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Am I Still A Virgin??

"I have another one Kelli, I didn't know what your size was going to be so I have others."

'Others', I was really starting to like this guy.

The second one fit better. It had about a B or a C cup I couldn't tell, actually I wouldn't know the difference to be honest. But it fit tight around my chest, but not too tight. I looked down and I could actually see a little cleavage. I guess they don't call them Wonder Bras for nothing? Don't get excited gurls, I still looked like a guy in a bra.

"Here Kelly, these will help."

He placed in my hands two jelly-like breast forms; I think they call them. A first for me again. These were not the big ones I've seen at drag shows. They didn't have nipples and were only about the size of one sock rolled up. I started putting them in trying to arrange them so they would fit inside without them showing, but it was no use. The weight on my chest felt cool though. I looked down and liked the overall appearance it gave my chest, but there was no pulling off I was still a guy trying to play-act a part.

Without asking I went to the door and opened it about one inch. Then I went to the candles and blew them out. The room was near darkness. As all us gurls know, near-darkness is a gurl's best friend, even if they own a dog.

I could tell John approved because when I turned around he took me in his arms and brought his lips to mine and kissed me. The kisses were soft to start but soon our kisses became deeper and our tongues danced. I could feel the strap-on. Way cool.

Shit, another segue, sorry.....When I first started dressing I never kissed. In fact the thought of it could kill any hardon I had. But one day in the right bed with the right guy, I went along with a few kisses from the right guy. I had told him my ground rules of no kissing but he was persistent and I tried it anyway. He was nice what can I say?

It took only a few seconds and then is was all tongues and heat. After about 2 minutes I was the one doing all the kissing, I couldn't get enough and still can't. Suffice it to say, I love to kiss and be kissed by men when I am dressed. Now when I hook up. I only meet men that like to kiss -- no options.

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