15 comments/ 65286 views/ 48 favorites Cara's First Time With A Man By: Cara_Elaine This little true story is about the first time I was with a man and a night that I will never forget. My name is Cara. Well that's my girly name, I'm a cross-dresser. I've loved dressing up in women's clothes since I was young when I used to dress up in my showgirl sister's outfits and feel the soft touch of her dresses on my skin. It's just felt right to me all my life and I guess that's the way I'm programmed. After many years of just dressing in the clothes I eventually began using make-up and wigs to complete the look and to compliment the wonderful feeling of wearing women's clothes. That evolved to putting pictures of my female self online to be shared with and admired by other t-girls and guys around the world, but that's a story for another day. It was through a photo-sharing website that I made many new online friends who shared the love and celebration of femininity that cross-dressing expresses. One of these lovely people was a guy called Ben. He was 20, good looking and very polite. He stood out from other guys online who sent me typically desperate, dirty messages with the intention of wooing me without any idea about romance and friendship. Ben was sweet and friendly and we often had a laugh chatting online to each other. Another lovely web friend of mine, Gwen, had often told me about how good it is to be with a man. All my life I'd loved women and t-girls but guys just did nothing for me. I liked girls and I wanted to be one, that's just the way it was. What was there to like about guys? Gwen convinced me that she had thought the same until she'd been with a guy and she has never looked back. She went on at great length about how nice it was to be treated as the centre of attention by a guy; how they doted on you; how they admired you more than regular girls; how lucky they felt to be with you; how they kissed you more passionately than they would kiss a normal girl and how they made you felt so good when they held you so tightly and lovingly that you couldn't even move as you laid in bed ... She had certainly me got me thinking....I was missing out on a large part of being a girl. So one night while flirting online with Ben I hinted that we should meet up sometime. He said that he was free that weekend and he would love to meet me. It all happened so fast I didn't have time to think so just said yes. That week went so slowly. Every time I thought about Saturday night I felt very nervous and very horny! I asked him to send me a photo of himself so I knew he matched his profile pic. He sent me a photo of his hard cock! I read the message as I sat with work colleagues and instantly my cock got hard. And something happened which had never happened before, my ass clinched automatically as I imagined what it would be like when he would be rubbing that huge cock against my butt ready to enter.... Saturday came and I was so excited! I spent the morning doing my usual routine to prepare myself for becoming as feminine as possible. The first thing I did was have a long hot bath. My body is naturally smooth with very soft skin which I have nurtured since I was a teen but naturally I needed to be extra smooth and soft for this hot date. This guy deserved the best experience I could give him and I wanted to put a smile on his face for days and leave him wanting to come back for more. As I lay in the bath I looked down at my petite feet with pink nail polish on the toes matching my fingernails. The smooth wet legs shimmered from the water and the light on the droplets running down my skin caught my eye. I looked at these legs and knew that there was nothing to hint at my usual identity as a male. I looked up along towards my crotch where my penis should be but it was naturally hidden between my legs. All that remained was a very small neat Brazilian style patch of tightly cropped bush. The water glistened on my cute little tummy and my belly button. My body seemed to be completely different way to when I normally cross-dressed and I wondered why that was. I got out of the bath and dried myself off and then it occurred to me. The difference this time was that I was preparing to offer myself to a man for his pleasure and that after tonight everything would be different. There was no stopping it now. I carried on with my usual routine. I slipped into my 'getting ready' gear. It's all about comfort and femininity while getting ready. I wore a pair of nude shimmer tights, ballet flat shoes, a black bra and a cute comfortable mini-dress. After plucking and shaping my eye-brows I sat down and applied my make-up. Once the foundation goes on my face I look instantly unrecognisable from my male self. I love that feeling. It's the trigger that tells me that I can release myself completely to becoming female. I am lucky in one respect with my 'pretty boy' facial features. It does nothing for me in normal life as people, in work