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Gay Stories
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Bi-Sexual Male / 30
Weekend Away
I just spent the whole weekend with a man I met online. He's just dropped me off at home and I am in rather a daze.
I've crossdressed for many years and although I'm 182cm tall and dont pass I dress fully and am reasonably cute. We had chatted for a month or so and shared photos and dirty chat. He has been saying that we should meet and I was really turned on by the thought. Last week he suggested that we make a short break of it and he said he'd rent a cottage. I found myself agreeing.
He told me that he'd pick me up on Friday early evening and that he wanted me to only bring women's clothes with me. I packed a bag with a good mix of lingerie, various cute outfits, and makeup bag, accessories. I dressed simply in a red fitted top and a black skirt, bare legs, with heels.
The journey was uneventful and he spent his time putting me at ease. It wasn't a long journey and we were there by 8pm.
After a few glasses of wine we were next to each other on the sofa and started kissing and making out. I'd never felt so turned on and wanted him badly. I surprised myself by being much less passive than I thought I'd be. I will never forget the first touch of his hard cock through his trousers or the sight of it as I removed his trousers. I eagerly took him in my mouth and gave him a blow job. As the evening progressed I was in just bra (with breast forms), panties, and heels. His cock was rubbing against me through my panties and he pulled them down and fucked me missionary until he came inside me. We had sex again that night in bed and I eventually fell asleep despite being a bit sore.
The next morning he wasnt in bed and I spent some time alone with waves of shame but in a way that was exciting. I was here for the weekend and didn't have a single item of male clothing with me so went to join him for breakfast.
Like I said, I'm home now and trying aimlessly to decide whether to remove my makeup, nails, and get changed but I decided I needed to tell someone about this.
I've crossdressed for many years and although I'm 182cm tall and dont pass I dress fully and am reasonably cute. We had chatted for a month or so and shared photos and dirty chat. He has been saying that we should meet and I was really turned on by the thought. Last week he suggested that we make a short break of it and he said he'd rent a cottage. I found myself agreeing.
He told me that he'd pick me up on Friday early evening and that he wanted me to only bring women's clothes with me. I packed a bag with a good mix of lingerie, various cute outfits, and makeup bag, accessories. I dressed simply in a red fitted top and a black skirt, bare legs, with heels.
The journey was uneventful and he spent his time putting me at ease. It wasn't a long journey and we were there by 8pm.
After a few glasses of wine we were next to each other on the sofa and started kissing and making out. I'd never felt so turned on and wanted him badly. I surprised myself by being much less passive than I thought I'd be. I will never forget the first touch of his hard cock through his trousers or the sight of it as I removed his trousers. I eagerly took him in my mouth and gave him a blow job. As the evening progressed I was in just bra (with breast forms), panties, and heels. His cock was rubbing against me through my panties and he pulled them down and fucked me missionary until he came inside me. We had sex again that night in bed and I eventually fell asleep despite being a bit sore.
The next morning he wasnt in bed and I spent some time alone with waves of shame but in a way that was exciting. I was here for the weekend and didn't have a single item of male clothing with me so went to join him for breakfast.
Like I said, I'm home now and trying aimlessly to decide whether to remove my makeup, nails, and get changed but I decided I needed to tell someone about this.
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