September 2006

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Flight Attendants

Saw this commercial over at 2bloghumor, thought it was too cute. Can you imagine this playing in the US?!

Dressing Up

My friend Jessie had known for a long time that I liked dressing up in women’s clothes when I was alone, but he had never asked to see it before. I felt a little silly parading around my living room in front of him, wearing only a black silk bra and panty set with stockings and heels, but I was also pretty turned on. I had never let anyone else see what I looked like in these clothes, and now Jessie was sitting back, watching my every move and admiring me!

My cock was stiff, poking out against the front of the smooth panties, and I could see the pre-cum dripping from the head making a wet spot. I began dancing for Jessie, but as I moved, the sensation of my cock and balls rubbing against the incredibly soft fabric of my panties only turned me on more. “I have to touch myself,” I said.

“Do it,” Jessie urged. “You look so hot.”

I kept dancing, enjoying the feeling of the beautiful lingerie against my skin, even my legs rubbing together through the stockings was turning me on. I reached down and began to stroke my cock through the panties. I wrapped my hand around the shaft through the material, pumping up and down lightly, feeling my dick throbbed.

Jessie must have been getting as turned on as I was, because as I stroked myself and danced for him, because he undid his button-fly and pulled out his hard dick. It was dark and hard, the tip rounded and circumcised. It looked incredibly tasty. He reached inside his boxers and pulled out his balls, too, resting his entire package on the outside of his jeans as he stroked his dick and watched me.

We jerked off together, his cock in his fist, me rubbing mine through my panties as I showed off for him, turning around so he could see my tight ass. I may like to dress up like a woman, but I work out a lot and have a nice, muscular body. I turned back around and pulled down my panties a little bit so he could see my cockhead poking out above the waistband.

Jessie’s breathing was getting quicker and his hand was flying up and down his prick so fast I knew he was getting ready to come. I matched his strokes with my own and we came together, our cocks spurting cum into the air, jet after jet of hot spunk flying out of our cockheads.

We just looked at each other for a few minutes as our breathing slowed, and then Jessie said, “Come here and suck my cock hard. I want your ass.”

I felt my heart pounding as my old friend told me he wanted to live out one of my oldest fantasies. I walked over to him and got on my knees, my limp dick still sticking out of my panties, and wrapped my lips around his soft cock. I pumped my lips up and down his dick, first taking him all the way in so my stubble rubbed his balls, and then as his cock grew and hardened, just stroking over the head.

When his cock was shiny and wet and hard from my mouth, Jessie told me to go get some lube. I did, greasing up his cock until it was slippery, and then pulling off my panties and lying on the ground. He slid two fingers into my asshole, spreading the lube all around and loosening up the tight hole at the same time.

Jessie knelt between my legs, holding my feet and lifting my hips off the ground slightly as he placed his bulging cockhead at the entrance to my anus and eased inside. I reached down and grabbed my dick. As Jessie fucked my ass, his balls bouncing against me, I jerked myself off.

When I came, I let the jism run down, coating his shaft as he eased it in and out of me. In no time he was thrusting deep into my butt, emptying his balls as his cock pulsed. He pulled out of my ass, letting his cum run out, and bent over, kissing me firmly on the mouth. “You’re a good looking woman,” he said to me, and we both grinned.

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Clint reached over the desk and shook Terry’s hand in a strong grip. 
“I’m glad we were able to come to an agreement,” he said, smiling at
Terry.

“Now that we’re done with that, I’d like to discuss another kind of
merger,” Terry said, smiling at Clint.  He loosened his tie, looking
over Clint’s muscular body appraisingly.  “I’d like to suck your cock.”

“Excuse me?” Clint asked in astonishment.  The idea of two powerful
CEO’s having this conversation was incredible.  Terry grinned at him,
white teeth against tanned skin.

“You heard me,” he said, walking around the desk and moving Clint’s
chair to face him.  “Take it out.”

Clint opened his fly, exposing his half-hard cock.  It wasn’t that
long, but it was thick and growing thicker with every passing second. 
Terry ran his hands over his groin, pulling his dick up from where it
was throbbing against his thigh.  It poked out against his zipper.  “I
knew you’d have a fat one,” he said to Clint, who was holding his own
cock loosely and starting at Terry’s straining zipper.

“Let me see yours,” Clint breathed.  Terry smiled and unzipped his
zipper.  He wore no underwear, and his long, thin prick bobbed
enticingly in front of Clint’s mouth.  Still holding his now completely
erect cock, Clint reached out and touched Terry’s dick, running his
fingers over the rounded head.  A drop of pre-cum appeared at the tip
of Terry’s prick, and Clint ran his fingers through it.

Terry reached down and grabbed Clint’s wrist.  “Not so fast,” he said.
“I said I wanted to suck your cock and that’s what I’m going to do.” 
He knelt and pushed Clint’s chair back, moving his hand aside so he
could swallow the wide shaft.

“Oh fuck,” Clint groaned as Terry’s hot warm mouth descended onto his
aching dick.  Terry’s lips were spread wide as he moved up and down
Clint’s dick, sucking so hard that it felt like a vacuum pulling on
Clint’s skin.  He rested his hand on the back of Terry’s neck and
pushed down as he lifted his hips, forcing his cock deep into his new
business partner’s mouth.

Terry gagged and then bravely sucked some more.  Clint was fucking his
mouth as much as he could without slipping out of the chair, his fat
dickhead popping in and out of Terry’s lips, saliva running down the
shaft.  Clint pinched the skin at the base of his dick and pressed on
the back of Terry’s mouth again, screwing it in and out with a jerky
motion.

“Oh shit, I’m gonna cum,” Clint groaned, holding Terry’s head down as
his dick exploded in a geyser of cum, spraying the inside of Terry’s
wet mouth.  “Fuck yeah,” he grunted, pushing his dick up and down a few
more times as Terry milked out the last of his cum.

Terry stood up, his dick even harder than before, poking out of his
fly.  “Nice load,” he said, and reached down to stroke his dick.  Clint
watched in fascination, his own cock deflating slowly as Terry humped
his fist.  He pulled his hand along the entire length of his rod,
twisting his fingers around his cockhead when he reached the end.

Moving faster and faster, Terry thrust his hips forward and groaned. 
“Open your mouth,” he said, stepping towards Clint.  Clint opened his
mouth, and after a few more jerks on his swollen prick, Terry pressed
his cockhead against Clint’s tongue.  He watched his prick jerk as it
spit out his creamy cum.  Clint closed his mouth and swallowed, and
then Terry wiped his dick on Clint’s lips, leaving a sticky trail of
semen for him to lick off.

“Well,” Terry said, zipping up his pants and stepping around to the
other side of the desk.  “I believe our business is finished.”  He
shook Clint’s hand.  “Thank you for your time.  I’ll have my lawyers
speak to your lawyers, and they’ll seal the rest of the contract.”

Clint watched in disorientation as Terry headed for the door.  “One
more thing,” Terry said, pausing by the door and smiling.

“What’s that?” Clint asked, his prick jerking hopefully.

“You might want to wipe off your mouth.  Your next appointment is
here.”

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