and socially, view me as a feminine male but when I dress up the make-up really accentuates the natural feminine features of my face. Although I have never met my mother I am convinced that I look like her but, again, that's a story for another time. Once my make-up was done I changed into my outfit for the evening. I decided to wear a blue bodycon mini-dress with black opaque tights and black 5" heels. I love the look and feel of opaque tights. I love how they work well with dresses on any occasion and I adore how great they are for just lounging around home; comfy & very sexy! I chose not to wear knickers as I loved the feeling of the tights on without underwear and I felt it important that I was relaxed whilst I had a guest. My beautiful long blonde wig completed the look. All I had to do now was pour myself a white wine as I waited for my date to come. The buzzer rang and I felt a huge sense of relief to see that the handsome man on the screen of my intercom was the guy from the web profile and not some phoney. Finally, Ben had arrived and the night was about to get a lot hotter. Ben came to the door of my apartment. He was big, somewhere over 6' tall, with strong shoulders and a friendly, innocent looking face. Normally as a guy, with me being only 5'6", I was naturally intimidated by tall men. Strangely now, wearing 5" heels, I was almost as tall as this guy so did not feel intimidated but I still had to lean up to him to give him a peck on his cheek. That felt so hot! I led him into my living room and asked him if he would like a drink. He told me I looked beautiful and I felt myself wilt as the words he spoke caught me off-guard and made me weak at the knees. No man had ever told me to my face that I was beautiful and it made my heart beat faster and blush. No doubt about it, he was a charmer! I made him a cup of tea and we sat on the sofa together chatting like old friends. As the night went on I could sense that he was nervous. He told me that even though he was 20 that he had never had an experience with a girl. I felt sorry for him and asked why. He said that he was only interested in transvestites and that he really didn't have much care for girls. I knew at that point that he was the shy type and that my maturity of 31 years would have to help him to overcome his shyness. As we chatted I flirted with him, gradually reeling him in. I asked him for his opinion on different shoes I had recently bought as I modelled them for him. We laughed and joked about my height without high heels and I asked him to stand up beside me to compare height. As I stood there he towered over me. I felt so small and demure. Here I was, dressed as a woman with this real man. There was only one man in my apartment at that moment and it was not me. I was the girl in the situation, without any doubt, and this night was only going to go one way and there was nothing I could do to change the inevitable. I felt something deep inside me change and accept my fate. I commented on how big he was and put my little hands up against his big hands. He smiled silently, and I knew I was turning him on. I got a little closer to him with our bodies touching. It was then I got a real shock when I could feel his large hard cock erect in his trousers as I flirtingly pressed my body against him. I felt myself helplessly attracted to this fine specimen of a man. Suddenly, he had become the one with the power and I was the pretty little thing with no choice but to surrender myself to him. I knew how much he lusted for me and I wished to keep that anticipation and build on it until he could not resist me anymore. I cheekily pushed him away and sat back on the sofa in a 'pretend-I'm-not-interested' flirting kind of way. He sat down close to me wanting me more than ever. We sat there almost face to face and I stroked the leg of his jeans watching, and lightly brushing my fingers against, the huge package in his trousers. I smiled at him and said, almost whispering: "So what did you come all this way down to see me for?" "Because you are a friend....a very beautiful friend.... and it's nice to finally meet up with you", he said. "Is that all?" I asked, "Because right now I think you are really cute!" I leaned my head closer to his and our lips touched. Immediately, my heart skipped a few beats; here I was on my sofa and kissing a guy and the feeling was electric!! My tongue slipped into his mouth and it tasted so good! He was such a good kisser too, I just wanted more! My hand moved up his leg and right onto his large cock, now pulsating and bulging under his pants. I half stood up and moved over onto his lap, my slim smooth nylon clad feminine legs straddling his mannish body. He moved his hands onto my calves and up along my legs and up onto my hips. Helplessly, I rested my elbows on his shoulders, looked into his eyes and smiled. This is exactly what I was looking for but at the same time I thought 'how could this be? I'm not attracted