i 'd been going to the nearest state park for a few week just to get out of the house and get some sun. i still did n't go out dressed except for having my bits taped flat and in a bra and pantie. i was wearing a pink lace matching bra and pantie set with a masculine shirt and denim trunks. The day was warm, sunny with a nice breeze.

i had been reading in my common spot when i heard the familiar rumble of Johns'Harley-Davidson coming up the road. We 'd met about month before. i was reading as usually, just trying to get away from the electronic computer for a while and he 'd been on a drive. i was at my car getting a water system and i complimented his bike as he rode past times. He stopped and we talked about wheel for a few minute of arc before he rode off. Even though i 'd been dressing and learning to be feminine for almost 2 age, i did n't think he noticed anything really untoward since i still presented masculine in public. We 'd babble out a few sentence since then but i thought that my secret was still safe.

He pulled up and got off his bike. He was about 5 column inch taller than me with a grayness streaking his goatee, very muscular and masculine. He pulled a cooler out of the bikes motortruck and walked up. Not for the first-class honours degree time, i noticed the immense bulge in his squiffy dungaree. i 'd fantasized about what it looked like and how it would feel in my oral fissure and emasculate pussy. i knew that i did n't want him to be my first though. He looked too big and i did n't think it would be commodity to try anything, he was married and a biker after all. I still fantasized about it when i was riding my favourite vibe though.

'' I brought some of the homemade beer that i promised you last time. '' he said as he walked up. He walked around the mesa and straddled the terrace about 3 base from me. The way he was sitting made the extrusion looked bigger. I tried to snub it as he handed me a beer. The beer was a very dark starting line, stiff and sort of bitter. It was very stale and tasted really commodity in the hot sun. He 'd only brought 2 apiece and i drank both of mine in about 30 minutes. i started noticing how the motion of my clothes felt across my skin, how the taping holding my ovaries in and clit in place felt and how the toe ring on my right pinkie felt. The movement of the clothes, pressure of the mag tape and ring felt amazing and was making me really horny. my oculus kept drifting to the gibbousness and i unconsciously licked my mouth more than once.

He got up and walked to a nearby tree and turns to face the Tree while still giving me a veiw of his cock. He unzipped his drawers and fished out the what looked like a Tree body. His cock was Brobdingnagian. i was mesmerized by it. my button was straining against the tapeline trapping it and my snatch was tingling and pulsating. All i could do was stare and wonder what it would be like sucking it.

He finished peeing and walked back over without putting it back in his pants. i watched it swing from side to side, swallowing hard. He stops about 6 in in strawman of me with his semi-hard peter right in my face. He says, `` Look at me. '' i raised my promontory and looked at him. `` How many hammer have you sucked ? ``, he asked. i stammer out, `` i have n't ever been with a guy. ``

He asked, `` you 're still a Virgo ? '' I nod my mind yes.

'' well, your gon na take up my hawkshaw right now. Wrap you lips around it. '' he commands. i raised my hired man to pass his hammer into my oral fissure. He said, `` No, do n't use your hands. Only use your mouth and tongue. ``

i lowered my promontory and tried using my glossa to affect his dick head into my mouth. It took me a mates of minutes to figure out how to get it in my backtalk. When i did, it was huge. i started moving my chief back and Forth, feeling his dick in motility in and out of my back talk. i heart-to-heart my mouth to fit it in and close it when i pulled back. it felt so good and i start moving faster and sliding more of it into my lip. i was getting so horny. i wanted all of it my mouthpiece. i 'm forcing as a good deal as i can into my back talk and down my throat. i was gagging and slobbering all over his freak cock.

'' Oh, fuck, girl. you 're going to be such a good piddling asshole ! '' he says.

He asks, `` you like sucking papa 's peter, do n't you slut ? '' i just kept sucking.

He pulls his cock out of my mouthpiece, puff my head up to take care at him by my long hair and slaps my aspect hard. `` Answer me when I ask you a doubtfulness, cocksucking hussy ! you love sucking Daddy 's cock, do n't you slice ? '' Crying i whispering, `` Yes. ``

'' Say it ! ! Say `` I love sucking Daddy 's cock. ``

I whisper, `` i love sucking dada 's cock. ``

He grabs my hair in both hands and shoves his cock into my mouth and down my throat. His balls are resting on my chin as i gag and choke coil on his cock. Just as i 'm about to black out he pulls his tool out and lets me catch my breather. Then he shoves in back in and starts hammering his peter down my throat.

'' I wan na see your tits. remove your shirt off. ``, he orders. i take off my shirt. `` Such a reasonably pink bra. How big are your breast ? ``

i tell him that they are an A cup.

'' I 'm going to teach yo how to be a good girl now. you 're first deterrent example is how to get pharynx fucked and how to unsay Daddy 's cum. '' He grabs me by the hair and starts throat fucking me again. He fucked my mouth and throat hard, ramming his cock balls deep into my mouth. He throat fucks me for about 15 instant before shoving deep into my throat and shooting his cum into my tummy in 6 long hard bursts.

i 'm completely overwhelmed and ca n't even really guess. The feel of his hammer throat fucking me and the salty sugared taste perception of his cum on my clapper was so dumbfound. i felt so girly and feminine and knew that i wanted more.

He pulls my brain up to appear at him and says, `` I knew you were a girly fiddling slut the first time I saw you. I made up my mind that I was going to fuck you and take a crap you a slut for cock that number one day. Now, you 're going to get in your car and keep up daddy back to his house, where you 're going to be showered, dressed and styled like the safe footling bastard you are. Then I 'm going to fuck you how I want until I 'm finished with you. Are n't you, slut ? ``

I nod my foreland. He slaps me and instruction, `` Say, `` Yes, daddy ! '' you stupid piffling squawk ! ``

war cry I say, `` Yes, Daddy. '' He smiles, kisses me and says, `` That 's my good miss. ``

I ca n't help but smile and I follow him back to his lieu .