1. I Became a Crossdressing Slut


    Date: 11/18/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: pygmallion, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I told in my last true story how I had been introduced to my neighbour's husband who loved crossdressing sex. I plan continuing that story later. After this couple had dressed me up for sex and the effect it had on me both mentally and sexually, I became addicted to it. It was such a thrill for me a teenager, that I couldn't get enough of it. But I had no female clothing. So I had to consider buying some and then how do I get dressed without my parents knowing. From my past experiences I knew that men, especially older men loved my body and my cock. I had sex with many men, all who were strangers to me, but who gave me thrill after thrill culminating in the most rewarding cums, some in their mouths and others up their bum. My fantasies began to take over and I was getting frustrated at not being able to excite men even further because I had no women's clothing. So this had to be rectified. I took the initiative one Saturday morning and went to the local Saturday market. There I found many stalls with a vast array of female attire. I had saved up money for many weeks, but was excited to see how low the prices were, even if the quality was not as good as I wanted. But I felt a real slut looking at all the revealing clothes, underwear, stockings, suspender belts. I bought a lovely set of black lacy underwear, two pair of black nylon stockings, a short red skirt and white see-through blouse. I didn't buy a bra as I wanted men to massage my nipples gently through the sexy ...
    blouse. I love my nipples getting attention as the feeling goes straight to my cock with fantastic sexual lust. I was in lust that morning buying all this exciting clothing. The guy I bought them from gave me a black plastic bag to carry them in. I could safely get them into my room without being caught. Next I went and bought a cheap bag to carry everything in when I went out to meet men. Then the thought struck me, I will need heels if I am going to have the desired effect on much older men. I want to look really slutty for them and that way I will get rewarded with all the perverted sex they can give me. I remember thinking, I hope I am not disappointed and that they will not like me dressed up. So I made an excuse to one of the stall-owners that I was buying a pair of high-heel shoes as a birthday present for my girl-friend. If only he knew. I got a nice pair of four inch heels in black. But I had no wig. So I decided to ask my neighbour friend if she would give me one on loan for a few weeks. Instead she gave me a shoulder length blonde wig for keeps. I was now ready. On the following Monday night I packed my little bag with all my goodies, including a small mirror and some of my mothers make-up. Off I went to the toilets where I had sex through the glory-holes and at the urinals. There was a queue of four or five waiting for a cubicle. I was literally shaking with excitement. Two of those in the queue were trying to look innocent as they were gently groping each other. After ...
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