Fun With A Straight Jamaican Guy At Macys
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A Slip At Macys free porn video
It was a cool fall day and had been though usual bitchy week at work so
I thought I would clean up and spend a Saturday afternoon at the mall.
Being cool meant I could get away with wearing a pretty pink bra and
panty set and tight low rider jeans that make my butt look nice. Kinda
weird for a 28 year old boy who is 5'-7", 140 lbs and has no real boobs
(so its an A cup bra). But I have always been a closet crossdresser. The
lace bra teases my nipples and the thong panty just feels so girly. I
suppose deep inside me I would like to be noticed by a man - but that
would be a shock and one I wouldn't know how to relate to it.
I wandered about the mall and went into Macys where I slipped, fell and
bumped my head. People rushed over to help me and. Ugh - wait I am ok
...............please I am fine. The dept manager said I needed an exam
and the store would take care of it at the Medical center in the parking
lot. Their security people took me there right away, and straight into
the exam room I went. Wait WTF was happening? I couldn't go. Duddh
............
You soon came in and immediately took control, taking my temperature and
feeling my head through my hair for bumps. You said to remove my shoes,
pants and shirt and it would only take a few minutes. But I didn't and
said I was just fine and had only a headache. As you had my wallet
you looked at my ID and said "look Terry, you slipped in the Macys
lingerie dept and they want to make sure your ok,", as you pushed a pill
in my mouth for what I assumed was for the headache.
After a few minutes I felt pretty docile and you were unbuttoning my
shirt, and I went completely red when you saw my pink bra. You simply
said the pink lace looks good on my skin. Wow aren't you the sweetie I
thought, all masculine, tall with brown eyes and hair and I guessed your
age to be late 30's.
Then it was off with my pants and socks - I stood there before you in
a matching pink bra and thong panties and painted toe nails feeling
hugely embarrassed an a bit submissive. All I could mumble was a
question of Dr / Patient confidentially. Evidently the pill wasn't just
asprin.
You started doing more vitals when Macys called to see how I was, that
their security camera recorded me banging my head prey hard. You were to
do a FULL exam, and said they had a $50 gift card for me in the
lingerie dept. Oh my - so much for being in the closet.
Your hands felt nice as they roamed about my torso - you then said you
needed to check my breasts for cancer - I began to object as I don't
have BREASTS. You just put your finger on my lips and then your hand
inside my bra.
It was so nice that my nipples started sticking out from your touch.
You said you feel a bump and had to feel more with your lips and teeth
and for me to lie on the table. OMG my nipples were sticking way out as
the thing in my panties started to swell. Its fuzzy now but you kept
the stethoscope on me as you alternated sucking and nibbling my nipples
for 20 minutes. Some kind of new procedure I guess! But boy are they
now tender. And it feels so good.
Next you had me get on my hands and knees on the table and hung a bottle
up . What the f .... I banged my head? Pulling the panties aside you
slipped a nozzle in my bottom and said to hollar when I needed to go to
the bathroom. You moved to the desk to copy my license and make notes. I
quietly started to tear as my bottom was filling - thinking my secret
was out - that this would be in the news - and this man could easily
blackmail me.
I said I was full and you came over and turned it off with me then
running to the bathroom in the hall where a nurse held the door with a
huge grin. OMG could I be any more humiliated?
I meekly walked back to the exam room and asked if we were finished.
Just a bit more, you said and I laid back down on the table face up.
You then started on my breast/ nipple exam again using some type of
vacuum device to pull out my areolas for what have been 10 minutes. They
were huge and so sensitive so when you began the exam by squeezing /
pinching and sucking / biting I was going wild. The feelings were so
incredible that, completely untouched I moaned and filled my panties
with a warm sticky mess . You finished my breast exam and said they felt
good - no signs of cancer whatsoever. It was then you saw my panties,
smiled and said "I see you enjoyed that".
I felt so shameful - how did I let this happen? I got off the table and
went for my jeans saying enough already - I'm outa here. But you said
theres only one more exam left to do. I didn't care as I pulled up my
jeans over my sticky messy panties. Hey my wallet is missing, and my
car keys and even my shirt ! You sat there all calm/collected and
totally in charge - and explained my position.
* First - understand I'm a Dr and would like to be your ongoing friend
and Dr,
* One more exam and you will get a clean release and Macys will take you
home, or
* You can walk out now with your keys, but that bra wont be very warm
and the cool air on those perky pretty nipples will make then grow even
more as you wander the lot looking for your car. You'll probably get
grabbed and have to please some men, hopefully they won't hurt you
* But if they do, it will all be on the mall security cameras, and then
on the news.
I just stood there, slumped over and started to sniffle, as you came
over and gave me a tight sincere hug. It just felt so "right" even
though your shirt sent shock waves through my bra and nipples, we
stayed like that for several minutes as I felt what little masculinity I
had melting away. It was probably because you kept rubbing your shirt
against my oh so sensitive nipples.
I took my pants off and got up on the table as you called the nurse.
You took my thong off and guided me to my hands and knees on the table.
The nurse came in with shaving cream and razor and shaved my bottom
all over, leaving it cleaned and perfumed and left us alone. Then I
heard the gloves snap and felt the slippery finger at my hole. You
leaned forward against me, whispering in my ear to relax and enjoy this.
