Here is a tale of a second meet with the same guy arranged again through swinging heaven I didn’t hear anything from Lloyd and assumed he hadn’t thought much of my feminine charms but quite out of the blue he contacted me again and asked if I could make a date next week as his parents were away and he would have the house to himself! Plans were made although right up too the last minute we didn’t know if the meet was on. 5.30 on the evening I sent a text see you at 7? I he came back with a text ‘ OK see you’. So without any more planning I arrived at his parents home at 7 and rang his phone, he was down the street at a friends and would be there soon so I waited outside with my hold all full of my pretty things I felt strange stood there knowing what I was about to do or at least what I wanted to do. Ordinary people walked by and things felt surreal, normal but I was crazy for sex now and nervous at the same time. Lloyd appeared some way off walking confidently towards me. I recognised him and felt a girlish twinge in my tummy, here was my date and with no mucking about we were heading towards a sex session. He walked ahead of me round the back of the house. It was in a run down housing estate and the door was unlocked. The garden strewn with rubbish it looked like a squat. Inside there was clutter everywhere, it was a dump, what kind of cheep slut had I become. Lloyd led me to the living room, and turned on the huge telly, he sat back on the leather sofa, there were cans, ashtrays old news papers and magazines it was an untidy mess. We agreed I would go upstairs to dress, he switched on a porno dvd. I giggled to myself as I made my way upstairs, muttering under my breath that I was about to get some real cock. In the bathroom the mess was intense, the floor filthy. There were no curtains I could see the gardens and backs of surrounding houses, any one else could see me. Quickly I striped naked, standing there on the dirty floor I began to dress for him, a bra, silicone fillers, suspender belt stockings and panties. Not my best gear. I looked rough. I pulled on a tight stretchy cream blouse and short flared pretty patterned skirt. I didn’t bother with full makeup but felt the need and was soon made up with hastily applied eye shadow and lipstick. I strapped on my gold sandals, strung pearls around my wrists and neck and with my short wig was ready to totter down the narrow staircase. There was a mirror in the hall, I saw what I was; a sexually aroused tranny I probably looked a bit of a mess but I know that right at that moment I felt like the whore I wanted to be and that I was sure Lloyd wanted wrapped around his cock. I slipped into the room. On the big screen beautiful naked American girls were sharing the job of blowing a monster cock. They were groaning and shouting their big well worked pussies were swallowing more enormous cocks. In contrast I felt so pretty, I turned to Lloyd, his shirt was off and that cock which I remembered from last time was laid like a baby seal on his belly. Lloyd was gently stroking it. He cast a relaxed smile at me and complimented my appearance. You look good Jill I sat next to him, the leather sofa felt cool on the bare parts of my legs, my nylons slipping freely against its smoothness, I slid against him my round bottom encased in female finery against his rough jeans. We kissed mutually on the lips. His tongue touched mine. I wrapped my arms over his shoulders and nuzzled his neck my hand dropped straight down his rippled tummy to his wonderful cock. Oh my god its as big as I remembered I exclaimed. I slid easily off the leather and took a position on my knees in front of him, both hands on his thighs I wasted no time in kissing him close to his balls and trailed my tongue to the tip of his penis. I looked up at him and declared my love for his cock before simply dropping on it and gently taking the tip into my mouth. God he was big! In that position deep throating was near impossible, I was getting him to my tonsils but could not get far enough to treat him to having his balls licked simultaneously I worked him for a while in this position letting my 40C boobs in their lacy bra rub through my blouse against his legs. A change of position was required; he is so innocent asking if I was all right! ‘Darling I want it in all the way, I want to lick you balls as well’ Could you imagine from his point of view what a girl! I had him hard and by approaching from a standing position leaning head upside down I wasn’t comfortable but did my duty, I managed to lick his balls although was almost sick from the effort. Time was tight and I knew I needed to get this over but I also wanted as much sex as I could in this grabbed moment of femininity. I love having a cock to suck and was happy enough suck him endlessly. But I was crazed and wanton. I looked up at him, would you like to try to fuck me with this monster? I asked, I enjoy being dirty and talking dirty, I hoped it turned him on. Id love to have you up me, you cock pumping and making me squeal. He told me he didn’t have any condoms, but I did and quickly took one from my handbag, I sucked him a little more with lots of spit and then fumbling with the packet started to roll the rubber over his cock. I was shaking, he asked, are you scared? ‘It is a huge cock and it might hurt but no I am just so excited, fucking excited I really want you to fuck me’ so I carried on with the task of rolling the thin rubber over his delicious knob. This is where his and my inexperience kick in, terrible that we both were so useless, the condom didn’t cover him to the base of his shaft as these same condoms do on my stupid little dick so there he was erect and tall only half covered. He told me he had never fucked anyone