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Couldn't Stay Away
"You couldn't stay away, could you? I know what you need, you little fag
slut. You need much more than you get at home, don't you, my dear? You
need to worship my thighs, to stick your tongue up my silky ass with your
nose in my crack, to suck my throbbing cock, don't you my girl?"
I was at his door again. Lord knows I didn't want to be there. No fool
like an old fool. And it wasn't the usual story of a young golddigger
blonde lovely girl, no, much worse. Not only another man but one older
than me, not afraid of being gay, out and proud, perfumed and smooth and,
well, perverted. Sally.
"Well, close the door Gale, good girl. You know the routine." I fell to my
knees and kissed his shiny black shoes, then worked my way up his
stockings and licked his large balls behind his red satin panties. Sally
pushed my head hard against his crotch - "Yes, lick my sweaty balls, just
there..." And then I worked my way back down again.
Was it the humiliation I craved? It wasn't just the sex, a prostitute
would have been a hell of a lot easier. It was everything, yes the
humiliation, but also the perversion, the forbidden acts, the smell of
Sally's nether region - musk and Chanel, the taste, all fed into my brain
to create this compulsion. Why the hell else would I be visiting this 60
year old man dressed as a woman, on my knees and licking his hairless
balls under his panties?
***
I was in my full work outfit, three-piece suit with tie, filling up with
gas in my black Mercedes. The credit card machine on the pump wasn't
working so I had to go in to pay. This tall, older man was in front of me
buying packs of pantyhose of all things. I sort of snickered and he turned
around and said, "You can never have too many pairs of hose, you know." I
just laughed and he looked me up and down. "You'd look cute in a pair of
hose" and gave me a wide, friendly smile.
He was quite fit for an older guy with very short gray hair. His buzz cut
seemed military issue so I said, "You learn about that during your time in
service?" looking at his hair.
He grinned and said, "Oh! No, I keep my hair short on top to make it
easier to wear wigs. I also shave and use hair remover all over below the
neck. You ever try it?"
I was getting weirded out now but as he waited for me to pay I didn't want
to appear to be rude so we continued our conversation as we walked back to
our cars. "Can't say I have. Isn't it itchy? What's the attraction?"
"It's not itchy if you don't let the hair grow back. I'm Sal." He stuck
out hand and I shook it. Sal held on rather than letting go and stroked my
hand with his other hand. "It's only 5:30, let's have a drink and I can
tell you about it. Follow me in your car."
I hadn't even told him my name but he eased into his late-model Mazda
Miata expecting me to follow him. I was conflicted and not for the first
time with Sal/Sally. Who the hell does he think he is? Why would I follow
a complete stranger? I touched the back of my hand where he had stroked it
- such a small thing...but intriguing.
I wasn't gay, never even looked at a guy in that way. Is that what he was?
Picking me up? So why did he expect me to follow him? I thought about the
alternative, driving home and having a large Scotch before dinner, eating
some expensive, poorly cooked slop from my wife who would be on her phone
the whole time I was there, then more drinks then bed, with scarcely a
word between us. What's the harm?
So I found myself buckling up and following the bright red Miata. Not
exactly a manly car, I thought, but whatever rocks your boat. Sal drove
through an up-market area and parked in front of a substantial older house
with its own drive.
I parked next to Sal and followed him to the front door. Sal opened it and
gestured me in. "I knew you'd follow me. I can always tell. What's your
name?"
"Galen. Galen..."
"Don't tell me your last name, Galen. Interesting name. Gale will do.
Follow me." I followed Sal to a large living room and sat down on a large,
light blue sofa. Sal went to the kitchen and came back with a pair of
antique crystal glasses filled with a clear liquid.
"I'll have a Scotch please Sal."
"Try it at least, Gale. It's a night to try something new, isn't it?" I
took a sip, ice-cold vodka, smooth as silk. I could get used to the vodka.
Sal put some soft music on and excused himself "to put on something more
comfortable" he said with a wink. "And Gale, don't look at this as an
opportunity to sneak out or escape. You know where the door is, you can
leave anytime. But I do hope you'll stay." His cold blue eyes stared into
me as he dipped his finger into my vodka and slowly drew it around my
lips, then turned around and went up the stairs.
I licked my lips. A guy was turning me on more than I've been in many
years. As a successful businessman I always had the upper hand, played
rough and did very well, and if I left some bruised egos behind me, that
was life. I was the hunter, has a trophy wife (now gone to seed), and I
took what I wanted. Now this older man with his mesmerizing eyes was able
to turn me on with the slightest touch and I was the passive one.
I loosened my tie and sat back. I was tingling and it wasn't from the
drink - what now? This was madness but it was a like a terrifying roller
coaster ride. I couldn't get off, I might miss the best part and I felt as
if I had been waiting in line for this my whole life. More like wandering
around Disneyworld taking in the sights but not participating, and finally
I got to play.
