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Gave a guy at the bar a handjob

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Ever since I’ve been posting my stories I have been thinking about doing things with other men.

For 30 years my best friend J and I have been secretly having a sexual relationship. He’s the only man I’ve ever been with and he the only man I ever envisioned myself being with, however, since I have been posting these stories about us I have been having a lot of urges to be with other men. I’m incredibly curious and incredibly horny!

I found a gay bar that was in a safe neighborhood and as I perused their website, I found that they have drag night two times a week. That was perfect for me because not only do I love dressing in women’s clothing, I also would like to remain as incognito as possible.

The first night I went there and didn’t dress up as much as the others.i felt very out of place and left after only a short time.

The second night I went much more prepared. I put on a red dress that really hugged my overweight body and showed off my curves. I added a pair of black lace panties and black stockings. I finally found a pair of big black heels that fit my feet and put those on as well. I did my makeup and hair and headed out for the evening.

I was utterly terrified to leave the house dressed as a woman but I left late enough that I hoped no one in my neighborhood saw me. I had never been out of the house dressed as a woman and I couldn’t believe how terrified I was.

When I got to the bar I felt much more comfortable and relaxed. Even as dressed up as I was, it was nothing compared to the drag queens they had on display that night.

I decided to pick a table and sit down by myself. Within 3 minutes I had a man approach me and ask if I wanted to dance. I politely told him no mainly because I didn’t want to dance but also I wasn’t very attracted to him.

After a few others had come by and gave it a try I finally agreed to dance with a man. He was definitely not my type, if I even have a type, but I was tired of sitting down and wanted to dance.

We danced for a few minutes and he offered to buy me a drink but I refused and went back to my table. A few minutes later this tall fit man with dark black and gray hair and a thick black mustache approached me and asked if he could sit down. I was shocked at how much attention I had received up til then.

This man reminded me of my dad and for some reason I was incredibly attracted to him. Apparently that’s my type.

I invited him to sit down and we started talking. We got along well. He even convinced me to get up and dance some more. I had danced more in one hour than I had my entire life.

As we headed back to the table, our flirting started taking a much more serious vibe. He squeezed my ass on the walk back to the table. I loved it! As we sat down at the table, he kissed me. Not just a peck on the lips either. He shoved his tongue down my throat! His boldness turned me on so much!

We made out for a few minutes and before long I had my hand down his pants stroking his cock. I couldn’t believe it! Right there in the bar, albeit a booth in the back corner, but I had my hand down his pants stroking his thick cock!

A few minutes went by and then suddenly he arched his back and his head was staring up at the ceiling. Then I felt his cock begin pump shot after shot of hot semen all over my hand.

As I pulled my hand out of his pants he kissed me for a minute or so. Then he asked if I wanted to go back to his apartment. I chose not to because I wasn’t sure about him yet. I exchanged numbers with him and went home even hornier than I was when I left.

When I got home I rode my biggest dildo for almost an hour thinking about the man I just gave a handjob to. He was all I could think about.

When I couldn’t take it anymore, I exploded a huge batch of cum all over my stomach. I snapped a picture of the mess I made and the dildo that caused it and sent it to him with the caption.

“This is what you did to me.”

He responded a few minutes later and asked if we could meet up again sometime and I agreed. If he fucks as good as my dildo I’ll write about it. 😉

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3 Comments

  • Reply Cc ID:46kn014gzhx

    Would love to have a conversation on email or some other app if you are interested I had many encounters like this and specially in Third World country doing all of this is risky but very pleasurable

  • Reply Cappy ID:1a4kzeo38i

    Another wonderful story. Very believable.
    You in a previous story, you mentioned that you have a wife.
    Take her with you to places like this. She can guide you, encourage you, make sure you are safe, help you get laid. Take your wife with you for support and to add to the fun. It is less scary with her along.

  • Reply Jarrbo ID:1ck81rfyqy10

    A very nice story 😊. Partly because it sounds very likely.😊😊