You did an excellent exam, probing me deep and massaging my prostate.
But when you started tweaking a nipple again while still massaging my
man-gina, I released a huge amount of cum completely untouched.
I got up, put on my jeans and shirt, and cleaned the table. You said I
was fine and had the nurse call Macys for my ride. Before we left the
room you came over for another hug, and I looked into your eyes and
kissed you. Oh my I had never kissed a man - EVER ! I asked if you
wanted my phone number - to which the reply was "I already have all your
information, I'll call you later". This man is so far ahead of me.
We became good intimate friends - sometimes I saw him in regular boring
clothes - other times I dressed pretty and we went out to dinner and
clubs that were accepting. He was all man to me and I was his bottom,
it took a quite a while but I got to love the feeling of him cumming
inside me.
One night after sex in his bed, he shared that he was married once and
she took him to the cleaners. Hence he never trusted females again, he
likes the way a woman feels - but doesn't trust their mind. Thereby I
fit his needs perfectly. But what he asked me next floored me. He was
about to fire his nurse and wanted to know if I wanted the position?
That would be a change from book keeping, and it was a big change in
pay. Then the conditions came, a gay male nurse wouldn't be good for
business - I had to dress and act femmine everyday, he would give me
real breasts (with real sensations), hormone blockers and estrogen, and
I could keep my boi parts if I wanted, even though he had no interest in
them.
I had to think - Dad had passed, Mom and Sis knew I was gay and had a
Dr boyfriend but they never saw him, nor me in pretty clothes. I was a
loner with few friends. But did this mean giving up all my masculinity?
I liked to eat pizza, bicycle, ride motorcycles and fish ...............
I had to call Mom and Sis for some advice.
We talked for 2 hours and they asked me if I thought being a gay man was
more accepted than being trans? I explained that I will be 100%
passable, it will be tough as I will need to watch everything I eat (no
more pizza or donuts) as I want to go the beach sometimes. They said I
will need duct tape for that but convinced me that if see myself happy
in 10 years and he makes me happy today, then why not. Sis asked if he
will bait my hook when we fish, and I giggled. I said that I might have
to loose some weight as men don't want a fatty on the back of their
Harley, and I might as well get used to riding on the back. We all
giggled, then came the conditions ...... they wanted to meet him and
also see what I looked like "en femme". Sis jumped in and clarified no
casual stuff - heels, hose, a skirt or dress, wig and nothing less than
a C cup. Oh and an engagement ring if you have one yet - Oh Sis ! We
set it up for Saturday afternoon at 3.
I was scared but Robert was calm and cool about meeting, and even made
an appointment for me to have a professional makeover Saturday morning.
I was nervous as a cat on Friday night picking out what I should wear
settling on a short little black dress, a dark red wig, and nude 3"
heels. I spent the night at home and was up at 6am throwing up from the
stress. I couldn't eat, but I did manage to shower and shave my whole
body, and again barfed in the shower. Then dressed in classy lingerie,
my wig a button top, tight jeans and sandals and headed out of the apt
to the makeover. I got a mani and then a pedi and this gay boi did my
face and wig to perfection. Not only was I "passing" I was getting many
looks from men while on the way home. I was so hungry! I changed into
my LBD, hose, heels and looked in the mirrors a few hundred times.
Robert picked me up early and saw my hands literally shaking in the car
- he pulled into TGI Fridays and we turned heads as we walked in an had
a martini. You whispered in my ear that I looked so good you had a huge
woody and you wanted me here and now. All I thought is Mom can't meet
you with a woody, and I'm not messing my lipstick/makeup. I got a to go
cup of ice if I needed it, and off we went to meet Mom.
You parked in the street, and I saw the two of them in the window with
cameras already going. OMG I had to hold your arm as this was the "walk
of shame" as we approached the house and they came running out. I
couldn't breathe and my knees were buckling expecting to called all
kinds of filthy perverted names and run off disowned. What I got was
hugs and compliments that I had legs to die for, had perfected walking
in heels, looked beautiful, radiant, and happy. I started to tear and
Sis said stop- it will ruin your mascara. We went inside holding hands
with Robert following behind us - inside I finally introduced him and
the two of them started his grilling. He handled then with ease - and
then questions turned to me as Robert was sent to fix us three women
some lemonade. Was I already on hormones? If not why do my legs look so
shapely? Is he a good lover? Are you living with him? Does he suck you
too? Do you top him? Why doesn't he want a real woman? Does he hold you
afterwards? What size breasts do you plan on getting? Does he treat you
well even when you have cramps, or it's that time of the month? If
you get surgery what if he gets you pregnant ? Really Mom - wtf - read
the internet. My head was spinning.
Robert came to my rescue kissing me on the lips in front of them - they
were nothing but jealous. He then suggested we all go get a bite to eat.
Sis suggested PF Changs in the mall and we all got in his car. In the
mall we walked past a jewelry and piercing place. Mom and Sis pulled me
inside and had my ears and belly button pierced and spent a small
fortune on accessories for me. They both said they loved me no matter
what, and I started to tear again. I had never been happier.
Monday I went to my book keepers job but this time as a woman - simple
slacks, top, heels and wig. And promptly got released for being
disruptive. I smiled as I walked into an attorney's office on the way
home.
Marisol
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