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Cross-dress dreams come true.

Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: Anal, First Time, Gay Male, Author: dlcalguy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

bulge of his unfettered cock there. Martine in the miniskirt and silk blouse was as sexy as any woman I'd ever been with. I said so. Said I was anxious to fuck with him. "Maybe I should undress". He kicked off his shoes. Barefoot now, and with me in my boots, I was nearly a foot taller than him. He looked up at me, submissively. He unzipped his skirt. Let it fall to the floor. Stepped out of it. His stocking had slipped further down his legs. Now rumpled and caught beneath his knees and above the swell of each shapely calf. His hands went to the buttons of his blouse. "Let me." I stood in front of him. He raised each wrist in turn and I loosened the fastenings then worked down from the top button at the front. As the silken blouse opened up I could see he was wearing as bra and I could see I'd been right earlier. He didn't use anything to pad his chest, just his natural tendency to plumpness... magically transformed into sexy little breasts. When I'd undone the last button, I leaned down and cupped his breasts in their bra with my hands. Nuzzled between them. He shrugged off his blouse and it slipped from his shoulders to the floor. Once more I went to my knees in front of Martine. His still glistening cock hung in front of my eyes as I reached around him and drew the suspender belt down over his lovely ass and slid it to the ground. Then I took each leg in turn and slipped his stockings down and off. I took my time drawing them over his feet.... slowly exposing his painted ... toes. He stood there on his dainty feet. I couldn't help myself... I knelt lower and kissed his toes, one by one. He lifted each foot in turn slightly so it could take each toe into my mouth, briefly. This was my supplication to his sexiness. It was a homage to him, before I began a more intrusive demonstration of the lust he had brought to my mind. I stood back up. Martine stood naked before me. Except for his bra. I wanted to leave it. Holding his swelling breasts in a perfectly erotic way. Now that I could see him naked for the first time I could see that there was not a single hair on his fantastic body. Not on his legs, not his arms, his pubic area... he knew what I was seeing and raised his arms..... no hair under there. He was as smooth as is humanly possible. and his skin was pale. No tan lines, not a mark of any kind. Like a Michelangelo marble. I stood and took him in my arms, holding him tightly. Naked now, he somehow felt even smaller in my embrace. I relished the feeling of his smooth skin against mine. Feeling his small breasts against my chest. Rubbing my hand cock against him. I bent my head and my mouth and nose found the crook of his neck and shoulder. He was wearing a perfume now. It made him even more desirable. I kept my face at his neck and breathed in his scent. His hand came up and held my head and he whispered.... "I want you." I wanted him just as much. My hard cock was pressed between us. Rubbing against his smooth pale skin. I wanted to give him the ...