How I Became A Cross Dressed Dominatrix

Trying to find some action in a little bible-belt town
in the South turned out to be a bite. In the end
though, it was well worth the wait.

I had been here for almost a year as I cruised just
about everywhere a hot cock looking for a blowjob would
hang waiting for a cocksucker. Then my journey came to
an end at a park I never found before.

I pulled into an open field where there were clusters
of picnic tables scattered around the area far from the
glow of the town’s main drag. At one group of tables
were a few guys sitting and talking as I pulled around
their way. As I passed their table one of the guys
waved to me.

I waved back and turned my car around to park. I walked
up to their table, now able to see who they were. There
were three of them, only wearing cargo shorts and
shoes. Three super hot bodies of I’d guess early 20’s
with really cute but manly features.

“Hey guy, how ya’ doing?’ the one who waved to me
called out as I approached.

“Doing just fine even on a hot evening like this,” I
answered.

“It’s warm tonight,” he answered as I rounded the table
to sit on his side, opposite his two companions. “I’m
Jay and this is Bob and Lyle,” he said doing the
introductions.

“I’m Jack, nice to meet you guys,” I said as I took in
Jay who had the hottest body of the three and so sexy I
almost fell off the bench.

“So what are you doing out tonight Jack,” one of the
others asked.

“Just tired of the same old – same old, ya’ know what I
mean?” I answered.

“We sure do Jack that’s why we ended up here,” Jay said
as the other two giggled with heads looking down at the
table. “I know I came out to find some action here at
ol’ reliable and there just ain’t anybody over yonder
there to see to my needs,” he stated as if I was a
regular at his table.

“It’s has been a while since a good one come along,”
said Bob, still looking down at the table top.

“Too long,” Kyle added.

Just then a car pulled up close to the table as an
older guy stuck his head out and called to the table,
“ready boys?”

“Well it looks like you two have some fun coming your
way,” Jay said to the others as they got up to hop in
with the stranger.

“Yep, we’ll be home in an hour, see ya’ Jay,” one
called over his shoulder.

“You too Jack, nice to meet ya.”

“Later guys, have a party out there,” I said.

As the car pulled away Jay explained the three of them
got together on a semi regular basis.

“What for,” I asked.

“You don’t know Jack?” Jay asked me, “you been here
before or what?”

“It’s my first time,” I told him, “What’s the deal
dude?”

“I’ll tell ya’ but be cool with me if it ain’t your
bag, okay?”

“Sure,” I answered, “I’m cool with most anything,” I
said as I was hoping he would tell me what I wanted to
hear.

“Okay, us guys that like to ‘get off’ sit down here and
the guys who like to ‘get us off’ sit up there at those
tables,” he started. “Most nights there’s more than a
few of them up there but lately it’s been dead out
here. But it once was the most reliable place to ‘get
off’ I know of.”

“It was?” I questioned him, mainly just to keep him
talking.

“Yea, it was and there were always way too many up
there and too few down here so I guess they just got
tired of waiting for something to happen and gave it
up.”

“I see,” I said and sat still as Jay was still
explaining how it once was a hot spot for what I’m sure
was a good amount of cocksucking and hot young cocks
getting sucked. I just waited for him to say the words.

“It wasn’t really gay or anything just a place to
relieve tension and get a load off,” Jay said.

“Better than wanking,” I added

“Oh, much better and I could get it four or five times
a night, it was sweet,” He said.

“So the guy picking up your two friends here was…,?

“Takin’ ’em somewheres private like to suck ’em both
dry,” Jay said as he confirmed for me what I needed to
know. It was a meeting spot for cocks and cocksuckers

“What about you Jay,” I asked, “don’t you want to get
sucked by the guy in the car?”

“He won’t do me any more, says I’m too big for him. But
he likes those 8 inch cocks that won’t choke him.”

“8 Inch cocks, they had eight inchers, so what does
that make you Jay?” I asked

“Over ten inches and I’m not sure by how much just that
the guys started to complain that I was too much for
them to take after a while. I did have a regular a year
ago, he would take me to his house and suck me off a
few times, it was great. Then he’d put on some women’s
underwear and let me fuck his ass, oh man it was so
hot. See all that lingerie and panties I just would
shoot load after load for him. I could have done it for
ever, then he moved across country.”

“Wow,” I said, “that sounds so hot. So you like to get
that big cock off, what about the girls around here,
don’t they want a big cock?”

“Not mine at least if any,” he answered looking at me
with his perfect blue eyes and blond hair lying against
his tan chest. “Word got around how big I was and they
avoided me since.”

“Bummer,” I answered.

“Yea, but I got used to it and having a guy friend like
I had, was better anyway. A lot of these proper
‘Ladies’ down here just won’t or can’t suck a cock.”

“So what have you been doing lately to get that big
thing off? I asked.

“Just been coming out here and waiting for the right
guy to come around,” he said. “But listen to me go on,
what about you Jack, you must be hot to blow a load too
if you were looking. I thought I saw that look in your
eye when you sat down at the table. That look that says
I need to get my cock off.”

“Well, that’s true Jay but I really belong up there at
that other table ’cause I dig sucking cock. Big cocks,
Jay. Real big cocks,” I answered him.

“No shit, you suck?” he said as he came to life,
smiling from ear to ear.

“Yea, I really like to have a big hard cock in my hands
and mouth and feel that cum shoot into my mouth,” I
said as I noticed movement in Jay’s shorts which could
only be a boner forming.

I slid my hand over to his bare knee and just touched
him. No protest detected so I made a slow move up his
shorts on the side where the swelling appeared. I
touched something more than a thigh and I heard a
slight moan from Jay.

I stroked his cock through his shorts, slowly moving my
hand up to his zipper and back down to the head of his
swelling member. Then I slipped my hand just under his
shorts, his cock head a few inches away from my hand.

“I wear panties too Jay,” I said as I slowly made my
way to his prick. “I wear panties and garter-belts and
nylon stockings with boots to, stiletto heel boots Jay,
just so a stud can fuck me,” I said as Jay moaned like
a little boy.

I found the tip of his cock, noticing he was cut, as I
continued to share my cross dressing secrets with him
as I started to jack his cock in his pants. Flesh on
flesh had the effect of bringing Jay to his full
length.

He was huge!

“I’d wear panties for you all the time Jay as long as
you fuck me with this big thing of yours,” I said, “you
can pound my panties almost anytime.”

Jay was moaning and gripping the table as I stroked his
cock and then he let his cum fly into my hand as I
stroked faster and faster. He shot rope of cum after
rope of hot cum, my hand was soaked as Jay grunted and
moaned.

As he caught his wind from his ejaculation he asked me
if I really wore panties or was I just turning him on
with hot talk?

I unzipped my shorts sporting a pair of frilly white
nylon panties with black bows. Jay’s eyes popped out of
his head as he looked at the pretty panties I wore.

“I’d love to fuck you in panties,” he said.

“Why don’t we go to my place and let’s have some real
hot sex,” I said, “and you can fuck my panties a few
times and I’ll suck that big cock of yours and we’ll
have a great time.

“I’m game Jack, let’s go.”

We drove off, leaving his car behind as we made our way
to my house of panty fun. Little did I know then just
how much fun I was in for over the next few years.

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