We'll see each other later? Dale? - My classmate had told me that. - Dale, dale, let's see each other - I said. He was my classmate, we spent almost all our time together, went to clubs, studied for exams together, always went to his apartment just like he always came to mine, it was nothing more than a normal and common friendship. That day we had agreed to meet up at 6 pm to finish some projects that the career demanded of us; mainly it was to get rid of them. We agreed to meet at his apartment.
I was already taking a bath since I had time left, I got out and dressed informally. I went towards my notebook and noticed that when I opened the browser, I found images of penises everywhere, it seemed like he had searched for it as a joke so I could laugh about it later and not make more than one joke, but something had passed, I couldn't stop looking at those cocks I could swear they were causing a hypnotic effect on me, started clicking until I ended up in videos like captions, sissy maker, bi-curious, babecock or whatever, when I saw them I felt a certain empathy, as if I really couldn't help but admire the pijas.
The hours had passed quickly and there was nothing left to do but delete my browsing history and think about the curiosity of everything I had seen. On the way, I thought I've watched a lot of porn before, but I don't remember it always focusing on the pijas, I don't remember admiring them, at the moment of arriving at his house I remembered how I used to like watching the part in videos where men finished with women, I liked watching that virile member come out, I loved or what I thought and tried to find an apparent explanation. I arrived at his house and we did the work, there was nothing left but laughter and beers until I left; when I arrived it was nothing other than investigating what I had seen, it caused me that morbo, that curiosity and I kept observing, I can say I stayed like this for a month, masturbating and watching that type of videos. It was the day I said, well, it's not normal, I have to stop watching this and tried to watch normal porn but it wasn't the same, it didn't excite me as before or only focused on the beautiful cock of the actor. As my curiosity increased and I got rid of my fears, I decided to buy women's lingerie (I really had no idea what to buy at the lingerie store) but I went, bought it, and when I got home I looked at it with the idea of What am I doing? And I put it on; never had such excitement as when I saw myself like that in my house mirror, started masturbating until I finished and since I was already in the mood decided to try it and at first didn't like it until I got used to it. So I kept going over time, doing this secretly, dressing up as a woman, until I ended up buying dildos and trying other things, then I decided that's who I am, that I never had success with women and it was because I must be one. It filled me with everything and made me vibrate all together, but there was something I wasn't brave enough to try and that was a real woman. It was times of partials and as usual with my partner we spent studying together in one house or the other, we complemented each other, but one day things got out of hand with him, we were at his place and he says: - Do you know? I'm bored, we've been doing this for 3 hours. Want to play a game? - Sure, what kind? We started deliberating but couldn't agree, but eventually agreed on a truth or dare but the hardcore thing was that if we didn't want to answer we had to take a shot of vodka. We stayed like that for a while until the truths became very personal (the idea was to get us drunk) and he broke the sequence of truths with a. - I challenge you to dress up as a woman, but seriously? - Seriously? - I responded in a medium whiny tone, but still stopped and asked if he had any. - Yes - He responds - My sister left some clothes here last time she came over, it's a minishort and a top. - Seriously? - I complain, But I wasn't going to take it, knowing that if they took a little more, I could vomit. I went, came back, and was already dressed, couldn't hide my excitement, I was enjoying the thrill of being dressed like this in front of him, it was winning me over so much that I couldn't control myself, but also note that he was very excited to see me, since he didn't expect the acceptance of that challenge and it showed more excited than me, he attacks and says: - Come on, I'll keep going - - It's my turn - I exclaim - - Doesn't matter, right or challenge? - Challenge? - I doubted saying a word I knew would make me feel embarrassed. - I dare you to practice oral sex with me - He says - - No, it's already over, you've gone to hell - I tell him. - Well, had to try - He says, while pulling out his enormous cock, it was beautiful, more than what could be imagined at a simple glance from his pants, barely seeing it I fell on her and started eating her, I can't describe how tasty she was, how hot she was and the way she wouldn't stop moaning. - It seems you know - He says, while I'm taking his member to all the corners of my mouth to savor it - I'm very hot, I need to fuck you! Now! I didn't know who I was from being so excited, so I didn't respond and let him do whatever he wanted, he takes out his cock from my mouth and tells me turn around, he lowers the mini skirt and puts a condom on it, which he pulls out of his wallet, there little by little began to rub all that infinite pleasure cannon through my anus, like if it were a mailman delivering something. There begins to put his penis in me, little by little until I feel the glans inside, when he had settled in he starts giving and giving me an indescribable pleasure, I'm genial and almost shouting with pleasure, while he says things like You're so tight, I love it; come on, slut, from now on you'll be nothing but that. And didn't stop giving, forcing me to get on the sofa on all fours and continued with the matter. Until he takes off the condom and tells me: - Are you going to cum? Where do you want it? In the mouth, finishing - I said - He swallowed everything and I loved it. That day I slept at his house and that night, we had sex in 1000 different positions, he completed me and I'm his slut every time we see each other.
