Crossdresser Needs Her Couch Moved

I was making my usual Friday night stop at the corner liquor store when we meet. I had a cold six pack of beer in my hand as I watched your black spandex mini skirt rise while you attempted to reach the last pack of wine coolers in the back of the top rack.

We shared a quick smile as I assisted you and grabbed the coolers. While transferring them from my hands to yours I noticed your long nails with the french tip finish. You flashed me another smile as your gold hoop earrings moved along the side of your perfectly made up face.

In line to pay you caught me staring at your hot ass and long nylon covered legs as you bent over the counter to play your lottery numbers. I told you good luck with your numbers as you handed me a lottery form. You winked at me and told me that they are your lucky numbers.

After paying you turned to me and asked if I'm not too busy later if I could swing by and help you move a couch. I handed the cashier my money without taking my eyes off you and proceeded to inform you that I would be happy to help move your couch. The guy behind the counter and I listened to your high heels drum on the tile floor and watched your short spandex skirt sway from side to side as you made your way to the door.

Once I showered, changed, and had a few beers I tried dialing the "lucky" numbers on the lottery form just under the name Amber. You answered in a seductive but sweet tone as you asked if I'm the guy from the party store. I acknowledged that I am and my name is Rick.

You promised to make it up to me if I came over and helped with the couch. In the conversation you asked if the fact that you were a crossdresser would be a deal breaker. I replied that I noticed the growing bulge in your spandex skirt at the store counter and was hoping you were a sexy little gurl. Your voice went up some as you rattled off your address. I let you know that I don't live far from you and that I'll be right over.

I knocked on your door and within seconds heard your heels against a hardwood floor as you made your way to the door. You meet me and offered me to step in. As I did I couldn't help but stare at your glossy red lips while you talked.

You lead me to the plush leather couch where we sat and chatted. Within minutes my hands were sliding up and down you silky thighs. The really shiny tan pantyhose reflected from the overhead light fixtures. My growing erection gained your attention as our lips meet and your dainty hand wrapped around my cock through my pants.

Your bright red lips felt amazing against mine as we explored each others mouths with our tongues. They are so soft and slick as they glided easily across mine. We deeply kissed and frantically groped each other.

You broke from our long kiss and ask me to stand. I stood quickly as you and I unbuckled my belt, button, and zipper. My mostly grown cock flopped out within inches of your face. You looked up at me as you engulfed my dick with your hot mouth. I love how your red lipstick leaves traces of your skill at the base of my fully erect cock. The gold hoop earrings of yours were rocking back and forth as you extracted streams of pre cum from me.

I warned you that I'm about to cum so you stopped and stood up. Your cock was so swollen that it pressed hard against the spandex material of your short black skirt. Licking your lips you excuse yourself as you walked down a dark hallway.

I watched your cock twitch while your pantyhose and skirt tented hard as you made your way back. In your absence I stripped completely naked and stood in the best place to watch your return.

You bent over the arm of the couch and I quickly took the subtle hint positioning myself behind you. As I spread your nylon covered legs and you repositioned your high heels on the hardwood floor, I noticed your pantyhose were crotchless and your ass crack glistening with lube. I slide my hardon up through the lube towards your back as I reached through the hole of your tan pantyhose and grabbed your penis pointing it straight down. Still encased in your sheer nylons but now against the couch rather then over it, your fat cock was now in full view between your legs.

You moaned as I alternated from sliding my cock up your ass crack to burying it between your legs till our pulsating cock heads meet. I reached up your blouse and rolled your nipples between my thumbs and fingers. You continuously tried to push back against me while begging to be impaled. You trembled in your spike heels as pre cum oozes down your thighs.

Intentionally slow, I entered you with ease. As I sank deeper and deeper into your bowels you pushed back moaning louder. With my steel rod passing your prostate your first orgasm crashed over you. Cum streamed into your shiny pantyhose and down your legs. I gathered a handfull of your semen and withdraw from you. Your gapping hole allowed me to pour your cum into you before I stuffed my rock hard cock back inside. Your cum felt amazing against my shaft as I buried myself balls deep into your well lubed boi pussy.

Pounding you harder and harder we start pushing the couch closer to the adjacent wall. You yelled for me to fuck you harder and faster inbetween constantly babbling yes, yes, yes. Over the course of 15 minutes we managed to fuck the couch completely against the other wall. Now with you against an unmovable object I was able to drive myself just a little deeper into you. I barely warned you that I'm about to cum when I exploded inside you. Pulse after pulse I continued to flood your insides with hot cum.

Feeling the blissful deposit of semen deep in you causes your second orgasm. You streamed ropes of cum into your sheer nylons and down your legs. I rubbed it into your thighs and ass cheeks as my own orgasm subsided. We stagger around to the front of the couch and collapsed on it together.

After a few minutes you stood in font of the couch and present a puzzled look on your face. With a grin you informed me that you much preferred the couch back where it was. You ask if I would mind helping you push the couch back to it's prior location. I replied that I would love to help you put the couch back, or for that matter move any furniture in the house with you.

We were successful at moving the couch two more times then the kitchen table and a coffee table once each. Before I left I suggested that you come over to my place next Friday to help me dust and polish. You agreed adding that you had the perfect outfit for the task.