In this city, I will soon like a week on a business trip. Having learned about the local “golden” places, I decided to visit one of them. Noisy, vainly, many people know each other here, but I’m kind of new – they mow on me, but they don’t bother me.
And now, I am sitting, looking at the dreary city bustle outside the window, when a guy with Caucasian features sat down at the table.
– Hello. You drag?
– There is little. And what? – I look with interest at the stranger.
Restless eyes. Aquiline nose.
– I too … look beautiful. Just like Devochka ..
– You will say too.
It seemed funny to me.
– It’s like a harbor for you!? Come to meet! Want?..
Half an hour later, already under Shafe, I was suddenly impressed and I go to the toilet “cast”. And only at the “institution” I understand that he was in the back, he got up after me, – he squeezed together, almost brought it, clamped in the corner by the sink, sucked my lips, and when he felt the answer, he sharply turned it around and put it with cancer. Well, well, this happens, I am in a club for people with a specific slope. So it is not surprising that he had all the special tools.
Lubricated with some kind of cream, small fuss and, holding tightly by the hips, began to pull on his cock. I only have time to gasp ..
And then I only accept his powerful shocks, his massive eggs pounding my thighs, he confidently and brazenly seizures by me ..
Suddenly I remembered from distant.
A park. Public toilet. The walls are painted with genitals and various episodes from human sexual life. Having unbuttoned the trousers and taking out my toy, I begin to caress it.
Suddenly a man entered the toilet, – I immediately turned away, pretending that I had just finished casting. For some reason, the man went out, then he went again. And here…
I was confused, I can’t understand anything, ”this man suddenly fell to me, intercepted my house from my hands. Some strange whisper: “You have?..”,” Do not worry … I just help … “
The next moment I felt his hot and wet lips closed on my cock. The sensations were so strong and unusual that I finished almost immediately.
Having swallowed, the man immediately left me alone and left the toilet. Having shifted my breath, with trembling hands, I fastened my trousers, peered out of the toilet with cautiously, – around, as before, nobody ..
The same finished in me, but not in me – thanks for the condom.
All so pleased, handed me a paper towel, but I, crouching on the toilet, nevertheless finish why I came here initially – I drain “on a small one”. He stands nearby.
My gaze is attached to the huge drop of its allocated stocks in latex hanging from the end. He stares at my thighs, at a stretched, beautiful, wide elastic band, on panties in pants.
– Wah! Listen … I’m right, yes. You will go with me ..
It turned out that he stopped in the same hotel as me, only a floor above. And there, in his room, on the bed, he, with his thick member, proved to me what kind of “desired Devochka” for him. He fucked me in all the poses: with cancer, on my back, throwing my legs on his shoulders … lying, sitting, standing … in front, from behind, gave in his mouth, whispered all sorts of vulgarities … And so all three days, as if he had “starved” for a year. In the morning he spends from the room, meets in the lobby in the evening, takes it to a cafe, and then, already in his room … Absolutely, as with a woman.
Well, yes, he likes girls like me, with a surprise. Dragging from anal ..
Especially for him, he visited the local shopping center. And visited the market.
It’s always nice when something new! And for me, this sensation itself is a feeling of novelty pleasant. They are all so different: temperament, experience, desires…
I walk around the department, look after linen, feel.
A seller’s woman came up, asked: “You look as a gift? Can I help you?..”
Next is a pause. I also said nothing. And then she began to tell me what they have ..
I notice in the department two more – girls are younger, or are still internships, or they do not care, parents feed…
The eldest asks me:
– You don’t want tights yet?.. Here we have new models have received … look elegant.
The phrase, in general, is standard, but for clients of women of this store, but I ..
Although, well, yes, this proposal ticked my soul, it became somehow even pleasant.
So, those two “green” girls, having heard this, giggled, and their older employee did not take his eye. I suddenly had the feeling that she was already guessing that I take myself ..
And I, – well, why? Yes, to yourself! And what? He asked to show “on the lumen” how to look “on the body”, and I feel – my cheeks were dusted ..
Of course, they can giggle, it is easy to cheer them up. But, in general, everything is tolerant. Even this one, older, remained in adequate when I asked her to be permitted to measure the “grace” ..
It probably depends here – who will you run into. Although, – well, I don’t know what moves them, but some, like this one, really begin to help me with a choice!..