to men!' This was so easy and felt so natural to me. I kissed him more, deeply and lovingly, surrendering myself to both him and this situation that I've found myself in. I moved my hands around to his strong neck, amazed at how good his cropped hair felt to touch. In all my life I had never known what is was like to feel a man's hair in passion....what was I missing out on all this time?! I held the back of his head urging him to kiss me more deeply. As our tongues danced it was heaven! He ran his hands around my waist and gently squeezing my butt and I felt like there was nowhere else in the world where I would rather be but there, in his strong arms kissing him. As we kissed I squirmed on his lap allowing my body to tease his still growing cock. Then it struck me again about how helpless I was right now; here I was 'the girl', teasing this man and luring him to elevate things to something more. The only thing between his bulging manhood and my girly ass was his jeans and my tights and I felt completely defenceless! I was deeply conscious of how the entire situation was affecting me, and how right this felt.... I loved it and kissed him even more passionately. The night was only beginning.... After a lovely time kissing like teens on the sofa, I slipped back into my heels, stood up and led Ben by the hand to the bedroom. It felt amazing to walk ahead of him, knowing that his eyes were fixed on my body with anticipation as I walked. I was thrilled at how easy this date was going and felt so excited that even more fun was ahead of us. He glanced around my bedroom: "You have a really nice apartment" he said. "Thanks, yeah, but it gets lonely. Nice to have some company for a change", I smiled, as I leaned up to kiss him on the lips enticingly. "You really should make yourself more comfortable. Let me help", I said as I opened the buckle on his belt while stroking his cock which was now dangling down his inner leg. He undid his fly buttons and I awkwardly moved his trousers down his legs. His cock bulged through his black boxer shorts and I was amazed about how good it felt to touch. My cock never felt this good when I wore men's underwear and again the sense of submission to this real man overrode my brain and body. I slipped his boxers down to reveal his manhood. It was huge, 10 inches; thicker at the base with a very large beautiful bulbous head. I took it in my small hand and was amazed at how a real cock should feel like. It was obvious to me that my little cock could not compare to his and that I was in the natural role as the female and, in reality, should forever be the female as my short cock was effectively redundant. I lowered to my knees and moved my lips to the tip of his cock which was huge. About the size of a large plum it was bigger than my pretty little mouth. How was this going to work?! The tip had a large dribble of pre-cum spilling from it which I licked- automatically. It tasted salty and sour, sticky and slimy, weird, like nothing I had ever tasted. It was like ambrosia to my tongue and throat as I swallowed his essence deep into my body to assimilate it with my being making us closer than just friends. I opened my mouth fully covering his knob and the first 4 inches of his cock, bobbing my head and making my tongue tickle the bottom of his shaft. He groaned from the pleasure of satisfaction after waiting all evening for relief from the anticipation. I licked and sucked like a cock-hungry tease, stroking it and smiling up at him every time I took a breath of air. I knew that this boy was mine and I wanted to build up the anticipation even more, knowing that a steady build-up would lead to an explosive orgasm for him. Yes, at that point, as far as I was concerned, it was all about him and I was there simply for his pleasure. That would soon change but right now, I was loving every second of it! I stood up and kissed him on the lips. He tasted and licked every essence of the taste of his own cock from my mouth. I took his hand and placed it between my legs. He rubbed his hand up my inner leg until he found my little cock and hidden testes. Although my cocklette had gotten hard at various points in the evening I had ignored it for my duty, as I saw it, was to pleasure my man. What I had failed to recognise was that Ben was here to see me not because I was a single girl but because I was a single girl with a cock! He moved his hand up my crotch in an assertive manner, his fingers squeezing my leg dominantly and his thumb touching my now sunken sack. His manly hands pressed against my ass and taking control over the sensitive area between my cheeks. There was no doubt that he now owned that property and that I had to give it to him. My little cock instantly swelled as big as it would go, pressing all of its 5 inches out against the gusset of my black tights. I felt embarrassed because this is not a normal reaction for a normal girl. He loved it. He pressed the tip of his enormously