First time with 2 cocks.
I love being Megan. I love everything about my female form and spend more and more of my “free time” as her. Like many girls like me it was, and still usually is, contained to the confines of my home. Over the years I would get brazen and tell myself that I was finally going to go out in public as Megan only to chicken out. You see, I live in a fairly small, conservative town and all it would take is one person to recognize me and that would it. The rumor wagon would break land speed records as it raced from one side of town to the other. It would no doubt effect my career and probably some friendships so in the end I figured it just wasn’t worth the risk.
Luckily my house is somewhat secluded. It’s not like a newer subdivision where you can reach out of your window and touch the neighbors house. In fact, other tan the neighbor directly behind me the next closest is 2 miles down the road. This has afforded me the freedom to be Megan not only inside my house but also outside of it….well at times anyway. Even still I still felt the desire to be out and about in one of my sexy little outfits.
A few years ago Spring came early and it was downright hot outside. I had been wanting to finally wear a bikini and after getting myself ready I camped out on the deck in my little black 2 piece and proceeded to get some color on my skin. It felt so amazing to be out there like this and I had to force myself to go inside when it started cooling off. Turns out that that warm spell was a short lived reprieve from Winter.
A week later I ran into my rear neighbor and we started talking about the weather and the following exchange took place:
“Yeah can you believe this? Shit last week it was so hot I thought about turning on the A/C. Hell I saw some girl on your deck in a bikini!” my heart dropped.
“You saw that huh?”
“How could I miss it. She was fucking hot!”
From there it was typical guy talk but most importantly I walked away from that conversation with a renewed desire to be Megan out in public. This time I wasn’t going to let fear stop me. This time I was going to unleash Megan Malone upon the world.
My town isn’t exactly a hotbed of night time activity so I decided to go away for a weekend to someplace that was. The biggest city is an hour away so on Friday evening I left work, packed some of my favorite outfits and the essentials and hit the road. I thought about letting Megan drive but the hotel reservation was in my ale name and that might be a little odd.
I paced around my room for over an hour working up the nerve to even open the door and step into the hallway. Time and time again my hand would be on the knob only to chicken out. Finally I said fuck it. These people don’t know me. They have no idea who I am or even my name. Finally I did it. I turned the knob, opened the door and stepped out into a deserted hall. I was still nervous but with every step, every “click” of my heels on the tile floor I felt my nerves fading. By the time I made it to the hotel bar I was still nervous but no longer visibly shaking.
I switched into my best female voice. I had been working on it since I first started dressing and at times it was passable. As the bartender approached I hoped that this was one of those times.
“What can I get you?”
“Oh um, white wine?”
“ID?” I hadn’t thought about that and I think he could see the reluctance on my face. “It’s OK.” he added as if to put my mind at ease. I slide it along the bar, he glanced and slid it back before pouring getting my drink. Even gave it to me on the house!
I felt electric after this. I also felt somewhat stupid that I had been so nervous before. I drank my wine and then had another glass before I decided to actually leave the hotel. I had done some research before so I knew that there were certain parts of the city that are more open to alternative lifestyles and I made my way there.
I had no real destination in mind. Being out and about as Megan was the destination I suppose and in doing so I was starting to get more than a little turned on. The feel of the night air on wafting up my skirt, the looks from random strangers….it was sensory overload!
I strolled around for about an hour before ending up back at my hotel. I had every intention of going back to my room and fucking myself silly until I passed out but as I passed by the bar I figured another drink wouldn’t hurt. Before I knew it an hour had passed and I was the only one there except for the bartender.
At first he seemed enthralled with busy work. He would clean some glasses and the bar top, ask me if I needed anything then go back to what he was doing. When he finished he brought me another drink and said it was on the house. We chatted about nothing in particular and then he asked me about my night. He had seen my ID so he saw the picture of my male form but he talked to me as if I was a legit woman and that made me feel awesome.
“You ever been with a girl like me?“ not sure why I blurted that out. Maybe it was the wine, maybe it was that he treated like a real female or the fact that I was horny as fuck.
