One Saturday morning I awake to find the sun shining through my bedroom window. It looks as if it will be a beautiful day and I feel wonderful as I remember the dream I was having just before I woke up. In it, I was being fucked deeply up my ass on all fours by a beautiful blond hunk with a lovely long and hard cock while sucking on the cock of his twin! I was dressed in an ultra sexy hot red latex corset with garters and stockings and matching thigh high boots. Of course, as is usually the case, I woke up just as my dream hunks started to cum…
My cock is throbbing within my tight pink silk bikini panties under my sexy pink silk nightgown and I feel so sexy and feminine as I stretch my long hard body against my satin sheets. I fondle my throbbing cock and squirm in bed as I fantasize the ending of my dream when suddenly the phone startles me. It is Tom, the painter I have scheduled to come by to paint my kitchen. I have never met him, but he sounds very nice and was recommended by a friend. He tells me that he will be arriving within 30 minutes and as I hang up I am disappointed that I was again interrupted before climax.
Getting out of bed, I head for the shower where I slip out of my nightgown and my panties. After a quick shower, I choose my outfit for the day. Normally on the weekend, I would dress up in a sexy girl's outfit and wear makeup, but today since the painter is coming, I can't fully indulge my feminine side. Nevertheless, I decide to wear some sexy lingerie under my male clothes. I choose a pink satin garter belt with lace trim and matching bra and panties. I attach the garters to sheer white back seamed stockings with lovely lace trim. Over this I put on a pair of tight black leather pants (which always feel very sexy as my stocking clad legs and silk covered buns rub against the smooth leather) and a t-shirt and slip on my moccasins. Just as I am finished dressing, the doorbell rings and as I open it I feel momentarily breathless as I gaze into the eyes of a gorgeous blond hunk that could have come straight from my dream of the night before! I wonder if he notices how flustered I am as I stammer a greeting and shake his hand. He is so beautiful! He is about my height and startling blue eyes dominate his handsome tanned face. A tight t-shirt is stretched across a sculpted broad chest, which tapers to a narrow waist. He is wearing very short and tight blue jean shorts, which reveal his muscular and tanned legs and thighs and good size bulge where his cock and balls are hidden.
As I lead him to the kitchen, I feel all of a sudden very shy and a little self conscious as I imagine his eyes on my tight leather clad buns. To give you a little background on me, you might imagine, based upon what I have told you thus far, that I am gay and long out of the closet. Actually I have never really been with a man before as an adult (as a teenager, I was seduced by older men twice and both times only let them suck my cock). I am 32 years old and have been dressing up in secret as a girl since the age of 14. I live alone and am currently single, although I have had several long term relationships with women. I'm 6' 1", 180lbs., 7", blond, blue eyed, and I have an athletic swimmers body. I am considered to be very good looking and masculine and no one (other than one past girlfriend) has ever learned of my secret feminine side, or my fantasies of being with a man.
Anyway, as I mentioned, as I am leading Tom to the kitchen, I feel like he is probably looking at me and thinking that I am " a flaming fag" dressed as I am in tight leather pants at 9:00 in the morning! Suddenly in the silence, I become conscious of the fact that you can hear the leather of my pants sliding against my stocking clad legs! Noticing this causes me to try to walk without so much movement and almost at the same time, it occurs to me that he may be able to see the straps of my bra against my shirt! By the time we cover the short distance to the kitchen, I am blushing as I imagine what he must be thinking.
Tom gives no sign that he has noticed anything, although, and it may just be my imagination as he begins to set up, that I catch him glancing covertly back with a slight smile at the growing bulge in the crotch of my leather pants. This just makes my cock throb all the more and my tight ass to squirm within the tight confines of my panties and leather pants.
I haven't yet had anything to eat, so as Tom goes about preparing the kitchen for painting, I sit down at the table with a bowl of cereal and watch him work. What a dreamhunk he is! I can clearly see his sculpted muscles beneath his tight shirt and I long to strip those tight shorts off to reveal his tight buns! Suddenly, he stops what he is doing and while facing away from me, he strips his shirt off to reveal a tanned and muscular broad back. I am so mesmerized by the sight, that when he turns suddenly he catches me looking lustfully at him and I glimpse a little smile as I turn back to the magazine I'm reading.
From then on, I try to be more careful, but I simply can't stop myself from looking at him. I am squirming on my seat and my cock is throbbing hard within my panties and tight leather pants. His chest is bare and beautiful with hard pointed nipples. He has a washboard rippled stomach. From the bulge in the front of his shorts, I guess that he must have a big cock, I can only imagine how big it must be when it's erect!
The coffee machine finishes brewing. I have purposely made extra, just in case Tom would like some. I offer it to him, and he joins me at the table. We talk about various things and at one point he asks me if I live alone, I reply that I do and then, blushing, I ask if he does too. He replies with a smile that he does. I don't know if he realizes what an effect he is having on me, sitting so close that I can smell the sexy scent of his body. Without realizing what I am doing, I raise and cross my leg and removing my slipper, I nervously fondle my stocking clad foot, right in front of Tom! We continue talking about the work he is doing for me, when suddenly I notice that he is looking right at my foot and the raised cuff of my pants which has revealed several inches of my stocking clad leg! Flustered with my face turning red, I immediately lower my leg and slip my foot into the slipper. I stammer on about some aspect of the work and Tom just looks at me with a beautiful smile, and a knowing look on his face. I hurriedly finish my coffee and leaving him to his work, I retreat to the bedroom.
Laying down on my bed, My mind swirls with confusion and excitement as I think about Tom. What did that smile of his mean? And why did he ask me whether I lived alone? Is it possible that he is gay or bisexual and is attracted to me? The thought is almost too wonderful to imagine!
Setting aside all thoughts beside the overwhelming fantasy image of being with Tom, I slip out of my tight leather pants and standing in front of the mirror, I caress my hard and throbbing cock through the sexy silk of my panties. As Tom will be occupied for some time, I decide to dress up here, in the privacy of my bedroom and indulge myself in fantasies. Going to my dresser drawer, I remove my silicone "boobs" and slip them into my bra. I then take an ultra sexy pink leather minidress from the closet and slip it on. Oooh, I feel so sexy and feminine running my hands along the sides of my dress, which is tightly molded to my body and just barely accommodates my jutting boobs and is so short, it just covers my panty clad buns. I put a couple of berets in my long blond hair to make me look feminine and apply shiny lipgloss and makeup. Then, I take my thigh high pink leather boots that match my dress and slip my long stocking clad legs into them.
Laying back on the satin sheets of my bed, I gaze up at my reflection in my overhead mirror. I must say, I look very hot and sexy. With my athletic body and masculine features, I don't think I could pass as a girl. What I see when I look at my reflection is a good looking man, with an athletic and tanned body clad in ultra sexy and feminine clothes and a handsome face softened with light makeup and framed by lovely long blond hair.
I begin to fondle my achingly hard cock, which is clearly outlined against the tight confines of my leather minidress and run my other hand over my leather encased jutting boobs. I imagine myself caressing Tom's gorgeous hard chest and slipping my hands around to fondle his tight ass as I mold my body against his and feel his hard cock pressing against my own… Sliding to my knees, I face the outline of an enormous cock pressing the front of his tight denim shorts. My hands tremble with anticipation as I unzip his shorts and what must be a 10", hard and beautiful circumcised cock pushes itself out (no underwear!) until the pre-cum covered head is pressing itself against my glossy lips… At this point I am so turned on that I feel I could cum at any moment, so I get up to retrieve my dildo (a molded replica of Jeff Stryker's), so that I can have it between my lips, or my buns when I cum.
