{ASS} One Hot Summer Day…{Brad Estora} (mm, TV, oral) 

©2003 by Brad Estora, revised 2007.
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One Hot Summer Day…

…the weather was hot and me, I was hot, too.  I was wearing women’s low heel sandals, nylon panties, very short lightweight white women’s shorts with a side zipper and a long either sex T-shirt that nearly covered my shorts.  When I walked I could feel my shorts deliciously ride up and down over my panties and ass, and my panties were easily visible under my shorts when my anysex T-shirt rode up.  I chose the T-shirt because it was long and looked more like a mini.  I was driving, and I was tucked back between my legs, so my mini/T-shirt fell onto an ‘empty’ lap.  I found a parking space on the street, parked as carefully as I could, got out and sashayed down the street into one of my favourite adult bookstores. 

It was sleazy in only the way adult bookstores can be sleazy.  It had three sections in it.  The main section was books, magazines, videos and the counter at the front of the store by the door and the two other sections had booths:  one had films and the other, videos.  I bought ten tokens at the counter for use in either the video or film section.  Then I walked over to the video section looking for an interesting one.  I didn’t find one so I went over to the film section and spent some time looking at the promotional photos and descriptions on the booth doors.  There were two films with transvestites, one with two transvestites and one with a transvestite and a woman.  I was looking at the one with two transvestites trying to decide which one I wanted to see first, when I thought I heard a voice ask, "Can I suck your peter?"

The question was asked so quietly and quickly I wasn’t sure I’d heard what I heard and was taken aback for a moment.  I turned around and saw a fellow who was older and shorter than I am

“I’m sorry, I didn’t quite hear you, love,” I told him quietly and gently.

“Can I suck your peter?” he quietly me asked again.

I looked at him for a very short moment, smiled and replied, “Of course.”  I quickly looked around to see if we were being watched.  We weren't.  Fortunately, it was fairly quiet in the store.  Shall we go in here?” I said opening the door to the booth with the film about two transvestites.

It had only one seat, more of a bench with a backrest than a chair, and he sat down on it.  After shutting the door to the booth and carefully latching it, I turned to face the screen and put in several tokens to start the film.  When I was putting the tokens in, I bent forward slightly so my new found lover could have a good look at my ass and panty line.  Just when the film was starting and before I could turn facing him, he gently put his right hand on the outside of my right leg and began moving it up towards my hip.  I lifted my arms over my head to raise my T-shirt higher, so he could see more of my shorts.  Then he moved the fingers of his right hand under my shorts and began tracing the tips of his fingers over the leg elastic of my panties then moved his whole hand over my panties.

“That feels soooo good,” I whispered and spread my feet opening my legs staying facing away from him and began swaying my hips slowly hoping it would invite him to continue feeling me.  It did, and he reached between my legs with his left hand and put it under my shorts where my cock would normally be.  Then he moved it back over my panties where my cock was held tucked in place by my panties. He started stroking my panty gusset and when my cock responded to his stroking, he moaned so lightly I could hardly hear him.

He stopped stroking me and moved his left hand back on my tush.  Gently he pushed and pulled with both hands on my panties and turned me so we were facing each other.  Since he was sitting, his face was even with my crotch, his lips inches from it.  His hands were still under my shorts and he began feeling my panties with them.  I could feel his lips on my legs while he kissed my thighs.  He took his hands from under my shorts and gently turned me so he could kiss the inside of one thigh, then the other.

“That feels sooo good,” I whispered again hating sounding like an echo.

Then very slowly as if he were savoring every moment, he moved both hands up under my shorts until he reached the leg elastic of my panties, when he let out another little moan of delight, leaned forward and kissed the front of my shorts.  He traced the elastic around my panty legs with his fingers, starting at my panties side seam feeling the satin bows there; then he moved both hands so they covered my ass and hips and began slowly tracing my panty line returning his hands to trace the panty seams on my hips.  I was now so hard with my cock pushing down the crotch of my panties and he moved his right hand to feel it moving his left hand to cup my ass while tracing the panty line seam of my panties with the his fingers.

“Do you want me to remove my shorts?” I asked him.

“Mmmmmm,” was all he said and I took that to mean yes, so I unfastened the button above its zipper and opened it.  He only stopped feeling me for a second with his left hand replacing it on my ass with his fingers on my panty line while he held and lowered my shorts with his right hand.  After my shorts were on the floor, I stepped out of them and he put them on his lap.  Then he put his face next to my crotch and kissed and nibbled my panty-covered bush.  He moved his lips kissing around my panty legs, all the while feeling my panty line with one hand and tracing the side seam of my panties with the other.  With his left hand, he gently pulled me towards him, while lowering his head a little to kiss towards my crotch.  I opened my legs and thrust my pelvis forward so he could kiss the crotch of my panties.  He kissed and licked as far back as he could go.