“No, can’t say that I have.” he didn’t pull away or seem overtly freaked out which was a huge relief so I invited him up to my room for drinks after his shift. I couldn’t believe I had asked but it was out there and my stomach churned as I saw him smile and politely inform me that he had a friend picking him up after his shift. I finished my drink and handed him a tip along with my number.
“In case your plans fall through….or if your friend would like to have a drink as well.” I felt so slutty but also so alive. He smiled, thanked me and slid the number into his pocket with the promise that he would do that. I had had sex with men before and even with men and women at the same time but never had I been with two men at the same time.
I had only been back to my room less than five minutes before my phone rang. It was my bartender friend and he had called his friend and apparently they were interested. Plans were quickly made and I hung up even hornier than I was earlier.
I checked myself in the mirror and while I felt I looked sexy I wanted to change so I replaced the dress with a short pink tennis skirt and low cut top. An hour later there was a knock at the door and I invited them in. Frank, the bartender and his friend Rex showed up with a bottle of champagne and both dressed nicely (I would later find out that they both worked as bartenders in different hotels).
Introductions were made and the bubbly was poured. These two guys looked at me with a hunger in their eyes I felt a hunger deep inside me as well. I sat between them on the couch in my room and nonchalantly slid my hand onto their laps and I felt them both start to grow. Frank started to feel on my tits and leant close and whispered asking if they were real. I shook my head but that didn’t seem to stop him from openly ******* me. Within five minutes I was on my knees sucking cock like it was my last meal. I would slurp on one then the other would pull me to his throbbing dick. This went on until I had them both cumming on my face. Ten minutes after that they were gone and I was frantically masturbating until I blew my own load into my panties. Shooting my own load while at the same time tasting theirs as it dripped onto my lips.
If my weekend had ended right there it sill would have been awesome but an hour later there was a knock at the door. It was Rex. He told me that he had never been with a tranny (I didn’t correct him that I was crosdresser) but he had thought about it after watching tranny porn. Soon after that I had his thick cock back in my mouth and soon after that I had it deep in my tight little hole and he was pounding me deep and hard until he blew another load in my mouth. He came back on Saturday and fucked me two more times. That would be the first time I went down on two guys at the same time and all in all I would say that it was amazing.
Luckily my house is somewhat secluded. It’s not like a newer subdivision where you can reach out of your window and touch the neighbors house. In fact, other tan the neighbor directly behind me the next closest is 2 miles down the road. This has afforded me the freedom to be Megan not only inside my house but also outside of it….well at times anyway. Even still I still felt the desire to be out and about in one of my sexy little outfits.
A few years ago Spring came early and it was downright hot outside. I had been wanting to finally wear a bikini and after getting myself ready I camped out on the deck in my little black 2 piece and proceeded to get some color on my skin. It felt so amazing to be out there like this and I had to force myself to go inside when it started cooling off. Turns out that that warm spell was a short lived reprieve from Winter.
A week later I ran into my rear neighbor and we started talking about the weather and the following exchange took place:
“Yeah can you believe this? Shit last week it was so hot I thought about turning on the A/C. Hell I saw some girl on your deck in a bikini!” my heart dropped.
“You saw that huh?”
“How could I miss it. She was fucking hot!”
From there it was typical guy talk but most importantly I walked away from that conversation with a renewed desire to be Megan out in public. This time I wasn’t going to let fear stop me. This time I was going to unleash Megan Malone upon the world.
My town isn’t exactly a hotbed of night time activity so I decided to go away for a weekend to someplace that was. The biggest city is an hour away so on Friday evening I left work, packed some of my favorite outfits and the essentials and hit the road. I thought about letting Megan drive but the hotel reservation was in my ale name and that might be a little odd.
I paced around my room for over an hour working up the nerve to even open the door and step into the hallway. Time and time again my hand would be on the knob only to chicken out. Finally I said fuck it. These people don’t know me. They have no idea who I am or even my name. Finally I did it. I turned the knob, opened the door and stepped out into a deserted hall. I was still nervous but with every step, every “click” of my heels on the tile floor I felt my nerves fading. By the time I made it to the hotel bar I was still nervous but no longer visibly shaking.
