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Starting Out Part 4

"First Blowjob"

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This is the final part of my starter journey into crossdressing. I have always had a slight and slender frame, never carried much weight so I always looked good in lingerie and short tight skirts. I was a soft featured youth and looked like a tomboy girl. I had noticed I could get a bit of attention from men. I also liked girls but had not really done much in that department. I also liked cock. The bigger, the harder the better. My fuck buddy who I was servicing in a regular way was wanting to go further, blow jobs and fucking me. Pleasing him was easy, I put on frilly panties a tight white t shirt and a short skirt. High heels and I let him rub between my legs under my balls. He slipped his cock into the pants and banged away. It was a quick process.

He had got some German porn mags and the pictures were exciting showing them doing all sorts. He got me to rub his cock under my chin and rub it on my face. He told me he would spunk on my chin giving me a pearl necklace but he sprayed all over my face and hair. Up my nose and in my hair. Naughty boy. Covered in jizz as I was, and the fact he was trying to make me take him in my mouth I got a sample on my lips and could taste it. It was creamy and salty. A taste I became familiar with in later years.

I took one of the mags home and looked at it all the time, it was horny stuff. The girls looked like they were enjoying it so I thought I would try it. It made me hot thinking about tackling his big cock.

Next time in his bedroom I told him I was ready for the next step and blow him, but I told him I didn’t want him spunking in my mouth. He promised he wouldnt. I had never really worked out how a foreskin operated as I was circumcised and the way it rode up and down over the purple head.

I got on my knees and rubbed him moving the foreskin back and forth not sure if I should pull it back and suck the head or move the skin up and down, is this ok. Oh God he moaned keep rubbing. His cock was big and fat and there was no way it would fit in my mouth only the tip. I licked at it and I was surprised how smooth it was, jabbing my tongue all round the head. The slit was jizzy and salty but I was getting to like that. He was thrusting forward now and then and it got jammed in my mouth as it wouldn't’ fit. Also he liked to pull out and bang it on my head. Then back in and more sucking. More licking.

It didn’t take him long to jizz and he pulled out and sprayed over my face. I felt my left eye get a jet and then just above my right eye and it ran down my face. He rubbed it on my lips and I knew I had to lick and kiss the tip and clean him up. This started the names. Dirty fucking bitch, filthy cow. Slag. Music to my ears. I got up and kissed him full on the mouth and he was a bit stunned tasting his own baby batter. I was still milking his cock as we embraced. And he went soft. My jaws were a bit sore as I had to open wide. We cleaned up and rested and he flicked open a porn mag and i started to rub his cock which hardened quickly, I blew him on the bed as he lay. I jammed my tongue over his slit as he came and got a blast in the mouth. It was great. So horny I was dizzy.

This was the start of blow jobs or pantie rubs. Whilst he wanted to do anal he was too big so we never did. We were mutual pleasure buddies for about a year and it all petered out and he got a job and a girlfriend. So he must have been banging her instead. I eventually got married but still met guys and wore lingerie and did naughty things.

I used to work away for my job and met various guys who willingly played along.

I found over the years that the uglier the bloke, the bigger the cock, more rugged labourer type with big hands did not need much convincing to come to my hotel room and i would dress up for them.

The chat up lines were always the same. Find an ugly bloke at the bar, strike up a conversation about football, mention the wife. She’s not sexually active no more they would say. Blimey I would say, if I was your wife I would let you hammer me all day and laugh. Normally they would joke back if you were my wife I would hammer you all day. I might take you up on that I would say and do a wee shy look. Next thing you know we are in the hotel room lingerie on getting banged. Some stayed most of the night others left sharpish.

I saw me old mate about 20 years on, he was out with his wife and he recognised me and we just nodded and passed by. Who was that she said. An old mate said he. Lol Not somebody he banged around his room in his youth.

Luv

Dee

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