Dressed For Sex

It all started at an early age for me wearing skirts and dresses and being made love to by an older male friend. I recall once being watched in a hotel room by an older man as I changed into a frilly bra, panties, and slip. I was amusing myself when I heard a knock on the door. I sort of panicked and lay still for a while then I quietly walked over to the door and looke through the peephole. The man was smiling and motioned downward and hel his ****. I opened the door and he told me that he saw what I was doing and wanted to know if he could help me. At first I didn't know what to do and finally shook my head yes.
He took my hand locked the door and led me to the bed and we started kissing. Laying me down slowly he ran his hand under my slip and squeezed my hard ****. We played with each other for a long time when he asked me if he could **** me, I said yes but first I wanted to suck on his **** for a while. His precum was so sweet tasting that I wanted him to *** into my mouth yet I wanted to feel his hot *** inside my male *****.
At long last I rolled over and he greased me up and started inserting his hardened ****. Slow at first then he picked up the pace as I pushed up to meet him. We had a lot of fun that night and met some more times afterward. Those times I dressed for him in his apartment.
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Sep 6, 2012