Hi, these are stories at sometimes I wish would happen but it never does. If this stuff really happens to you feel free to e-mail me I love to respond.
Since my wife knows I cross dress but doesn't want to see me as a woman I must live it out in stories. I keep from going mad by talking to others on line, so meeting new friends would be fun. Not a writer and don't have enough time to write better or smarter, but like for other to enjoy as I enjoy others whom write here at nifty and honored to be post with them.
I was alone at this hotel checking in at the counter. Another man is in the lobby. He is younger say 25 to 30 years old. Fit and has a kind face. I get my room key and bend over to get my bags. I head to the elevator and when it arrives I step in. He runs up and says hold it for him, I do. He comes in and says thanks. I say what floor he look a pad says it ok I'm on same floor.
As the doors close and we start moving.
He comes straight out says," Now please don't mad."
I say," why?"
"May I ask you a personal question?"
"Ok."
"How shall I say this?"
"Yes?"
Very quickly he asks, "I saw you were wearing nylons and I think it is really hot and I would love to see more of you in them."
My mouth drops.
The elevator door opens. He says," Please, I'm really not like this but there is something about you."
I get off the elevator and walk away. He says," sorry."
I turn and look then say, "Ok, hurry but come in to my room." We go to the room I hurry and let us in. I ask, "How did you know I was wearing nylons?"
He says," when you bent over your pant leg raised and I saw you had some sexy nylon encased ankle. So why did you invite me in?"
"I do not know?"
"Maybe you wanted me to see more."
'Oh you want me to show you more. Ok. What do you like? I know what, I'm going into the bathroom and put something on. See if it will be to your liking."
I go in the bath room put on shear black thigh high stockings, slip on black nylon panties and bra. I put on my 5" ankle strap sandals and head straight back out. He cannot say a word and cannot close his mouth. I just keep swinging my hips back and forth as I walk toward him. I lift one foot and put the tip on my shoe in to his crouch. He reaches out and rubs the back off my calf. Slow drop my foot toward the floor so his hand goes straight up my leg to my ass. I bend over and kiss him fully on the lips. I put both hands on each of his thighs. Then I push them apart. I lower myself to my knees. I lean in put my head on his stomach and hand around his waist and hung him.
I ask if I could blow him. His response was very positive. So undid his belt pulled his pants down and then all the why off. I slide my hands in his underwear's waist band and pulled them off him too. I lower my mouth onto his cock head but being real careful not to let my lips touch it, wanting him to fill my horny hot breath on his manhood. I took a hand and started stroking him while I licked the head like a schoolgirl with a lollipop. I then lowered my mouth again over his cock now letting my mouth close around it. I pressed my tongue hard to the under side of his prick while I bobbed up and down on his shaft. My hand was still working the lower part of his dick in rhythm with my mouth and in no time at all he talking like a horny little boy. Saying yeah suck it bitch, that's it suck me, OH fuck I going to cum. Well hell yes with that he was cumming, first shot had gagged me. It hit that back of my throat as I was breathing in and withdrawing at the same time. I recover fast for next load this time caught on my tongue so I could taste it. Now I jacked for all it was worth the taste of his seed was driving me wild. He cums and I swallow, and again I swallow, I felt him slowing getting sensitive. I let him fuck my mouth so he can cum at his own pace now; he shots three more small loads. I remove my mouth from his cock and show him his load then swallow it in a dramatic fashion.
I stand up give him his pants and undies and tell him I will need a good fucking after we both get cleaned up.
Natalie.