The only thing I do not communicate with the seller men – once it was, he sold blouses, well, I didn’t like how he looked at me. And I don’t go to very young girls, they will also be rounded, and just to shove what. Type, as soon as possible from sight, and out of the heart!.. Even become embarrassed.
But everyone else ..
After all, the salary of revenue depends on them, and so, its value quickly lands, leading the laches at a non -working time on some gatherings, and then you need to work, as if to sell and earn more ..
Well, I need to have an image, so that it corresponds to, so that it would like it. And here is a great help – these, of course, heels.
I decided to take shoes in the market, of course, with fitting – in a foreign city I have no right to error. And for the sellers I had a legend for a long time – I have a program, keeping weddings, anniversaries, parties, well, like, I work as a mud, I play in a female image, something like Verki Serduchka, so I needed shoes in a heel.
There are two women. They offered to put on the track to try on, but when I took off, I took off my sock, – they saw that I was in kapaps ..
While measured, two women looked around, but immediately hastened to move away. But the saleswomen do not get tired of praising me for the courage, for the fact that I can withstand the heels all evening, they even made a compliment – the leg, they say, you have neat, otherwise their men have such paws!..
They would know, like me the same evening, in the same shoes, but in all ..
Of course, not all purchases were successful on the first attempt, but what a supply of adrenaline walked up – wow!.. You can say, I diverged in earnest, – my khachik was delighted. I even spent to the station, before that, having prayed my phone number of my phone.
– My girl! Smart! I’ll definitely call you!.. – He waved to me.
However, I did not hope that he would even remember me, say, after some hour ..
About a month later, maybe a little more, he still showed up, – having come to our city, he called me, we met, and then … he lived with my friend for two weeks.
During this time I found out – well, yes, he has a wife in his homeland, but fat. Children are growing. Only now, after the second birth, he began to “be lost” in her, and he really does not like it.
Somehow drunk, for the company, I tried the boy with comrades. Feel, I liked it, but purely to my liking. Well, here he somehow met Transi, a prostitute. The sensations are the same, but the soul was sunk. Since then, he began to seek out just such ..
Well, well, I try to match, – coming from work, I immediately re -contrary to, turning into a full image. I really like the stylish woman’s linen that causes a look ..
I stand somehow in the kitchen, I cook for us dinner. And I have a nice front hand, bustier, openwork panties, pleated skirt and stockings – the view is not entirely economic, but, by myself, I know that it starts up men … Moreover, I am at the moment for whom to try so much.
He “painted” almost, almost imperceptibly, stood silently, staring, leaning his shoulder on a jamb, then put his hand on his shoulders, turned to his place,-we look at each other for a long time. Kiss on the lips. Pressure on the shoulders. And now I am already standing in front of him on his knees, and he … drives his bark in my face.
I habitually opened my mouth, and his cock entered there in a businesslike way, spreading my lips widely. Massive eggs hit the chin…
Yes, in addition to the anal, he also really likes the waflil of me, and he does it at any opportunity. I already know that he loves loud smack. And also, when standing in front of him on his knees and holding his member in his mouth, I must “plaintively” raise my eyes at him…
Somehow, already much later, looking at the cartoon about the shrek and seeing such an episode with a cat on the screen, I remember, then I laughed for a long time, causing perplexity among others ..
So, – I start to drive her lips. It seems that everything is as always. But then he grabbed my head and began to push his dick further and further in my throat, literally putting my head on my dick. I began to choke, tried to break free. However, my khachik, holding my head tightly, showed perseverance, and I … felt how his member began to enter my throat right, blocking the air and spasmodic vocal cords. I started to choke ..
He went out, gave me breath, and again rushed into my throat. I all turned red, tears flowed from painted eyes, it seemed a little more, and it would turn me out. But instead, a very viscous saliva suddenly began to stand out of the throat, which, in the end, helped him achieve the goal ..
I barely restrained nausea, my throat hurt, my head began to dizzy from lack of air…
But, fortunately, it did not last long, – I felt his sperm flowing right into the esophagus. He let me go, and I collapsed to the floor, trying to catch my breath ..
He disappeared as quietly as he appeared. I went to the bathroom to put myself in order. Washed. Brushed teeth. Rinked a with a denture elixir.
It was not very convenient for me to restore reddened eyes to me, so I just limited myself to shadows. She applied blush on her cheeks, drew her lips with lipstick.
