Amateur Dramatics

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Amateur DramaticsSo, those of you who read my first post will know about Dale who took a fancy to me in my first job after school.One of his other passions was being a member of an Amateur Dramatic group and one time they were putting on a show in the local halls I agreed to go along, although I have to admit I was given a free ticket :)The show was Princess Ida and in fairness, it was a well put together performance by the group and Dale certainly put his heart and soul into his role. But the really fun bit was seeing a man that I normally spent time with in a suit and tie, strutting around in a knee length dress, a wig, nylons and rather cute flatties !He had said for me to pop behind stage when it was over, where they were using a row of office rooms as mini dressing rooms. I reached one that had a little card stuck on with Dale’s name and gave it a couple of taps. ‘Come In’ he called, so in I went to find him sitting at a desk removing his makeup in front of a small mirror, still dressed but with his wig off so even more oddly recognisable.‘Well, what did you think’, he asked enthusiastically and we happily chatted for a bit on the good bits and cracked a few jokes about the slightly more amateur aspects. In clearly good spirits he stood up and casually asked if I could help him out of his dress ‘it’s murder getting these things unzipped sometimes, I was really hoping you’d drop by’ and turned his back away. I began to drop the zip down to the base of his back and hadn’t really thought about how far to go before I suddenly realised I had begun to reveal his butt, stopping abruptly with a ‘whoa, no undies !‘Oh, sorry, sorry’, he pleaded, turning round and holding the dress around his waist, ‘I never wear any under these dresses, I didn’t mean to shock you!’Me being me, I tried to play it cool rather to conceal my, shall we say, lack of worldy experience, ‘don’t worry, I’m not shocked’, I lied ! ‘just caught me by surprise, it’s no problem’.‘Phew’, he sighed, ‘I was hoping you could help me out of these shoes’ and with that he just let the dress fall to his feet leaving him standing stark naked in front of me expect for a pair of stockings and suspenders and the shoes ! It’s a sight I’ll never forget, his cock just looked so cute framed between the suspenders and stocking tops.He casually sat down again and swivelled the chair round ‘this’ll be a great help, I struggle with the little buckles on these’.I dutifully obliged and crouched down to undo one shoe, my mind swirling with what I’d just seen. ‘Sexy stocking’s’ I ventured, peering back up along his legs and catching another glimpse of his cock now nestling between his juicy pair of balls. My fingers were fumbling a bit but I got it bursa escort undone and held his ankle as I pulled off the little boot. Slowly his foot slipped into view and watched intently as his toes flexed and stretched under the nylon. ‘Yeh’, he finally replied, resting his foot on my thigh, ‘between you and me it’s rather fun slipping into these, feel how smooth they are’. I hesitantly touched his leg and ran my fingers up a bit, loving the smooth feel. ‘See’ he said quietly, sensing my pleasure. ‘Could you slip the other shoe off too please ?’. I gladly turned my attention to that and as I knelt down I realised my cock was really swelling in my pants. I’m not sure if he spotted or not but his free foot was gradually worming its way up my thigh towards it.I realise now he was clearly testing the boundaries with me and I was getting so lost in the new sensations that I wasn’t putting up any barriers. I raised his leg and let it brush my check while his other foot continued to glide up and down my thigh. His cock was standing straight out and twitched as he ran his hands over his shaved inner thighs. Abruptly, he thanked me for taking the shoes off and spun his chair away. ‘Really glad you enjoyed the show’, he said, starting to get dressed. ‘I need to say a few goodbye’s but how about we pop back to mine after that for a drink, I’d love the company…..and I have some other stockings that you might like to see’.Okay, call me naïve, but frankly I needed a drink and I wanted to touch the nylons again; and I liked seeing his cock and Dale was a nice guy, heck, why wouldn’t I go ?It was a short walk to his and as it was only a little further on to mine, the night was still young, and I was increasingly excited to see him in his skimpy’s again before heading home. It was a nice house and he soon joined me in the lounge clutching a bottle of champagne and a couple of glasses, ‘I feel like celebrating ‘he exclaimed ! With a flourish the top popped out, he slurped some champagne that spilled on his hand and filled our glasses. ‘To the leading lady’ I toasted, raising my glass to him with a broad grin and we both took a long drink, lovely !After a bit more chat he popped out the room and quickly returned with an armful of sexy clothes. ‘Here, see what you think of these, you can try any of them on too if you like, I’m just going to grab a quick shower to clean up from the show’.Well, if ever proof was needed that alcohol reduces inhibitions, then here it was. Within about 60 seconds I went from being someone who, like, never gets naked in front of anyone, to standing in Dale’s lounge stark bollock naked rubbing my nipples through a pair of pantyhose ! Heaven !! I gingerly pulled on an incredibly escort bursa sheer pair of stockings then battled to cram my erection into lacy black panties before floating around the room sipping more champagne.