erect cock against my nylon tights and the bulge that had emerged beneath. I looked at his face and his eyes were rolling in his head. I pulled him by his thick neck and urged him to my waiting crotch. He dropped to his knees and began licking my cocklette though my tights and gasped for air in between licks and sucks. It tickled so much that I shivered with unbridled pleasure. I rolled the waist of my tights down revealing my smooth erect cock and balls. He put his lips to my cock and slowly moved his mouth down my 5" shaft sucking harder as I saw the only identifiably male aspect about me disappear into his body. He lovingly sucked, licked and splurted his way through the best blow job I had ever experienced. His hands ran up and down my legs, which made me tingle, while I placed my hands on my hips and shuddered from the ecstasy I was experiencing. I glanced over at the full length mirror of my bedroom and caught a glimpse of us; a high-heeled, hot blonde receiving oral sex from a strong man giving his all. The moment was there. I looked and felt so sexy and all my senses were on overdrive from head to toe. My legs felt sore from wearing the heels. Good sore. The short dress and silky nylons which encapsulated my legs made me feel vulnerable. The weight of my blonde hair as it rested on my shoulders. My so-called manhood disappear into his body. I looked into the mirror and into my own eyes. They were unrecognisable from those of the male persona I believed myself to be most of the time. I felt the blood drain from my head and I felt faint and shaky and at that point. I groaned in pleasure as he sucked harder and bobbed his head faster. All the love of my body suddenly burst out of my swallowed feminine penis and I squealed with pleasure as I came in Ben's mouth. I fell back against the wall behind me in ecstatic exhaustion as he sucked and licked up every drop of my juice. He then looked up at me smiling. I looked down at him and with my forefinger led him by the chin up to my mouth and kissed him on the lips with complete submission. His mouth was closed and his lips pursed with a cheeky smile like a naughty boy playing with his food at the dinner table. I placed my finger over his lips and gave him a stern look willing him to swallow my load. I watched his throat move up as my cum went down deeper into his body. We both smiled at each other then kissed deeply and as he held me tightly in his arms. I completely melted in subservience. At this point I went to the bathroom to fix my make-up and change. I took off my dress and my bra and reached for the hook behind the door where my black silk baby-doll nighty hung. I put my hands over my head and it slipped it down my arms, the thin black straps coming to rest on my shoulders and the silk fabric falling and clinging to my body. The pretty black lace detail across the chest accentuated the appearance of a feminine breast which I helped along with a little shading with blusher. I loved this silk nighty. The silky material shimmered in the light, flowing and feminine, it was also stretchy and clingy so it hugged my figure and felt amazing to touch. The hemline rode high above the knee with just enough to cover my bum so very little was left to the imagination. I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror and looked as good as I felt, dressed in smooth silky black. These tights felt comfy but I knew that the gusset was going to get in the way so I slipped them off and took a pair of 'barely there' sheer thigh-high hold-up stockings from their pack. I have always loved stockings and this pair was exceptional. I lifted my leg to the side of the bath and slipped the stocking slowly over my toes. As I carefully moved my heel into the stocking the silky nylon unravelled, clinging to my leg, firstly around my calf, over my knee and ending at my upper thigh with the gel-backed lace-tops sucking onto my smooth skin with a sexy satisfying snapping sound. The lace-tops were high on my inner thigh feeling very secure yet snug, with just enough of a hint of lace peeping down below the hem of my nighty to get any man's blood flowing! I slipped on a pair of matching black silky knickers for the feeling of extra sensuality and to keep my petite boyish bits in place. I touched up my smudged lipstick and powdered my face a little then fixed my blonde hair and blew a kiss and a smile in the mirror...prettily and happily I minced back to the bedroom. Ben was lying back on the edge of the bed waiting in anticipation. His large flaccid cock fell rested on his left thigh. Immediately as he saw me his eyes opened up and he said: "Woah, you're getting ready for bed I see." "Yes, well it is getting late", I jokingly hinted, looking down at him knowing that there was no way that he was going anywhere if he could help it. He sat up and pulled me closer to him, his hands gripping me by the cheeks of my bum as I stood demurely between his spread open knees. He kissed