You: early 20's, tall boyish good looks with a lean and muscular body. Dressed in tight leather pants, from behind your tight buns are revealed by the shiny black leather, as are your cock and balls from the front. You are wearing black leather boots and a denim shirt that refuses to hide your strong broad shoulders.
Me: early 30's, tall, blue eyed, considered very handsome and masculine, 6'2" with a lean and muscular build. I am wearing an ultra sexy and short black leather miniskirt. When I lean over, you can catch a glimpse of my smooth and feminine pink silk bikini panties, and the garter straps of my pink satin garter belt with white lace frills attached to the tops of sheer white back seamed stockings which encase my long muscular legs. My legs are encased in thigh high black leather high-heeled boots. I am wearing a pink silk blouse, which reveals my beautiful (silicone) boobs spilling forth from a sexy pink satin bra, which matches my panties, and garter belt. My lips shine with pink lip-gloss, and I have a long blond wig on, which frames my face.
We meet in a gay bar in San Francisco. Entering the bar, I immediately attract attention as I sashay into the room. Men's eyes are drawn to my tight leather and silk encased buns, to my long sexy boots, to my boobs jutting forth from my shiny pink silk shirt, and to my increasingly hard panty covered cock which is straining against the front of my leather miniskirt as I feel the erotic tension in the room and see lovely hard bared cocks in several places around the room. As I walk past a table I have to step aside so that I don't bump a young stud who is down on his knees taking a sitting leather clad hunk's cock deeply into his mouth. The cock slides wetly in and out between the guy's mouth and it makes me hunger for a cock between my own lips. I casually scan the room looking for a really hot looking hunk. I want to be very careful. After all, I want my first time with a man and his cock to be special.
Suddenly, I feel hands brushing up against, and even squeezing my buns. I feel so very sexy and feminine, like a real foxy girl. Although I'm nervous, I feel the way a really gorgeous girl might feel, totally aware of my body and how hot and sexy I look. I get an especial thrill as I feel a hand slip under my skirt and grip my panty-clad buns. Turning I look right into the eyes of a totally tough looking leather biker. He isn't quite what I'm looking for so I say "sorry fella, I'm meeting my boyfriend here". Moving to the bar. I sit down on a leather barstool. My skirt isn't long enough to cover my buns, and my skirt rides up my legs, revealing the tops of my stockings, and my garter straps. Running my tongue across my pink lip-gloss covered lips, I ask for a beer in a soft feminine voice.
I am so caught up in the action, I can't help sliding my hand down and under the leather hem of my skirt to fondle my throbbing cock through my tight silk panties. No more than 5 feet away, a handsome macho leather hunk is sitting with his hard cock deeply up the ass of a young boyish looking hunk who is straddling him and bobbing up and down, taking all of the hot sweet cock up his tight asshole. He has a look of absolute lust on his face and he whimpers with pleasure every time he descends and feels that cock filling him up.
I am so caught up in watching that young delicious hunk getting fucked right in front of me that I am caught by surprise as I catch a sight of you right next to me with your eyes glued to my exposed panty clad cock which I am openly fondling. I am struck by how incredibly gorgeous you are. You're hard athletic body is clearly revealed by the tight leather pants, and denim shirt, which reveals your broad shoulders. As I look at you and allow my gaze to travel up your sexy hard body, I notice that you seem to be somewhat nervous. You seem to be embarrassed by having been staring so openly at me although I catch you casting more careful glances at me and my pink panty covered throbbing cock, which after I have smoothed my skirt out is still peeking forth from my skirt. Turning to me you ask in a shy voice, "do you come here often? My name is Chris."
"Hi Chris. No, It's actually my first time in a gay bar", I reply.
"Really, mine too. This is the first time I've ever gotten up the nerve. I've only fantasized about it in the past. I love your outfit, Bootsie. I always buy my girlfriend sexy lingerie and leather skirts and dresses because I love the feel of them."
Really! Is your girlfriend a girl like me? Or are you bisexual?
"No, my girlfriend is a real woman, but I think I'm bisexual. I've never been with a man before, but I really want to try it.
Leaning in his direction, I rub the side of my boot against his leather pant leg. My panty clad cock is now almost fully exposed as I look directly at his crotch and watch as his cock grows until it is clearly outlined against his leather pants, "I also have never been with a man before, believe it or not. But I would dress up in any type of outfit to be with a man like you."
Looking down, he becomes self conscious as he becomes aware of his hard on. "I'm not sure I'm ready, and besides, when I fantasized about being with a man, I always pictured myself with a "more regular guy".
Rubbing my boot against his leg again I say, "but I am a "regular guy", who wants to be treated like a girl. Here I am dressed in all the clothes you have imagined your girlfriend in. Underneath this skirt I have the most feminine garter belt, and my bra is so sexy. Of course, you can already see my panties..."