“Would you like me to sit so you can kiss me there?” I asked when he couldn't kiss between my legs.

“Yes,” he replied.

We changed places; and after I sat down, I leaned back pulling my legs up so he could reach my crotch with his lips.  He started kissing the crotch of my panties moving his lips to find the head of my penis.  He kissed as far back as my anus smothering me with kisses there and the length of my penis.  He then reached up to move the waistband down to free my cock, which would have been difficult to do while my legs were still up in the air; I told him to wait while I freed it through the leg of my panties.

When it was free he took my penis into his mouth while feeling my ass and hips with his hands.  He moved his head back and forth taking my cock as deep as he could go, stopping after a minute to use the tip of his tongue on the glans of my penis.  All the while he continued to gently caress my panty-covered ass and hips or trace my panty line with his fingers with hands.

With his talented tongue and mouth I came after barely seconds in his mouth and he swallowed every drop as fast as I came, licking and mouthing my cock.  He continued to suck my penis milking me until I became small.  After he reluctantly let my shrivelling penis drop from his mouth, he reverently tucked my penis back into my panties and adjusted them so they were smooth, then he placed his head in my lap holding my ass with both hands.

I gently laid one hand on the top of his head.

“Can I do anything for you?” I asked him noticing the film had stopped.  “One of us should put some more tokens in for the film, or I suppose we should leave,” I continued.

“Would you like to make me happy?” he asked after he stood up and put another token in the slot.

“Yes, if I can,” I replied.

“I want to kiss and eat your beautiful panty covered ass,” he told me.

“What do you want me to do?” I asked.

“We need to change places.  Stand up and face the screen,” he said.

After we changed places he began kissing my ass through my panties, then stopping for a moment, he lowered my panties taking them off.

“Spread your legs and bend over.  You’ll love this,” he said.

Then I felt his tongue trace its way from my ass cheek towards my anus.  I could feel a pressure on my anus while his tongue pushed against it creating one of the most exquisite feelings I have ever had.  I relaxed and he finally managed to stick his tongue into my ass.  Inside I could feel my lower stomach muscles start to contract and release with the flow getting stronger while my new lover continued to magically tongue my ass.  I lost all control and could feel nothing but warm spasm after warm spasm, building up then slowing down.  Finally, all I could feel was his tongue and lips on my anus.  He knew I had finished coming and asked, “I have my own place.  Would you like to come there?”

“Oh, yes,” I said reaching back for my panties and shorts hoping my legs didn't melt.

“No.  Let me,” he said as he held my panties for me step in.  I had to hold on to the top of the video screen for support and could barely lift either leg.  He pulled my panties back up smoothing them and turned me around so I was facing him, then he held my shorts for me while I stepped into them.  I had to hold on to his shoulder for support.  He reached around and fastened the waist button and zipped them up for me.

“Thank you,” I told him, continuing, “That was wonderful.”

“I want more of you,” he told me.
 Could we go to your place now? ” I asked wanting more of his magic tongue.

I finished dressing and we left to booth going towards a rear exit door to leave the store.

After we walked out the door he told me his name was Tom.  The bookstore was in a building by itself with a small parking lot in the front and another one in the rear.  I had parked my car about half a block away, and Tom offered to drive me to it, but I didn’t think I could drive.  After inside I could barely walk anyway.  My legs were still like rubber.  We decided we would go in his car.

After we were in his car, Tom told me that he really enjoyed eating my cunt which is what he called my ass.  I assumed he wanted to fuck me too, and I just loved being fucked..

Tom also told me one of his fantasies was that he wanted to be laying on his back with a man kneeling over him with his ass over Tom’s face while he was wearing panties. I also told him if he was going to eat my ass, I wanted him wearing panties too, because I found the sight of a panty covered cock erotic, and he agreed to wear panties.   Then he let out a long low moan, nearly running a red light.  He said he knew where there was a good lingerie shop on the way to his house.

“I couldn’t help but notice,” Tom said, “but you don’t seem to have any balls, just a cock.  I wasn’t expecting very much sperm when you came, but there was a lot.  You have to have balls to produce sperm.”

“I tuck them inside my body,” I replied.  “I started doing it when they first lowered and have been doing it ever since.”

“It’s sexy as hell,” said Tom.  I looked over and could see he was hard.

“Would you like me to do something about that?” I asked reaching over with one hand grasping his cock.

“Later.  At my house,” he asked and said.

We drove in silence after that until we stopped in a strip shopping mall near a lingerie store I knew fairly well.

“What's your panty size?" he asked while he parked.

I had told him I wore size 5 and liked satin or nylon told him the styles I liked.  He told me he liked what I was wearing.

