Dan the Man

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Dan the ManWith his wife out of town visiting relatives, a gentleman I chatted with regularly invited me to come over to his place for an evening to play naughty and to pass the time. I packed up some of my favorite heels, a wig and makeup, and some sexy lingerie to take along since he asked me to show up casual and not dressed. It was in the early afternoon when I arrived and he invited me in. While Dan fixed me a drink, I went to work on my makeup and ensemble to prepare for the evening’s event. When I emerged from the large bathroom into the bedroom area, Dan’s eyes lit up and there was an unmistakable bulge in his pants.We retreated to the rec room where we talked and flirted while finishing our drinks. Afterwards, Dan suggested we go for a drive. It was a complete surprise and caught me off guard to say the least, but I was up for a little adventure. It felt so sexy sitting on his cars leather seats in my slinky dress as I let the hem ride up above my stocking tops to tease him while we passed truck drivers in their big rigs. I was awarded with the usual honk of the horn if a driver appreciated the show, even though they were not aware that I was just a horny crossdresser. That was when Dan got the idea to have me blow him while he fingered my ass in full view of the drivers as we passed them. I was so horned up by then, I wasted no time in placing the seat back in samsun escort the down position and getting on my knees on the seat. As the horns blared while we drove past, I worked Dan’s cock until I felt that familiar swelling before he blew a load into my mouth. I swallowed every drop. Before I could finish, I could sense that we were pulling over; I assumed so that Dan could adjust himself and take a breather after the blowjob I gave him. Instead, he pulled into a rest area off of the highway and drove to the back lot where the heavy rigs were parked. I stayed in the car fixing my makeup while he talked to a trucker that he seemed to have been acquainted with. Once they finished, he waved me over and introduced us. After the introduction, he asked if I would mind giving Sim, the trucker, a peak under my dress. I sauntered forward and bent over and seductively lifted my dress, giving him a peak of my stocking covered legs and my bare ass. I then began to finger my ass like a greedy whore. I was in the mood for cock. Sim got the message and then wasted no time in walking me back to his truck, where he then began to fumble with his zipper. Out popped a very thick, although not long, but thick cock… “You know what to do,” he said as he shook it at me. I dropped to my knees and began sucking his mammoth cock while he face fucked me. In the meantime, Dan was working escort samsun on getting his cock hard once again. Before long, I was on my knees sucking two hard cocks. After Sim blew his load onto my face, I walked over to the ladies room where I cleaned up once again, and with it being empty, I was able to reapply my make up, once again for the evening. A gurl has to look her best. Dan picked me up a the door and we drove off again. This time, I was in the back seat spreading my legs for truck drivers as we drove up I-75 back to Cincy. When we got back to Dan’s house, I was begging to be ass-****d in the garage. We got to his bedroom where I threw myself onto the bed and hiked up my dress exposing my oiled ass-pussy to him. In one thrust, he pushed his manhood into my ass and began to fuck me like a rabid b**st. I was crushed between the bed and the force of his hips as he thrust his dick up into my well lubed guts. “You were such a fucking whore tonight.” he moaned as he continued pumping any essence of masculinity I may have had in me. I was his bitch and I wanted him in me. I wanted to feel his hot cum burn my insides like a real woman would feel. My pathetic excuse of a penis was nothing more than an oversize clit, and my ass was his pussy to use as he pleased. By now I turned over and demanded that he fuck me while facing me. “Talk to me like I’m your slut samsun escort bayan now! I said to him. “Talk to me in ways that you never talk to that prude bitch you call a wife!”With that he shoved his cock back into my quim and began fucking the living daylights out of me, calling me names like ‘trucker-slut’, ‘trailer whore’. With my my legs over his shoulders and my heels in the air, he was balls deep into my guts when he unleashed a fury of scalding semen into me. I could feel the head of his cock jerking and pulsating as he let loose shot after shot of jism into me. He was nearly convulsive as he collapsed on top of my body. “Time for your slut to get hers!” I told him. I pushed him over and sat squarely on his face and demanded him to eat out my ass and drink his own sperm… “Eat it!” I demanded. “I’m not your fucking wife. When you cum in my ass, it turns to wine, you piece of shit! Now drink every ounce!” As he obliged and continued to rim my ass and eat me out I released my own load of sperm across his chest. The cumming was so intense I thought I ruptured a k**ney. Exhausted, I slumped forward into my sissy jizz, glazing my own chest. We were spent… He asked me to stay with him for the evening, which is uncharacteristic of anything that I do. To me, sex is sex and nothing more. But I had no where to be, so we decided to take a shower, which led to me sucking his dick more, rimming and more cumming before we turned in for the evening. It’s rare that anyone could ever make me feel like a woman, but Dan, made me feel like a total slut. And I look forward to the next time his wife goes out of town.

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