Meeting Bill, my xHamster Friend

Temmuz 5, 2021 0 Yazar: admin

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Meeting Bill, my xHamster FriendMy xHamster friend, Bill, and I finally decided to meet. No expectations, just a drink and conversation. We had been online friends for some time and shared similar sexual interests, values and fantasies. So, we agreed on a place to meet that was half way between where we lived. We arrived at about the same time, instantly recognizing each other. It was nice to finally meet. We sat at a table in a bar that was biker-like, so we didn’t want to project the image that we were gay, or anything like that. We ordered a couple of shots of Vodka and beer chasers, and settled-in to a comfortable conversation. What Bill didn’t know was that I was wearing sexy women’s lingerie under my jeans and polo shirt: white lace garter belt holding up pale blue stockings, a matching white lace demi bra (that maybe could be detected under my shirt!), pale blue sheer frilly bikini panties, and just a whisper of make-up (that would be difficult to see with the poor lighting). Shhh…my secret and my stiffing cock was doing its best to poke out of the elastic top band! It was exciting being secretly naughty with my new friend.It was such fun to sit and talk face-to-face with the guy who shared many of my fantasies. We talked of masturbation (with only a hint of any interest in mutual masturbation), bursa escort my watching him fuck my frigid wife, about our fascination with cum, and what I had confided in him about my interest in crossdressing. After we did another round of shots, Bill looked around the bar and commented on the rather rough looking clientele. I noted that there were only a few women in the bar and that they could probably take me in a fight! We laughed, and Bill excused himself to the men’s room.He was gone for some time and I just people-watched in the bar. When he returned, he had this sparkle in his eye. Leaning over the table when he sat, he said, “wow! You should see the girly posters they have in the men’s room. Awesome stuff.” Then he added, “I brought you something. You said you were fascinated with cum, so I brought you some.” With that, he clunked down one of his shot glasses on the table in front of me…only now it was filled with a pale white liquid that I instantly recognized as semen.“What?” I stammered in a loud whisper, half smiling and half shocked and scared. I looked around the bar to see if anyone had seen the shot glass, but no one was paying any attention to us. Phewf!“I made this just for you,” Bill said with a teasing voice. “I can see the bra you are wearing under your shirt. Do you have bursa escort bayan panties on, too?”“Shh!” I whispered. I just stared at the shot glass of his sperm. Oh, yes, I wanted it and my cock tingled in my lacy panties under my jeans.Seeing my interest, yet hesitation, Bill insisted, “drink up, sweetie. I know you want it.” I looked at Bill and then at the glass, and back to Bill. He smiled and nodded. “Do it, bitch! Now”.I didn’t require much of a push. I glanced around the bar room, again, no one was looking, and grabbed the shot glass. It was still warm and his whitish semen filled the glass. Imitating the downing of a shot of liquor, I moved the glass to my lips, tilting my head back, and pouring the liquid into my mouth. “Swallow, dear”, I heard Bill say. Looking into his eyes, I did as I was told. He smiled. “Now, go to the men’s room and see those posters. Don’t touch yourself, just look. I’ll pay our bill and we can meet at the front door. I need to push off.”I went to the men’s room, and sure enough, posters of naked women covered the walls. I glanced in the stall, and sure enough, there was a poster on the walls of the stall, too. What surprised me was the panties that hung on the back of the door on a hook. Damp and crusty, they had obviously been used for masturbation and left escort bursa for others to use. They may have started as trophies from women in the bar, but they were now damp and cum-covered! My cock tingled. I looked around again and then went out. Awesome!Bill met me at the door, and we walked out to the parking lot. “Sorry I need to run, but let’s do this again”, he suggested. I happily agreed and, surprisingly in front of this biker bar, we hugged. “Stay in touch on xHamster,” Bill added as he turned to walk to his truck. I moved off to my car, too. Sitting behind the wheel, I was so excited about tonight that I had act on my passion. I shimmied my jeans down on my stocking covered legs and pulled my hard cock from my blue bikinis, and began to masturbate in the parking lot. Eyes, closed, my mind wandered from drinking the shot glass of Bill’s cum, to the girly posters, and back to how I would love to be a woman. My passions rose quickly, and before I knew it, my body stiffened and I violently erupted. “Ah!” I heard my self say as I spurted over my pumping hand and onto my lacy panties.Then I heard a giggle.My eyes flew open and I turned to look out my open car window. Standing there were two young women…maybe in their early 20’s…dressed in cut off short-shorts and with their midriffs showing under then crop tops. They were grinning at me and I realized that they had watched me masturbate. “Nice panties,” the blond said as they turned away and walked off laughing.OMG! I was so embarrassed, but I found it erotic, too! What a night.

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