Melany "girl"
I look very sexy as a lady. I wear enchanting silk dresses, short skirts, lace lingerie-bras, garter belts, FF stockings. Shoes and sandals with high heels. I make up quite successfully.
I have a lot of clothes:
- Lingerie bras (lace very sexy) garters, very thin socks and those with an edge, transparent nightgowns with lace.
- Ribbons that I tie on my soft dick.
- Thong briefs and lace panties.
Dresses (silk, thin transparent), poly-salt.
- Shoes and sandals with high thin heels. I also have boots.
- Wigs of different colors and shapes.
- I make up quite successfully.
I dress like a real one so I can't be recognized for having a dick in my silk panties. I go out at night, I walk the streets. It's exciting when I meet a man, especially if he turns after me.
I get very excited when a strong wind blows and lifts my dress (or skirt). I always wear ones made of light fabric.
Several times men tried to take me down, but they never realized that I was not a real woman.
My first time with a man:
It was very cold and as always I was lightly dressed but on top with a leather coat and boots. A slightly drunk boy followed me. Of course I was in no hurry, he caught up with me with compliments. Invite me to them. In the elevator I admitted that I had a dick. I expected him to get angry. He even seemed to be happy. But nothing happened. We sat, talked and that's it. But I was happy - for the first time I sat quietly with crossed legs (in nylon stokins FF and high heels) against man.
It always pulls me out when a strong wind blows. How was I ****d?
I bathed with luxury soap, made up provocatively - a lot of mascara, blue eye shadow, blush with golden brocade, bright lipstick. I wore the sexiest lingerie I had - white lace bra, garters with openwork lace, beige socks with edge, transparent panties with lace. I wore a pink transparent blouse, a floral skirt of flowers very light and enchanting. I wore my favorite white sandals on a 12 cm thin heel. stitches).
When I went outside, the wind played with my skirt as it wanted. While I was rattling my heels and wondering how to calm my skirt, a man jumped in front of me. We passed each other and I thought I missed it. But I wouldn't!
Just as my skirt was lifted by the wind, I felt a hand between my legs. Because I had tied my dick with a sock and pulled hard back. I didn't know what to do, but it seemed to be pleasant. I managed to get out, but how to run on 12 cm heels. He caught up with me and pushed it deep into my mouth again. fluid poured down my throat.
He reached between my legs again and when he found my dick he was speechless.
He tore my panties, untied the sock with which I had tied my penis. !!
This time it emptied on my face.
I could barely walk home in high heels, my socks were in stitches, my panties were unknown.
Then I decided to invite a man home by confessing to him before the meeting
I prepared myself - evening make-up, with brocade on the cheekbones, raspberry lipstick, blonde.
Gorgeous white lace bra and belt with garters, beige nylon socks with an edge. Openwork ribbon on the ankle. Without panties
I wore a short enchanting nightgown and a gorgeous sexy satin robe. High-heeled sandals.
When she rang excitedly, my heart would burst. There was a big man standing in the doorway, about 30 years old, we looked at each other awkwardly for a second.
We entered, awkward silence. He looked at me from head to toe, sat on the couch and invited me. I sat down, crossed my legs like a real one.
He started stroking my chest, continued down, lifted my robe, put his hand on my socks and reached my dick. He stroked it and then squeezed it hard and pulled. It hurt me but it was nice.
I slid my hand over the bulging jeans. He took them off and a solid piece popped out. I didn't wait for an invitation, I stroked it gently, kissed the head and he handed it to me deeply. I really liked it.
And when he entered me, I felt in the ninth heaven.
He kept looking for me and we had many good moments.
After a while I met a boy who accepted me for who I am.
She treated me like a real woman. She pampered me like a real woman, flowers, small gifts (socks, underwear). She was always ready to come when I needed her.
The sex was on a level, the most important thing for me was that I calmly enjoyed the pleasure of feeling a member in myself.
He took me out at night, we walked calmly. Well, sometimes I blew it and fucked me a few times.
One night he offered to go to their house. I dressed so as not to catch my eye. Of course in high heels. For the first time I went to visit. We drank, we talked, of course he fucked me.
At one of our meetings he surprised me by bringing another boy. I didn't expect it to be even more exciting with two. One cock is in your mouth, the other pokes you from behind.
And again she surprised with a real girl. Fuck both of us, she put it on me and on her. She treated me with a penis belt.
1.Fantasy
I really want to be prostitute, a whore. I called an ad that was recruiting "girls" with dicks.
They offered me to go see me. I took a bath, made up provocatively.
