This story took place one afternoon, 6 years ago.I had already started for a few years to discover myself in a more liberated sexuality, more oriented bi than hetero. But while virtual, I hung out as an exhib on ddifferent sites, including well-known coco.fr.I began to disguise myself, hiding my outfit and my toys in a box that I took out when the times came to spend crazy evenings until no time. I disguised myself, masturbated, dildoed myself, tied myself with what I found, tightening my balls with laces recovered from old shoes ... all with poppers, a bottle of rouge and something to smoke. joints all night ...Of course, no one around me knew about it. I was a student in a fairly small town in the southwest. Everyone thought I was straight straight except possibly a naughty ass plan from a different branch in my school who liked to finger me while jerking me off haha.One day via a chat platform, I am chatting with a transvestite in the city where I was located who offers to kiss me. It wasn't what turned me on the most, preferring to be passive with my toys but why not after all.We set a date, one afternoon, just before my sports class which took place right next to the transvestite's home.I arrive by bike in front of a small, aging building. I go up to this building, my heart is beating at a thousand miles an hour. This is my first gay experience, plus it's with a transvestite.The excitement was so high that I got a lot of them on my bike haha.The door to his apartment is open as he told me. I go home, put my bag down and head for the living room where I find it installed on an unfolded sofa bed.He is ...

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