1. A work conference gets personal


    Date: 11/13/2014, Categories: Anal, Fetish, Gay Male, Author: will_the_thrill, Rating: 91, Source: xHamster

    found in the box: a complete woman’s outfit with black dress, patent leather heels, lacy panties, a bodysuit, pantyhose and a wig. Staring at the box on the floor I took out the pantyhose. Having a bit of a pantyhose fetish anyway I rubbed them on my face. I have loved the look and feel of them on a woman and have even worn a pair once in a while. It’s strange when I put them on how I feel, they make my legs feel so smooth. I just never expect to put them on in front of a guy and rub on him with them one. Guess it is true that drinking makes the things you want to do easier to do. I was exciting to have a guy want me as much as I have wanted women. I am getting hard just thinking about it. Pulling all the cloths out of the box I put them on one piece at a time. First the panties, they seem a bit small, they don’t cover my cock and balls very well. Checking myself out in the mirror it just seems they are just kind of hanging out. I sit and watch in the mirror as I put on the pantyhose, first sliding them over my foot and up my leg. Getting both legs on and standing I pull them all the way up. The material is conforming to me, I can feel it rubbing on my balls not covered by the panties. Now the dress, pulling it down over my head I put my arms through the sleeves and pull it down. I act like a woman while modeling it admiring myself. Standing one leg straight, and bending the other; up on my toe. Damn my legs are sexy looking. The shoes are next; I slide one toe in and ...
    balance myself. Never wearing heels before it is a bit of a challenged to get the other on without falling over. Surprised by how well they fit I look up and see what I look like in the mirror. WOW, I think to myself I think I would like to fuck me if I could. I have always wondered what it would feel like to be fucked; being bent over or on my back with somebody driving a hard cock in my ass. I have used dildos in the past but it just seems to be missing something. Thinking back to Carl and rubbing my ass on his cock makes me hard, damn getting fucking in the ass could be fun. Giving control to somebody else and just taking it. The final piece of the outfit is the wig. I put it on and have trouble making it fit just right. Once I do I realize I look like a woman. A woman that doesn’t exist has no ties or worries. I can be somebody else. I can be that sexy hot chick that put out with who I want when I want. I called Carl and told him to hit me up on my cam. It didn’t take him long to get logged on. Of course all he could see was the bed. The stuff sat in the box for a week. One night I was sitting at home drinking, staring at the box and thinking to myself, let’s see what I look like in all that stuff. I opened the box and put all the clothes on. The dress had long sleeves and came down to almost my knees. The panties were silky and lacey. The pantyhose were black as well with the crotch missing. The heels were about three inches tall, and fit surprisingly well. The wig was blonde ...
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