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If you've read my blogs you know that Kimmy and I have had some incredibly hot encounters, but the summer months have been rough on a married closet sissy like myself.family obligations ,works schedules and vacations have left little or no playtime lately.But things are starting to get back to normal. The sky"s opened up and our schedules synced up for a window of opportunity this morning,neither one of us could host but we did have some time to get together,I must interject that we have a sort of sissy bucket list that we want to work through what happened this morning is ,or was on that list. We met at the gym ,and he jumped into my truck, i'd talked him into doing something that I haven't done since I was a teenager, having sex in the back of my truck in the desert. I wore some shiny pantyhose (with a hole for my cock) blue satin bikini panties and a satin cami, under my gym clothes,He wore a pair of the sexiest leggings you could imagine,black patterned nylon with his cock hanging out(well it was hanging out after i got his pants off,lol}we started driving out of town and got to talking about past experiences, you know cruising for cock,and i grabbed his hand to show him how hard he was making me, after caressing my hard pantied cock for a minute he asked if he could give me road head, yesssssss, i exclaimed. He went down on me and licked my wet panty covered cock then pulled them to the side and swallowed my throbbing cock, it felt so good i had a hard time driving ,mmmmm, he knows how to properly suck a cock.We finally reached the dirt road I was looking for and pulled on to it and found the perfect spot less than a quarter mile in ,finally, time to have some fun. We made out for awhile swapping spit and tasting my cock on his tongue,I broke off our kissing to move to the bed of the truck,and dropped the tailgate and spread out the sleeping bag, which was hard to do with him kissing my neck and grinding his cock into my pantied ass,but i managed, and immediately dropped to my kness to worship that beautiful cock while caressing his nylon covered ass, I absolutely love sucking his delicious clitty and worked his cock until i felt that he was sufficiently excited, and stood up and turned him around and bent him over the tailgate, then went back to my knees to lick his ass i lick and kissed that hott ass for a minute then ripped his leggings open and buried my face and tongue between his hard cheeks and licked his boi pussy while stoking his cock, he was starting to whimper, and my cock was aching for him. I grabbed the lube that i'd brought and started working my fingers into his tight hole, then lubed up my cock and gently work my aching cock into his tight pussy,mmmm it felt sooo good sliding in,and i slowly started fucking him, dam what a good ass, after a few minutes I pulled out and told him to climb into the bed, face down ass up,i slide up and spread his cheeks and went back in to that hottt ass. Fucking him as hard as I could listening to him grunt and squeal I fucked him until i was completely out of breath( okay i'm old and out of shape) when i pulled out he rooled on to his back and I straddled him and jerked off on his cock, shooting cum all over his cock and balls , it was an intense orgasm, he used my cum as lube to bring himself to orgasm, then we both cuddled while we caught our breath.we gathered our stuff up and headed back to the city, and everyday life.It was an epic encounter and my words don't do it justice, but it is all true, and on the ride home we decided to go to Hawks gym next time and add a few more cocks to the equation
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