So it started with putting on one of my sister's dresses when I was sixteen. It was a long velvet dress and felt incredible on. Prancing around the bedroom, I felt super sexy and so turned on. I was skinny, blond, smooth and could look like a young chick. So turned on, my cock was throbbing. Within ninety seconds I shot a huge load inside the dress. Funny that I had no thoughts of men, sucking cock or getting fucked at all back then. Things change.
Always having a girlfriend, it stayed a secret. Years went by and I started to dress more. Slowly went from the cheap maid's outfit to a nice collection. I had wigs, boobs, corsets, lace dresses, stockings, heels, makeup, and more. When I got the opportunity I would get all sexy but now I had a million fantasies about men. I wanted to suck, swallow and get fucked hard. I wanted black studs, old white pervs, tough blue collars, suit types. I was turning sissy, time to act.
I put an ad on Craig's List:
'Closet Cd looking for mature top - Closet cd, sexy but not 100% pass. 40, 5'10", 170, ddf, smooth. Looking for top. Need to suck, get fucked, rough ok, please no marks. You need to host. I can come mostly dressed under my guy clothes but need to finish there.'
It also had pictures of me dressed as a sexy slut without showing my face.
I got a bunch of responses but sadly no one seemed to be able to host. I did like this guy, 'mwm, 5'10, 180, 9" fat cock.' After some back and forth he messaged me.
'Why don't we meet at the adult bookstore, they have one big booth right where you come in. You can finish dressing there. Suck my big cock and I am going to fuck you hard before you swallow my load, you fucking slut.'
He was such a sweet talker, how could I resist? We agreed to meet the next day at 2:00 when it would not be busy. I decided to get there fifteen minutes early, get ready and leave the door open.
It was a fifteen-minute drive but I was so excited and nervous I started to get ready hours ahead. I showered and shaved and shaved and shaved, then deep cleaned my pussy. I put on a black garter, stockings, panty, padded bra and a lace dress. My cock was pushing out my panties as I looked in the mirror with my blond wig on. I put on my loose jeans and a zip-up hoodie. With my wig, lube, condoms & napkins in a small bag, I was off.
When I got to the ABS and parked it was only 1:15. I sat in my car, heart pounding and not sure I could do this. After ten minutes of freaking out, I took a breath grabbed my bag and headed in. The man at the desk barely looked up as I asked for $10 in tokens. The front of the place was completely empty and I was a bit relieved as I headed to the booths. I walked through the beaded booth entry in the back. It was dark and smelled like a river of cum.
I saw the first (big) booth by itself on the right and my heart sunk as I saw the red light on, it was occupied. Nervous I went right to the row of booths and got in the middle one. After putting in $5, I quickly took my jacket and pants off, put them on the folded chair and put my wig on. Soon I heard dinging as a couple guys were coming in.
I was surfing through the channels when the door opened and I saw this guy behind me. He was around fifty, maybe 5'4", Latin and neatly dressed. He grabbed my crotch with one hand and my ass with his other. I pushed him away hard. Not my type and I was waiting for my date. He glared at me as I pushed him out and closed the door.