LeicsDom
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Cum exploded out of his cock as I was sucking him. My mouth was filling with this smooth, velvety, warm, creamy, delicious nectar. I was swallowing it but he was still cumming – I could feel the spurts and spasms as he moaned loudly. My left hand held his pert firm buttock while my other hand was wedged in his groin with two fingers inside his gorgeous hole that I’d just fucked. The Earth moved …
The train jerked to an abrupt halt. I opened my eyes and realised in an instant that I’d been having the most amazing dream. I was also aware of my cock, so hard, pressing to be released from the tight confines of my trousers. I could also detect a dampness that plagued instances like this. I produced so much precum when aroused that it created awkward moments depending on the colour and tightness of my lower apparel. Thankfully I was wearing dark trousers so the wet patch didn’t really show unless you were scrutinising my crotch.
I was travelling to London for a few days of business. I was newly single from a longish relationship with a beautiful woman. It was fine – it always was! I had always dated women despite the fact that I knew I was bisexual. I had never been with a guy in that way. Sure – I had taken part in circle jerks over porn as a teenager and had loved watching the other guys’ cocks get hard, wanked then shoot their cum. I found that more invigorating than the str8 porn we watched. But I now needed a man. I fantasised about it, chatted to men on dating sites and apps but hadn’t the courage yet to make this real. This trip was the opportunity I was waiting for. I wanted to get naked with a man, kiss him, taste a Real Cock and fuck a guy’s hole – and perhaps get fucked myself – and all for the first time.
The London hotel was amazing: real 5-star luxury and work were paying as it was a business trip! I had all afternoon and evening to myself. I’d researched some decent gay-friendly bars so had an idea where I was heading. After a decent swim, shower and a nap, I decided to head to the hotel bar to get myself a little Dutch courage before going out on the town. It wasn’t busy, just a few people milling around, so I sat at the bar and ordered a happy hour cocktail. I looked around to see if there were any attractive men around – the barman was fit and young, a rugby type guy over by the window looked hot … then my gaze settled on a young woman who had just walked up to the bar next to me. She was stunningly attractive in a very natural way. I tried not to stare as she ordered a drink but pretended to sip at my cocktail while sneaking a few extra looks. Curves in all the right places … What was I doing? This was supposed to be my ‘coming out’ night in a strange sort of way. I wanted a man so badly. It was all I’d been thinking about for months, years even. Now I was feeling myself increasingly attracted to this stunning woman who was sitting just a couple of feet away from me but, maybe, this woman could be a warm-up in getting my juices flowing.
“Are the cocktails good?” she asked.
I was momentarily frozen as it hit that she was actually speaking to me.
“Er yes,” I blurted out.
Her drink arrived, she sat and took a first sip. I loved the way her lips slightly pouted as she brought the glass to her mouth. I realised that my mouth was open as she did this. I shut it quickly.
“Business or pleasure?” she asked. Then detecting my slight hesitation, added “are you staying here on business?”
“Yes. For a few days. Work have sent me down. It’s a nice change,” I said feeling a little more relaxed now.
The more we talked the more I started to find her sexually attractive and the more cocktails that went down I was forgetting about my plans. We had a fair amount in common in terms of likes and dislikes, sports, music etc. But every time I asked about her and her background, she became a little cagey. It didn’t bother me because it wasn’t really any of my business.
“Did you have plans for the night?” she asked.
“Yes I did but nothing important,” I found myself saying. “I’m enjoying chatting with you to be honest,” I said smiling.
It was 10:30pm before either of us realised the time we’d spent together. It was now or never I thought.
“Would you like to continue chatting in my room? I have a lounge area and can make us a tea, coffee or I have a night-cap," I asked.
She didn’t answer straightaway which I took to be a ‘no’ and was expecting a polite rebuff at that point.
“Yes. I’d love to. I’ve really enjoyed the evening with you too. You’re so easy to talk to but I do need to tell you something. But can we do that in your room?” she said intriguingly.
