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Friday Night Flings
by Shooterguy123 (shooterguy123@yahoo.com)
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A bisexual cross-dresser loves being a manas woman.
Friday night fun is what he lives for. (MM, bi,
anal)
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YES! Friday was finally here and the weekend was upon
me! My entire week was spent waiting for an opportunity
to have some fun. Work, quite simply, bores the hell
out of me.
As soon as the clock hit 5pm, I was on the way out and
headed home. I did not hate my job, but it certainly
was not what I lived for. My enjoyment came fully from
other areas of my life. Shopping was one of my favorite
things to do and going to stores where sexy clothing
could be obtained a prime adventure. Tonight, I'd be on
the town and looking for some hot fun. Like many prior
weekends, I knew I'd find it.
Once home, I quickly shed my work clothes and drew a
hot bath. A bit of scented oil would make it a great
end to the day. When the tub was full, I eased into it
and sank up to my neck in the hot soothing water. The
scent of a floral bouquet arose from the water and
light bubbles covered the surface. I lay in the bath,
soaking up the luxury. My body tingling with excitement
as I daydreamed of the nights ahead.
At 32, five-foot seven, long blonde naturally curly
hair, which at work was always in a ponytail, and deep
green eyes, I had matured well. My shape was not
hourglass, but it was, as they say, hot. There were
many admirers of my body and I intended to keep it that
way. Ok, party over 45 minutes of relaxation was
enough. I waned to be downtown by nine and I'd never
get there this way. I reached for the razor and made
sure all of the parts of my body, legs, underarms, and
a neatly trimmed patch of hair below was perfectly
cared for. No slacking on care if you want to look your
best.
After I completed my necessary tasks, I emerged from
the bath, which was rapidly cooling, and dried myself,
wrapping the giant towel around me. I moved to the
dressing area where the hair and facial work would be
completed. My face was well proportioned and my
features were soft. I was quite simply very feminine
and cute. I released my hair from the ponytail secured
to my head to keep it dry as I bathed and brushed it
thoroughly.
The golden locks were well past my shoulders and feel
neatly around my head. It provided a soft frame for my
face. One of my best features I thought. I placed
curlers in my hair to put the curls just where I wanted
them. With that in process, I applied my makeup—first
the light colors on my eyelids, then the mascara to
darken my lashes, which were naturally long. After
this, a light powder to soften my skin a little and I
was ready to begin dressing.
I walked to my dresser and took out my latest sexy
lingerie acquisition. The light lavender color matching
bra, garterbelt and panty set would set off my hot body
just perfectly. I placed the bra on and connected the
hooks in the back. Then the straps over my shoulders
and my 32B breasts were adjusted for comfort in the
soft and silky cups. The look was having its impact
already. I was feeling the old warming in my stomach.
The panty was next on, but only after a light dusting
of powder. The light lacy material fit perfectly and
was the perfect base for me to overlay the six strap
garterbelt.
Attaching it in the back, I adjusted it so the straps
were perfectly aligned down the front, sides and backs
of my legs. Then I retrieved a pair of black small
weave fishnet thigh high stockings from my lingerie
drawer and carefully placed them over my feet one by
one, then bringing them up to my upper thigh where one
by one, I attached the closures from the garterbelt
straps that would hold my stockings taunt. After all
six were attached, I arose, walked into an alcove with
a triple mirror and was pleased with what I saw. My
work was not done, but it sure was getting there. Oops,
7:45, netter get moving.
I took the curlers from my hair and brushed it gently
to retain the curl. Like a charm it fell into place and
cascaded down my back past my shoulder blades when I
shook my head. A little forming and bangs were in
place, providing a perfect look. I was satisfied. I
moved to the closet where decisions are tough. Finally,
I decided on a light off blue blouse and a mid thigh
blue skirt. The blouse slid sexily across my skin as I
put it on and buttoned it.
The material was thin, and if you looked really hard,
the light lavender color of my lingerie could be seen.
That was ok because in the night lighting, I would just
be another honey looking to get fucked. The skirt cam
nest and the nylon lining was cool to the touch as it
slid up my silk covered legs. There was about four
inches of drop below where the garterbelt straps held
the silky hose in place. I made sure the blouse was in
place and closed the fastener and zipper, locking the
skirt in place snugly around my body.
The skirt really showed off my narrow midsection and
made a nice look around my hips. The material was just
thick enough to disguise the straps snugging up my
hose. My blouse, now held down by the skirt, made my
firm breast stand out behind the thin material. The
last thing I needed was shoes. I selected a pair of
black three inch heel pumps. Once on my feet, I was
there. Last item, a moderate red lipstick and my pouty
little mouth was complete. A slow gaze in the mirror
and I knew somebody would be having me for delight
tonight!
