CHARLIE AND SANDRA
Charlie was a Cross Dresser. He loved all things feminine and spent hours dreaming about his wardrobe. His job was a bit of a high stressor but he had time during his busy day to surf the web, look up nice fem clothes for him to wear and check on his email to several other Cross Dresser's.
Sandra lived in a neighboring State and Charlie and Sandra wrote many emails to each other. Made up stories about sneaking into each other's bedrooms at night and butt fucking the other one. Sometimes knowing who it was and sometimes a stranger.
It was all good fun and Charlie would get excited and live in his made up world for a few minutes. He couldn't do that at home because his wife of 30 years was a true dominant. She pushed him around, gave him orders and generally made his already stressed life a living hell.
One Monday he got an email from his friend Sandra that she said she was going to a near by city for a few days on business and wanted to see Charlie if he could come by.
Charlie got the dates and figured out how to get away one afternoon. The drive was only an hour so he could go and get back easily.
The day came around and Sandra sent Charlie the hotel address and room number. Charlie left work for lunch and told his secretary he would be out for a couple of hours.
Upon arrival Charlie knocked on the room door and a beautiful girl opened it. She was bigger than Charlie, taller and her chest was enormous.
"Hi." Sandra said as she wiggled her tits and welcomed Charlie into the room.
"Wow, you are something else. Your beautiful and sexy."
"Isn't that why we're here."
Charlie reached for her waist and pulled her tight, they lip locked and tongue lashed for several minutes. Charlie had never kissed another man but Sandra was turning him on like a hot flame.
They had some wine and chatted about cross-dressing. Sandra told him things about clothes and undergarments that he didn't know. Her tits were water balloons. She said real tits are mostly water and these feel and act just like real ones, and if you tie them right the knot works like a nipple.
She demonstrated and I felt them again. Wow, like the real thing.
"Show me what you got." Sandra said.
"What do you mean?" Charlie said.
"I want to see your cock and ass."
"Oh, Okay."
Charlie took his clothes off and Sandra groped him several times, fell to her knees and took his manhood in her mouth. It was sweet and she made him stand tall.
Spinning Charlie around she planted her tongue between Charlie's cheeks and found the hot button at the bottom of the cleavage.
"Oh my." Charlie said.
"I want some of this ass." Sandra whispered.
She pushed him over on the bed and pulled her skirt and panty hose off exposing the biggest dick Charlie had ever seen.
Charlie rolled on his back to watch her get undressed and was amazed at her body. When stripped down she looked like a pretty face on a hunk of male body. He was trim and toned, big and hard.
She climbed up on the bed and rolled Charlie over, grabbed the KY bottle and lubed Charlie's asshole. He broke the seal on a new condom and lathered it up as well.
Mounting Charlie was quick but entrance wasn't so easy. Charlie after all was a virgin.
"You been fucked before?" Sandra asked.
"No."
"Well we need to take a different approach then."
Sandra pulled him back to the edge of the bed and dropped his legs to the floor. Reached under him and lifted his ass in the air.
"Keep it up here."
Sandra moved in with fingers and pressed first one and then two into Charlie's butt hole.
"Wow, baby you're tight as hell."
After several minutes of that Sandra mounted him again and managed to get the head inside, just barely. Holding his long hard dick with his right hand he kept it up against Charlie and gave a big shove.
"Owe, that fucking hurts."
"It will pass, always hurts the first time."
Sandra went to the bottom, gripped Charlie's ass and just held that for a minute. She could feel him relax a bit so she started going in and out. Not pulling out totally, just sliding back and forth.
"Oh baby, you feel good. Your so damn tight."
"It feels better now."
"I never had a virgin before, your great. Now give me your hands."
"Huh?"
"Put your hands behind your back, face in the bedspread."
"Okay."
Charlie put his hands behind his back and felt Sandra grab hold and pull. Accelerating his pace of fucking he pulled hard on Charlie, stretching his shoulders almost painfully.
Sandra reached over to a side table and got something that Charlie couldn't see. Suddenly he felt something being tied around his wrists. Then Sandra leaned back, pressed his groin in hard and pulled on Charlie's bound hands.
"Ah, that's better, not I can pound you properly bitch."
"What are you doing?" Charlie stammered as Sandra increased her speed and force of assault on Charlie's ass.
Sandra had a lot of stamina and she kept it up for several minutes. Then she pulled all the way out and re-entered Charlie again. The sensation of passing thru the sphincter was exhilarating for both of them.
Holding the rope with one hand and Charlie's ass with the other Sandra continued to pull all the way out and slam back in.
Charlie was beginning to wonder what had happened. "What are you doing?"
"Fucking you bitch, fucking you good."
"Maybe you should ease up a bit." Charlie cried out.
"Not a chance, this is good shit here."
"You're starting to hurt me."
Sandra pulled out and checked her dick. "No blood so it can't be bad."
"It still hurts when you go all the way in."
"You will get used to it." And Sandra continued to slam into Charlie's ass.
"Please stop."
Sandra pulled out suddenly and pushed Charlie to his knees facing the side of the bed. Quickly he moved around and sat on the bed in front of Charlie with his hard dick in his face. Stripping off the condom he shoved it in Charlie's mouth.
"See if that shuts you up."
Charlie had sucked a dick once but the force and size shocked him. Sandra grabbed his head and pulled him into her groin.
He couldn't talk but he gagged and coughed. Sandra gave him time to clear his throat and then began the assault all over again.
"I'm going to fuck your throat bitch. I like your ass better but this will work."
Charlie's hands were still tied behind his back and he had difficulty maintaining any balance at all. Sandra was holding his head; he was on his knees and had no leverage to escape the thrusts into his face.
Soon Sandra had defeated his gag reflex and was burying his pubic hair in Charlie's nose.
Charlie had given up, his mouth went slack and his body relinquished its tension.