I said that was fine so we went up to my room, suite in fact, which was at the top of the hotel. At this point I was thinking – she's married or got a long-term boyfriend or just doesn’t like me in that way. All these thoughts were swirling around in my head preparing myself for the inevitable rejection. When we walked into my room, she turned to look at me and I was surprised to see tears in her eyes.
“I have to tell you this. I’m transgender. I’m in the process of transitioning to be a woman. You’re so nice and attractive and I’ve had the most wonderful evening with you – I needed to say this,” she said this with tears rolling down her face. “I really fancy you too, but obviously we can’t … now,” she said softly.
“I fancy you too,” I said.
I felt then that no more words were necessary. I took her in my arms and held her. Kissed the top of her head, held her tightly. I felt her head move upwards so eased back a little. She looked into my eyes – then we kissed. Softly at first then with more passion and sexual energy. We gripped each other tightly as our mouths pressed against each other, tongues now dancing together in unbridled passion. I felt myself growing harder and harder and even now, in the early stages of arousal, precum was flowing.
At this point in time, I had no idea what to expect. She had been so honest with me about her being transgender. But I realised I had no idea what it meant. All I could think of was that I was so turned on by this highly attractive and sexual young woman.
Her hand moved down to my straining bulge and gripped it. I moved my hands down to her shapely bum and caressed it. I could feel her erect nipples against my chest. All this was such an incredible turn on.
I pulled back from her hungry lips and looked lustfully into her eyes. There were no more tears only a look that said ‘I want you badly!’ I unbuttoned her top and her large breasts made me gasp. They were model standard and that was no mistake. Round and shapely – they stood out magnificently – with nipples that were straining and hard. I lowered myself to suck on them. They were amazing: so soft and smooth yet firm. As I was sucking on them, she was unbuckling my belt, unzipping me and reaching into my briefs. Her hands found my erect cock, now wet with precum, and she started wanking me. Her small hands felt so good gripping my big thick uncut cock. She gently eased me off her pert tits and then she knelt down and looked at my throbbing dick. She kissed the wet foreskin and flicked it with her tongue. Oh yes – this was going to be so good. She took the head of my dick into her mouth – she had to open wide because my knob was big, apple sized, then started licking and sucking. This was bliss! I held her head as she did this and softly rocked back and forth as if slowly fucking her mouth.
She was an amazing cock sucker as my precum was flowing like a tap. She seemed to be hungry for my cock the way she was gripping it with both hands and going at it like a woman possessed. There were no complaints from me.
After a short while, I wanted to taste a some of her. We both separated and I took my clothes off in record time. She took her top off and leant down to remove her heels and then her tight short skirt. As she was leaning forward slightly, I could only see the sides of her underwear. She seemed reluctant to bring herself up.
“Are you sure?” she said, avoiding eye contact with me.
I was puzzled at the question but reached out to her and eased her up gently. I looked into her eyes and kissed her. Then brought her into a tight embrace. As we held each other I became aware of something hard pressing against me. I looked down and saw her small delicate underwear being stretched to the limit by what looked to be a rather large and thick penis. It dawned on me that this now explained her reluctance to get close to me. She saw me looking and whispered in my ear:
“I’m so sorry. I’ll leave now. You’ve been so kind.”
I looked into her eyes then kissed her passionately. My hand moved down to the bulge and held it. Then I dropped to my knees and pulled her now damp undies down. Her big cock bounced out and a big blob of precum slowly dripped off the end of her foreskin. Her cock was massive. We were evenly matched in this department it seemed. However, to me, this was a dream come true. I was hoping for cock and I was getting it.