At dinner, I do not dare to look into his eyes, and the voice of Osip. And, it seems, offense strangles that he treated me like that, and at the same time ..
We talked with him about this the day before, looking through porn, and everyone was surprised – like?.. But so, in fact, everything happens to live!.. There is little pleasant ..
He helped me with the dishes, with the apron, led me into the hall, put it on his knees and began to rush, “moaning” forgiveness. It all ended that he put me with his knees on the couch, spat me right into the hole of the anus, and then stuck his dick in me in the Person and began to fuck. He did it rather rudely, and saliva, like a lubricant, is so -so, so here – the sensations are not the most pleasant. However, I got an adequate … Still, not the first time … And the Person was specifically for such sex … I even began to get some pleasure.
But we, in the end, moved to the bedroom.
Throwing on the bed, he sat on my chest and again gave it in his mouth. The bedroom was filled with sweet and vulgar sounds of smacking. Then I was worried so that he no longer reaches my throat, – just grabbed the barrel with a palm, and that’s it…
For about five minutes he fucked me in his mouth, then lay down, pressing it with all his weight, and entered the missionary pose – I crossed my legs behind him.
With a loud champing, as if choking a grease, which he nevertheless “remembered”, my hole began to take in his hard and thick cock. The bed creaked to the beat of his shocks, I began to make quiet moaning sounds.
He fought me, and still could not finish … I already visited four points, and on my side ..
– Artyomchik (as I called my khachik, unable to pronounce his real name), honey, end, end!.. – begging, I moaned.
In the end, we threw the blanket to the floor and already there, again with a crustacean … so much tougher, more penetrating. Yes, and without a condom, so that he feels better ..
He lowered the same!..
We spent the rest of the night together in a sensitive dream – his thigh between my feet, a hand at the waist ..
In the morning she praised herself for guessing to put the gasket, and indeed, that she put on her panties – the fucked ass no longer kept, all was wet in the night, I had to wash myself again.
Without getting out of bed, he watches with interest how I am going to work – how I dress tights, on top of another panties, but already elastic, in a tight. Again – laying. Then a short silk shirt instead of a T -shirt, and only then an excessed shirt, suit. Face control, amendment in a hairstyle, toilet water ..
He got up. Naked. Spended to the door and then suddenly betrayed:
– E!.. I need here … You know, yes!.. We need to go ..
Asked to return from work early.
All morning I went as if “lowered”, I thought everything about myself, about him, about us ..
At that moment I was sure that I would never let anyone even touch my ass. Mentally, I swore to break myself with men and to stop my woman’s adventures forever. For some reason, then I felt deceived and abandoned, and this feeling was aggravated by the fact that after the last deep blowjob I had a “voice” ..
However, this was the reason for my early departure from work, ”he asked from lunch, referring to malaise ..
He came home, and he is already “on suitcases”.
We sat down on the track. I have gestures to him – how good I was with him, how sorry that it ended so quickly. He is in response to me,-blah blah blah, yes, good, but he is doing, and all that. I have a tears in my eyes and got. He acquired, and then, as it were, goodbye ..
When the door slammed behind him, I literally cried sobbing in a crumpled bed. For some reason, I was sure that it was all that “there would be no more kina”!..
And he really – disappeared. Neither calls, no messages, or even letters. All! There is no person. Resentment crept into the soul again. Are I really so bad and not beautiful. Really ..
I have focused on female things, again went to the topic with my head. And even began to take hormones again. I used to swallow contraceptive pills in bucks, but now I managed to buy estradiol forte, Veroshpyron ..
Having arrived home, I try to immediately change into female. Then a tonnel, powder, blush, carefully circled eyes, shadows, lipstick. I still use wigs, although I have my hair enough industry. And then according to the mood, and it depends on the weather – now I often go out in the evenings in the image.
May, as always, turned out to be very cold. I have a new jacket, a skirt, ankle boots, a hat, not to mention everything intimate, – with a masterfully made makeup, a completely held image. Only now the voice spoils the whole view. How much I do not train, but still!.. Though you cry!..
So I’m painted, dressed. In the purse of lipstick, powder, passport. I went to the door, I look into the eye – nobody.
No one is in the courtyard, only through the entrance two grandmas are discussing something lively.
In principle, a day exit, if you are a “woman with experience”, is not more dangerous than night. Moreover, I am almost like in a “tank” – below the scarf is wrapped so that I can hide my face there to my nose.
