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Click hereSome time ago, a complete stranger, a man, fondled me in the subway; to my horror, my cock immediately became rock-hard. I was shocked; my response showed that I was a faggot, a slut that wanted a total stranger's cock inside me, I wanted to be fucked. I knew my virginity was his for the asking.
He whispered, 'What about going to a hotel?'
The thought of losing my gay virginity to a complete stranger, just made me so, so horny. I nodded, unable to even speak. We got off at the next stop, and even as he held my hand I started getting cold feet. He noticed my hesitation:
'I'll pay you twenty for your trouble.'
I tried to tell myself no way this could be happening,
I couldn't even speak, so I just nodded.
Once in the hotel room, he said, 'As far as I'm concerned you're just a piece of meat I'm renting and I'll treat you as such, if I'm going to rent your ass I'll fuck it as I want, and I want you in drag.'
'I'm not a transvestite and...'
He handed me the gym bag.
'Everythin' you need's in there. Go on, dress like the hooker you are.'
I took the gym bag and went into the bathroom. He was right, everything I needed was in there. I shaved my legs and armpits, I paint my nails and toenails bright red, dress in a thong, skimpy top, wig, bright liptsick, tons of makeup, cheap high heels.
'You walk like a drunken whore with those heels. I'm gonna check the piece of meat I'm buyin'.'
He felt me up, fondling my behind and feeling my newly shaven legs.
'Nice legs, bitch. But what I really want is a hole for my cock, so I want you to spread those whore legs of yours.'
'OK... how do you want me to...?'
'I ain't payin' extra for a special position.'
'Yes, that's fine...'
'Get on all fours, slut.'
I did so. I heard him pull down his zipper - I hadn't even seen the cock that was going to take my ass cherry. He moved my thong aside, and I felt his cock's head pushing into me.
'For a cheap hooker, you've got a real tight ass.'
'I've... never done anything with a man before. I was on my way to see my girlfriend for a nice fuck when I met you.'
'Well, in that case you walked into this room a straight guy and you're going to walk out as a whore, as a hooker who's just rented out her cheap ass.'
'I... Ah!'
He had just rammed his cock all the way in. I could feel his hairy balls against my ass as he fucked me.
'I know your type, you're one of those tranny fags that once you've had a real man's cock up your ass you'll crave it like a bitch in heat, you hadn't had your ass cherry popped just because you've been too chicken to let your inner whore take over, but now you've had cock you won't be able to help yourself.'
The pain was being replaced with a tingling of pleasure, as his huge manhood stretched my ass, I couldn't deny what he was saying.
He kept thrusting until he came.
After he pulled out, I got to my feet, almost falling because of the high heels.
'I-I need to get changed.'
He handed me a cheap plastic handbag from the gym bag.
'There's 20 inside.'
I took it and, without thinking about, slung it on my shoulder.
'Now you really ARE a whore, do you still wanna get changed? Go on, go whore yourself some more.'
I thought about it.
A couple of hours later, I was in a dark alley, bent over while a customer lifted up my skirt and pulled down my panties, and pushed his cock into my ass.
Now I rent my ass for a living; I love my job and I've saved nearly enough for a boob job...
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The first time I got whored out was when my CEO wife was away the whole week for business.
Her Black Bull decided to fuck me instead. For a few years, I was already cross-dressing for my wife in our FLR.
That entire week HE would get me started in the evening by renting me out to HIS friends. My wife was in the loop and called me daily to check on how I was doing and was very helpful with advice on surviving the heavy black fucking I was getting.
Now that i am the women i always wanted to be it is time to out myself .I have been talking and showing pictures of my self fully dressed and made up.to a small group of men.Some who want to meet me for a good time.I went to meet a older man at his place He seamed nice and we talked when he walked up to me and kissed me on my lips.He then started to feel me up and remove my dress.He then forced me to my knees and told me to be a good girl open my mouth part my pretty red lips and suck his now hard cock.His cock was sweet to the taste so i started to suck my first cock.He pushed his cock in until it hit the back of my throat as i gaged he pushed it deeper down my throat.All the while telling me i was a good girl for sucking daddys nice cock.His nice cock began to fill me with his cum.Filling my throat and mouth makeing it hard to swallowbut i did.Not only did i swallow one load over the night he gave me three more and two deep in my ass.Him and his friends use me for sex every friday night.
Mmm. Inspiring. I've been dressing as a hooker and letting guys fuck me for years. Its all I can think about.
These type of stories always turn me on
Getting turned out is a very powerful image
Part of me wishes is been used and turned like that