I heard Sal walk into the room, clear tapping on his shoes and I stood up
and turned to face him. Wow...not what I was expecting. I sort of thought
he'd be miraculously transformed into a beautiful woman, perfect in every
way. But this...
Sal had made an effort, lipstick, eye shadow and other makeup, dark-haired
wig down to his shoulders. But he clearly was a man wearing makeup. He was
wearing a sheer nightgown with an ivory-colored bra filled with what
looked like C-cup breasts and matching panties. Low-heeled black pumps
completed the outfit. Sal had a decent body for a man, quite slim and fit
with some upper body definition and strong arms. I didn't see any hair
below his neck.
"That's better, Gale. Now take off your shoes and socks, your pants and
underwear. Now."
I just stared. "What? Why?" It was a stupid thing to say but all I could
manage.
Sal moved closer and stroked my shoulder. "Because I told you to, Gale.
Now. Shoes, socks, pants and underwear."
So I slugged him and got out of there pronto, never to return. Ah...not
really. I sat down on the floor, removed my shoes and socks and stood up
facing Sal. I slowly undid my designer belt, guided my trousers down and
stepped out of them. I was wear wearing expensive Calvin Klein briefs
which I pulled down and off. I wasn't erect, I was too stunned and had
surprised myself by not leaving.
"So Gale, you must have liked what you saw, you didn't run out screaming
or resort to violence. But then again I knew you wouldn't. Nice package,
and I like how you've kept yourself fit, must be that corporate gym
membership. Now turn around and put your hands on your knees. Yes, lean
over a bit, that's it, dear."
Sal ran his hands from the inside of my knees up to the start of my ass,
over to my hips and back down. "Once you get rid of this ugly hair my
touch will be even nicer, Gale. But I can tell you already like this,
don't you?" Sal made no attempt to moderate his deep voice, and his slow
teasing tone was almost hypnotic. "I like to squeeze these globes. Is that
nice, Gale? Do you like Sally playing with you like this? Oh you do, I can
see. Spread those gorgeous legs more, that's it. How about when I run my
fingers from your belly button back to the top of your crack? Does that
feel nice?"
I couldn't help but moan as Sal (now Sally) played with my ass, and his
large hands running over my cock and balls was almost electric. "Yes,
Sally, don't stop, please, it's wonderful."
"What's wonderful, Gale? Tell me."
He was fondling my balls from behind now, stroking them and gently
handling them. I had my hands on my knees and was trying not to pant. I
had given up control, this man behind me was in charge, I was being
manipulated and loving it, probably for the first time ever. "I...I love
you feeling me, feeling...my balls, my ass, my...my cock. Ah, yes, it's
wonderful, keep feeling me Sally."
"Good girl, Gale. Now stand up straight." I stood up and Sally pushed
against me. I could feel his hard cock press against my ass as he
unbuttoned my shirt and tie and pulled them off. He slowly pushed his hips
against me as he pinched my nipples and kissed and gently bit my neck.
"You little slut," he whispered in my ear as he continued to rub against
my ass. "Spread those legs." I whimpered as I spread my legs as ordered.
Sally stuck his finger in my mouth. "Suck." I sucked on his index finger,
tonguing it and wiggling my ass against him. I had turned into a bottom
slut and was loving it.
Sally took his finger from my mouth, pulled back from me and rubbed the
area between my balls and my rosebud. "You need this, don't you, Gale?" He
licked my ear as he moved his finger to my hole and teased it, rubbing his
wet digit back and forth over the opening. He pushed it inside as his
tongue entered my ear. "You love to be fucked, don't you Gale? Just a
shame it's taken you so long to find out."
I pushed back against his finger in my ass and Sally laughed, slapped my
ass, hard, a few times with his other hand as he fucked me with his
finger. He pulled out and wiped it on my upper lip. "Get used to the
smell, you slut. Now turn around and get on your knees."
I knelt in front of Sally, his cock pushing out his satin panties, and
waited for his next command. I was so turned on I would have done anything
for him, and he knew it. Later on I'd try to figure out why I was such
easy prey for him - what did he see in me back in the gas station?
Whatever it was, I started at his crotch and waited.
"I love watching you stare at me like that, Gale, a desperate slut in heat
waiting to be taken. Kiss my shoes."
I immediately kissed and even sucked on the toes of his black shoes,
licking them eagerly. "Work your way up, Gale, slowly." I licked my way up
Sally's smooth leg and he shrugged off his sheer nightgown. "Pull my
panties down with your teeth, Gale. From the side." I carefully pulled
down each side, my nose rubbing his hard cock behind the red satin as I
moved from side to side, until I could gently guide them down his legs,
holding the string between my teeth.