I held her cock in both hands and started licking the precum off the end. It tasted so good – my first time at eating precum other than my own. Then I slowly pulled her foreskin back to reveal a perfect knob. I took it all in one go – licking, slurping, sucking – then moved my mouth down her long thick shaft until my chin was against her big balls and nose against her shaved pubes. Everything was so smooth down there. My mouth and throat were full of her pulsating cock. It tasted so good. I felt her draw back a little and then, just like I did, start to fuck my mouth. Slowly and gently at first then I felt her increase pace and power. She was moaning as she was fucking my face and I responded in kind. I could feel precum pouring into my willing mouth. My hands found the crack of her bum and I eased a finger into her hole. She let out a loud gasp as I did this. I started finger fucking her as she was fucking my face. This went on with both of us in complete bliss with what we were doing to each other. I eased another finger inside her, she moaned loudly and I started sucking her harder and faster.
“I’m going to cum,” she warned.
I felt her pulling away from me but I was having none of that. I pulled her tight to me keeping her pounding cock inside my mouth. With my two fingers still inside her, massaging her prostate, she started moaning with increasing intensity.
Cum exploded out of her cock as I was sucking her. My mouth was filling with this smooth, velvety, warm, creamy, delicious nectar. I was swallowing it but she was still cumming – I could feel the spurts and spasms as she moaned loudly. My left hand held her pert firm buttock while my other hand was wedged in her groin with two fingers inside her gorgeous hole. This was just like the dream I'd had on the train.
I looked up at her with dribbles of cum around my well fucked mouth. She lifted me up and licked her cum from my mouth and then kissed me so I could taste it again. Fuck! She was so hot. She then pulled me over to the bed and pushed me down onto my back. Before I knew what was going on, I saw her pull a small bottle from her bag, squirt something onto her fingers and then she seemed to finger herself – then she smeared some of the lube onto my throbbing wet cock. She almost jumped onto me and started rubbing her bum crack against my erection. Then we kissed, deeply passionately. As we were doing so, she moved her smooth ass over my dick and felt my cock and her hole match up then she eased down on me. I had never done anal before so didn’t know what to expect. I felt intense pressure on my knob then a slight give as I entered her. She and I gasped at the same time. I thrust up a little as she pushed down onto me. I slid into her slowly yet easily – helped by my earlier finger fucking and the lube. I continued gasping because I had never felt such intense gripping pressure on my cock before. If this was anal sex then I wanted more and more of it. She bent over to me and started kissing me again. As she did so, she eased up on my cock then thrust herself down again. She did it again and again and again … I responded by pushing up to meet her on her downward thrust. We both started moaning again as the intensity and pleasure was electrifying. Her breasts were hitting my face so I couldn’t help but to lick and suck on them when I could. This was so exciting and was beyond my best expectations. We fucked now with ferocity: she was slamming down onto my big cock while I was pushing up with an equal but opposite force.
I lost all concept of time as we fucked. It was as if our world was all about sex, intensity and pleasure. I could feel the sweat off her face dripping onto mine, mixing with my own sweat as it ran down my face. The intensity was building and I knew that I was soon going to cum.
“I’m going to cum,” I said, “where do you want me?”
“Me too,” she answered.
She suddenly stopped fucking me, kissed me then eased off my cock. She beckoned me into an upright position then wrapped her legs around me. Our wet hard cocks were touching as we embraced and kissed. We both then started mutually wanking each other, holding our slippery cocks together as we kissed. I could feel myself cumming almost immediately and judging by the moaning, she was cumming again too.
We both let out loud sighs as we simultaneously climaxed. My cum exploded out of my cock, drenching me and her as it fountained into the air and onto our naked bodies. Her cock similarly erupted with cum, shooting high into the tight gap between us. We were covered in each other’s cum. We embraced tightly again, kissing in between getting our breaths back. Eventually we both fell back onto the bed holding hands – totally drained by the intense sex that had just taken place.
“That was the most incredible and amazing sexual experience I have ever had,” I said turning to look at her.
“Me too,” she said smiling and looking my way.
“You were my first,” we said in unison.
We both stared at each other in surprise, puzzled looks then understanding and smiles.
“The first of many?” I asked.