I’m walking around the yard. There is a guy at the car, casts a look at me, but after a moment, as it usually happens, he takes him aside.
The whole thing is in your own attitude to yourself, in your own “cockroaches”. The main thing is confidence and restraint. No need to shy away, believing that you are too much in sight, that your “flaws” in the image of someone there are too striking. It must be understood that it is “such” your behavior as “shies” that will cause suspicion ..
I went out of the yard to the street – five minutes, the flight is normal!..
There are few passers -by, I have not been honored with anyone. Only at the store some girl through the chur is still staring for a long time in the trail, in any case longer and more closely than the rest. Either I understood something, or she was interested in my outfit – I don’t know. Yes, at the department store, men stripping me out of the car.
On the way back, a man before my retirement age passed almost close to me. And even if he had led his nose, yes!..
In meters of thirty, in a niche between the buildings I notice another man who relies the need. On the one hand, it seems, it’s good that you are busy, but on the other ..
What a freak he is!.. A!.. At the lady … and such things ..
I run into the porch and, literally my nose to my nose, I encounter my neighbor on the entrance – well, at least not on the site! I go around it from my side, run into the elevator and … I rise two floors above.
And, it seems, funny itself, and, at the same time, such a lump in the soul ..
Stress was filmed with toys. This, of course, is already purely individual, but for example, after such walks, I want male affection. At that moment I am ready, practically for everything ..
After this incident, I tied up with the image for a while, although before that I had a kind of temptation to plunge into it completely. Even hormones stopped taking ..
And now – summer. What kind of party was there – I do not remember. Just drew attention to a developing conflict. Tall, thin, with big strong hands – having drunk, this guy carries some nonsense, well, I decide to intervene, help him, – I take away from sin away.
Spended home, but there … He suddenly opened up.
It turned out that he has a bunch of complaints about women as very mercantile creatures. He “wants to insert them like that!”, but at the same time” … they are all bitches!.. So far you will break down “. In short, I heard enough. Well, and so, as it were, by the way, asked:
– But let me tell you. Want?
– You are a moron? Blue, or something? – Pasha asked perplexedly.
– No, – I answered, as if nothing had happened.
– And what kind of joke then?..
– Just suggested ..
– Didn’t understand…
– Listen!.. If you don’t want, so you say so!.. Otherwise … – in turn I flared up. – He wants to insert someone here … I whistled, I got it for an hour … you take out the brain … in the end, I offered to help, and you … immediately backward. Isn’t it worth something? Can not?..
– Wow!.. Damn!.. Well, try. (Well, where is there without a great Russian?)
– What?..
– Well, what are you?.. Bitch!.. I did not pull you by the tongue ..
I did not boldly move, stroked his knee, on the thigh. Take a zipper zipper.
It fell. Puffed, darker than the whole body, slightly swollen ..
He crawled to his knees, plunged this miracle into his mouth … whole, then he began to lick his head, while growing with his hand.
– Wow!..
The member came to life. He began to gain strength.
I released it from my mouth, I began to masturbate quickly and quickly.
– Stunned!.. He is so bent for you! – I whispered, taking a breath.
Pasha’s member was indeed somewhat curved, but his size explained everything. It was a real male Elda!
– Well, come on, eat more! – Pasha moaned.
– Maybe you will get me? – Mley in the affection of this miracle, I said.
Pasha jerked, trying to look into my face. And then…
– Take your pants off! He ordered briefly.
I lowered my pants.
A pause was hanging, after which suddenly came in perfect surprise:
– Well, not a dick for yourself!.. What are you, wearing a woman?..
– What about you? Against?.. – licking my lips, leaning back, I said. – I like, sometimes, to be for a girl ..
– Yes, here, sort of like, and not sometimes … you are in them now … as in your!..
– You noticed it?.. How successful everything is, is it not true… You wanted to insert a woman?.. And here – on you!..
– Well, you … fucking!..
Removing completely pants and shirts, I approached Pasha, sat down on his hips and … kissed on the lips.
– Do you want?.. So that I become like that for you ..
– Which?..
– Well, you said … whore. Well, or … how else is it?..
Pasha launched his hand between the thighs. And swallowing, said:
– Whore!.. You are a whore!..
I fell to his chest.
– Pash!.. Fuck me already!.. A?..
He shoved me from his knees, forced me to lean on the table.
– Damn!.. Your ass is here … fucking, ”said Pasha, and with all the dope slapped me on the ass.
