I waited anxiously just as he had requested. Lying on the living room couch, with the soft sounds of moaning coming from the gay porn playing on the TV. I laid still, quiet, eyes closed and I was dressed just as he had requested. Wearing my full uniform, the white shirt and colored tie, my navy blue pants were held tight with a black belt. I wore black socks underneath black boots.
My heart raced as the moment drew near. Twice I had let this man in my house after long internet chats. Both times I was very drunk and too horny for my own good. Each occasion he snuck in quiet to find me passed out in my bed dressed as he wanted. Once wearing just jeans and absolutely no underwear to speak off underneath. The other occasion he asked that I wear nothing but a towel, and both times were wonderful. I kept my head covered under a blanket and pillow. On both occasions I woke to his touch, stroking my hard cock before slipping it into his mouth. I came quickly the first time, and he vanished. The second time he snuck in and worked my cock with expert care before eventually twisting me up on top where I slid in and out of his mouth as his hands kneaded my ass till I let loose with a shot of cum which he eagerly swallowed. And again, as I had asked he quickly got up and left.
Since those times we chatted regularly on the internet. Then through text messages, and several times we talked nastily to each other over the phone. There were many fantasies shared, and much cum dispensed thinking of the naughty thoughts and staring at pics of each other. It was this night he told me he would entering a drag contest that I knew I needed to see him, live and in person. He spoke of the black dress he would wear for the contest. He shaved his legs completely in preparation and the thought consumed me. I knew he would win, and he did. I knew I would need a private show and he eagerly agreed.
Tonight was the night, my girlfriend was out of town and he would be mine. I gave him my new address. I asked him to shave freshly, to wear his sexy black dress, and begged him to purchase a pair of silver panties to wear underneath. I pictured it and each time my cock grew hard. In return, he asked that I wear my uniform which made him so happy. And I had to promise that this time, I would enter him. I would feel deep inside his tight ass. I would wait on the couch for him, and he would undress me slowly before I would do anything.
Any minute now, he would be entering my apartment. I had left my truck open, and my house keys laying on the back seat. Underneath them, was a note with my apartment number listed. I tried to doze off so he could take me by surprise, but my mind would not let sleep come easily. Then I heard the outer door open, he was close. I listened above the moans of the TV, and heard keys make contact with my lock. The door began to open, light filled the room briefly before the door shut. The only light now came from the candles I had lit in preparation.
My eyes scanned the scene, he stood taller than I had imagined. In my mind, he had been a bit more feminine. I could see his shoulders were broader than I had thought, and the black spaghetti straps sat comfortably on them. His legs were long, and lean and from what I could tell very smooth. My breathing was quick and shallow and I could hear his in much the same way. With a soft moan from his lips he approached where I lay. I kept my eyes closed, as he kneeled on the floor in front of my out stretched body.
Without warning his lips made contact with mine, I had not anticipated that and his tongue slipped across my lips parting them slightly. Then they quickly moved down my neck and his hands went to work. My tie was untied and slung to the floor, before the buttons from my shirt began to be undone from the top down. "you are so sexy,' he whispered gently.
I had not bothered to wear an undershirt and as the buttons were opened his lips moved down each one. With every inch of skin exposed kisses were placed. The shirt was complexly opened and his lips moved over my chest with great care and not a spot was missed. His lips and tongue worked one nipple then the other with gentle bites he alternated back and forth. He moved quickly and within a matter of seconds he was behind me and propping me up as he slipped into a seating position. I faced the wall and felt his hands reach around and pull the shirt from the front to the back over my arms. My upper body was completely exposed and he began to kiss very wetly over my shoulders and neck. His hands began to massage my shoulders and inadvertently a moan escaped my mouth. Then he pulled me back and laid my head in his lap, as his right arm worked my chest and his left stroked my hair.
