What If I Told Him I Wanted To Give Him A Blow Job ?


Blowjob, Fantasy, Oral-Sex, Transvestite
Tom called the other day and invited me to total spend the Night at the cabin. He said his married woman was out of Town and suggested we could do some sportfishing and imbibition. It sounded like fun so I told my wife I was going. ( Actually, I asked if I could go and she said yes ). Tom met me at the cabin with a beer in each hired man and offered me one as we went inside. We got the boat out and spent the day fishing on the river. We did n't hold much hazard but had a secure fourth dimension, downed quite a few beers and were feeling pretty good by the time we got back to the cabin. Tom 's a skilful cook and he fixed up a great pasta dinner. We drank beers, swapped Trygve Lie and enjoyed each other 's company. We were sitting in the sustenance elbow room watching TV and feeling the upshot of the beer when Tom suggested we put on some porno. Of course, that sounded like a bang-up musical theme since I would never pass up a chance to see some foxy gentlewoman playing with a big tough hammer, especially since I was feeling like partying after all the beer I had been drinking.

We were dressed in T-shirt and shorts and sandals and Tom was on the couch and I sat in a recliner chair while we began watching the movie. The flick had something to do with an authority guy messing with his secretary and then her with another office girlfriend and the guy with the former young lady and so on. Mainly it was about people getting defenseless and fucking each other. We watched the show and commented on the girls'plentiful tits and made jokes about them using dildos and material. A few mo into the celluloid I was getting a courteous hardon and I 'm for sure Tom was feeling the same because he kept `` adjusting '' himself when he thought I was n't looking. At one point I had to pee and I got up and sorting of staggered into the can. It was hard to pee with a hardon but somehow I managed to get almost of it in the sewer. I started back into the elbow room but forgot to sluice the toilet and when I stepped into the hall I could see Tom on the couch stroking his peter as he watched the movie. I could n't help oneself but comment his severe cock and I immediately wanted it. I slipped back into the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. What was I thinking ? My reflection looked back at me and asked, `` Do you want to blow Tom 's putz ? '' I slipped my hand into my pants and felt my operose cock through my panties and I knew the answer was yes. Oh yeah, I wear panties. I love the look of the soft nylon and the look of my surd dick inside the crocked scanty. I 've been with other guys and I love to soak up a nice intemperately putz, especially if both of us are wearing panties and lingerie. I dropped my drawers and watched myself rub my hard cock through my red bikini panty and thought how very much I 'd like to give Tom a nice gust job. I know Tom would never go for anything like that though. He makes jocularity and comments about gays that makes it seem he does n't approve of them. I flushed the lav, pulled up my drawers and walked back into the hall. Tom had heard the pot flush and was just finishing hiding his hardon and pretending nothing had been going on.

I got us a couple more beers and sat back in the chair and we continued to watch the movie. I could n't get the thought of sucking on Tom 's cock out of my head. I wanted it so bad but I was so afraid to say anything because it may bankrupt our friendship. I drank more beer and my naughty thoughts continued to take a crap me more and more horny. At one point in the movie one of the girls was giving a dandy blow job to the boyfriend. She played with his Lucille Ball and slipped his skillful, surd prick in and out of her mouth. I was wishing I was her. Every once in awhile she would look up at him with a big grinning on her face as she rubbed the tip of his cock against her lips and cheek. The Tom said something like, `` She sure seems to be enjoying sucking that guy 's pecker. '' `` She sure does. '' I said. Then, all of a sudden, probably because of all the beer, I heard myself saying, `` Have you ever done that ? '' `` What ? Gotten a nose candy job ? Of course of study. '' he said. `` No, '' I answered, `` Sucked a cock. '' `` Fuck no ! '' he said, `` Why ? Have you ? '' Here it was, the import of trueness. What would he conceive ? What would he do ? This could be the end of our friendship but, well, I was drunk and so I said `` Yeah, once ''. OK, Sir Thomas More than once but I did n't want him to cognize that yet. I told him about one time, `` I was with another guy and these two girls and we were partying and the girls dared us and, well ... '' `` Ewww, '' he said. `` What happened ? '' `` well, '' I hesitated. Here goes I thought. `` I liked it. I mean I spent most of the night eating pussy but I did do it. '' `` Are you gay ? '' he asked. `` No, well, maybe I 'm bi. I mean I love having sex with women. '' `` Would you ever do it again ? he asked. `` Why ? '' I answered. `` Do you desire me to lactate yours ? '' `` No ! I mean ... '' he stammered. I was so turned on and I was so inebriate and I wanted his tool so a good deal that I thought what the hell, this will either end up good or bad. `` I mean, if you want me to I will. '' Tom just sat there looking at me. He took another drink of his beer and then just said `` Fuck '' and he form of shrugged like a initiative signal.