Sally stepped out of his panties and his cock jutted out almost straight.
It was bigger than mine, maybe 7-8 inches, quite a thick cut cock with a
large, mushroom head. I leaned forward and Sally laughed and pushed me
back. "Not so fast, Gale. Tell me, am I your first? Have you ever touched
a man's cock before? What about growing up? Tell me everything." Sally ran
his fingers gently up and down his erection as he spoke.
"No Sally, never, you're my first. I...I wasn't nice to gay boys growing
up. Maybe that's why, maybe I've always been bi or even gay and I wouldn't
admit it. I don't know...I've never even fanaticized about men. Or cock.
Or...or any of this. Let me taste you, Sally, please. I, I need to, to
kiss your, your cock, to suck you..."
"Poor little Gale, looks like I've opened the floodgates. Now open wide."
Sally moved forward and his cock was right in front of my mouth. I stuck
my tongue out for a taste. "No, Gale, rub in on your face, on your nose,
smell, feel. Your first cock should be special. Feel it, rub it all over
your face, stick your nose in my balls. Acquaint yourself to your future,
girl."
I did just that, held her hard, hot cock and rubbed it all over my face.
The tip was leaking and I rubbed it on my cheeks and over my lips, then
moved down and pushed my face into Sally's low-hanging balls. I licked
Sally's large, hanging balls and carefully sucked each one into my mouth.
I was dripping precum, excited, humiliated and liberated. The lack of
control, being Sally's sex slave gave me a sexual high like I'd never
known before.
Sally knew and took full advantage. "Good girl, Gale, you love licking and
sucking my sweaty balls. I'll remember that, it's so nice. Let's see what
else you like before you get to my cock." Sally pushed my forehead back
and turned around with his back to me, spread his legs apart and leaned
over. "Start at the top and lick down my crack, Gale."
Sally's ass was smooth, white, shiny and firm. I cupped his globes and
kissed the top of his crack then slowly licked my way down. I took my
time, slow and sensually, spreading his cheeks with my hands. I noticed
that I was making little moaning sounds, 'Ah!...ah, oooh..." as I worked
my way down, alternating long licks with passionate kisses. Sally was
undulating his ass, clearly enjoying my attention.
"That's it, such a good girl. Most girls on their first time are terrible,
they go too fast and find the whole idea distasteful. It's lovely having
you love my ass like this. You love kissing, licking, tasting my sweet
ass, don't you Gale? Once I get you prepped and dressed, I might hire you
out, bring men back for you to lick and suck their asses. Sissies as well
as big hairy bears. You'd love that, wouldn't you, Gale?"
Would I? I was too lost in what I was doing to respond with anything other
than more moaning. "I know, dear Gale. You're going to get so much
practice, every night you're going to suck your wife's ass just like this.
I want you to get so good at it that you beg like a hungry puppy, beg to
stick your tongue in. Might as well share your new-found passion, right,
Gale?"
Just then I got to Sally's hole. I teased it with the tip of my tongue,
running all around then lightly over it. Now Sally was the one moaning.
"Oh you tease! Ooooh...yes, you sure I'm your first? Now stick it in,
yesss...stick your fag tongue up my ass, Gale. Yes, oh! - oh, yes, now
fuck me with your tongue..."
Sally was pushing back and I shoved my tongue in and out, slamming my face
into his ass, over and over. Finally as my tongue was getting cramped (I
didn't know that could happen!), Sally eased forward and straightened up.
"What a good little ass licker! Yes, such innate talent. What I love is
your passion, Gale. You're so ravenous, so hungry." He held his erect cock
and guided to towards my mouth. "Keep you lips closed, let me paint your
face." He pushed the large head of his engorged penis over my lips, my
cheeks and forehead, down over my jaw and neck, and over my lips again.
"You remind me of someone, Gale. Good old Perry. He was a very good friend
when I was growing up. We roomed together at college during our first
year. He was so cute, such lovely legs and ass, I was always lusting over
him. I tried to seduce him many times but he always told me that he was
straight and wasn't interested.
One night I was parading around in very tight briefs, trying to tease
Perry as usual, pushing my ass into his face as he was trying to study.
'Sal, if you were a woman you'd be hot but I'm not into men...'
'How about if I became a woman, Perry? All shaved and smooth, makeup,
wig...'
'Maybe...' he replied, looking sort of interested.
'OK, Perry, but it goes both ways then. We'll do it together, both get rid
of our body hair, get wigs and see what happens...'
"Perry was so good, so sexy, so passionate, just like you, you little
slut. He loved dressing up and sucking my ass. He soon moved out to a
secret gay frat where he was basically their maid. I haven't thought of
Perry in years but your eagerness reminds me of him."
