I stood in the hotel room waiting for Steve to arrive. We had both met on this site and our meeting was in secret, being hid from our respective wives. I enjoyed fucking men and had been addicted to these sort of secret affairs for many years now. My name was Dan and I was in my mid 30's. My wife thought I was working late again and she was busy at home preparing tea for the kids whilst I stood gazing out of this hotel window, my mind racing with excitement. 

I'm what you would call a dominant top when it came to fucking men. I had these urges that became difficult to control when a naked man was in my presence. I need to bend them over and fuck them hard. I needed to claim them and feel that in some way they belonged to me. I did this by giving them my seed. Making sure they left our encounter with a piece of me buried deep inside them. The thought of that was starting to get me hard and I knew tonight was going to be one of those nights where I lost control again. It had simple been too long since my last session.

There was a knock at the door, I opened it and there he was. We had been speaking on the site for sometime now and had finally found a date where we were both free. Steve was in his early 60's, a little older than the type of men I usually seek out, but I knew from the second I saw his profile that I just had to have him. He was a little chubby but that didn't bother me, what interested me about him was that he would wear women's clothes. He had shown me pictures of him in ladies underwear and stockings and tonight I had given him strict instructions to bring them along. We exchanged pleasantries and I offered him a drink. We chatted for a while but I could feel my urges getting stronger. It had been many months since I had last fucked a man. I wanted Steve. I needed Steve. I was going to make him mine I thought as I watched him take another sip of his drink.

He asked to be excused to the bathroom and I knew this was the moment he was going to change into something more feminine. I stood up and started to undress myself, just leaving my boxers on. I spotted myself in the mirror and took a moment to admire my body. I'm in good shape and knew it. The excitement grew as I heard Steve ask if I was ready for him.

Out he stepped in a beautiful bra and pantie set. On his legs he wore tights that wrapped tightly around his large legs. I could feel the blood rushing to my cock as I moved closer to him. Nothing was said, just an understanding as I took him in my arms and pulled his head towards mine. We kissed slowly, my tongue forcing its way inside his mouth, the first act of penetration I intended to do tonight. Steve kissed back greedily as we swapped saliva. I reached down and put a hand on his knickers. Oh yes, Steve was hard alright. I pulled away and looked down excitedly, many thoughts racing through my mind. "Good girl" I said as I felt his cock hardening. "There's a good girl". 

I place both my hands on Steve's shoulders and forced him down onto his knees. It was clear what I wanted, what I was demanding. He understood and started to lick and tease me through my boxers. I watched and allowed him this little act. I could sense he was a little nervous and wanted to give him time to settle. I had told him that I could be quite dominant when I was horny and not to hold that against me. I tried my best to fight the urge to throw him right there on the bed now and take what was rightfully mine. The excitement was building and the sight of Steve in his lingerie had only increased the sexual tension further.

Steve had now pulled my boxers down and I stepped out of them. My rock hard prick now sat bolt up right, inches away from Steve's face. He looked up, as if waiting for instructions so I grabbed his head and pulled it closer to me. Steve's greedy mouth opened and I forced him to take my full length inside him. He began to gag so I released my grip. He quickly recovered and started to work my cock over. I let out a moan as I looked down and watched him pleasure me. "There's a good girl" I repeated. Encouraging him to continue his work. He really did look gorgeous in his underwear. Every time I would look at his tights I would feel my cock stiffen again and again. Fuck I wanted him so bad.

My phone buzzed and saw it was my wife. She wanted to know if I was going to be much longer. Slightly annoyed I started writing out a message as Steve continued to tease and stimulate my throbbing cock. I said I was nearly done here and would be leaving "work" soon. Tossing the phone onto the nearby chair I grabbed the back of Steve's head and forced it deep onto my cock once more. Fuck that felt good but I could hear him gagging again.

It's time I thought. I needed to feel him. I pulled Steve up and admired him one final time. God I just wanted to drop to my knees and kiss him all over but sadly I didn't have much more time. I instructed him to to remove his knickers and tossed them into my bag. I wanted to keep them. Then I told him to lie down, face first on the bed. I opened his cheeks up and gave him a quick rim. I always tasted my men before fucking them and applied some lube to his pussy hole. I put a condom on and could see Steve starting to shift from side to side with anticipation. He could sense my presence as my hard cock drew nearer to him. I struggled to control my excitement as I prepared myself mentally for what I was about to do. 

My cock at first struggled to go in. He was so tight so I had to reposition myself slightly behind him. Steve cried out a little as he felt me push slowly inside him, forcing his ass to open up and accept me. His ass gripped me tightly and I thought about getting more lube, but then all of a sudden he had accepted every inch. "Good girl" I said again. As I started to fuck him. Slowly at first, breaking him in and allowing him to get control of his breathing. Eventually we had found a nice steady rhythm and all you could hear was the sound of our breathing and the faint slaps of skin on skin. 

This is where I lost control as my urges overcame me. It has been so long since I had enjoyed another man and I really started to hammer Steve. Every thrust became hard and faster. My hands gripped his sides tightly as I held my man in position. I didn't want him moving. I wanted him to stay perfectly still and take it like a good girl. Steve did so without question. He understood his role and we had spoken about this at length before meeting. He was there to please me and give me pleasure. His job was to submit to me and allow me to take out my frustration on his body. I spanked both cheeks hard several times. They became red quickly which just turned me on even more. I leant forward and grabbed the back his head. Pulling on his hair slightly as his head tilted backwards he let out a loud cry and pleasure. 

My swollen balls slapped loudly against his as I continued my assault on his ass. He was loving every minute of it and was literally crying out for my load. I smiled and commented on how good he felt. "Do you want my cum" I asked in a teasing manner. Steve excitedly shouted yes and said I could take the condom off if I wanted. I was hoping he would say this and did so. Now I was taking him bare and his ass felt even better as the pair of us continued our groans of pleasure. 

Steve had worked his way up onto his hands and knees in a doggy style position since I had stopped to take the johnny off. However I knew where I wanted him now as I could feel his ass start to work my load out of my balls. My pace quickened and I started to really slam hard into his anus. I could feel myself about to blow and just as I did I forced Steve hard into the mattress. Pinning him down tightly so he couldn't move and inch. His moans muffled by the bed sheets as he felt my seed pumped hard into his body. I was groaning in ecstasy as I made sure he received every last drop. Steve just had to lie there and take it like a trooper. He had been claimed and belonged to me now. "Such a good girl" I panted as I lay on top of him. Our hot, sweaty bodies pressed tightly against one another.

After a few minutes I rolled off him and Steve watched as I got dressed. "When will I see you again" He asked. 

"Soon" I responded as I tucked his knickers into my rucksack. He hard started to masturbate as I walked over to the chair to grab my phone. I leant over and kissed him on the lips, reminding him that he was mine now and left the room with his furiously beating away at his cock. 

As I drove home I held his knickers in my hand and occasionally brought them to my nose to sniff them. Mmmm I thought. What a scent. That's my Steve alright. Maybe next time I could bring a pair of my wives panties I thought and ask Steve to wear them? I drove on with excitement my mind racing with possibilities x