Cross-dress dreams come true. - Sex Stories

Cross-dress dreams come true.

... had started a big flow of pre-cum. The sensation was great. Martine was slow and steady. Clearly liking what was in his hand. He stroked me up and down. The head of my penis exposed and then covered, exposed and then covered by my big foreskin. "Do you like my big cock?" "Oh baby!" He leaned down into my lap and I felt him take my cock between his ruby lips. My hands couldn't reach him now. He kept his hand gripping the shaft of my cock as he sucked me. Probably to stop it going in too deep and choking him. His mouth was stretched to take me. I just sat back with my legs apart and tried not to cum immediately. A man was sucking my cock. And a gorgeous woman was as well. I was aroused like never before. Started to think of baseball to slow myself down. But it was too much. I was going to blow. "You'll make me cum, doll." He kept on. "Ummmm Hmmmm" was all the response I got. Like 'I know'. His head bobbed up and down, the sexy long hair of his wig tickled my thighs as he sucked me off. Kept going, sucking my cock deeper into his lipstick covered mouth. I reached down and held his head. Came. Shot an urgent load of cum into his mouth. He swallowed it up as fast as I filled his mouth. Sucking the cum down. Sucking with such passion it felt like he was sucking my cum right out of my balls. I bucked my hips as each spurt left my body and filled his mouth. He rode it out. Gripping my shaft tighter to protect himself. Finally it subsided. Martine came up for air. His lipstick was ...

... smudged. His mouth was a blurry red smear on his face. Mascara had run, I guess he'd choked on my cock a little and it made his eyes water. His wig was askew. And he looked unbelievably sexy. What a mouth. That same mouth now came up to me and Martine kissed me. I held on tight. Could taste my own cum on his lips. His tongue pushed into my mouth and the taste was stronger. I was loving it. I was kissing a man who had just sucked me off and I was tasting cum. It was all things I had fantasized about. Brought to life by this sexy man. We broke to catch our breath. Martine was still fully dressed in his seductive outfit. I was naked below the waist. But I hadn't taken off anything above. I was in a suit jacket, shirt and tie. "Wow! That was fantastic!" I said. "I'm sorry it was so quick." "Don't worry. I want you to fuck me, Roger. And I want it to last, so now you won't cum so fast when you get your cock in me." Oh my god, I was going to fuck that fantastic, curvy ass! Martine stood and reached out with his hand. I reached up and took it, stood, and followed as I was led to Martin's bedroom. Martine told me I should get completely naked. I hurried to oblige. My jacket, tie and shirt quickly fell in a heap in the corner. He stood there in front of me, looking fantastic. Even though his hair was slightly messed and lipstick was smeared, it was a very erotic sight. Maybe because the reason for the dishevelment was so fresh in my mind. I was aroused by how he looked. And he was ...