My first time

My first timeThis is a true account of my first time with another man.Cruising the craigslist personals had become a common practice for me when I was bored or feeling horny. At first it was just reading ads until I got so turned on that I had to masturbate; but then it turned into actually replying to posts. Around the same time, I had become curious about wearing panties. One night when I was feeling especially horny, I tried on a pair of panties that a girl had left under my bed after a late night hook up. I fell in love with the feeling and began placing my own ads to chat with men that liked guys in sexy panties. One day, I received an email from a very dominant man that demanded that I come to see him. I tried to play coy at first and told him that I was out with friends at the bar (which I was). He told me to have some more drinks and then come over to his place… I don’t know what it was, ısparta rus escort but I could not resist his demands. After a couple more drinks at the bar, I was ready to go to his house. When I got there, he seemed like a normal guy and invited me in for some drinks. We drank and chatted for a while, we even smoked a bowl. When we were done smoking, he made me another drink and I told him that I had to use the bathroom. He told me to wait where I was and he left me in his kitchen for a moment. When he came back, he told me that the bathroom was the first door on the left. I walked in to find a pile of sexy lingerie on the bathroom counter. I was so drunk and stoned and horny, but I got the hint lol. After I used the bathroom, I started going through the clothes. I put on a pair of lacy black boy shorts and matching teddy. Then I put on the black sheer ısparta rus escort bayan thigh highs and black garter belt. I looked in the mirror and could not believe that I was about to do this.When I came out of the bathroom, he was waiting for me on his couch. He told me to get down on my hands and knees and crawl over to him. If I had been dressed in a man’s clothes I would have never listened, but the inner submissive in me had been released and I could not do anything to resist his demands. When I got over to where he was sitting, he told me to turn around so that he could look at my ass. He made it known that he enjoyed what he saw as he slapped my ass. I could not do anything but lay my head on the floor in shame as it all turned me on like nothing had before. Next he told me to turn around and when I did, I got a faceful of his thick, uncut, rus escort ısparta 6 inch dick hanging out of his sweatpants. I knew what to do as he put his hand on the back of my head and led me down onto his cock. I can still remember the musky smell of his balls as the head of his dick penetrated my lips. I began to swirl my tongue around his head while I worked his shaft with my hand. Soon he had his hand on the back of my head as he lifted himself up off the couch with a rhythm that I had used on girls in the past. I knew what was coming, and I wanted it bad. His moans got louder and his thrusts got longer, harder, and faster… he called me a dirty slut and told me that he wanted to cover my face with his cum. This only made me suck harder and soon enough he had pulled his cock out of my mouth and was stroking it right in my face. He slapped my face a few times with his cock which made me close my eyes. He slapped me with his free hand and told me that good sluts keep their eyes open. I opened my eyes only two strokes before the hot cum started to blast me in the face. The first string hit my forehead and the next landed right on my lips. By the time he was done, my face was about half covered in his sticky warm cum.