1. First time


    Date: 10/23/2014, Categories: Anal, Shemales, Author: TerriSlut, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    more attracted to younger more effeminate types. He said that he only lived across the road and asked if I’d feel more comfortable in the safety of his house. I agreed, and while I knew this had its own risks, I thought it better than being named in the local paper for obscene public acts. We walked across the road towards his place, he carried my small clothes bag for me and I slipped my arm through his. It felt lovely being arm in arm with a man, even though he was total stranger. We arrived at his house, it was a lovely very big detached one with a BMW in the drive. He opened the door and ushered me in. I stepped in the hall, the heels of my boots making a lovely click on the wooden flooring as I walked. He led me through to the kitchen, sat me on a stool and offered me a drink. He poured me a Bacardi and Coke. As we sipped our drinks we chatted a little more, although most of the talk was from him, I just nodded, smiled, blushed occasionally and gave one word answers. He then asked me how old I was, I told him 18, I lied. He didn't question it. After a while he asked if he could sit closer to me. I agreed. He shuffled his kitchen stool right up close to me and put his hand on my thigh. I felt a tingle race through me, this was it, I knew at that point I was going to lose my virginity and it felt right. After foundling my leg for a while he placed his hand on my cheek and guided me in for a kiss. Slowly at first, but gradually the intensity heightened and we were probing ...
    each other with our tongues. I had never kissed anyone in this way before, and here I was dressed as a girl kissing a fully grown man, it was wonderful. He took my hand as we kissed and put it gently on the bulge that had appeared in his jeans. This was the first time I had touched another cock, other than mine, and a shiver of excitement and butterflies raced through me. He broke away from our kissing, stood up, took me by the hand and led me up the stairs. We went into a huge bedroom with a massive bed. He lay me down on the bed and laid beside me, we kissed some more. He then jumped up off the bed and went to a next door room. He came back holding a black silky chemise, a pair of black hold-up stockings and a pair of black high heeled court shoes. “These are a few of the things that my ex-wife left behind” He said “She left most of the things that I had bought her as she wanted to completely remove me from her life. I hope the shoes fit, go and try them on”. I took them and went into the en-suite bathroom. I slipped off my skirt, top and boots, stepped into the silk chemise and wriggled into it, lastly sliding the thin spaghetti straps over my shoulders. It fitted perfectly and felt so wonderful. As I slid the hold-ups up my leg they felt so sheer and sexy, and I loved the way the rubbery band at the top gripped my smooth upper thighs. The shoes were very slightly too small, but I managed to squeeze into them and tottered back out in to the bedroom. He was laying on his ...
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