LauraTVMaid
01-02-2008, 03:42 PM
I am a bi crossdresser and I started dressing up like a sexy
slut in my early teens. At 15 I gave my very first blow job
and at 16 I got laid and was hooked from then on. For what
ever reason I loved being a submissive boy-toy slut for
boys! However, by the time I graduated from high school I
had quite a reputation in the small Texas town I grew up in
and decided it was time to move on.
I moved to Dallas and found a gig as a bookkeeper for an
auto dealership but spent all my free time dressing up like
a hooker and partying and sucking a lot of cock. It was fun
while it lasted but I felt like it was a road to nowhere, so
in an impulsive and sober moment I joined the Navy, thinking
it might straighten me out and take my life in another
direction, What was I thinking?!
Basic training was a total bitch! I had no free time or
privacy and my urge to dress and have sex was totally
suppressed. Those of you that know this compulsion know it
just makes you want to do it even more! Being amongst all
those good looking boys in close quarters drove me nuts with
lust. I often had a difficult time keeping my cock from
getting hard, especially when we hung around just in our
shorts, and in the shower, forget it! The other guys gave me
crap about this and called me homo all the time but I tried
my best to act macho and talk about pussy at every
opportunity.
A guy named Frank started being friendly with me and I
certainly was attracted to him. Frank was a good looking
hunk of a black dude from Maryland. He was about 6'5" tall,
well built with a big chest and trim waist. We were friendly
with each other but without any privacy ever, we were just
friends but underneath, we both felt a sexual tension. Frank
said he wasn't at all bi or gay, in fact cracked a lot of
anti-gay jokes but everyone knew he was a hound dog and he
talked about fucking chicks all the time.
I would lay in bed every night, exhausted by our training,
but fall asleep fantasizing about being all dressed up in my
make-up, high heels, hose, and mini skirt and sucking Franks
big black sexy dick.
Finally, one day near the end of basic, Frank and I were
told to unload a truck at the mess hall. As we were working
our chatter soon became about sex and Frank said he was so
fucking horny. In a way not directed at me, but in a general
sense he said he needed a blow job so bad it was all he
could think about. My heart was pounding when I heard him
say that but I acted like I didn't hear him. He repeated it
a short while later and this time I looked at him and smiled
but again didn't say anything. Just a few minutes later I
was at the front of the semi trailer sitting on the floor
and sorting thru some boxes when I heard the trailer door
close, putting Frank and I in total darkness and privacy.
Without a word between us he come over to me and dropped his
pants. I eagerly pulled down his shorts and put my hand
around his hard cock and wrapped my lips around it. It was
by far the biggest dick I ever sucked. It must have been
about 10" long and very thick. Frank put his hands on the
side of my head and I took my hand from his cock and let him
fuck my mouth and that he did! I don't know how long it was
but I was in a trance having this big strong black man fuck
me like that. His huge cock head was pulsating in my mouth
until he filled me with his warm musky cum. I eagerly
swallowed all I could but this guy was saving it up and I
swear I never saw a guy shoot so much cum for so fucking
long as Frank did that day!
We heard some guys outside the truck so we had to both
regain our composure quickly.
Frank pulled up his pants and reopened the door and we went
back to work, nobody the wiser. Later on the way back to our
barracks Frank told me he really enjoyed that and I told his
that I did too, immensely. I shared with him that I was
actually a crossdresser and would love to dress for him
sometime and do it right. He was very interested in my
crossdressing and asked me a lot of questions. I told him I
dress slutty and love to be the submissive slut. He said he
has a real fetish for red lipstick on chicks and I told him
I did too!
Thru the next two weeks of basic I managed to suck him off
three or four more times, each time as exciting and
pleasurable as the first.
We were happy to hear we both were to be shipped out to San
Diego for schooling after a brief four day leave. I had my
brother send my suitcase containing my girlie clothes to a
sister CD I knew in Chicago, and Frank and I made plans to
hook-up at her place.
I met Candi over the internet before I joined the Navy and
we became friends quickly.
She was a very hot CD living on the North side of Chicago
and I stopped in to visit her on my way to basic training.
She greeted me dressed and was even sexier than her pictures
and we spent a nice evening together getting pretty loaded.
I didn't dress that evening and we didn't have sex or
anything but we had a nice time together that ended in a big
wet kiss and plans to get together in the future. Candi was
more that happy to have me crash with her at her place while
on leave.