– Well … a fool!.. It hurts, ”I said offendedly, sticking her ass harder.
– And you are not afraid that it will be even more painful?
Pasha raised his finger and tried to stick it into my anus. I grimaced ..
Then he put the head of the penis and pressed slightly.
– Pash!.. Wait! Let me get used to it, ”I cried out, because his cock really turned out to be too thick for my ass. Or maybe already weaned ..
Being so for some time, I finally gave up and asked:
– Pash!.. Well, you … this … you really have nothing?.. Vaselin, there … or what else?..
Found!.. In the first -aid kit, petroleum. I found a one -time syringe there, with which I injected into myself through anal of this very lubricant. With sin in half, but he squeezed.
However, the anus is quickly used to the size, and now I myself ask him:
– Oh!.. Put it on me … put it on the very eggs!..
Pasha frequently, furiously driving under the root.
– Yes … yes … yes!.. Fuck me!.. Oh-oh-oh!.. God! How good!.. Aaa!.. Aaaaaa!.. Mmm MMM! Aaa!.. Fuck me … fuck me!.. I am yours … your whore!.. – I yelled while Pasha scribbled violently in me, and I waved to him like a real fucking whore.
He planted my “bull” very deeply. I, even how his big eggs hit my scrotum, felt.
And here, suddenly … Pasha out. I turned around.
He planted me on the table, lifted me up, put my legs, on his shoulders and, immediately, planted it again.
Pasha really stared me with such fury as the last whore. I got so that I was only surprised at the whole, where did it come from. The speed is frantic…
– Ay-ay … Pashenka!.. Oh my God!.. Uh-uh!.. Wow!.. Wow!.. Wow!.. Fine!.. Just don’t stop!.. Ah-ah!.. Wow!.. Wow!.. Wow!.. Gos Pa-di-ai!..
Not in the first, of course, but this does not always happen … Especially so, the first time ..
I, without touching a member, experience anal orgasm. My sperm flows on the stomach…
– S-Suka! I … right now … too … I’ll finish! – suddenly shouted Pasha. -Uh … uf … uf … uh-x-hmm mmmm … fucking!.. Ah-ah-hmmm-m-uy-uyyyy …-He began to puff.
And then I feel how his completely petrified member suddenly slipped in me … Yes, so easy … Here, literally, from the heal itself to the root.
– Bitch!.. How good!.. – Pashka squeezed out, out of breath. – You have such a fucking hole!..
Let go.
Clamping, running away to the bathroom. Well, and there, hanging the ass after the loaf of the bath, I washed with soap my next fall.
I wiped it. Put on panties, pulled out tights, pulled off the T -shirt covering me to the hip.
– You learned how to vote like that?.. After all, all the way I wailed there, while fucking ..
I have gloomily.
– That’s what, what, but I didn’t expect this from you. The ass is credit!.. So now no offense … Well, if something suddenly … wants … Come on, let’s drink, or something?.. For new, so to speak, relationships ..
We drank.
Now his hand, one, then the other, or with a heavy load hangs on my shoulders, then hugs the waist, then slides along the knee or thigh ..
Soon, I feel, it began to get wet again. Softly but persistently slipped from under his arms and ran into the bathroom.
Now it climbed completely, and washed for a long time, according to the new comprehending what happened.
And when she returned to her new boyfriend ..
Pasha was sleeping at the table, putting his violent head on his hands. Well, I, not wanting to bother him, left him a note, and then quietly left.
Almost all summer I escorted with him, meeting almost every day, since he lives in a quarter neighboring with me. And, it seems, affectionate, attentive, there was something to talk about, only now ..
He constantly had to “drag” him to himself. And what would happen “in the present”, so I also had to solder. So he is quiet, sort of as shy, sometimes – to horror. It was not always possible to seduce him on a blowjob. But as soon as he took him on his chest, so already – an eagle!..
I felt sorry for him. I didn’t want to solder him. I know what it is ..
In general, it is not surprising that besides him I had other connections – I met one or another man. I was wondering how my new partner would be, how he would behave with me, can I satisfy him in bed. Now I was no longer afraid to surrender to a man, because I knew how nice it. Rather, on the contrary, at that time I was ready to substitute my ass to anyone who was ready to enter it…
I already recalled my meeting with that khachik as not a rainbow episode in my life, when suddenly ..