“Yes, if you’re up for it”, she answered.
I looked down and saw my cock start to swell and grow again. Hers matched mine exactly.
“Round two!” we said in unison.
(c) IrishC
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The train jerked to an abrupt halt. I opened my eyes and realised in an instant that I’d been having the most amazing dream. I was also aware of my cock, so hard, pressing to be released from the tight confines of my trousers. I could also detect a dampness that plagued instances like this. I produced so much precum when aroused that it created awkward moments depending on the colour and tightness of my lower apparel. Thankfully I was wearing dark trousers so the wet patch didn’t really show unless you were scrutinising my crotch.
I was travelling to London for a few days of business. I was newly single from a longish relationship with a beautiful woman. It was fine – it always was! I had always dated women despite the fact that I knew I was bisexual. I had never been with a guy in that way. Sure – I had taken part in circle jerks over porn as a teenager and had loved watching the other guys’ cocks get hard, wanked then shoot their cum. I found that more invigorating than the str8 porn we watched. But I now needed a man. I fantasised about it, chatted to men on dating sites and apps but hadn’t the courage yet to make this real. This trip was the opportunity I was waiting for. I wanted to get naked with a man, kiss him, taste a Real Cock and fuck a guy’s hole – and perhaps get fucked myself – and all for the first time.
The London hotel was amazing: real 5-star luxury and work were paying as it was a business trip! I had all afternoon and evening to myself. I’d researched some decent gay-friendly bars so had an idea where I was heading. After a decent swim, shower and a nap, I decided to head to the hotel bar to get myself a little Dutch courage before going out on the town. It wasn’t busy, just a few people milling around, so I sat at the bar and ordered a happy hour cocktail. I looked around to see if there were any attractive men around – the barman was fit and young, a rugby type guy over by the window looked hot … then my gaze settled on a young woman who had just walked up to the bar next to me. She was stunningly attractive in a very natural way. I tried not to stare as she ordered a drink but pretended to sip at my cocktail while sneaking a few extra looks. Curves in all the right places … What was I doing? This was supposed to be my ‘coming out’ night in a strange sort of way. I wanted a man so badly. It was all I’d been thinking about for months, years even. Now I was feeling myself increasingly attracted to this stunning woman who was sitting just a couple of feet away from me but, maybe, this woman could be a warm-up in getting my juices flowing.
“Are the cocktails good?” she asked.
I was momentarily frozen as it hit that she was actually speaking to me.
“Er yes,” I blurted out.
Her drink arrived, she sat and took a first sip. I loved the way her lips slightly pouted as she brought the glass to her mouth. I realised that my mouth was open as she did this. I shut it quickly.
“Business or pleasure?” she asked. Then detecting my slight hesitation, added “are you staying here on business?”
“Yes. For a few days. Work have sent me down. It’s a nice change,” I said feeling a little more relaxed now.
The more we talked the more I started to find her sexually attractive and the more cocktails that went down I was forgetting about my plans. We had a fair amount in common in terms of likes and dislikes, sports, music etc. But every time I asked about her and her background, she became a little cagey. It didn’t bother me because it wasn’t really any of my business.
“Did you have plans for the night?” she asked.
“Yes I did but nothing important,” I found myself saying. “I’m enjoying chatting with you to be honest,” I said smiling.
It was 10:30pm before either of us realised the time we’d spent together. It was now or never I thought.
“Would you like to continue chatting in my room? I have a lounge area and can make us a tea, coffee or I have a night-cap," I asked.
She didn’t answer straightaway which I took to be a ‘no’ and was expecting a polite rebuff at that point.
“Yes. I’d love to. I’ve really enjoyed the evening with you too. You’re so easy to talk to but I do need to tell you something. But can we do that in your room?” she said intriguingly.