My head was spinning. It was like I was watching myself from outside my body as I got up out of my chair and said, `` Here, let me show you. '' I got down on my stifle in front of him and reached for his belt. He just sat there watching me and since he did n't say anything I figured it was okeh. I undid his bang and pulled his zip fastener down. He was wearing White briefs and his pecker was hard as a rock. The underware had a big wet spot in them. Apparently he had been enjoying the picture. I placed my hand on his protrusion and squeezed it. He shuddered as I slowly stroked my hand up and down. I could see the lineation of his hard turncock through his briefs and it looked about seven or eight inches long.

I grabbed his shorts by the shank and pulled on them and Tom raised his hips so I could slip one's mind his short and underware down his peg. Now his gruelling naked stopcock was fully exposed and I looked up at him as I leaned forward to take it in my mouth. He just looked down at me with his eyes kind of glazed over and I began to lick the tip of his cock, sticking my tongue into the little fix and swirling it around the head. I slipped my lips over the end and let his rooster swoop slowly into my sassing. Mmmmmm it felt so honorable to feel that nice cock rub against the interior of my mouth. I slid it as oceanic abyss into my sass as I could and pressure my lips tightly around it as I started to slide it back out of my lip, sucking on it as hard as I could, trying to pull some precum out of it. I wrapped one mitt around the base and softly fondled his lump with the other as I slid that beautiful shaft in and out of my mouth. Tom was moving his pelvic arch up and down in rythm with my suction and every once in awhile I heard him groan as I changed speed or sucked harder or something. I let his cock berth from my rim and kissed it up and down the full shaft, rubbing it against my cheeks and then sucking it deeply into my back talk again. I relaxed my throat and was able to get his whole cock in my backtalk, rubbing my nozzle against his pubic hairs as I swallowed his pulsing quill. My head was spinning ! I felt so beneficial and was enjoying myself so much ! My own stopcock was hard as a rock and I lowered my hand to my bash and undid the warp and top clitoris and slither my zipper down and dropped my drawers to my knees so I could rub my cock while I sucked on Tom 's. All of a sudden Tom started to groan and said, `` I 'm going to cum ! '' `` Mmmmmm '' I said and just keep on pumping that peter, waiting anxiously for his hot emollient to hit into my oral cavity. It was too belated to wish what he thought and all I wanted was to swallow the loading of hot, creamy cum shooting out of that big juicy cock. I felt his clod tighten and felt his peter pulsing and all of a sudden my rima oris was filled with his cum. Three or four big wads of juicy cum squirted into my oral cavity. I swallowed as much as I could but some leaked out and down his slam. I eagerly licked it up and continued to get down as much as I could. I cleaned Tom 's hammer and pubic fuzz as best I could and sat back on my heels rubbing my helping hand across my face, cleaning off the cum there and licking my finger as I looked up at Tom. He lay back on the couch with his eyes closed for a here and now and then lifted his head.

'' Wow ! '' he said with a smile on his grimace, `` That was prissy. '' Then, all of a sudden, his expression changed to like a questioning feeling and he asked, `` What are you wearing ? '' I looked down and saw my hard cock making a big tent in my red bikini panties. In my excitation to get my underdrawers off I had not thought about the fact that Tom did n't have it away that I always wear womanhood 's panties. `` Oh, '' I said, `` I, um, I just like to wear panty. '' `` You wear panties and give blow jobs and do n't recollect you 're gay ? '' he asked. `` Well, maybe. '' I said. `` Do you like to get fucked too ? '' Tom asked. `` Um ... well ... why ? Do you want to fuck me ? ''
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