Gay
18 Nov 2020


Robert or should I say Roberta invited me to his place for a beer in his back garden. As the weather was warm, and he did not live too far away from me, I agreed. Roberta met me at the door wearing jog bottoms and a tee shirt. He led me into his back garden and handed me a can of beer. Roberta said. “Do you mind if I take off my shirt, it is warm out here”? “No problem,” I said. I watched him pull off his t-shirt and reveal his tanned body. I couldn’t help noticing that his jog bottoms were hanging off his hips and I could see the tops of what looked like thin, bright yellow, high waisted straps around his thighs indicating he was probably wearing a thong. He saw me looking, and because I did not have anything else to say. I said. “You look good.” He smiled and said. “So, do you, why don’t you take off your shirt, we are all adults here.” He laughed and said. “It gets hot in the garden.” I pulled off my shirt and exposed my very white skin to the air. “You could do with a bit of sun,” he said and smiled at me, his blue eyes twinkling mischievously. He handed me a beer. and I opened it up. The can must have been under pressure because as soon as I pulled back on the metal ring, its contents burst out of the can covering me from head to foot in the amber liquid. Roberta apologised and started dabbing at my chest with some paper towel that happened to be at hand. The innocence of the situation was compelling, and I realised that I had come to a crossroad and was, either going to cross or, I was going to spend a pleasant afternoon chatting with this nice guy and having a few drinks. I told him it was a shame to waste the beer. He did not need asking twice and licked and sucked the bear off my nipples. I felt my shaft grow hard as I felt his tongue work its way down my chest, chasing the rivulets of beer running over my tummy to pool in the waistband of my jeans. I felt him undo my button and zip of my flies to expose the bulge in my black see-through bikini panties. His mouth passed over my bulge, and I felt him stroke my shaft through my panties; they were unable to contain my hard erection, and my bulbous end pushed its way out of the side. I felt his fingers tentatively stroke the soft tissue of my corona and the underside of my penis head and I said. “That feels good.” I looked down and watched his fingers come away with a thread of my pre-cum. He licked his fingers while looking up at me seductively. He peeled down my panties and fully exposed my shaft to the air. He grunted with pleasure, and he knelt in the cool grass and took hold of my shaft. I told him. “shouldn’t we be doing this inside.” “No one can see us here,” he said as he tugged on my shaft, slowly, enjoying its feel. He licked my end experimentally. The feeling caused me to moan with pleasure. I then felt his warm mouth envelope my bulbous end, and I watched as he started to suck my cock while he gently massaged my balls. My cock began to tingle with pleasure. Sensing that I was close to cumming he disengaged with me and stood up and pulled off his jog bottom to reveal a lovely pair of see-through male thongs with matching pull up stockings. His shaft was straining seductively at the thin stretchy material. I could not help but admire the way his shaft pushed the thin material of his thong’s outwards. My shaft tended to bend downwards like an elephant’s trunk even when firm. I could not stop myself from touching the bulge in his thongs and enjoying the feel of his shaft through the thin see-through material. Roberta grunted with pleasure and pulled down his thongs, and his shaft sprang from his pouch, and our cocks touched. He took hold of both our shafts in his hands and wanked them together while we stood facing each other in the garden. I had to admit that it felt very nice and I could tell by the look on Roberta’s face that he too was enjoying it. I broke away from him and knelt in the cool grass and licked the pre-cum from his end. Roberta moaned, and I felt him gently pull the back of my head towards him, encouraging me to suck him. His end slipped into my mouth as I went down on him. He slowly pushed his cock in and out of my wet mouth while he held my head in his hands. I wanked my cock slowly as I sucked his member to sustain the pleasure for us both. Roberta started to breathe heavily, and his balls started to tighten, and I knew he was about to cum, but I kept going. Roberta groaned loudly, as his cock jerked and I felt his cum fill my mouth. His semen tasted salty, and it was a bit like swallowing an oyster, not too unpleasant. I kept going until his cock stopped twitching and his cum was running down my chin and dripped onto the grass. I stood up, and with cum on my lips, we kissed. I felt his tongue exploring my mouth as his hand tugged on my shaft, and it was not long before it started to tingle with pleasure. He knelt and took me into his mouth. I held his head like he had held mine and started to fuck his mouth slowly feeling my tingling cock start to throb in his mouth. I stopped a couple of times to prolong the pleasure, even withdrawing at one point to allow him to swirl his tongue hungrily around my bulbous end. But eventually the inevitable happened, and I went past that point of no return and could not prevent myself from cumming. I cried out with pleasure as my cock exploded, and I pumped cum into his mouth. Afterwards, we laid back on the cool grass and enjoyed the sun until we recovered!

Tags: arousal, bisex, crossdressing, cumming, oral sex


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