Hi. I'm Ryan, and I'm going to tell you how your life can be turned upside down by uttering six little words.
First let me tell you a little about myself. I'm 54 and in pretty good condition for my age. I'm a graphic designer, and work from home. My wife is called Sue, and works in retail. We met and married in our twenty's, and have 2 daughters; both left home now. We enjoy a good sex life; twice a week usually. All in all, a pretty normal couple.
My only vice, if you can call it that, is I like to wear lady's knickers. Let me make it clear, it's not a sexual thing. I wear them because they are comfortable. They are lighter, softer, and cooler than men's underwear. I am not a crossdresser, and have no desire to wear other lady's clothing. My wife knows I wear them, but doesn't mind as long as I'm discreet.
So on to that fateful day that changed my life forever.
It was a nice warm day, so I was wearing shorts and a T shirt. I was just thinking about having a break, when the doorbell rang. I opened the door to a man in his 40's. He was wearing a name badge that said, Bell Electrics, and underneath, his name. Jack Shephard.
"Hi Jack, what can I do for you."
"Good morning. I'm here to read your meter."
"Ok. Come in. You will have to give me a minute. The meter is under the stairs. I'll have to move a few bits then you can see."
"No problem."
I got on my hands and knees and started to move things around. Then I heard Jack say.
"Wow. Sexy knickers."
Shit. I'd forgotten I was wearing my pink lacy knickers, and they have a tendency to ride up past the waist band of my shorts. I stood up and thought, I'll bluff this out. That's when I said those six words, albeit in a jokey voice.
"Would you like a better look."
As soon as it came out of my mouth, I thought, why did you do that.
"Yep. Why not. I'd love a better look."
I should have just laughed at that, and turned around, but I didn't. Instead, I undid my shorts and let them drop around my ankles. To this day I can't believe I did that.
"Fantastic. They look very sexy on you."
I wasn't sure I liked the direction this was going.
"I only wear them because they are very soft and comfortable."
"They do look very soft. Can I have a feel."
I was so taken aback by his request; I didn't know what to say. I just stood there with my mouth open.
He must have taken my silence as a yes, as he moved closer, and put his hand on my crotch. Then he started to rub.
As soon as his hand touched my groin, a stab of pleasure flowed through my body. I couldn't help it. I took a sharp intake of breath and closed my eyes. My cock was growing fast, and I couldn't believe I was enjoying his touch. He then pulled my knickers down and got hold of my now fully erect cock. As he stroked and teased, I suddenly got the urge to touch him. I undid his trousers and dropped them to the floor, then pushed his underwear down so his cock sprung out. It was longer and wider than mine. I took hold of it and started to slide my hand up and down its length. It didn't take long for me to realise I was about to shoot my load, but I didn't want that. Not yet anyway.
I dropped to my knees so he had to let go. This however brought my face to within inches of his cock. I expected it to smell horrible, but it didn't. It had a warm musky smell that wasn't unpleasant. I then saw the pre cum leaking from his cock. I couldn't help myself. I had to lick it off. I knew I shouldn't suck his cock but I wanted too anyway. As the end of his cock touched my lips, I slowly parted them to let it in. As it glided in, my tongue started to explore the underside of its length. This prompted Jack to let out a long moan. I slid his cock in and out taking as much as I could, sucking for a good five minutes. Then I realised, I wanted to go the whole way.
I took his cock out of my mouth and got on my hands and knees. He gave me a big smile and got on his knees behind me. I felt his finger gently running over my ass. Then the end of his cock pushing into my hole. There was some pain until it passed my sphincter, then the pain eased and it slid in easily the rest of the way. The feeling of having your ass filled with cock is incredible. Then as he moved in and out, my eyes glazed over with pleasure. His cock rubbing my prostate caused waves of pleasure, and brought me to a hands-free climax. I shot my load on the floor.
Not long after, I could tell jack was about to cum. There was an urgency to his thrusting. He then pushed his cock in as far as it would go, and I could feel it pulsing as he came deep inside my body. It seemed to go on forever. It was one hell of a load. Then as he withdrew, I felt his cum dripping out of my ass and down my balls. I stayed there for a minute savouring the moment. I got up and turned to face him. He was grinning from ear to ear and just fastening his pants.
"Same time again next week."
"Why not."
I tried to sound cool, whilst inside I was shaking with excitement.
Then without another word he turned and left.
His cum was still running out of my ass, and was now running down my legs and on to my socks.
It then hit me. An hour ago, I was a normal heterosexual man working from home. Now here I am in my own hallway, knickers round my ankles and cum running down my legs. Sodomised by a complete stranger. And I enjoyed every minute. I pulled my knickers up to try and contain the cum that was still leaking out, and sat down on a dining chair whilst I caught my breath. The cum in my knickers was now spreading over my buttocks and becoming sticky.
I then looked at my watch and thought shit. My wife's on her way home. I quickly ran upstairs and hid my shorts, knickers, and socks under the bed. Wiped the cum off my ass and legs, and put on some clean clothes. I made it downstairs just before my wife came in.
"Hi sweety," I said.
"Hi babe. Have you had a busy day? Mine has been awful. You look like you've had a bad day too."
"Why do you say that?"
"You are all flushed. You look like you have just had a marathon sex session."