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When I was around 5 years old, I somehow discovered that I enjoyed women's clothing, especially wearing it. It started off quite innocently, using my mom's dress or my sister's together with heels. As I grew up a bit, it seemed to have slipped my mind for about a year.
Let me describe myself a bit before continuing. At 15 years old, I measured around 1.64 meters tall, maybe weighed 57 kilograms, had brown hair that was longer, green eyes, and a very feminine backside.
When I turned 15 or 16, I could get an early morning newspaper route. I'd wake up around 5 am, load the papers into my backpack on the front of my bike, and head to work. As the months went by, I was enjoying earning some money on my own and really liked getting up and leaving home before dawn in the summer. I arrived, and I really learned to love waking up early, mainly because people would hang their clothes out to dry overnight and go look for them once they woke up. My old desires to wear women's clothing returned quickly to me, and often I'd find myself between curtains looking at cotton bras and lace-trimmed underwear. It didn't take long before I became a bit bolder, jumping over fences to feel the feminine intimacy against my face...
In no time I would take these precious clothes home and try them on when nobody was around. Then, one day I found myself with some green spandex shorts, a pair of sexy panties, and a black nylon top. I couldn't wait to get home and try them on. I think I was 12 years old when I had my first orgasm using this beautiful clothing. By the end of that summer I became even bolder and used this clothing outside while delivering newspapers, actually hoping that a man would see me and make me do things with him... I could imagine him approaching me, kissing me brusquely, taking my small girl's hand and making me caress his hard cock through his jeans. Once it was all hot and bothered, I'd get down on my knees and tell him to look at me while I unbuckled his pants and slowly lowered them until his hard cock hit my face. Then I'd play with that great cock against my lips, slowly separating them. Slowly opening my mouth and letting his cock enter between my lips. Taking as much as I could before choking. He'd pull that cock out of my mouth and incline to kiss me before grabbing me roughly by the neck and forcing all cock down the back of my throat, making my eyes fill with tears and feeding this passion I have for pleasing this man the best way I could. I'd enter a pleasant rhythm of licking and sucking his head, then make my way to the root, his public hair tickling my nose, caressing it slow and fast, making him moan while I stared fixedly at him. Before I realized it, my fantasy of sucking had ended when he launched a thick and creamy load into my mouth. I wanted to show him his load in my mouth before I swallowed it all...
Some times a car or truck would pass by and show me a little of what I had near my skin. Some stopped and then continued, I wasn't sure how but was determined to make my fantasy real. Really enjoyed dressing up as a woman and gathered quite a large collection to adapt to any mood. But my favorites still being spandex pants, pulled up a bit until the crack of my ass. I'd use a nylon top tied like a shirt for my stomach. Could make myself look very passable without any makeup.
When I was 16 years old, I would masturbate several times a day, sometimes playing with my butt until it got hard. Once had the idea to grab a carrot and try to screw me with it. Felt so good that I had to have more. This became a habit, using objects gradually larger until I could get a dildo.
A winter morning I had the opportunity to fulfill one of my fantasies. I was halfway through my route and had a strong urge to urinate, so I decided to enter the alley that separates the houses to take care of my needs. As I was taking off my pants and underwear, I noticed someone looking at me from behind the back door and staring directly at me. My heart skipped a beat when the tall and well-built man opened the door and started walking towards me. He also took off his pants, pulled out his semi-erect cock and started urinating. He began to murmur something about being left outside of his house and being so drunk that he couldn't find the key. I realized that this guy was talking to himself and probably didn't even see me. I saw him shaking off the last drops and looked directly at my eyes. He had finished his business and I got back into my underwear. I turned around to give him my back and started shaking my butt, biting my lip, and turned my upper body to look at him. This guy was stroking his cock and looking at my ass. I was so excited... I started sucking my finger, hoping he would understand the idea, but he didn't, just kept on masturbating and staring at my butt. Then I decided to do something about it. I walked slowly towards him, took his hand off his cock and replaced it with mine. My first cock in my hand that wasn't mine. I loved... Anyway, I started caressing this beautiful 16 cm long cock with a big head that seemed like a helmet. I bent down and took his hairy balls, feeling the weight in my hand. I accelerated and then decelerated my caresses, really enjoying it. The moment and power he seemed to have with a cock in my hand. He started moaning and reached for my butt. I loved how he massaged my butt while I was stroking his hard cock, so I started asking him if he liked my butt. What do you want to do with my ass, do you want to feel my ass sliding up and down your fat cock? Mmmm baby, I want you to fuck my ass so hard. Come on, baby, put that cock in my ass, make me a real woman... mmmbaby, please don't make me beg... I was very excited. This type of guy was squirting pre-seminal liquid all over my hand. I should have stopped petting him because I really wanted it. He was in my backside but didn't do it and before I knew it, he pumped a large amount of semen into my legs and underwear. A lot fell on my hand and even some in my shoes. As soon as it ended, he zipped up and went back in. What a gross one!!! He didn't even let me clean his cock or see me lick his sperm from my hand or rub his semen on my cock covered with underwear. But I discovered that I LOVED the semen. I couldn't wait to have another experience and taste it directly from the source. MMM !!!
I hope you've enjoyed!!! I'm looking forward to hearing what you think... More to come if you like it, for now.
