1. Going Down


    Date: 8/16/2016, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: thatfemininUrge, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    eighteen like six months ago.” “Yea. So?” I didn’t have an answer. I just hunched my shoulders up, signifyied that I didn’t know. My only response was, “I guess so nothing?” I handed back his wallet. His slovenly long hair had become tangled from the blowing wind. I could tell that he was tall even though he was seated. He was lithe in stature. “Why didn’t you tell me that you were eighteen when I first asked you?” “I don’t know. I thought it made me seem like a kid.” “Well, I said, in some regards you are “I’m no kid, trust me,” he grinned defiantly and confidently. “I am a bit older than eighteen.” “And again I say so. You caught my eye. It is that simple.” “Oh. And what did you think when you saw me.” “A woman with a hot body.” I chuckled. “I guess that is a compliment.” “Trust me it is a compliment,” he smiled, as his eyes ran up and down my body stopping at my heaving breasts. “Well. I have to admit that it is rather satisfying to have such a young guy hitting on me,” I beamed a smile. “You really excite me,” he hissed. I could not believe how bold he was. I leaned down till my breasts purposely lay over the top of his car door as I rested them on top of the car door. I watched as his eyes locked onto my bosom and my proud big (rubber) nipples poked through my sweater. I looked down and could see that his penis had risen and gained thickness and length. I said softly, “And what is that all about,” pointing to dick? “I told you, you excited me.” “I see that. Looks like ...
    your penis is trying to tell me something.” I smiled. “It sure is,” he said with a smile. “What do you think it is telling you?” I looked left. I looked to the right. Anyone who was in the parking lot was too far away to hear or see and their attention was on going in the store or getting back to the vehicle. I put my left hand through the car window. With my left index finger, I glided it over his cock. I watched as sprang to life, lifting its head as it grew and began to stand up inside his sweat pants. When his cock was standing at full attention under his sweat pants, I clenched my left hand around it, and said, “I say it is telling me that it wants to be free.” I suddenly felt the sensation of my breast being groped. I looked down at my boobs, as he squeezed and fondled them. In my hand I could feel his cock harden even more while he played with my heavy breasts. “Wow. You have really nice tits.” “Thank you,” I grinned. “Pull that cock out,” I instructed him like a school teacher to a pupil. I watched as he let go of my breasts, and wiggled out of his sweats down below his knees. Boing, his cock bounced up and back. He had a nice cock. It was a good size. Definitely bigger than average. I figured it to be over seven inches, probably just shy of eight. His cock was very thick, and arched back like a big banana, the head resting on his stomach. His cock was ripe, and I was still hungry and feeling very, very girly and feminine. My left took his cock and I started to strokke ...
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