me on my tummy though my silk nighty. Cara's First Time With A Man "You look so sexy..." he said, with his puppy dog eyes looking up at me. I took him by the hands and he stood up beside me, once again towering above me. I went up on my tip-toes and planted a kiss on his lips then leaned my body against his strong frame, all the while noticing the power of his manhood as I pressed against it even though it was flaccid at that moment. I sighed and hugged into his manly chest, his strong forearms wrapping me and dwarfing my weak and supple upper arms. I went weak at the knees. Then he must have caught sight of our embrace in the mirror, because he turned me around and re-embraced me strongly yet gently from behind, with both of us now looking at the mirror. My god, I thought, we looked like a lovely couple. I looked at the reflection of myself and the sexy, contented woman that looked back was something which I had never believed could be me. Looking into my own soul through my sexy enticing eyes felt like I was flying through heaven and into the infinite universe beyond. My svelte demure feminine figure contrasted to this big strong man behind me who felt like he would not let me go even if I had struggled. I was so turned on about how we looked that my ass began to twitch and dilate automatically. I eased my bum back onto Ben's cock and I felt his manhood press against my ass through the silk panties so I rubbed my ass up and down his shaft enticing him on. My ass yearned for this cock. I needed it badly. I kept rubbing the crack of my butt slowly against his cock until he began to get hard, his hands touching me all over and reaching round to my front, seizing and controlling me by my panty-clad crotch. I was helpless and I loved it! His cock swelled and grew hard again as he moved me back on top of it, him rubbing his long cock hard back and forth against the bottom of my silky knickers and my inner thighs squeezing tightly together around the shaft of his dick for maximum effect. The anticipation was becoming too much for both of us. I turned around and kissed him deeply on the mouth. He then kissed me on the neck and the shoulders then dropped to his knees. He began licking the pre-cum which was leaking its way tough my black panties. With his head beneath my nighty he licked and licked until my panties became saturated by his mouth. I gently pushed his head away and moved forward onto my hands and knees on the bed, ass in the air in front of his face. He buried his face in my silk panties without shame, his nose going deep and his tongue going like crazy. My ass tickled so much that I smiled and giggled like a schoolgirl. Then he lifted my nighty up and shifted my panties down to my knees, pulled my ass cheeks apart and began licking my asshole. I whimpered in sheer ecstasy for what seemed to last for minutes after which time I rolled to one side, slipped my damp knickers off and threw them at Ben's face, both of us smiling. "One moment, babe" I whispered, as I reached over for the bottle of lube at my bedside. I knelt up on the bed, my feet hanging off wrapped behind his strong thighs. I led his hand around my front to support me. His strength was solid and I felt safe. Also, his cock was so hard that it alone would surely have held me up. Once again he was behind me with his pulsating cock pressed tightly against me. This time though my ass was naked and completely vulnerable. The feeling of the skin of his penis touching the skin of my inner buttock was sublime and my heart raced 180 beats per minute. I knew that there was no going back now; that within moments everything would change and never be the same again. I eased back and did my all to slide onto it but I could not budge. I squirted a large drop of lube on my forefingers then passed him the bottle. He knew what to do as I reached my hand back and spread it within my ring. I listened and waited for him to gently press his cock to my girlie ass and I eased back. Without any effort or warning Ben's huge knob slipped into my ass, opening my ring up as wide as his huge girth. I felt it stretch and my cavity fill with the joy of his manhood and all that I knew was that I wanted him deeper inside me. I rocked and bobbed at the end of his cock forcing myself back on him. His girth increased toward the base of his shaft, so as he went deeper I opened up more. I wriggled and squirmed and groaned as he gripped firmly and mercilessly on my hips. Every thrust he made delivered me both pleasure and pain and I wanted more! I shivered and gyrated automatically, my whole body shaking from my legs to my elbows, and I realised that I was building up to an orgasm. As he sent his love deeper and deeper within me I completely zoned out to another level of consciousness and with all of my senses gone beyond comprehension my body had lost control and became his instrument to play whatever tune he desired. I could feel this unstoppable energy building up