I got home and immediately ran to the bedroom to unwrap the pretty new additions to my collection. Inspiration took hold as I felt the silky panties and bra. I decided tonight was a perfect night to go out and see what kind of holiday cheer I could find. I got undressed from my regular clothes, and started to slip on my new underwear. It felt so good to feel the thong and bra wrapped around my skin. Then came the garter and stockings. I love the feeling of silky stockings sliding onto my smooth legs, then the snap of the garter to hold them in place. I put on the black dress I bought earlier in the week, and then the heels. I felt so sexy, like I could have any man eating out of my hand. I went to the bathroom to put on some makeup. Smokey eyes, and a dark shade of red seemed like a good fit for the night. My hair had gotten long enough that I didn’t need a wig anymore, so I styled it a bit, and I was just about ready. I picked out a nice pair of earring, a necklace, and a bracelet, and I was ready to go. I grabbed a quick drink to calm my nerves before I left, then headed out to a local bar that I knew catered to girls like me, and the guys who wanted them.
I arrived and sat down at the bar. I ordered a gin and tonic, and began sipping on my drink, looking around the room. There were a few gorgeous men around, but a lot of them seemed paired up already. A couple of times someone came up and started chatting with me, but none of them seemed to really go anywhere. Then, as I was getting bored, and just staring out into space, someone interesting sat down next to me, and introduced himself. “Do you mind if I join you?” he asked. I said no, and he told me his name was Tom. He was very sexy, with a suit, nice hair, and from what I could tell, a nice body underneath. I realized that I had become quite picky as a woman, and that I was only attracted to men that were really in shape, so Tom was what I was waiting for.
We chatted for some time, sharing a handful of cocktails. Eventually, Tom invited back to his place. I was starting to feel a little drunk, and was a little worried about driving. He offered to drive me there, and then he’d take me to get my car in the morning. I was kind of nervous, but something about it turned me on, being totally in his hands. I agreed and we left.
Back as his place, he offered me another drink, which at this point I just went ahead and accepted. He took off his jacket, and sat down next to me on the couch. We talked a bit more, and then he put his arm around me. I felt so dainty, and coy, practically batting my long eyelashes at him. He could tell what I wanted, I’m sure. He leaned over and kissed me gently at first. After I responded, his kiss became firmer and our tongues swirled around each others’ mouths.
He put his hand on my leg and began to caress my thigh, and I did the same to him. I moved my hand up his thigh and felt his hard cock underneath his pants. I stroked it through his pants, and he kissed me harder as he moaned. His hand traveled up my dress and he began to fondle my hard cock. He pushed my thong aside, then toyed around with the outside of my hole, tickling it with his fingers.
I stopped him and motioned for him to stand up. I was eagerly looking forward to taking his big dick in my mouth. I unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his hard chest and abs. I kissed and licked his chest and stomach, and then I dropped to my knees in front of him, to unzip his pants. As I pulled them down, his rock hard cock popped up in front of my face. I bet he could see my eyes light up as that beautiful head bounced in front of me. I kissed the head and slowly ran my lips up and down the shaft. As I moved back and forth over the shaft, I let my tongue out and started licking it. His cock tasted so nice, and I couldn’t resist just opening my mouth and taking it all inside. I opened up my throat and let the whole thing slide down into my mouth. I held him there for a moment, his cock buried in my throat, with my tongue licking his balls. His moans convinced me that he liked what I was doing. I bobbed my head up and down on his big dick getting it sloppy and wet, while I played with his balls with my hand. I could taste some precum, and I did like the taste of this man’s load. He pulled me up to face him and started kissing me deeply.
He turned me around, and lifted my dress up, while fondling my nipples from behind. He bent me over onto the couch, and moved my thong aside. I felt his wet finger inside me again, getting me ready for the main course. After a few more seconds of fingering, I felt the head of his big dick at the edge of my hole. “Do you want my cock inside you” he asked. I responded, “Oh yes, please, I want to feel your big cock deep inside me.” He pushed it in slowly so I could feel every inch sliding into my tight hole. Then, he began to pump me with his dick, grabbing my hips. I bucked back onto his cock like a little bitch, taking him deep inside of me. I could feel my cock dripping precum as his dick rubbed against my prostate sending shivers of pleasure through my body.
He turned me around and laid me down on my back, with my legs up on his shoulders, as he continued to push his manhood deep into me. I felt his balls against me, and he began kissing me deeply. I could tell he was close, and he pushed harder and deeper than before. Finally, I felt his cum explode inside of me, his cock spasming as he buried his load into me. His throbbing cock and his moans turned me on so much. After he was finished, he stayed inside me, and began to stroke my cock. I could feel his dick getting softer, but it was a turn on to have him still inside me while he jerked me off.
He grabbed a bunch of pillows and put them under my pelvis while he jerked my cock. I wasn’t sure why, but then he told me, “I want to jerk your cock off into your mouth. I want to see you eat your own load.” I had done this before, but never with someone else so it really excited me. I could feel myself getting closer, and he did his best to angle my pelvis and my cock towards my mouth. I finally began to cum, shooting my hot load into my mouth and onto my face. I always loved the taste of my own cum, so I enjoyed every drop that landed in my mouth. When I was finished, he kissed me again, so we could swirl my semen between our mouths.
Afterwards, we laid there for a bit and kind of cuddled. Then, he led me to his bedroom, and told me that I should stay the night. He kept his arm around me all night. I wondered if this might be the beginning of something really special. I had always enjoyed the idea of becoming someone’s girlfriend. Maybe this would be my man.