‘Wow, look at you’ Dale declared. I spun round to see him standing at the door in the shortest dressing gown I had ever seen and instinctively crossed my arms across my chest. ‘Don’t be bashful sweetie’ he said, ‘you look great, give me a twirl’.Flattered (and a bit tipsy), I opened my arms and slowly turned round with a little bit of added bum wiggling :)We sat back down on the settee and he filled our glasses once more before settling back angled towards each other. His gown had fallen open enough to clearly expose his cock and he made no effort to adjust it. ‘I was just remembering in the shower how good it felt to have you touch my leg earlier’ and with that he gently touched my knee.Soon his hand was heading up my thigh and my cock responded almost instantly. ‘Mmmm’, was all he uttered, moving his hand onto my bulging panties. ‘I had a feeling you’d like wearing these, they suit you so well’. He took another swig of champagne then quickly leaned in and kissed me full on the lips !As his tongue eased into my mouth I immediately wondered if all kisses were this sweet. If so, I had a lot of catching up to do…As we kissed, he eased my panties down and began fondling me. I was a horny bitch by now and crossed my leg over desperate to feel my cock rub against him. He used the chance to run his hand over my ass cheeks which had me writhing even more. With his palm and fingers he eased my cheeks apart and I could feel my anus stretch. Suddenly I felt a finger drop on my hole then gently tap it as his tongue reached deeper in my mouth as the more he tapped the more I relaxed. I pressed against him and he must have sensed the moment as he now began to work his finger inside then gradually begin to finger fuck me.As I moaned in pleasure, he gently pushed us apart, stood up and removed his gown allowing his cock to spring free. I sat up, delighted at the sight ! He was mostly shaved to go with the stage outfit, but had left a nice tidy mass of hair around his cock and it just looked lush ! He moved closer and I didn’t need to be asked, I pushed my face into his groin, breathing in his smell as his hair brushed my lips and cheeks. I kissed the base of his shaft before working my way up his beautiful length with my lips and tongue. As I reached the head, my mouth fell open and I quickly took his cock in. I savoured him with my tongue and tightened my lips around his shaft.I loved the feeling of his cock filling my mouth and hungrily sucked it deeper in and out. He gently stroked bursa escort bayan my hair and showered me on with compliments, telling me it was lovely, calling me sweetie, saying how sexy I was, how good a cock sucker I was. I’ve no idea how true any of it was ! but it certainly encouraged me on as I whored myself sucking and kissing and licking his gorgeous cock and balls. After a while, he told me to sit back. He dropped to his knees and lifted my legs up and gently pushed them over me so that my ass raised off the settee edge and exposed my hole. As I held my legs up he gripped my ass cheeks and dropped his face in, rimming me with wet licks and kisses. It was my turn to moan as I closed my eyes and relished every single moment. All to quickly he stopped but I soon felt him pressing against my anus again except this time he pushed harder and I realised that he was trying to get his cock in. I stared down in awe as his cock stretched me and he gradually worked more in, dripping some champagne on when my hole began to dry. I relaxed as much as I could and before long he had most of his cock inside and then the real fun began !The sensations were incredible, every nerve ending was on fire as my tight hole was stretched. He alternated his pace as I grew more able to take it, before steadily pumping his cock in and out deeper and deeper. I’ll never forget the combination of seeing his cock buried in me, feeling him deep inside and hearing his balls slapping against me as he drove in and out.Our eyes locked and he asked me if was loving it, loving having a cock in my ass, enjoying my first fucking, did I want it harder, deeper, faster; telling me how tight a hole I had and how much he was going to cum.He leaned in and kissed me hard again, leaving his cock deep inside as he rested his body on top of me. My own cock was as hard as a rock as he pulled back and began to fuck me hard again like a dog unleashed. I could see his face redden and contort as he told me he was going to cum. He pumped some more before pulling out and unleashing squirt after milky squirt up my chest then lower onto my tummy and finally dripping onto my cock. He dropped to the floor and sat back staring at my hammered hole and cum covered body. ‘Awesome’, he said simply.‘First time I saw you I knew I’d get my cock inside you’ he smirked. All I knew was I desperate to get that feeling again so I sluttily thrust a finger in my ass. ‘Yeah, that’s it’ he coaxed, ‘I wonder how many more men will fuck you over the years’ and with that I jerked myself off to a huge climax, messily adding my cum to his. Smiling, he picked up my shirt and used it to mop most of the cum up and dry off my ass. ‘Want to stay the night’ he asked, but I knew I was done so had to say no. I got dressed and pulled on my sticky shirt and made for the door. As he walked me out, he handed me the pair of stockings I had been wearing, ‘I hope to see you again in them soon’ he winked. He did.

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