He showed up at the end of summer. I go to my house, and he sits in a front garden ..
Warden: Hello – Hello. We rise to me.
He helped me undress. And I am fussing something, collect on the table. And suddenly, he with his naps, but along my whole task. Well, I am to him ..
I haven’t put on my cheeks well. Like – what are you, everything has forgotten? Outside, no such … I am not there for you, but you are not here … and in general, I don’t need my own … where so much time disappeared?.. At least call?..
It turns out that in Moscow he was overwhelmed, then the phone disappeared. Then, now, his work turned up, well, and … then yes, he … He spun, but he remembered … always that there is such ..
Which?..
But such a Devochka ..
And here I am again in the image. We hug, caress each other with our hands. Everything is like the first time ..
Then he lay on his back, I climbed on top of him – 6 to 9, caress each other with lips. I get acquainted with his phallus again – warm, smooth, similar to carrots!.. Yes, fat!.. But in the length, Pashka loses … And, nevertheless, I like him terribly! I suck him ..
He pays more and more attention to my anus – then it will pass through the tongue, then with his fingers. And this is so surprisingly nice … so exciting…
And most importantly – he himself, all himself ..
I lay on my side when he settled down from behind, – I bent my leg, with a slight resistance I brought my. I don’t know whether he entered me differently, or the new lubricant influenced me, or because it was without a prey – everything happened, practically, spontaneously, but the pain from penetration was much weaker than thanI was waiting. I felt him slowly gliding in me deeper and deeper ..
I pressed my whole body. And suddenly he began to kiss me all, as if he knew that it was necessary. And then…
I definitely felt it in his arms. He loved, satisfied and was satisfied himself … I had no doubt in this … With each of his movements, it became only stronger and more brighter ..
– Malado, girl! Ass – peach, listen!..
I am lying on the bed face down with widely scattered legs, and his thick, plowing sperm flows out of my embezzlement, wide hole. Buttocks, legs and back also in sperm drops.
And here, unexpectedly for myself, I realized that I was experiencing something like pride for the fact that I was able to satisfy this strong, handsome man.
I’m running to the bathroom, and there ..
I look at myself in the mirror for a long time, – the cheeks burn, my heart is knocking, it flows down the thighs ..
Well? And what?.. You are a girl?.. I got a portion into myself?..
After the shower, I put on a new set: a bust with foaming cups, panties of tango, elastic belt, stockings.
Well, how could it be without them? It seems to me that of everything that on me, stockings are the most grooved ..
I also put on a silk shirt. And only after that she fell into his bed.
There were some horrors.
I walked somewhere … I ran … then the building, a lot of doors, and I don’t know what kind of me … then a strong wind, grotto … snakes crawl around … One tries to bite me, but I slapped her on the head and she immediately lagged behind …Then, I seem to be trap … But I am so sweet in it … I am breaking through the chills … Then suddenly it becomes unbearably hot ..
Woke up from the fact that they fuck me again. This is an artyomer!..
Apparently, he had a morning riser, so he tries to extinguish him in me ..
Well, what am I?.. I am against something?.. Get into the next portion of spicy sperm?.. So this is happiness ..
After three or four shifts of positions, he suddenly fell silent. His face shows that he is satisfied with what happened. He lowered … and again – into me ..
Looks into my eyes, kisses on the lips. Passing with his palm in the face, he reports that he was going to go to rest at sea, and that he would be happy if I compose his company ..
I’m shocked!.. Nobody has yet offered this to me?.. It’s just incredible!..
I will not describe how I managed to pray a two -week extraordinary vacation from the authorities at the main one, but I succeeded ..
We lived in the country almost by the very shore of the sea. Still – the end of the season, there are not so many people, with places and housing – without tension.
We bought me a swimsuit with a skirt, something else,-a dressing dress, shorts, skirts, beacons. They walked, however, so, with my way, at first, only in the evenings … But upon arrival “home” ..
Every day he tirelessly “Draised” me as his own, and, in the end, even he believed that I was a woman. Moreover, just before the departure, I even began to come to the beach purely in a female form.
Once, walking along the embankment, he carried me into an eucalyptus grove, looking around a frag and fit down, put me on his knees and fucked me in his mouth, ending abundantly in his throat ..
We returned from the Yugov, we already as a formed couple. I was not shy about him, he did not shy away, although people stared at us every now and then. But, one thing is when no one knows you, and quite another, when your eyes are watching you from childhood.