When I was around 5 years old, I somehow discovered that I enjoyed women's clothing, especially wearing it. It started off quite innocently, using my mom's dress or my sister's together with heels. As I grew up a bit, it seemed to have slipped my mind for about a year.Let me describe myself a bit before continuing. At 15 years old, I measured around 1.64 meters tall, maybe weighed 57 kilograms, had brown hair that was longer, green eyes, and a very feminine backside.When I turned 15 or 16, I could get an early morning newspaper route. I'd wake up around 5 am, load the papers into my backpack on the front of my bike, and head to work. As the months went by, I was enjoying earning some money on my own and really liked getting up and leaving home before dawn in the summer. I arrived, and I really learned to love waking up early, mainly because people would hang their clothes out to dry overnight and go look for them once they woke up. My old desires to wear women's clothing returned quickly to me, and often I'd find myself between curtains looking at cotton bras and lace-trimmed underwear. It didn't take long before I became a bit bolder, jumping over fences to feel the feminine intimacy against my face...
In no time I would take these precious clothes home and try them on when nobody was around. Then, one day I found myself with some green spandex shorts, a pair of sexy panties, and a black nylon top. I couldn't wait to get home and try them on. I think I was 12 years old when I had my first orgasm using this beautiful clothing. By the end of that summer I became even bolder and used this clothing outside while delivering newspapers, actually hoping that a man would see me and make me do things with him... I could imagine him approaching me, kissing me brusquely, taking my small girl's hand and making me caress his hard cock through his jeans. Once it was all hot and bothered, I'd get down on my knees and tell him to look at me while I unbuckled his pants and slowly lowered them until his hard cock hit my face. Then I'd play with that great cock against my lips, slowly separating them. Slowly opening my mouth and letting his cock enter between my lips. Taking as much as I could before choking. He'd pull that cock out of my mouth and incline to kiss me before grabbing me roughly by the neck and forcing all cock down the back of my throat, making my eyes fill with tears and feeding this passion I have for pleasing this man the best way I could. I'd enter a pleasant rhythm of licking and sucking his head, then make my way to the root, his public hair tickling my nose, caressing it slow and fast, making him moan while I stared fixedly at him. Before I realized it, my fantasy of sucking had ended when he launched a thick and creamy load into my mouth. I wanted to show him his load in my mouth before I swallowed it all...Some times a car or truck would pass by and show me a little of what I had near my skin. Some stopped and then continued, I wasn't sure how but was determined to make my fantasy real. Really enjoyed dressing up as a woman and gathered quite a large collection to adapt to any mood. But my favorites still being spandex pants, pulled up a bit until the crack of my ass. I'd use a nylon top tied like a shirt for my stomach. Could make myself look very passable without any makeup.When I was 16 years old, I would masturbate several times a day, sometimes playing with my butt until it got hard. Once had the idea to grab a carrot and try to screw me with it. Felt so good that I had to have more. This became a habit, using objects gradually larger until I could get a dildo.
A winter morning I had the opportunity to fulfill one of my fantasies. I was halfway through my route and had a strong urge to urinate, so I decided to enter the alley that separates the houses to take care of my needs. As I was taking off my pants and underwear, I noticed someone looking at me from behind the back door and staring directly at me. My heart skipped a beat when the tall and well-built man opened the door and started walking towards me. He also took off his pants, pulled out his semi-erect cock and started urinating. He began to murmur something about being left outside of his house and being so drunk that he couldn't find the key. I realized that this guy was talking to himself and probably didn't even see me. I saw him shaking off the last drops and looked directly at my eyes. He had finished his business and I got back into my underwear. I turned around to give him my back and started shaking my butt, biting my lip, and turned my upper body to look at him. This guy was stroking his cock and looking at my ass. I was so excited... I started sucking my finger, hoping he would understand the idea, but he didn't, just kept on masturbating and staring at my butt. Then I decided to do something about it. I walked slowly towards him, took his hand off his cock and replaced it with mine. My first cock in my hand that wasn't mine. I loved... Anyway, I started caressing this beautiful 16 cm long cock with a big head that seemed like a helmet. I bent down and took his hairy balls, feeling the weight in my hand. I accelerated and then decelerated my caresses, really enjoying it. The moment and power he seemed to have with a cock in my hand. He started moaning and reached for my butt. I loved how he massaged my butt while I was stroking his hard cock, so I started asking him if he liked my butt. What do you want to do with my ass, do you want to feel my ass sliding up and down your fat cock? Mmmm baby, I want you to fuck my ass so hard. Come on, baby, put that cock in my ass, make me a real woman... mmmbaby, please don't make me beg... I was very excited. This type of guy was squirting pre-seminal liquid all over my hand. I should have stopped petting him because I really wanted it. He was in my backside but didn't do it and before I knew it, he pumped a large amount of semen into my legs and underwear. A lot fell on my hand and even some in my shoes. As soon as it ended, he zipped up and went back in. What a gross one!!! He didn't even let me clean his cock or see me lick his sperm from my hand or rub his semen on my cock covered with underwear. But I discovered that I LOVED the semen. I couldn't wait to have another experience and taste it directly from the source. MMM !!!I hope you've enjoyed!!! I'm looking forward to hearing what you think... More to come if you like it, for now.
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