I said that was fine so we went up to my room, suite in fact, which was at the top of the hotel. At this point I was thinking – she's married or got a long-term boyfriend or just doesn’t like me in that way. All these thoughts were swirling around in my head preparing myself for the inevitable rejection. When we walked into my room, she turned to look at me and I was surprised to see tears in her eyes.
“I have to tell you this. I’m transgender. I’m in the process of transitioning to be a woman. You’re so nice and attractive and I’ve had the most wonderful evening with you – I needed to say this,” she said this with tears rolling down her face. “I really fancy you too, but obviously we can’t … now,” she said softly.
“I fancy you too,” I said.
I felt then that no more words were necessary. I took her in my arms and held her. Kissed the top of her head, held her tightly. I felt her head move upwards so eased back a little. She looked into my eyes – then we kissed. Softly at first then with more passion and sexual energy. We gripped each other tightly as our mouths pressed against each other, tongues now dancing together in unbridled passion. I felt myself growing harder and harder and even now, in the early stages of arousal, precum was flowing.
At this point in time, I had no idea what to expect. She had been so honest with me about her being transgender. But I realised I had no idea what it meant. All I could think of was that I was so turned on by this highly attractive and sexual young woman.
Her hand moved down to my straining bulge and gripped it. I moved my hands down to her shapely bum and caressed it. I could feel her erect nipples against my chest. All this was such an incredible turn on.
I pulled back from her hungry lips and looked lustfully into her eyes. There were no more tears only a look that said ‘I want you badly!’ I unbuttoned her top and her large breasts made me gasp. They were model standard and that was no mistake. Round and shapely – they stood out magnificently – with nipples that were straining and hard. I lowered myself to suck on them. They were amazing: so soft and smooth yet firm. As I was sucking on them, she was unbuckling my belt, unzipping me and reaching into my briefs. Her hands found my erect cock, now wet with precum, and she started wanking me. Her small hands felt so good gripping my big thick uncut cock. She gently eased me off her pert tits and then she knelt down and looked at my throbbing dick. She kissed the wet foreskin and flicked it with her tongue. Oh yes – this was going to be so good. She took the head of my dick into her mouth – she had to open wide because my knob was big, apple sized, then started licking and sucking. This was bliss! I held her head as she did this and softly rocked back and forth as if slowly fucking her mouth.
She was an amazing cock sucker as my precum was flowing like a tap. She seemed to be hungry for my cock the way she was gripping it with both hands and going at it like a woman possessed. There were no complaints from me.
After a short while, I wanted to taste a some of her. We both separated and I took my clothes off in record time. She took her top off and leant down to remove her heels and then her tight short skirt. As she was leaning forward slightly, I could only see the sides of her underwear. She seemed reluctant to bring herself up.
“Are you sure?” she said, avoiding eye contact with me.
I was puzzled at the question but reached out to her and eased her up gently. I looked into her eyes and kissed her. Then brought her into a tight embrace. As we held each other I became aware of something hard pressing against me. I looked down and saw her small delicate underwear being stretched to the limit by what looked to be a rather large and thick penis. It dawned on me that this now explained her reluctance to get close to me. She saw me looking and whispered in my ear:
“I’m so sorry. I’ll leave now. You’ve been so kind.”
I looked into her eyes then kissed her passionately. My hand moved down to the bulge and held it. Then I dropped to my knees and pulled her now damp undies down. Her big cock bounced out and a big blob of precum slowly dripped off the end of her foreskin. Her cock was massive. We were evenly matched in this department it seemed. However, to me, this was a dream come true. I was hoping for cock and I was getting it.
I held her cock in both hands and started licking the precum off the end. It tasted so good – my first time at eating precum other than my own. Then I slowly pulled her foreskin back to reveal a perfect knob. I took it all in one go – licking, slurping, sucking – then moved my mouth down her long thick shaft until my chin was against her big balls and nose against her shaved pubes. Everything was so smooth down there. My mouth and throat were full of her pulsating cock. It tasted so good. I felt her draw back a little and then, just like I did, start to fuck my mouth. Slowly and gently at first then I felt her increase pace and power. She was moaning as she was fucking my face and I responded in kind. I could feel precum pouring into my willing mouth. My hands found the crack of her bum and I eased a finger into her hole. She let out a loud gasp as I did this. I started finger fucking her as she was fucking my face. This went on with both of us in complete bliss with what we were doing to each other. I eased another finger inside her, she moaned loudly and I started sucking her harder and faster.
