Right out of school, before I decided to transform myself into the beautiful goddess I am today, I tried just being a gay man. I had a secret boyfriend. Not because I was ashamed or embarrassed but because he was too concerned with what others thought. You know the type. School jock, most popular boy in school… Would tarnish his all American image if folks knew he liked to get fucked in the ass. I have always embraced my sexuality so that relationship didn’t last long. Being Tom’s dirty little secret actually gave me the impetus I needed to transform myself. I was a girl trapped in a man’s body anyway. Look at me? Nothing manly about me, well expect for my hard cock!
I have not seen or thought about Tom in years until I spotted him today at the mall while I was holiday shopping. “I wonder if he would recognize me now,” I thought? I approached him. Blank look when I said we went to school together. He had no clue I use to fuck his ass in the back of his Dad’s Ranger. He agreed to lunch with me. I noticed a ring on his finger and thought his poor wife is probably clueless he likes to have big cock rammed up his asshole.
After a couple hours of chit chat and catching up, I invited him to my place. He was more than willing. He thought I was some girl from school he just couldn’t remember because I use to be a wallflower. I mean I have changed quite a bit since those school days! He was about to remember me though. As soon as we were in the elevator going up to my loft we started kissing. I have this special tongue trick that always drove him wild. At that moment he knew we had kissed before, but still no idea who I was! Once we entered my loft, I went right down on my knees and sucked his cock. He was having trouble containing himself. I have mad cocksucking skills and they have only improved over the years.
I slid a finger up his ass and started to pleasure his prostate, which any guys loves if they just relax enough to let their partner do it. I had him right on the edge of cumming when he begged to fuck me. This was going to be epic, I told myself. When he ripped off all my clothes and saw my throbbing ten inch cock, he knew exactly who I was and fell to his knees like the cocksucking faggot he was so many years ago. Once a cocksucker, always a cocksucker. He was too into the heat of the moment to say much else but, “Fuck my ass.” Which, I gladly did. His ass was just as tight as it was when we were in school. Just this time we got to fuck in a bed. I deposited the largest load of spunk I have left in a man’s ass in a long time. I think the thrill of surprising him with my transformation made me extra horny.
Of course he is still closeted. He trolls the adult bookstores and public parks late at night for some occasional cock, much like a vampire trolls for blood, to keep his cravings under control. He suggested I be his weekly secret and I told him to step out of the closet its almost 2015. I won’t be his dirty little secret, but I will be yours. Are you on the down low? Trolling for random gay encounters? Thinking of cock as you fuck your wife? Blaming stress and high blood pressure on your lack of a hard on with chicks? If yes to any of those questions, then you need me. Consider me your sex therapist. I can satisfy your cock cravings while saving your bogus relationship!
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