I'm married and straight but have always been somewhat curious. About a year and a half ago, I was introduced to cross-dressing and sissy porn and quickly became hooked. The fantasy turned into a driving desire, however, it remained only in my imagination. I ventured into chat rooms but never found the courage to expand beyond that, and soon realized it would always remain a hidden fantasy.
I travel extensively for a living and cross-country travel takes its toll on a body. To help mitigate the wear and tear on my body, I enrolled with a national chain of massage therapy spas. I always chose a female masseuse as a natural comfort zone. The inconvenience of locating, finding, and making an appointment soon became tedious and I began requesting onsite visits to my hotels. While I stay at safe, and most upscale hotels, most women, and rightly so, are reluctant to perform onsite massages at hotels. I made the change to male masseuses for legitimate therapeutic massages.
I have a vivid imagination and my fantasies pushed me to take small risks to make travel more exciting. I always wore underwear beneath the towel during any massage. I decided to try and wear a pair of women's panties during one massage and the thrill was so exhilarating, I chose to do it each time. The risk of being caught helped fulfill some of my desires.
On my last massage, I decided to wear a lace thong under my towel, and could barely hide my erection as I laid on the table. During the back massage, the masseuse brushed the towel with his elbow and it slipped slightly. I froze in fear and waited for the repercussion, but none came, and I relaxed slightly.
The masseuse returned to the front of the table and began rubbing my neck and shoulders when I felt something brush the back of my head as I lay face down on the table. I soon realized it was his cock through his shorts rubbing the back of my head, and the farther he reached down my back, the more I could feel his bulge.
Suddenly, the towel slipped to the floor and my exposed ass with a lace ladies' thong was exposed. Before I could react, his strong hands grabbed my ass cheeks and roughly groped them. I felt his now rock-hard cock against my forehead and my head started to spin.
I felt his hands lift my shoulder and place a pillow under my face so I was no longer in the cushion hole. I glanced forward and faced with a large, thick 8" cock directly in front of me. Before I could react, his hand was on the back of my head and the tip of his cock was on my lips.
"You and I both know this is what you want."
He pushed his cock past my lips and into my mouth. I instinctively began to suck his cock like my wife sucked mine. He placed my hands on his rock-hard ass and pushed his large cock deeper into my mouth. As I clenched his ass cheeks in my hand, I could see in the mirror behind him and watched as he slowly moved his ass and hips in and out, watching in awe as he slowly fucked my mouth. He pushed his cock to the back of my throat.