Sally pushed his cock hard against my lips. "OK, open up, Gale. Time for
your reward." The head of his cock pushed into my mouth, hot and wet,
sticky and salty and wonderful. I loved it with my mouth and tongue,
concentrating on licking the underside and following Sally's instructions.
"Yes, good girl." Sally gripped my head and pushed in further. "Breathe
through your nose. Relax your throat." Of course as soon as he hit the
back of my throat I gagged.
"OK Gale, you're staying right where you are until your nose hits my
stomach so get going." Sally let go of my head so I could push forward
myself. It took a while but I was able to control the reflex and by
breathing through my nose, managed to get it all in.
"Good girl Gale." He took my head again and slowing pushed in and out,
speeding up. "I love to fuck your face. I'm imagining you with your wig
and lipstick. Yes, my own little fag slut slave." Faster and faster until
he was fucking my face hard and fast with short strokes.
"Yes, I'm cumming, take it you slut!" Sally pushed and his hips bucked,
then pulled out partly to spurt into my mouth. I choked a little,
remembered to breathe through my nose and swallowed what I could,
dribbling out the rest.
Finally Sally finished and pulled out. He patted my head as I looked up at
him. "Good girl Gale, now clean it off." I lovingly licked his cock clean
including his balls where some of his ejaculation had landed. Finally I
was done and Sally lifted me up to stand in front of him.
He leaned in and licked the residue around my mouth then kissed me
fiercely, holding my ass. "What a first blowjob! You're such a natural
slut. Now get on all fours.
I got down and Sally pushed some lube into my hole. I couldn't understand
how he could fuck me so soon. But he pushed his finger in and out, one
then two, then pulled out and pushed in a long, thin dildo. "You need to
practice opening up your ass. After you're done ass licking your wife,
fuck yourself with plastic cocks. Buy a few and work up to one the same
size and width as my cock. But for now you're going to get milked."
Sally pushed hard and it my prostate. He left it in deep and rotated it,
moving it around deep inside my ass. It was electric and I felt myself
dripping. He moved a greasy hand to my cock and stroked me, now fucking my
ass with the dildo.
"Imagine me behind you, fucking you hard. Yes, like this...now cum for me
Gale! Yes, let go!" I screamed like a young girl as Sally pounded my ass
and spurted over and over. I nearly passed out as it went on and on, it
was like a full-body orgasm, I'd never experienced anything like it
before.
Finally it was over. Sally pushed me over and made me lick all my cum from
his hand. "Good - sometimes once they cum, new sissies look disgusted or
even refuse to eat their own cum. I love it that you like licking it off
my hand. Now you need to pay me for that pleasure."
Sally lay me across his lap and spanked me, hard and fast, for 30 strokes.
I held out until about 15 then screamed and cried through the rest. He
pushed me off and I held my flaming ass cheeks as he laughed. "No pleasure
without pain, Gale. Now get dressed and get the fuck out of my house."
***
And I was back here once again, licking Sally's balls, in heaven, wanting
to do whatever he orders. My life was much the same in some ways but also
drastically different. Work was still there but took second fiddle to my
personal life. My wife couldn't believe it but readily accepted my oral
attention every night, enjoying my tongue up her ass before forcing my
face between her meaty thighs to suck her to multiple orgasms. She blamed
porn for my new-found desire and enjoyed it so much that she started
looking after herself again. We were back to honeymoon territory - who
knew that having Sally forcibly discovering my gay sexuality would do
wonders for my sex life with my wife!
Chloe was more than happy to take a dominant role in the bedroom. After
giving her multiple orgasms with my tongue, mouth and hands, she loved to
edge and tease me. I even asked her to call me Gale (in my mind spelled
Gail). "I love your new smooth body, Gale. I wish you had thought of this
years ago. Getting rid of all your hair makes everything so much better.
It's like being with another woman - did I ever tell you about Sandra and
me in college? You just need a pair of tits. But your pussy here, I never
knew it was so sensitive. You certainly love sucking my ass, my dear. I
won't do that for you but I'll fuck you with your toys. Maybe I should get
one of those strap-ons, what do you think? Yes, I'd oil up your smooth
ass, bend you over the bed and fuck you that way. Oh, it's making me all
wet and squishy again, get your head back down there, Gale..."
But I couldn't wait to get back to Sally. He fucks me regularly now. I
love it best on my back with a special cushion I bought for him, my legs
up and over, so I can look at his face as he's fucking me. He doesn't
always allow me to cum but just having him cum inside my ass, all over my
face, in my mouth or anywhere is enough for me. At our last visit he told
me to start wearing panties all the time. Chloe will be pleased!
Lyon xxx
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