I was already taking a bath since I had time left, I got out and dressed informally. I went towards my notebook and noticed that when I opened the browser, I found images of penises everywhere, it seemed like he had searched for it as a joke so I could laugh about it later and not make more than one joke, but something had passed, I couldn't stop looking at those cocks I could swear they were causing a hypnotic effect on me, started clicking until I ended up in videos like captions, sissy maker, bi-curious, babecock or whatever, when I saw them I felt a certain empathy, as if I really couldn't help but admire the pijas.
The hours had passed quickly and there was nothing left to do but delete my browsing history and think about the curiosity of everything I had seen. On the way, I thought I've watched a lot of porn before, but I don't remember it always focusing on the pijas, I don't remember admiring them, at the moment of arriving at his house I remembered how I used to like watching the part in videos where men finished with women, I liked watching that virile member come out, I loved or what I thought and tried to find an apparent explanation. I arrived at his house and we did the work, there was nothing left but laughter and beers until I left; when I arrived it was nothing other than investigating what I had seen, it caused me that morbo, that curiosity and I kept observing, I can say I stayed like this for a month, masturbating and watching that type of videos. It was the day I said, well, it's not normal, I have to stop watching this and tried to watch normal porn but it wasn't the same, it didn't excite me as before or only focused on the beautiful cock of the actor. As my curiosity increased and I got rid of my fears, I decided to buy women's lingerie (I really had no idea what to buy at the lingerie store) but I went, bought it, and when I got home I looked at it with the idea of What am I doing? And I put it on; never had such excitement as when I saw myself like that in my house mirror, started masturbating until I finished and since I was already in the mood decided to try it and at first didn't like it until I got used to it. So I kept going over time, doing this secretly, dressing up as a woman, until I ended up buying dildos and trying other things, then I decided that's who I am, that I never had success with women and it was because I must be one. It filled me with everything and made me vibrate all together, but there was something I wasn't brave enough to try and that was a real woman. It was times of partials and as usual with my partner we spent studying together in one house or the other, we complemented each other, but one day things got out of hand with him, we were at his place and he says: - Do you know? I'm bored, we've been doing this for 3 hours. Want to play a game? - Sure, what kind? We started deliberating but couldn't agree, but eventually agreed on a truth or dare but the hardcore thing was that if we didn't want to answer we had to take a shot of vodka. We stayed like that for a while until the truths became very personal (the idea was to get us drunk) and he broke the sequence of truths with a. - I challenge you to dress up as a woman, but seriously? - Seriously? - I responded in a medium whiny tone, but still stopped and asked if he had any. - Yes - He responds - My sister left some clothes here last time she came over, it's a minishort and a top. - Seriously? - I complain, But I wasn't going to take it, knowing that if they took a little more, I could vomit. I went, came back, and was already dressed, couldn't hide my excitement, I was enjoying the thrill of being dressed like this in front of him, it was winning me over so much that I couldn't control myself, but also note that he was very excited to see me, since he didn't expect the acceptance of that challenge and it showed more excited than me, he attacks and says: - Come on, I'll keep going - - It's my turn - I exclaim - - Doesn't matter, right or challenge? - Challenge? - I doubted saying a word I knew would make me feel embarrassed. - I dare you to practice oral sex with me - He says - - No, it's already over, you've gone to hell - I tell him. - Well, had to try - He says, while pulling out his enormous cock, it was beautiful, more than what could be imagined at a simple glance from his pants, barely seeing it I fell on her and started eating her, I can't describe how tasty she was, how hot she was and the way she wouldn't stop moaning. - It seems you know - He says, while I'm taking his member to all the corners of my mouth to savor it - I'm very hot, I need to fuck you! Now! I didn't know who I was from being so excited, so I didn't respond and let him do whatever he wanted, he takes out his cock from my mouth and tells me turn around, he lowers the mini skirt and puts a condom on it, which he pulls out of his wallet, there little by little began to rub all that infinite pleasure cannon through my anus, like if it were a mailman delivering something. There begins to put his penis in me, little by little until I feel the glans inside, when he had settled in he starts giving and giving me an indescribable pleasure, I'm genial and almost shouting with pleasure, while he says things like You're so tight, I love it; come on, slut, from now on you'll be nothing but that. And didn't stop giving, forcing me to get on the sofa on all fours and continued with the matter. Until he takes off the condom and tells me: - Are you going to cum? Where do you want it? In the mouth, finishing - I said - He swallowed everything and I loved it. That day I slept at his house and that night, we had sex in 1000 different positions, he completed me and I'm his slut every time we see each other.
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