About a year had gone by since my tryst with Robert. Since then I continued to fantasize and chat with men online. By now I had a collection of pictures of me dressed in various outfits and had created a profile on a popular gay hookup site.
I ended up meeting an older man named Paul. Paul and I talked for a couple weeks and exchanged pictures. Our thing was when I got home from work I would set up my phone towards the shower then give him a little strip show before getting in the shower naked for him to watch which he very much enjoyed. After seductively drying off for him I would have a couple cute outfits picked out to try on for him. He seemed to enjoy it and even sent me a picture of his cum all over one of my pics which really turned me on.
Before long Paul began to bore with our online relationship which brought an ultimatum, either we meet or we were over. Paul was a sweetheart that I had come to trust. He wasn't bad looking and had a private home to host. I didn't want to lose him so I agreed to stop by for a quick visit after work. At the time I was working construction and had to explain to him that I would not be very gurly. Paul understood and asked me to stop by anyway.
Paul greeted me at the door and closed it immediately behind me. He was dressed in a button up shirt and some tighty whiteys, I was filthy dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. Paul took my hand and walked me to his bedroom where he had placed a fancy red cocktail dress on his bed that he wanted me to wear for him. I took off my boots and slipped out of my clothes to put it on while he watched. The dress fit perfectly and I immediately felt much sexier. We approached each other and embraced for a kiss while exploring each others bodies with our hands. His hands felt amazing squeezing my cheeks and pulling them apart. I relished in the sensation of making out with a man while we groped each other. My hand had found it's way through the slot of his underwear and I was ever so gently tugging his dick while we kissed.
Paul broke from our passionate make out session and lustfully asked me to go down on him. I did as asked and made my way down to my knees teasing his body with my lips and tongue on the way. I began sucking on his dick for a moment before I began to notice a musky smell that I could not ignore. I tried my best to satisfy him with my mouth but had to stop as I did not like his manly smell.
I tried convincing Paul to fuck me and I would have certainly let him but we did not have a condom and he wasn't willing to take a chance. He settled on fucking me from behind but in between my thighs, not in my ass where I wanted him. Paul finished up between my legs. Before putting his dick away he squeezed the last drop of cum from his dick and fed it to me on his fingers. I got dressed and left. Paul never contacted me again and ignored my messages.
About another year went by and I was asked to go out of town for work. This was the first time I had ever been away from my wife since we met and I was eager to take advantage of a night away. Problem was I would be staying in a real small town with an even smaller population. I posted the ad on Craigslist to the closest major city as soon as I found out I was going but was yet to get a response.
I checked into my room that night feeling kind of desperate. I was starting to lose hope that I would find a man willing to help me explore my feminine side a little more. I removed my clothes and slipped on a bright blue thong I had brought with me to wear while I was away.