I got to Candi's place around 3:00 in the afternoon and she
greeted me at the door in a robe and high heels and was in
the middle of putting on her make-up. We had a glass of wine
and talked and I told her about the crap in basic training
and about Frank. I also told her Frank was visiting his
sister in Milwaukee and would be here tomorrow night. Candi
was excited to meet him after my vivid description of him
and his monster cock.
slut in my early teens. At 15 I gave my very first blow job
and at 16 I got laid and was hooked from then on. For what
ever reason I loved being a submissive boy-toy slut for
boys! However, by the time I graduated from high school I
had quite a reputation in the small Texas town I grew up in
and decided it was time to move on.
I moved to Dallas and found a gig as a bookkeeper for an
auto dealership but spent all my free time dressing up like
a hooker and partying and sucking a lot of cock. It was fun
while it lasted but I felt like it was a road to nowhere, so
in an impulsive and sober moment I joined the Navy, thinking
it might straighten me out and take my life in another
direction, What was I thinking?!
Basic training was a total bitch! I had no free time or
privacy and my urge to dress and have sex was totally
suppressed. Those of you that know this compulsion know it
just makes you want to do it even more! Being amongst all
those good looking boys in close quarters drove me nuts with
lust. I often had a difficult time keeping my cock from
getting hard, especially when we hung around just in our
shorts, and in the shower, forget it! The other guys gave me
crap about this and called me homo all the time but I tried
my best to act macho and talk about pussy at every
opportunity.
A guy named Frank started being friendly with me and I
certainly was attracted to him. Frank was a good looking
hunk of a black dude from Maryland. He was about 6'5" tall,
well built with a big chest and trim waist. We were friendly
with each other but without any privacy ever, we were just
friends but underneath, we both felt a sexual tension. Frank
said he wasn't at all bi or gay, in fact cracked a lot of
anti-gay jokes but everyone knew he was a hound dog and he
talked about fucking chicks all the time.
I would lay in bed every night, exhausted by our training,
but fall asleep fantasizing about being all dressed up in my
make-up, high heels, hose, and mini skirt and sucking Franks
big black sexy dick.
Finally, one day near the end of basic, Frank and I were
told to unload a truck at the mess hall. As we were working
our chatter soon became about sex and Frank said he was so
fucking horny. In a way not directed at me, but in a general
sense he said he needed a blow job so bad it was all he
could think about. My heart was pounding when I heard him
say that but I acted like I didn't hear him. He repeated it
a short while later and this time I looked at him and smiled
but again didn't say anything. Just a few minutes later I
was at the front of the semi trailer sitting on the floor
and sorting thru some boxes when I heard the trailer door
close, putting Frank and I in total darkness and privacy.
Without a word between us he come over to me and dropped his
pants. I eagerly pulled down his shorts and put my hand
around his hard cock and wrapped my lips around it. It was
by far the biggest dick I ever sucked. It must have been
about 10" long and very thick. Frank put his hands on the
side of my head and I took my hand from his cock and let him
fuck my mouth and that he did! I don't know how long it was
but I was in a trance having this big strong black man fuck
me like that. His huge cock head was pulsating in my mouth
until he filled me with his warm musky cum. I eagerly
swallowed all I could but this guy was saving it up and I
swear I never saw a guy shoot so much cum for so fucking
long as Frank did that day!
We heard some guys outside the truck so we had to both
regain our composure quickly.
Frank pulled up his pants and reopened the door and we went
back to work, nobody the wiser. Later on the way back to our
barracks Frank told me he really enjoyed that and I told his
that I did too, immensely. I shared with him that I was
actually a crossdresser and would love to dress for him
sometime and do it right. He was very interested in my
crossdressing and asked me a lot of questions. I told him I
dress slutty and love to be the submissive slut. He said he
has a real fetish for red lipstick on chicks and I told him
I did too!
Thru the next two weeks of basic I managed to suck him off
three or four more times, each time as exciting and
pleasurable as the first.
We were happy to hear we both were to be shipped out to San
Diego for schooling after a brief four day leave. I had my
brother send my suitcase containing my girlie clothes to a
sister CD I knew in Chicago, and Frank and I made plans to
hook-up at her place.
I met Candi over the internet before I joined the Navy and
we became friends quickly.
She was a very hot CD living on the North side of Chicago
and I stopped in to visit her on my way to basic training.
She greeted me dressed and was even sexier than her pictures
and we spent a nice evening together getting pretty loaded.
I didn't dress that evening and we didn't have sex or
anything but we had a nice time together that ended in a big
wet kiss and plans to get together in the future. Candi was
more that happy to have me crash with her at her place while
on leave.
I got to Candi's place around 3:00 in the afternoon and she
greeted me at the door in a robe and high heels and was in
the middle of putting on her make-up. We had a glass of wine
and talked and I told her about the crap in basic training
and about Frank. I also told her Frank was visiting his
sister in Milwaukee and would be here tomorrow night. Candi
was excited to meet him after my vivid description of him
and his monster cock.