I switched into my best female voice. I had been working on it since I first started dressing and at times it was passable. As the bartender approached I hoped that this was one of those times.
“What can I get you?”
“Oh um, white wine?”
“ID?” I hadn’t thought about that and I think he could see the reluctance on my face. “It’s OK.” he added as if to put my mind at ease. I slide it along the bar, he glanced and slid it back before pouring getting my drink. Even gave it to me on the house!
I felt electric after this. I also felt somewhat stupid that I had been so nervous before. I drank my wine and then had another glass before I decided to actually leave the hotel. I had done some research before so I knew that there were certain parts of the city that are more open to alternative lifestyles and I made my way there.
I had no real destination in mind. Being out and about as Megan was the destination I suppose and in doing so I was starting to get more than a little turned on. The feel of the night air on wafting up my skirt, the looks from random strangers….it was sensory overload!
I strolled around for about an hour before ending up back at my hotel. I had every intention of going back to my room and fucking myself silly until I passed out but as I passed by the bar I figured another drink wouldn’t hurt. Before I knew it an hour had passed and I was the only one there except for the bartender.
At first he seemed enthralled with busy work. He would clean some glasses and the bar top, ask me if I needed anything then go back to what he was doing. When he finished he brought me another drink and said it was on the house. We chatted about nothing in particular and then he asked me about my night. He had seen my ID so he saw the picture of my male form but he talked to me as if I was a legit woman and that made me feel awesome.
“You ever been with a girl like me?“ not sure why I blurted that out. Maybe it was the wine, maybe it was that he treated like a real female or the fact that I was horny as fuck.
“No, can’t say that I have.” he didn’t pull away or seem overtly freaked out which was a huge relief so I invited him up to my room for drinks after his shift. I couldn’t believe I had asked but it was out there and my stomach churned as I saw him smile and politely inform me that he had a friend picking him up after his shift. I finished my drink and handed him a tip along with my number.
“In case your plans fall through….or if your friend would like to have a drink as well.” I felt so slutty but also so alive. He smiled, thanked me and slid the number into his pocket with the promise that he would do that. I had had sex with men before and even with men and women at the same time but never had I been with two men at the same time.
I had only been back to my room less than five minutes before my phone rang. It was my bartender friend and he had called his friend and apparently they were interested. Plans were quickly made and I hung up even hornier than I was earlier.
I checked myself in the mirror and while I felt I looked sexy I wanted to change so I replaced the dress with a short pink tennis skirt and low cut top. An hour later there was a knock at the door and I invited them in. Frank, the bartender and his friend Rex showed up with a bottle of champagne and both dressed nicely (I would later find out that they both worked as bartenders in different hotels).
Introductions were made and the bubbly was poured. These two guys looked at me with a hunger in their eyes I felt a hunger deep inside me as well. I sat between them on the couch in my room and nonchalantly slid my hand onto their laps and I felt them both start to grow. Frank started to feel on my tits and leant close and whispered asking if they were real. I shook my head but that didn’t seem to stop him from openly ******* me. Within five minutes I was on my knees sucking cock like it was my last meal. I would slurp on one then the other would pull me to his throbbing dick. This went on until I had them both cumming on my face. Ten minutes after that they were gone and I was frantically masturbating until I blew my own load into my panties. Shooting my own load while at the same time tasting theirs as it dripped onto my lips.
If my weekend had ended right there it sill would have been awesome but an hour later there was a knock at the door. It was Rex. He told me that he had never been with a tranny (I didn’t correct him that I was crosdresser) but he had thought about it after watching tranny porn. Soon after that I had his thick cock back in my mouth and soon after that I had it deep in my tight little hole and he was pounding me deep and hard until he blew another load in my mouth. He came back on Saturday and fucked me two more times. That would be the first time I went down on two guys at the same time and all in all I would say that it was amazing.
12年前
