I always loved to dress up but it was always for my own pleasure. Once I got married and settled down I knew my dressing days were over and I resigned myself to a very vanilla relationship. All that ended with my marriage. It had been over for a while but we finally made the break. I got a new house and immediately began browsing for sexy clothes online. The world is a new place and online shopping made it far less embarrassing when buying my new corset and stockings. I quickly built up quite a collection for myself and realised I had forgotten how amazing it felt to be dressed. Being single again meant I could shave all over and the sensation of shaven legs inside silky smooth stockings was totally new to me but beautifully sexy. I couldn't keep my hands off myself! I have always been bi but was totally faithful in marriage. Now that could all change and I was looking online for someone to help me fulfil my desires. There are lots of time wasters out there and I began to get disheartened. Nothing worse than when someone is all hot and heavy on messages then goes dark when the talk turns to meeting. I was beginning to think I would never feel a cock in me. I have three lovely dildos of different shapes and sizes but it's just not same. Then a message popped up. His profile said he was after a Tgirl but I had never done that before and I wasn't brave enough to do it now. It would just have to be good old naked fun. We chatted for a little bit amd eventually agreed on a time. It would have to be early morning, before work. That's ok, I'm horniest in the mornings. We continued swapping messages and I grew more and more excited for the meet. When he asked if I would be dressed I said no. I explained that I had never been seen dressed by anyone and I was not going to be convincing anyway. We spoke for a while and he gave me confidence. The night before he was due I was lying in bed, thinking about the morning and stroking my cock. Was I ready to let someone see me dressed? I had never even met him and I was considering doing something I had never done before. The next morning I woke early and showered all ready for my meet. I knew I was finally going to get the attention I had needed and been missing for 15 years. My heart was pounding, I was so nervous. My phone buzzed, he was outside. I walked down and opened the door, he looked me over and I could see he was disappointed by the tracksuit bottoms and T shirt I was wearing. He walked in, dressed head to foot in high viz gear, clearly a builder or some other such. He followed me upstairs and into the bedroom. He looked around and I could see the puzzeled look in his eyes at the sight of my 6in platform stilettos. When he turned back I had taken of my top and bottoms to reveal my strapless black basque, red bows in sharp contrast to the silky black material. They held up my sheer black stockings which felt great against my shaven legs. He looked at me and smiled as I stepped into my heels, careful not to catch my ankle chain. He wasted no time stripping off now and when he was naked he took me in his arms. He was taller than me but my heels meant that was reduced, he held me close and ran his hands down the sheer material of my basque. My heart was still pounding. I couldn't believe what I was doing. I could feel his hard cock against my leg as he ran his hand under my tartan skirt and over my satin backless knickers and began to explore my hole. I felt his fingers enter me and I let out an involuntary gasp. He responded with a giggle and pushed his fingers deeper. I felt his cock against my leg and my hand moved to touch it. It was harder than anything I had ever felt and throbbed to my touch. I grasped his cock and began to stroke it. He moaned and I continued to stroke. Soon he removed his fingers from inside me and placed his hand on my shoulder. He applied gentle pressure and I knew what he wanted. I lowered myself down to the ground and was soon on my knees, face to face with his hard cock. I ran my tongue over the head of his cock and it twitched in response. I parted my lips and allowed him to slide his cock into my willing mouth. He moaned again as I stoked and sucked on his throbbing cock. I felt his hand on the back of my head and soon he was fucking my mouth. His hips thrusting towards me. It had been so long and his cock was so big and hard I found it hard to take. I gagged but he didn't stop, he continued thrusting his cock in my mouth. Eventually he slowed and allowed me to catch my breath. He lifted me to my feet and told me he was going to fuck me now. My heart began to beat fast again at the thought. He instructed me to put his condom on and my fingers were trembling as I knelt down and slip the rubber down the length of this shaft. When I was done he lifted me again and forcefully turned me around. Again he lifted my skirt and ran his hands over my ass cheeks before finding my hole. I whispered that it had been a long time and that he would need to be gentle with my ass. He smiled and said he would be...then added...at first. His hard, builders hands pushed on my back and I allowed my body to bend. I was at the edge of the bed, heels planted firmly on the floor and hands on the mattress. I braced myself for the pain and pleasure to come. He was in no hurry though and lifted my skirt up and out of the way. I sensed him move and realised he was bending down. I felt his breath close to me as he leaned in close then his tongue entered my. I could feel him probing inside me as a wave of excitement rushed through me. I couldn't believe it, I was here, on my bed, dressed and being tongue fucked by my builder caller. I couldn't resist a moan of pleasure. He stopped and stood up. I knew what to expect now and I bit my lip with anticipation. I felt his body move close as with one hand he stroked my exposed ass cheek. With the other he guided his cock towards my eager hole. He paused for a second then moved his free hand around my hips. He pulled me slowly towards him and as I moved backwards his cock pushed at my hole. He leaned forwards forcing himself inside me. I moaned with the pain as his enlarged head passed through and into me. I felt him pasue again and was greatful. He held me there for a second before continuing. Each movement causing me pain. I bit my lip again. I knew that this would pass but now his cock was so hard it was stretching me in ways I had never known before. He asked if I was ok and I mumbled that it hurt. He paused again and waited. I could feel his cock inside me. I wanted more but knew I had to relax. As I breathed I began to feel better and he sensed my discomfort had passesd. He pressed on, pushing himself deeper into me. The pain returned but it was bearable this time. Soon he was deep inside me, I could feel his body pressed up against mine and his hands on my hips. He paused again and waited. After what seemed like an eternity I felt him slide his cock backwards slowly. He rocked back just a little at first before thrusting forwards again. This continued for a while and after a few minutes any feelings of pain I had were replaced with absolute ecstasy. I felt amazing, my stocking legs, nestled in amazing heels, bent over with a hard cock thrusting in and out of me. I felt my hands grip the covers as he thrust himself forwards again and I could stop myself from letting out a moan. I heard him snort a laugh and then he said, "Yeah, you like that don't you" Before I could help myself I had moaned, "Oh yes I do" What was happening to me?? I had never been like this before but now hear I am moaning and agreeing with him. "You're a little slut aren't you?" he asked and again before my brain could even kick in I had answered, "Oh yes." I had said. He laughed again and increased his pace. Now he was thrusting into me like jack-hammer and I was loving every second. My greedy hole was holding onto his cock for dear life as he plowed into me. I could sense he was getting close and wondered what my hi-viz man had in store. He didn't disappoint, "I'm gonna cum." he moaned. Then pulled his cock out from inside me, "On your knees." He barked as his hands moved to whip off the condom. I spun around and sank quickly to my knees as instructed, he moved forward, cock in hand and before I could get my lips to it some of his hot, thick cum gushed out and caught me on my face, I opened my mouth and took his cock in my mouth and greedily swallowed the rest. He moaned loudly as he emptied his balls down my willing throat. I sucked every drop out then licked it clean. He stood in front of me as I used my fingers to collect the cum from my face and feed it into my own hungry mouth. There was more than I thought and by the time I was finished he was stood in the corner dressed. He looked at me, sitting on the end of my bed. I had my legs crossed and I looked back at him. He smiled and asked, "So, you feel ok being dressed in front of someone now?" I smiled and nodded. He turned and left.