inside me and my brain drifted between this world and some other. I felt so weak that my wrists just about collapse beneath my arms and I lay face down on the bed. Without missing a beat Ben grabbed my ankles and turned me over on my back. He kissed me up along my legs which felt wonderful. My legs slid up until my ankles were around his neck. I noticed from the light of the bedside lamp how shiny these stockings were and how utterly feminine my legs were with my feet wrapped around his head in pure submission. This was beyond anything I had imagined! Better than a dream! He squirted another bit of lube on his cock and moved himself back into position thrusting his cock back inside me, penetrating me more deeply and fully this time. Slowly and deeply he motioned as I offered myself to him and once again I mysteriously seemed to slip away from this mortal world into one of ecstatic bliss. I shuddered from incredible pleasure and watched helplessly as my legs and feet shook uncontrollably. I felt silly and naive like an innocent girl and the look on his face was one of pure power and confidence as he rhythmically stroked even deeper within me. My body, controlled by the rhythm of his manhood, bounced to every beat. I could see that he too was feeling the passion of this physical meeting of souls, boy and girl, and that made me hornier. My little cock became harder and semi-erect as he pounded me, as if he was slowly pumping me up. I continued to shake with my mouth open as I whimpered with each motion and fixed my eyes on his. His face began to strain as I could tell he was fighting back something. The grip of his hands on my nylon covered legs became tighter and tighter as he built up to a climax. Suddenly with no warning came a hard thrust which made me squeal as I realised he was releasing himself inside of me and had reached his climax. I could feel my insides tickle and fill as thick streams of his semen burst within me. He groaned loudly and my voice made a sound which I had never heard before. My body jerked harder and even more uncontrollably than before until I came to an exhausted release. I felt warm and fuzzy as his penis swirled his sticky love juice around my cavity. I looked down to see that there was a little stream of my own semen coming from my flaccid yet hard little cocklette. I wanted that moment to last forever. I lowered my legs from above his shoulders to his back and willed him to me. We kissed passionately on the lips. As we did so I could feel his cock pulsate within me perhaps streaming more cum inside me. I reciprocated by tightening my sphincter around his shaft with each pulse letting him know how much I appreciated it. When he pulled his cock out I felt empty and used. I wanted his love inside me to make myself whole again. I stood up, kissed him once more on the lips and as I went to the bathroom to tidy myself up it felt as though my feet didn't touch the ground. When I came back to bed Ben was lying there on his back, his skin glistening with sweat. I minced into the room like the confident girl I felt I had now become. I slipped myself onto the bed, straddling his thighs just to feel the manliness of his cock press against my body once more. The smile on his face said it all. I leaned forward and we kissed like reunited lovers. I moved my mouth down to kiss his chest. The scent and taste of his sweat was something which I thought I would detest now became beautiful to me. I loved the odour of this man lying in my bed and I felt excited and giddy wanting more. I grooved and gyrated on top of his cock enticingly waiting for the reaction. He lifted me up sliding himself lower on me and began licking my right nipple through my nighty. Both my nipples became hard and the strap of my nighty fell from my shoulder allowing him to suck hard on my naked nipple. This invigorated my breast which began to tingle. I pulled away and presented my left nipple for the same treatment the grip of his hands on my body as intense as ever. I leaned down to kiss him deeply on the mouth while reaching around to stroke his young manly cock with my hand. It was already getting hard again. I stroked slowly at first as I began to tease him "I suppose I'm just a notch on your bedpost then?" I asked. "No....." he quickly retorted. "So will you be back to see me again?" I prompted. "Yes... if you'll have me, of course" he replied. We both smiled knowing that this night was electric and that we had made a beautiful connection. I reached behind and began to stroke his cock from the base and felt it grow in my hands, his manly meat coming back to life and prodding me at the top of my butt looking for more. "I so wish I had a pussy for you to fuck me" I said. "You are perfect as you are" he lied, melting my heart with his kind words once more. I leaned forward and positioned myself squarely upon it now knowing the best angle for him to enter me. I eased myself down on his cock, feeling the beauty of its