I wore the sexiest lingerie I had - a lace bra and a garter belt, thin stockings with a hem, high heels, a silky enchanting dress.
I was greeted by a man who was probably the security guard, he obviously didn't know that I had a dick in his silk panties.
They looked at me, made me take off my underwear and take off my panties. My pussy hung tied with an openwork ribbon. , garters and high heels threw me on the couch, took out his piece and shoved it in my mouth. The others stimulated him. "So fuck him, let's see how long the fagot will last, but he's very cool as a woman and they'll probably look for him."
Apparently they didn't expect me to look as sexy as a woman.
I was really excited and I was left with real girls.
As soon as a client appeared, they ordered us and the client chose. I don't know if he understood that I was with a dick, but he chose me. My penis didn't bother him, I blew his whistle and he stretched me. He was very pleased with what I offered him.
2 Fantasy
One night they invited me as a birthday present for a boy. There were boys and girls too. They were almost drunk when I came in. There was another "girl" with a dick. They made me drink too. Two couples were already fucking in one of the rooms. and me to get involved. He put it next to me now to the chick,
Apparently I got very drunk because when I woke up I was in a torn dress all covered in semen. I barely found my heels. One of the girls gave me a dress to go home.
3. Fantasy
I was terribly aroused. I was dying for a man, one or better a few. I got dressed sexy and went out on the street where many cars passed. One stopped. There were four. They started with compliments - you are very sexy on these heels.
They started calling me a whore, do you want to fuck you?
One of them came out and started stroking my socks and sliding his hands up. He grabbed my thongs and tore them. My pussy hung down and the second one touched it and shouted. sexy. During this time I felt something poking me from behind.
Another tied my hands
What are you just telling him, shove it all in his mouth. That's how the four of them lined up. I was covered in semen.
Two sat in the back, the third pushed me next to them.
I asked them to take me home, but they took me to some apartment. They allowed me to change my socks because the targets were in stitches (I always carry a pair in my bag)
Here I was already undressed, I stayed in my underwear and high heels. My piss was hanging and they tied it with the sock I took off the door handle.
They lined up again, leaving neither my mouth nor my ass empty. After that, I strung myself on one side of the other. On one of them it was very big, it hurt, but it was also very nice.
I was thrown out on the street with torn clothes. I stopped a taxi, I just admitted that I was a fagot. And here I got a thick and big cock in my lips and ass. At least he took me home.
I have a lot of clothes:
- Lingerie bras (lace very sexy) garters, very thin socks and those with an edge, transparent nightgowns with lace.
- Ribbons that I tie on my soft dick.
- Thong briefs and lace panties.
Dresses (silk, thin transparent), poly-salt.
- Shoes and sandals with high thin heels. I also have boots.
- Wigs of different colors and shapes.
- I make up quite successfully.
I dress like a real one so I can't be recognized for having a dick in my silk panties. I go out at night, I walk the streets. It's exciting when I meet a man, especially if he turns after me.
I get very excited when a strong wind blows and lifts my dress (or skirt). I always wear ones made of light fabric.
Several times men tried to take me down, but they never realized that I was not a real woman.
My first time with a man:
It was very cold and as always I was lightly dressed but on top with a leather coat and boots. A slightly drunk boy followed me. Of course I was in no hurry, he caught up with me with compliments. Invite me to them. In the elevator I admitted that I had a dick. I expected him to get angry. He even seemed to be happy. But nothing happened. We sat, talked and that's it. But I was happy - for the first time I sat quietly with crossed legs (in nylon stokins FF and high heels) against man.
It always pulls me out when a strong wind blows. How was I ****d?
I bathed with luxury soap, made up provocatively - a lot of mascara, blue eye shadow, blush with golden brocade, bright lipstick. I wore the sexiest lingerie I had - white lace bra, garters with openwork lace, beige socks with edge, transparent panties with lace. I wore a pink transparent blouse, a floral skirt of flowers very light and enchanting. I wore my favorite white sandals on a 12 cm thin heel. stitches).
When I went outside, the wind played with my skirt as it wanted. While I was rattling my heels and wondering how to calm my skirt, a man jumped in front of me. We passed each other and I thought I missed it. But I wouldn't!
Just as my skirt was lifted by the wind, I felt a hand between my legs. Because I had tied my dick with a sock and pulled hard back. I didn't know what to do, but it seemed to be pleasant. I managed to get out, but how to run on 12 cm heels. He caught up with me and pushed it deep into my mouth again. fluid poured down my throat.
He reached between my legs again and when he found my dick he was speechless.