“I’m going to cum,” she warned.
I felt her pulling away from me but I was having none of that. I pulled her tight to me keeping her pounding cock inside my mouth. With my two fingers still inside her, massaging her prostate, she started moaning with increasing intensity.
Cum exploded out of her cock as I was sucking her. My mouth was filling with this smooth, velvety, warm, creamy, delicious nectar. I was swallowing it but she was still cumming – I could feel the spurts and spasms as she moaned loudly. My left hand held her pert firm buttock while my other hand was wedged in her groin with two fingers inside her gorgeous hole. This was just like the dream I'd had on the train.
I looked up at her with dribbles of cum around my well fucked mouth. She lifted me up and licked her cum from my mouth and then kissed me so I could taste it again. Fuck! She was so hot. She then pulled me over to the bed and pushed me down onto my back. Before I knew what was going on, I saw her pull a small bottle from her bag, squirt something onto her fingers and then she seemed to finger herself – then she smeared some of the lube onto my throbbing wet cock. She almost jumped onto me and started rubbing her bum crack against my erection. Then we kissed, deeply passionately. As we were doing so, she moved her smooth ass over my dick and felt my cock and her hole match up then she eased down on me. I had never done anal before so didn’t know what to expect. I felt intense pressure on my knob then a slight give as I entered her. She and I gasped at the same time. I thrust up a little as she pushed down onto me. I slid into her slowly yet easily – helped by my earlier finger fucking and the lube. I continued gasping because I had never felt such intense gripping pressure on my cock before. If this was anal sex then I wanted more and more of it. She bent over to me and started kissing me again. As she did so, she eased up on my cock then thrust herself down again. She did it again and again and again … I responded by pushing up to meet her on her downward thrust. We both started moaning again as the intensity and pleasure was electrifying. Her breasts were hitting my face so I couldn’t help but to lick and suck on them when I could. This was so exciting and was beyond my best expectations. We fucked now with ferocity: she was slamming down onto my big cock while I was pushing up with an equal but opposite force.
I lost all concept of time as we fucked. It was as if our world was all about sex, intensity and pleasure. I could feel the sweat off her face dripping onto mine, mixing with my own sweat as it ran down my face. The intensity was building and I knew that I was soon going to cum.
“I’m going to cum,” I said, “where do you want me?”
“Me too,” she answered.
She suddenly stopped fucking me, kissed me then eased off my cock. She beckoned me into an upright position then wrapped her legs around me. Our wet hard cocks were touching as we embraced and kissed. We both then started mutually wanking each other, holding our slippery cocks together as we kissed. I could feel myself cumming almost immediately and judging by the moaning, she was cumming again too.
We both let out loud sighs as we simultaneously climaxed. My cum exploded out of my cock, drenching me and her as it fountained into the air and onto our naked bodies. Her cock similarly erupted with cum, shooting high into the tight gap between us. We were covered in each other’s cum. We embraced tightly again, kissing in between getting our breaths back. Eventually we both fell back onto the bed holding hands – totally drained by the intense sex that had just taken place.
“That was the most incredible and amazing sexual experience I have ever had,” I said turning to look at her.
“Me too,” she said smiling and looking my way.
“You were my first,” we said in unison.
We both stared at each other in surprise, puzzled looks then understanding and smiles.
“The first of many?” I asked.
“Yes, if you’re up for it”, she answered.
I looked down and saw my cock start to swell and grow again. Hers matched mine exactly.
“Round two!” we said in unison.
(c) IrishC
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