photo and post it, and enjoyed people looking at them and sending him the odd message, but everything fizzled out. He'd been offered the odd meet from some people near him, but he didn't think they were quite what he was looking for, and he was, to be honest, scared. Scared of admitting his bisexuality and scared of meeting someone unsuitable, and regretting his decision. Inevitably, after a few weeks, Dan deleted his profile, but time after time, he would return and sign up again.
This time was different though. He'd bought himself a few pairs of skimpy knickers and had hidden them away at home. Today, he had a day off - he had some annual leave to use up and if he didn't take it, he would lose it. His partner had given him a list of jobs to do, and he'd made good progress down the list, hoping to find some time to slip into his new knickers and maybe show off a little in the cam room.
As he logged on, he saw he had a new message, so went to see what it said.
"Nice pics. I see you're not so far away, I'm interested in the same thing. Do you fancy meeting up and maybe playing a little?"
Dan's heart raced. He always enjoyed the attention, but he always felt like he knew at the end of it, he wasn't going to meet anyone. He had a look at the profile. Not a lot to go on, no picture, just a name - Graham. Graham was 64. There were a few verifications, mentioning Graham was kind, patient, but gave a mean blow job.
Dan went to reply "Never met anyone before. Always been too nervous".
Dan could see Graham was online. Quickly the message showed as being read. Dan nervously refreshed the page several times, before a new message notification appeared.
"We've all been there! Promise I won't bite! I've got a small collection of clothes if you fancy trying some new things. We look like we're about the same size"
Graham had sent a picture. Graham was tall, maybe just short of 6 feet. He was quite slim, with a little around the belly, just like Dan had these days. Graham was wearing some sheer panties, Dan's favourite, and pair of fishnet stockings. Dan could just see the faintest hint of Graham's cock through the panty material, and it looked pretty big. Dan could feel himself getting hard.
"Not sure, as I said, I've never done this before. Where are you?"
Again, the message was read quickly, and a response came back. Graham gave a street that was only 2 minutes away.
"I've got a free house until 2pm, you're more than welcome to come, even if it's just to have a look at the clothes. You don't have to do anything. We can just chat if you like".
Dan took a deep breath. He was so curious, but this was the step he'd never taken. Should he?
"OK. I'd need to shower first. I can be there in 20 minutes".
Again, the message was read quickly.
"Great. See you soon. Send me a message when you're on the street and I'll let you know which number"
There was no going back now... Dan's heart was pounding, and there was no hiding the cock stiffening in his trousers. Dan headed up to the shower. |