He tore my panties, untied the sock with which I had tied my penis. !!
This time it emptied on my face.
I could barely walk home in high heels, my socks were in stitches, my panties were unknown.
Then I decided to invite a man home by confessing to him before the meeting
I prepared myself - evening make-up, with brocade on the cheekbones, raspberry lipstick, blonde.
Gorgeous white lace bra and belt with garters, beige nylon socks with an edge. Openwork ribbon on the ankle. Without panties
I wore a short enchanting nightgown and a gorgeous sexy satin robe. High-heeled sandals.
When she rang excitedly, my heart would burst. There was a big man standing in the doorway, about 30 years old, we looked at each other awkwardly for a second.
We entered, awkward silence. He looked at me from head to toe, sat on the couch and invited me. I sat down, crossed my legs like a real one.
He started stroking my chest, continued down, lifted my robe, put his hand on my socks and reached my dick. He stroked it and then squeezed it hard and pulled. It hurt me but it was nice.
I slid my hand over the bulging jeans. He took them off and a solid piece popped out. I didn't wait for an invitation, I stroked it gently, kissed the head and he handed it to me deeply. I really liked it.
And when he entered me, I felt in the ninth heaven.
He kept looking for me and we had many good moments.
After a while I met a boy who accepted me for who I am.
She treated me like a real woman. She pampered me like a real woman, flowers, small gifts (socks, underwear). She was always ready to come when I needed her.
The sex was on a level, the most important thing for me was that I calmly enjoyed the pleasure of feeling a member in myself.
He took me out at night, we walked calmly. Well, sometimes I blew it and fucked me a few times.
One night he offered to go to their house. I dressed so as not to catch my eye. Of course in high heels. For the first time I went to visit. We drank, we talked, of course he fucked me.
At one of our meetings he surprised me by bringing another boy. I didn't expect it to be even more exciting with two. One cock is in your mouth, the other pokes you from behind.
And again she surprised with a real girl. Fuck both of us, she put it on me and on her. She treated me with a penis belt.
1.Fantasy
I really want to be prostitute, a whore. I called an ad that was recruiting "girls" with dicks.
They offered me to go see me. I took a bath, made up provocatively.
I wore the sexiest lingerie I had - a lace bra and a garter belt, thin stockings with a hem, high heels, a silky enchanting dress.
I was greeted by a man who was probably the security guard, he obviously didn't know that I had a dick in his silk panties.
They looked at me, made me take off my underwear and take off my panties. My pussy hung tied with an openwork ribbon. , garters and high heels threw me on the couch, took out his piece and shoved it in my mouth. The others stimulated him. "So fuck him, let's see how long the fagot will last, but he's very cool as a woman and they'll probably look for him."
Apparently they didn't expect me to look as sexy as a woman.
I was really excited and I was left with real girls.
As soon as a client appeared, they ordered us and the client chose. I don't know if he understood that I was with a dick, but he chose me. My penis didn't bother him, I blew his whistle and he stretched me. He was very pleased with what I offered him.
2 Fantasy
One night they invited me as a birthday present for a boy. There were boys and girls too. They were almost drunk when I came in. There was another "girl" with a dick. They made me drink too. Two couples were already fucking in one of the rooms. and me to get involved. He put it next to me now to the chick,
Apparently I got very drunk because when I woke up I was in a torn dress all covered in semen. I barely found my heels. One of the girls gave me a dress to go home.
3. Fantasy
I was terribly aroused. I was dying for a man, one or better a few. I got dressed sexy and went out on the street where many cars passed. One stopped. There were four. They started with compliments - you are very sexy on these heels.
They started calling me a whore, do you want to fuck you?
One of them came out and started stroking my socks and sliding his hands up. He grabbed my thongs and tore them. My pussy hung down and the second one touched it and shouted. sexy. During this time I felt something poking me from behind.
Another tied my hands
What are you just telling him, shove it all in his mouth. That's how the four of them lined up. I was covered in semen.
Two sat in the back, the third pushed me next to them.
I asked them to take me home, but they took me to some apartment. They allowed me to change my socks because the targets were in stitches (I always carry a pair in my bag)
Here I was already undressed, I stayed in my underwear and high heels. My piss was hanging and they tied it with the sock I took off the door handle.
They lined up again, leaving neither my mouth nor my ass empty. After that, I strung myself on one side of the other. On one of them it was very big, it hurt, but it was also very nice.
I was thrown out on the street with torn clothes. I stopped a taxi, I just admitted that I was a fagot. And here I got a thick and big cock in my lips and ass. At least he took me home.
3 years ago