The drive to one of my favorite night spots in the city
took about 35 minutes. I got there just after 9:30 and
the place was alive already. There were lots of people
there and several hot looking guys. I took a seat in a
dimly lit area at the bar, near a rear corner. I had
discovered long ago that this was the best place to
talk and have some fun if I wanted to start it. It was
not long before I was noted and a gentleman of about 45
years age approached and asked if I would like a drink.
I accepted and my new acquaintance took up a place on
the barstool next to me. We chatted and exchanged
names. His was Ed and I told him I was Lorraine and
happy to meet him.
After some small talk, I discovered Ed was in town for
a sales meeting and wondered what the town had to offer
for fun. His grin told me he wanted sex and nothing
else would be fun. I explained that there were many
things to do, and I might be able to assist him. Ed was
appreciative and moved his stool a little away from the
bar and closer to me. By this time, we were almost
facing and only a few feet apart. We continued to talk
and Ed told me he was married and lived in
Pennsylvania, near some city that was known for high
quality watch making. Personally, he sold high tinsel
strength steel.
I was beginning to tell him about my job at the
hospital when I caught his gaze down to my legs. My
skirt had ridden up on my right leg just enough to let
the end of the garter strap show. Ed's gaze caught that
and he had a pleasing look on his face. I explained I
was embarrassed and he told me not to be. His wife wore
stupid pantyhose and he hated them. Hot, sexy lingerie
was a huge turn on for him and he loved it. He wanted
to know if I would dance with him and I readily agreed
at the next slow song they played.
On the floor I fell into Ed's arms. His body moved to
mine and lost in the crowd on the floor, hands began to
roam a little. As we danced, I could feel his muscular
arms and body as much as he could feel my nicely
encased breasts on his chest. His hands wandered down
my back as we swayed to the music and eventually found
their way to my ass where Ed's hands griped my tight
buns and sent chills through my spine. From the front,
I could tell he was a man of steel. In fact, it felt as
if he brought some with him in his trousers.
The evening continued with Ed and I dancing and
drinking until about 12:15 in the morning. Ed said that
he had had enough of this and wanted to take me to his
room in the hotel nearby. I asked what he had on his
mind and was rewarded with "some hot sex." OK, I was up
for that!
When we arrived at his hotel I was the recipient of
several stares and some admiring glances, even a
catcall from somewhere rang out. No matter, I knew
where I was headed and the party was private. At Ed's
room he quickly ushered to the bed where a long
passionate kiss was immediate. Our tongues wrestled and
I finally felt his hand eagerly searching out my
breasts. That felt so good as he massaged the B cup
globes and pinched my nipples lightly. I was warming up
fast and needed to have something for me. I reached
down and grasped what until now only my stomach had
felt. His cock was huge! I had to see this one up
close.
I slid down the bed and was assisted in getting his
trousers off. Sticking through his boxers was a cock
not less than nine inches long and at least two and a
half inches in diameter. The head was only slightly
larger and very nicely formed. Without hesitation, I
began to suck his giant member. As I did, my clothes
came off and I was left in bra, garterbelt, and
stockings in seconds. I removed my bra and Ed's hands
went to my nipples immediately. He tweaked them, making
me shudder all over. I resumed trying to stuff his cock
down my throat and stroked the shaft of that tool while
I did.
It was only about four minutes before my reward was
granted. Ed groaned, shoved his hips upward and let
loose a torrent of hot cum. I felt his cock head expand
as he exploded into my mouth. My lips felt the pulsing
of his cock each time muscle contractions forced more
of his pent up juice from within. Slowly, the rush of
his cum subsided. I continued to lick his cock and
clean my lips with my tongue until every last drop was
in my stomach. His juices were almost sweet and
certainly not like the other men's cum that had passed
my lips.
Because his cock was super sensitive now, Ed pulled me
close to him. He began to suck and play with my breasts
freely now and I moaned in delight. "Give me ten
minutes and I'll be hard again," Ed said. "Then I am
going to fuck you good!" At that point I knew I had to
take control or likely be killed so, I said, "I would
love to have your cock buried in me but its not a good
time if you know what I mean." Ed replied, "I have
fucked a lot of women and some virgins, blood is not
going to scare me out of giving you some cock." "Well,
we'll see," I said. Knowing full well it was not going
to happen.
The lights were off except for the bathroom nightlight
and I made excuse to go to the bathroom. Once inside, I
removed my panties and retrieved some personal
lubricant from my clutch. As I came back into the room,
my breast stiffened from the cool air and Ed exclaimed,
"Damend you are hot with your breasts pointing out and
in nothing but stockings and garterbelt."