We rented an apartment in another city area. I became longer to get to work, I had to get up earlier, but … it became much easier to go out in the image of “people”, even shopping and shopping centers.
Previously, about to get something new, I terribly worried, went to the neighboring area and, after long “walks past”, often returned with nothing. It is very difficult to buy something from the female, being in a male image, especially something from the “upper”. Well, here – already deep autumn, on the hands of gloves, around the “inflamed” throat wrapped a scarf. You can, of course, with gestures to indicate what I am looking for, what I want, but something needs to be said anyway.
I learned to do makeup that does not give me. In any case, not so obvious. But the voice ..
After all, you don’t tint it for, you can’t hide your clothes. As a rule, all this is very difficult for the perception of an ordinary unprepared person.
But I found a way out, – in the image I say only half a voice, it is easier to give out high tones, and hearing does not “cut” people ..
I go to the bazaar, there are a lot of people, they push, someone is likely to stare behind, and I’m all like this-Don-Gaban!.. One has only to become interested in some kind of thing, as right there: “Look! There are such, and these are such … they cost so much “. Moreover, if I communicate with the seller, I am sure that my voice is surprised – however, absolutely no negative manifestations addressed to me. All sellers are happy to help me choose something from what they have. So I got a beautiful white down jacket with a black edge, recently I bought my boots. I go in broad daylight, no one leads my ear!
I once chose a dress, and the seller promised that I would be just a “doll”, but I can’t deceive me, I see. Not fit. But I still took a blouse and a scarf from that woman.
Do not believe it, but a year ago I could not imagine that I could like this, easily, go through the trade rows and buy absolutely everything I want, without excitement at all!..
One thing is bad, soon spring, summer, and I will hardly be so bold. Although, there is a desire to continue. Well, if you work on your passes properly, put a voice, hone the dynamics and develop communication skills, then this may well work. Now I go among people … not often, but still ..
In the morning, making sure that he was sleeping, I went to the shower. But when I left, he, smiling, stood in front of me in the corridor – his fat, sinewy member also stood a stake. “That’s restless,” I thought.
This time he pressed me against the wall, lifting one leg, entered me. Then he grabbed another leg and began to fuck on weight. Then, leaving him on a member, he brought me to bed, lowered me to her and, folding in half, almost throwing my legs behind my head, began to have deeply. I just gasped quietly, stroking his hairy legs and back.
He finished violently, pressing me into bed…
And also, our women, this is such a people!..
Here are our men – everything is. But these were immediately drawn – and the fact that I, upon arrival from the south, are thinly bred, the eyebrows are pinched, that my face has become more smooth, my hands are well -groomed, and that the gestures began to be brighter and more clearly visible “notes” of mannerism.
Soon, from their presentation, the title of “blue” was clearly rooted for me.
Well, yes, it became more difficult for me to communicate with our men, but the women themselves practically stopped being shy. And why, in fact, they still, by general conviction, outside my attention. For example, they could easily decompose their new newly on my table and openly discuss what is more fashionable of all this, and how it would look if you wear it with that and for such a matter ..
In short, only thanks to them I was aware of all the trends of “modern fashion”.
In the evening we had just frantic sex. Obscene sounds are heard from our bedroom – Artyom right ten minutes, and maybe longer, puts me on his stake, holding it tightly by the buttocks in weight. I hold on to his bull neck – my legs are hanging helplessly in the air. Under a mournful creak of the bed, not paying attention to my moans, he deeply and powerfully makes me his own ..
Our strange “family” life continues.
He is engaged in some things unknown to me, sometimes he will unfortunate for several days, leaving me money for the farm and so on. The main thing, coming from his mysterious business trips, he invariably tossed at me with the passion of a hungry male.
Somehow, after a long absentee, he fucked me, with breaks for brief rest and food, for a day, having finished five or six times in me…
From a more or less regular intake of hormonal drugs, neat breast swelling took shape, heavy, hids. In any case, all my skirts became in my grinding. My skin has become truly smooth, the body is a little loose. I completely switched to women’s linen.
Artyom liked these changes, he said:
– You are just a beauty, yes! Neither menstruation, nor anything … Even the head does not hurt!.. As you want – take it, yes, the child will not be!..
And then I asked him:
– And you would like me to carry from you? Well, to get pregnant … for example, I would only be happy if this happened ..
He did not answer me then. And by the New Year …
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