this way and did I know what to do? Oh yes darling Jill is a pro (gosh maybe I am?). I guessed safest would be to sit astride him so if it began to hurt I could climb off. And so with him sitting I turned my back to him and started to rub his dick up and down my crack trying to find the soft entry spot where I would let him invade me and fill me with his big man cock. The head went in and out a few times it stung, it wasn’t locking my rosebud was pushing him out, I added more lube not caring if it fell on the sofa or dirty floor, there were damp spots on my skirt and my stocking tops were getting messed up with the globs of lube, his cock began to settle into me and shortly with some deep breaths and using muscles I had only read of in text books I had him inside my fanny, oohh yes Oh yes oh that feels so good, I shouted. My heels were not cooperating with the wood floor and I ended up fully impaled on him, he was in to the hilt. I lost the ability to climb off if I wanted (didn’t) I rocked my pelvis and could feel him deep inside. His bulb was rubbing at things that felt nice. I was making a lot of noise and he was concerned that I was hurting, so nice so gentle of him. We squirmed around and I got onto my knees on the sofa hands on the radiator and got ready for him to fuck me properly. As he filled me up I was uncomfortable and he respected me and pulled out so gentle I encouraged him to put it in again and gradually he was again fully up my cunt. Then he began to fuck me. I shouted encouragement and so a rhythm picked up and for a few seconds I knew that I was being properly fucked by a fit young man with a cock that even a lot of real girls would never have the pleasure of, I had joined the back door girls brigade I was a proper sex object to him. I was at last really fulfilling my strange need to be a woman, his cock felt so incredible like it was designed for me. I was as good as any woman in this respect .In fact maybe better as there are not so many girls will let their boyfriends do anal on them. He was pounding me but we lost rhythm, he slipped out. He let out almost a whine, my big tough man had lost the condom and he was so polite as to not now want to fuck me bareback. He had lost the condom inside me, Wow how stupidly girlie is that. Luckily the condom had stopped his cock smelling of my insides so I got to work on him with my mouth. At this point he asked if I could fuck him! Well upstairs I had a selection of sex toys so sent him to get one. Sheepishly my Lloyd came back into the room with his big cock hard out in front and holding two of my most intimate toys. I felt quite the grown up girlfriend as I positioned him over the sofa on his side and with a rubber glove applied some gel to his bum hole, I don’t know how this felt, not something I had planned or even fantasised over but here I go I’m being his dom big sister and found that he easily took my smaller dildo all the way up to its hilt. I wriggled it and ran it in and out a few times, till he asked if the bigger one would fit. Are you sure you haven’t done this before? I asked. As I inserted the bigger vibrator into my boy, he admitted he had done some fuck buddy games with a pal but never using toys. We discussed me meeting him and his chum as I told him I would love to be taken both ends at once and to be watched while suckling a mans cock. Lloyd turned and sat on the dildo his cock stood firmly to attention as I went down on him again. All the time the dvd girls were moaning and fucking and sucking as the US beefcake drilled them from all angles. Out of the corner of my eye I could see them having sex just like me. I could only guess I had run out of time as this was supposed to have been a simple blow job in undies and had turned to a proper full sex session. I knew I needed to get Lloyd to cum so I could get home to real life. I sucked and bobbed my head on his cock taking him to the back of my throat, proudly I felt his pubes brushing my lips I was briefly sick and felt so disgusting swallowing back my own vomit from his glistening great cock. Drool was dripping over his balls which I also massaged firmly squeezing them willing the spunk to fly so I could get home. Blam! He groaned, I stayed in position and hummed encouraging him go on go on I swallowed from my throat and took all his spunk easily down my neck. When he came I writhed a little feeling my self through my skirt, and panties I quickly took pleasure in all the female fabrics that held me made me the woman I am and gloriously felt a wave of ecstasy take over my flesh and I spunked great rivers of wet slimy jism into my own red satin panties. I held still and gently pulled upwards off his cock. I softly wanked it and as inspired by so many cock sucking videos took the last dewdrop from the peehole with the tip of my tongue then watching it flop softly back to him tummy. ‘Oh my god thank you for that’ I told him, ‘I love sucking cock, I am your cock-sucking slut.’ He asked me if I would come again. I said I’d love to but now even though I wanted to enjoy the feelings forever I needed to run. Upstairs in the grotty bathroom I sadly stripped of my pretty outfit, standing in that tiny room in pearls and suspenders I wanted to go back down stairs and love his cock for hours more, but dutifully packed the pretties into the bag, scrubbed the colours from lips and eyes and was quickly gone into the night a fresh faced man but with a delightful full feeling down at the bottom of my girly tummy. I have been fucked I told myself over and over again what a good girl I am. Thankfully Lloyd has since called me again and so I am lucky enough to look forward to the next time when I am hoping we can get into bed where under the covers he can treat me as his wife.