"Thank you," I replied as I climbed back into bed. "I
have decided to give toy something special. Something
very special," I said. With that, I moved down and
began to suck that deflated cock. It only took a few
minutes to get the I-beam of steel man rising. When
fully hard, I began to apply the lubricant to Ed's
monster and at the same time, applied a little to my
butt crack and backdoor opening. Ed realized what was
going to be happening and told me to get on all fours.
I said, "no way mister, I will control how much of that
cock and how fast I take it. You'd kill me otherwise."
Ed laughed and lay back on the bed again. I straddled
him and let the tips of my nipples drag on his chest.
He groaned with pleasure, groaning louder as the tip of
hid cock touched my ass cheeks. Slowly I moved
downward, positioning myself so my tight ass opening
was moving into alignment with his cock's head. I
shuddered at the though of taking that monster in my
ass when I felt the lubricated tip touch the puckered
spot. I had experienced men in my ass before, but no as
big as this.
"Don't you dare try to shove that in me," I said, as Ed
tried to push. "I'll do it," I said. Ed relaxed and I
moved a littler further down. At this point, I felt the
tip of his cock pushing solidly against my opening. I
slowly pushed and felt the slow expansion as the tip
tried to get into me. Pulling forward slightly, then
rocking backwards, I continued the assault on my hole
as it relaxed let more of the heads diameter into my
body.
After about five minutes, I had become feverish with
desire. I needed to be fucked and was determined to get
this cock in my ass. Ed needed it, but not as much as I
did. The wanton desire made me exert extra pressure on
my next backward movement. The pain was almost
intolerable. I felt the searing heat in my body, nausea
in my stomach, and stretching of my hole as the head of
Ed's cock popped past my hole and into my body. "Fuck!"
I yelled, "Don't move!" I remained in this position for
a few moments, breathing deeply as if delivering a
child while my bodily alarms stopped reacting to this
ripping apart sensation. I squeezed my anal muscles to
try and relax them and it had some positive impact. The
pain was subsiding and I was contemplating my next
actions.
Slowly, I moved to my knees and assumed a partial
sitting position directly above Ed's crotch. From this
position, I slowly began to ease down on that piece of
meat. Thank God for the lubricant I had or this would
never happen. About one inch of the shaft slid into my
body and then I slowly raised myself up a bit. I
repeated this process over and over as Ed's cock filled
my body. Fifteen minutes after starting, I was fully
impaled on a trophy cock if there ever was one. My ass
cheeks were solidly onto Ed's crotch and his cock, I
think lodged in the base of my chest area. I had never
felt so full. Ed said, "My God, you got it in all the
way and I am fucking ready to cum again almost." Well,
that set me off and I began pumping up and down, each
stroke feeling a little better than the last.
Soon, we were rocking hard as he fucked up and I fucked
downward onto his meat. I was rewarded as he shoved
upward and grunted as he unleashed his next load into
me. I could almost feel it splashing into my bowels as
he pumped his seed into my guts. When he completed, I
slowly lay sown on him and as his blood engorged cock
deflated, it pulled from my ass. I was done. No more
fucking for me tonight. I lay on Ed's chest for a few
moments and heard him say, "stay all night and I'll put
this in your cunt too!"
I told Ed that I could not stay and actually had to
leave soon. I went to the bathroom where I placed a
cold washcloth on my ass and cleaned the lubricant
residue off of me. There were a few spots of blood on
the cloth when I rinsed it, but after taking that cock,
I was glad not to need a transfusion. I got dressed and
went back out to where Ed still lay on the bed. As I
did, I noticed several large globs of cum on the floor.
Snickering, I thought that there was no way my ass was
going to shrink back down for months!
"That was fucking fantastic! You are one hot woman! I
could only wish my wife would do half what you did
tonight," Ed said. "Well tell her what we did and tell
her you'll do it again with someone else if she
doesn't," I whispered. I kissed Ed good by, put on my
heels, and walked out of his room.
When I got to my car and began driving home I thought
how it was not too bad. Being born with no vaginal
passage, and no penis except a tiny opening through
which I could pee had been overcome by my more feminine
hormones. I sported little body hair, no facial hair,
and with hormones, had grown a nice pair of boobs. I
looked feminine and acted and talked feminine.
All I needed was an opportunity to try to be a woman
and I learned early in my teens how to do that. When I
moved on my own, to a town where I was unknown, I
became a woman. And as long as a cock gets to fuck
something, men will never care what it is. As long as I
get to fuck something, I'll be happy. But right now, my
ass is killing me. It's a good killing though.
END
Let me know if you figured it out before the ending!
Shooterguy123@yahoo.com
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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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