True life: 1st meeting
This is not sexed up, just my true 1st meeting.
My 1st meeting was before the arrival of the Internet, and instead there were premium rate numbers, where you left messages and hoped it wasn't just a rip off to get your money (there were a few of those).
I did make contact with one person who did not live too far away, and could accommodate (that is usually the hardest thing to find for a married crossdresser).
We arranged a 'date' and I was so excited, imagining what my 1st experience would be like.
He did tell me that he has a moustache, but to be honest I did not care, IT WAS MY 1ST MEETING!
At the arranged time I was outside his door with my heart beating wildly.
He carefully opened the door, and the sight I saw was very similar to the look Freddy Mercury had in the song 'I wanna to break free'.
The mini skirt showing his stocking tops, it was a great turn on.
I went upstairs and got dressed.
It was basically a cheap French maids uniform, and underneath I had white satin frilly knickers, black suspender belt and stockings, with a black bra I had 'borrowed' from my wife.
My cock was hard in my knickers, and I knew I was already leaking pre-cum into my knickers.
We met fully dressed in the kitchen, and he offered me a beer to drink.
I can't remember what we talked about, but soon he said about going into the living room and looking at porn movies, which I was more than happy to do.
It was crossdresser movie and he was saying about various of the 'stars' of the movie, and other films they had been in.
We sat next to each other and were stroking each other's stockinged legs, and stocking tops.
My one fantasy was to actually suck a cock, and I asked him if I could suck his cock, he said "if you must".
Not the most positive response, but I was fulfilling a long held fantasy.
I knelt down in front of him, and pulled his knickers down, and uncovering his cock, it was only semi hard.
I then fulfilled my fantasy by putting it in my mouth, and beginning to suck, hoping my attempts were not to amateurish.
His cock did get a little harder, and his phone rang, and he answered it while I was sucking on him.
It was obviously someone who knew he dressed as he was telling the person on the phone that he was being sucked at that moment.
When he finished the call, I asked if he would suck me, he said no, but I could wank myself off if I wanted.
Again not the response would have liked, but I stopped sucking him (he hadn't cum, or got particularly hard, so possibly was not great), and sat next to him on the sofa, got some tissues and wanked myself off, while he watched.
When I had cum, I got dressed in 'normal' clothes, said my goodbye and left.
I remember when I was driving home thinking how ridiculous I was, married man with kids, getting so turned on by wearing lingerie that I would suck a stranger off.
But within a few days I was fantasising again about dressing and playing so I knew I would not stop.
I hope you liked this, and would love to hear your experiences and comments.
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