First Public Experience

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First Public ExperienceFrom my previous stories you’ll know I love to dress up in lingerie. After a small number of sexual encounters with men I decided it was time to take things to the next level. I told a lesbian friend of my cross-dressing and asked her to take me to a gay nightclub dressed as lady. I didn’t want to go on my own. She seemed surprised but agreed. All week I wondered what to wear. By Friday I settled on a skin tight white dress with matching high-heel shoes. I spent the previous evening waxing and plunking my eye brows. I wanted to be as feminine as possible. Friday evening i began to get ready. I put on sexy white panties and a white bra. I concealed small fake boobs into the bra and adjusted their position. I slipped on my chosen dress. I applied my makeup and put on my short black wig. I was ready to meet my public. My friend Laura soon arrived. I nervously left the apartment. ”Here goes noting” I thought. As we walked down the road Laura stated she was surprised by how well I handled high heels. I just told her I had plenty off practise. I could see guys take a glancing look at me as they passed. It felted great but scary at the same time. Laura assured me, their was no way they could tell I was a guy and that I looked great. In fact she said as a lesbian she was attracted to me. I didn’t truly relax until we entered the club. I wasn’t the only cross-dresser there. We sat at a small table overlooking the dance floor. I downed a couple of drinks in quick secession. After awhile I felt myself get very tipsy and I began to lighten up. I flirted with passing guys. It was great fun and something I hadn’t experienced before. Eventually eskişehir escort a couple of guys came over and began chatting to us. Their names were Stephen and Josh. Both were quite good looking. Both were obviously fighting for my affections. My friend looked on with amusement. Both asked me to dance but I declined as I didn’t want to leave my friend on her own. After a while I began to get quite drunk. I flirted more & more with the boys. Then Stephen kissed me. He then started to feel my smooth legs. It was a great trill. He eventually reached up my dress to my dick, which at this stage was pulsing with excitement. Then Stephen grabbed my hand and pulled me away from the table. He practically dragged me in to a cubicle in the toilet. He slammed the door shut and locked it. “What are we doing” I said. “Sorry but I couldn’t help it, I want you” he replied. He pushed me up against the toilet door stuck his tongue down my mouth. He put hands on my ass and pulled me tight. He then kissed my neck all over. It was driving me wild. I wasn’t sure if I had planned to go all the way with him but the pleasure I was receiving made it inevitable. I pulled out his dick. A nice sized uncut dick I bent down to suck him off. Which I done with my usual enthusiasm. After I felt his dick was hard enough and lubricated with my spit I stood up, lean against the toilet. I was ready to be taken. Stephen yanked down my knickers and pulled up my dress to reveal my ass in all its glory. I heard him spit on to his hand. He then lubed up my ass. He positioned his dick at my ass hole and he began pushing it in. I pushed back to encourage him in. Once in, he went at it escort eskişehir hard. Holding my hips firmly he trusted his hard dick in to my ass. He in fact, he was a bit too fast as his dick kept coming out on his out ward thrust. I felt his frustration. Eventually he found a rhythm and after five minutes of continued fucking he moans loudly and cums in my ass. He pulls out. I pulled up my knickers and fixed my dress. I kissed him and left the toilet to return to my friend. As I walked across the dance floor my still erected penis was protruding through my dress. I kept my head down as my dick pulsed under my dress. All of a sudden a cute guy grabbed my hand. ”Hi sexy, want to dance?”. He said his name was Tommy. He was medium build with brown hair and cute smile. What the hell I thought. I sexily teased him for 15 minutes as I showed him my best moves. Then during a slow set he kissed me. For the next two songs we danced slowly in a loving embrace. I could feel my dick rising again. More importantly I could feel his manhood return the message. We decided to sit down and talk. We found a quiet seated area and before we knew it we were kissing again. He began to kiss my neck and as before I could feel my dick almost explode. I sat on his lap and kissed him then moved his lips back my neck. He started to feel my ass. My panties were now visible. Luckily there was only one gay couple kissing in the corner “. I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out a nice dick. I wanked him for while then I said to my self, Fuck it. I pulled his jeans down to his knees, I parted my panties. I spit on my hands and added this spitting to Stephens cum still leaking eskişehir escort bayan from my hole. “He pushed his at least 7 inch dick in my hole. “ We shouldn’t” He said. “ Shut Up fuck me” I said. He went slow first. But soon after I got him to kiss my neck again I began to speed things up. I was at this point I was jumping on him as I wanked my dick like crazy. I looked to my left and noticed that the gay couple in the corner weren’t kissing anymore. They were enjoying the show. I didn’t want to cum but I couldn’t help it. I sprayed cum all over his top and chin. He reacted by fucking me faster. I whispered” Are you going to cum for me”. He didn’t disappoint. I could feel his warm cum fill my hole. He asked how I felt about being watched. I looked over at the couple in the corner.” It felt great”. He replied “Good”. He then used his hand to turn my head around. Oh shit I thought.There must have been 15 to 20 people watching us. I was shocked. His dick is still in my ass. A few of the crowd was clapping and laughing. I then stood up and adjusted my panties and my dress. I was shocked. Stephen smiled and proudly walked trough the crowd, taken high fives along the way. It was hard to describe how I felt. Was I embarrassed? Was I proud? Maybe I was both. Either way I felt it was time to go. I grabbed Laura and left the nightclub.When I got home I entered my bath-room. I looked in the mirror. What looking back at me worried me. Every time I get “dressed” I become a slut and do dangerous things. But the more I remembered what I done the hornier I got. I remembered how a man fucked me from behind in a toilet cubicle and came in my ass. I remembered how I mounted a man in full view of half the night club as I came on his chest. Before I knew it I was masturbating as I fantasised about my encounters. Within 40 seconds I came all over the bathroom sink. One of the most exciting nights of my life was over, time for bed.

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