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My outing at Prisca's party on December 15, 2017

Publié par : sally_soumise le 27/01/2018

I registered well in advance for this evening and I spent the previous week shopping to perfect my look (fishnet stockings, makeup, etc.).to be really peaceful, I booked a hotel room a stone's throw from the dreams studio and I went there early enough in the late afternoon to take the time to prepare myself; the start of the evening was scheduled for 8:30 p.m.I took all my time to wash myself, to fully depilate, to put on my makeup, and to lubricate myself everywhere.I then dressed in my female clothes for the evening: black fishnet jumpsuit, tiny black thong, very light and very short black dress, and I put on my chastity cage and I inserted my plug. I put on my necklace and put a scarf around my neck to hide it.Not being able to leave the hotel directly as a female, on my outfit, I put on an old tights and I put on my long sweater jacket, bringing it up to my belly. when leaving the hotel, I was dressed like a soft sportsman (with my little sneakers) and in my bag, I had my blonde wig, my heels and some necessary utensils (gel, condoms, change of clothes). Once in the street, I quickly found a dark corner, unrolled my sweater jacket up to my knees, took off my sports tights, put on my heels and put on my hairstyle. . I was ready in 2 minutes.I quietly continued my way to the dreams studio, taking my time well, taking pleasure in walking like a female in the street and taking pleasure in each of my steps.I arrived at the party in a fairly advanced state of excitement, I left my bag and my sweater jacket in the locker room and I entered the club.I went to order a drink at the bar and then I went to sit on an armchair in the main room. I started to drink my drink slowly while taking the temperature of the place and after a short while, a first man, André, of a certain age, came to sit down next to me. we started talking to me, he complimented me a lot, then he left me alone and went elsewhere. a first contact with a lot of tact and elegance, I really appreciated ... I continued to sip my glass for a little while but curiosity and excitement prevented me from holding still ... got up and walked with measured steps towards the basement area. When I got there, I discovered that there are a lot of people, a lot of men, that things go well and that they fuck a lot.I turn for a moment, with my heels and my bitch outfit, the men brush me, touch me, stroke me, even grab me by the hand or by the neck to pull me into a corner but I don't let myself to do, I still want to appreciate, to make the beautiful startled, to continue to increase my excitement but also that of the men present ... I continue to wander thus when, in a dead end, a man stuck me against a wall, he searches me directly bluntly, pulls out his cock and makes me touch it ... I thought I would push him away like the others but it is not possible, his arguments are infallible: he has a huge cock, swollen with desire, hard and soft at the same time , I run it with my fingers, I stroke it, I can't resist, I bend down very quickly to take it in my mouth, I put it in as much as possible,my mouth becomes more and more drooling, I salivate like never before and I continue to suck him very deep, very thoroughly, so that he appreciates to the maximum ...he continues to stroke my neck, my hair, my face, but I want more; I get up and I take off my little satin black dress and he discovers me in my black fishnet jumpsuit, my caged penis and my plug in place, I go back down to continue to suck him very deeply ... after a while, he gets up, continues to explore me, turns me around, searches me everywhere, plays with my plug, I feel he wants to take me, I let myself be, I gently remove my plug, I lubricate my orifice copiously , but deep in me I tell myself that he will try to take me but that it will not pass because his penis is too big ... I am as horny as ever, I take his penis, I position it at the entry of my anus, and I tell him to let me penetrate me with his penis, I literally impale myself, he does not move, he lets himself go but remains as hard and swollen as ever. to my surprise, very quickly, he is deep inside me, he starts to move slowly at the beginning, then faster and faster, he kisses me like a female, I squeal with pleasure, men have stopped and look at the scene, it raises my excitement, that of my partner too, he comes very quickly inside me, it gives me great pleasure, I love to give pleasure to males, I love to make them come ... he goes out and I stand there, panting, trembling with the wave of pleasure that has settled in me and that constantly runs through me ...after a while, I pull myself together, put my dress back on and go upstairs with difficulty to return to the large upper room. I get my drink and go to sit down.I've been sitting for several minutes recovering from my (first) emotions that a friend, Candy, comes to sit next to me and we both start to chat quietly ... I tell her about my experiences multiple, of my experience in Parisian evenings and in big cities, she is surprised that I speak about it so naturally, she appreciates. I tell him what I just experienced in the basement just before meeting him, it enchants him. We chat, we look at the room, the people present, we exchange our impressions on the place and on the atmosphe ...

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