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When I Was A Kid
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Gay Male / 48
First Night I Went Out Dressed In My Sister's Clothes
Thirty years ago I wasn't part of the crowd in high school, which meant I wasn't going to the prom. I had also started dressing in my sister's clothes. On prom night I got clothes out of my sister's room, panties, bra, slip, dress, makeup, shoes, and went to my room and got dressed. I had a blonde wig, shaved and made up my face and went out.
I drove to the dance hall outside of town, a C&W place and went in using my sister's ID card from college. After a while a guy offered me a beer, we danced for a while then went outside to make out. I kept his hands on my ass, he wanted tits but that was a problem. After a while we got in his pickup and drove to the lake, parked and made out some more. When he got his hand on my dick he beat me up and tossed me out of the pickup.
He had pulled the panties off and my bare ass was showing, I turned and bent over for him. He said something like what the shit and got up behind me and fucked me to completion. He didn't want to kiss anymore but he let me suck his dick clean. He got hard again and he came again.
He drove me back to the dance hall, gave me a warning about not telling anyone and left with my panties still in his pickup. I had a bruise on my cheek the next day, but I really needed to nurse my ass.
I drove to the dance hall outside of town, a C&W place and went in using my sister's ID card from college. After a while a guy offered me a beer, we danced for a while then went outside to make out. I kept his hands on my ass, he wanted tits but that was a problem. After a while we got in his pickup and drove to the lake, parked and made out some more. When he got his hand on my dick he beat me up and tossed me out of the pickup.
He had pulled the panties off and my bare ass was showing, I turned and bent over for him. He said something like what the shit and got up behind me and fucked me to completion. He didn't want to kiss anymore but he let me suck his dick clean. He got hard again and he came again.
He drove me back to the dance hall, gave me a warning about not telling anyone and left with my panties still in his pickup. I had a bruise on my cheek the next day, but I really needed to nurse my ass.