head take control of my ass-pussy. It slipped inside me and once again I felt connected to this real man, like it was my purpose in life to do this every day forevermore. I squirmed and slid until his cock was deep inside, using my whole body weight until I physically could take no more girth. I bounced and rocked around on his cock, smiling like a happy horny slut feeling every inch of his manhood worm its way into my body. My shoulders shook and shivers ran down my spine. I was in heaven and wished to stay like this forever! We kissed and fucked and screwed and sucked until sunrise when both of us just lay there completely exhausted. The next morning I awoke and wondered if I had dreamt they whole thing until I realised that I felt Ben's comforting arm around my waist, as it was when we had drifted off to sleep. I moved my feet against each other and realised from the slinky smooth feeling that I was still wearing my stockings. I turned and kissed him on the lips which woke him from his sleep. I looked into his eyes adoringly and submissively, rubbing my nylon covered legs on his knowing how good that would feel to him. He kissed me on the lips, then on the chest then down to my silk covered belly working his way to my genitals. He lifted my waist and dragged me down the bed, positioning me as he saw fit. My already tiny cocklette had shrunk and was now a nubbin half-hidden in my body while my testes had completely retracted and disappeared inside me leaving only soft smooth loose skin where my sac should have been. Any man would have been ashamed of this effect but I did not care as my appearance perfectly suited how I now felt after being fucked so lovingly by this stud of a man. Ben must have also felt the same from what he saw as he began to lick my groin. He flicked his tongue rapidly across the remaining nubbin of penis trying to awaken it. He licked the skin of my empty sac and the below that in the area between it and the ass. His tongue worked vigorously all over my genital area aiming to pleasure me once more before he left while I lay there thinking that nothing could make me cum. He settled into position at the end of the bed hugging my leg, rubbing his hands and body on my stockings. I stretched my leg to reach the back of his balls and began stroking them with my foot. He persisted and it was obvious that he would not relent until he made me cum. I began pulling furiously at my skinny limp cocklette as he licked, flicked and sucked what had now effectively become my pussy. My foot stroked his large dangling balls and groin as he pulled his hard erect cock. I had never experienced such loving oral sex in my life! For at least ten minutes his mouth did not leave my pussy area as I tried in vain to yank my pathetic little excuse for a cock. Realising it to be pointless I relaxed and just enjoyed the moment. I ran my hands on the back of his head as it bobbed, once again marvelling at how good his tightly cropped hair felt to touch. There was no doubt that I was attracted to men, especially this one. I stroked my own body with my hands feeling the soft touch of my silk nighty and stockings and how good it felt. I played with my long hair and revelled in how wonderful it felt as it fell on my shoulder. I squeezed my nipples hard and they swelled up to just as sensitive and firm as when they were earlier sucked. I dilated my ass muscles to the rhythm enjoying how it now felt like a newly awakened sexual organ. I ran my toes deeper behind his balls finding his asshole and pressing against it as his hand moved faster on his cock. With one hand rubbing my silky inner thigh and the other the back of Ben's head my legs began to shake again and I felt that all-over body feeling of helpless trembling as I knew I was about to experience another orgasm. An uncontrollable explosion of joy came from within me, my heart thumped and I squealed loudly with release as this energy passed through me. My limp cocklette burst out a dribble of translucent and white cum and I moaned as Ben licked it all up. I felt a warm burst of streaming cum land on my left leg where Ben had ejaculated. His huge load left thick white clumps and liquid splashes soaking into my stocking which gave me a sense of achievement and happiness that I had brought him to orgasm. I smiled at him as I ran my finger along my stocking to collect his juices and place them into my mouth. I licked my fingers and swallowed down the prize with glee. Ben licked his jism from my stockings and smiled back at me. It was now late on Sunday morning and we both had things to do that day so we kissed passionately and he left, both of us satisfied. I lay back with an exhausted smile on my face and contemplated the amazing and wonderful night that had just passed. It was just the beginning of what would become a beautiful and understanding relationship and it had awoken something deep within me that I had never known was there all along. ©Cara Elaine 2014