 He went in to buy panties while I waited in the car and returned after about ten minutes carrying a plastic carrier bag with the store’s name on it.  When we were leaving, I pulled up the left leg of my shorts exposing my panty leg and the satin bow on my panty leg, so he could look down from time to time and see it while he drove.  I had tucked my cock back into my panties and was rubbing and massaging my lap.  He reached over and began feeling just the part of my panties that was exposed, and he continued doing on and off while we drove along. I had to remind him from time to time to pay attention to his driving.
 
While driving on to his place, we talked when there wasn’t too much traffic and told each other some of our fantasies.  I told him that I enjoyed sucking cock; particularly enjoying it if the person I was sucking was wearing panties and was younger than me.  Tom was older than me, and he said he understood perfectly since he preferred sucking off guys younger than him.  I asked him if he knew someone else that wore panties whose cock I could suck.  He said he had a nephew who was a transvestite. He had never had the courage to approach him sexually, but he had fantasies of sucking off his nephew and eating his ass.  I asked him if he could introduce us sometime.

Inside his house he handed me the package telling me to hold the panties in front of me while I showed them to him.  I took my shorts off and opened the package finding three pairs of panties and held up them in front of me at my waist while he watched.  He excused himself, left the room returning in a minute wearing only panties mumbling we could now get started.  I turned around and I bent over so my ass was facing him.  He dropped to his knees and began kissing my ass through my panties.  Then I pushed my panties down, and I could feel his face against my ass when he put his mouth on my ass kissing and licking me and trying to press his tongue into my anus.   I told him to lie down on his back.  I knelt down over him straddling his face and facing his feet, so my ass was just over his mouth. Then, I could feel his tongue trying to lick me and push into my anus at the same time.  When he had his tongue as far as could get it inside me, he had a violent orgasm cumming in his panties both.  His tongue moved in and out in time with his orgasm and I came again, but it was a different type of orgasm.  My whole body spasmed and rocked.  After he had finished, I told him that I wanted him to lick his panties clean.  He pulled his panties off and ate his cum off them.  

We both had a shower.

He left the room returning wearing another pair of panties telling me that he would like me to wear the ivory panties he had purchased for me handing them to me.  They were the softest nylon I had ever felt and had ruffles around the legs with a satin bow on each side and another satin bow on the waist in the front.  It had a tiny pearl in the center of the bow.  I handed them to him and he held them to step into and pulled them up my legs.  Then he fussed with my cock making sure it was tucked back and with them making certain the panties were on right.  Then I handed him my shorts and he dressed me with my shorts.  We agreed to meet two days later at his house in the afternoon, and I left wearing my new panties and carrying the other two new ones in the package.  Tom said he would wash the panties I left behind and return them to me, but he wanted me to not wash the ones I was wearing; he would wash them.
 
I met Tom’s nephew, Nickie, a few days later at Tom's house.  He had on eye shadow, a hint of mascara, a very light colored lipstick, blush and face powder.  He was wearing a blouse and women's slacks although from a distance it might appear to be a man's shirt and trousers, except the slacks had a side zipper instead of one in the front.  His shoes were women’s flat loafers.  Tom offered us a glass of wine and we accepted.  While we sat talking Nickie said he had worn slacks so as not to offend Tom and that he usually wore dresses.  Nickie also said it drove his father wild, but his mother didn't mind and even helped him shop for clothes.  He no longer owned any men’s clothes.
 
I told Nickie about Tom's and my meeting.  Tom looked a little nervous when I told him that Tom liked to suck cock particularly if the person was wearing women's panties.  Nickie asked me how I knew that and I said Tom had told me.  I also told Nickie that I wear women's panties and Tom had sucked me off.  Nickie asked to see my panties, so I stood up and let my shorts drop to the floor, stepped out of them and sat back down.  They were one of the pair Tom had purchased the other day – a light rose-colored full panty with an appliqué on the right front side.  He said, “Very pretty.”  I then told him I adored sucking cock if it was in panties and reached over and began stroking between his legs.  Nickie opened his legs and I felt between his legs and it was only when he started getting hard that I could feel he wasn’t a woman since he had his cock tucked back between his legs. I unzipped his pant's side zip and helped take them off.  Nickie sat back on the sofa with his legs invitingly wide apart.  I reached between his legs and pulled his cock out from his panty leg and began sucking it.  Tom came over, knelt beside me and began kissing the crotch of Nickie’s panties, then turned and took my cock out through one panty leg and began sucking it.  When Nickie saw that he first became rigid, then relaxed.  I stopped sucking and asked if he would like it if we did a three way.  He said yes looking at Tom sucking me.  Tom unfastened his trousers and wriggled out of them without stopping his ministrations to my cock; he was also wearing panties.  I moved forward so I was kneeling in front of his face then turned so I could lie on one side.  His nephew joined us and we made a triangle on the floor with our faces at each other’s cocks and we continued to suck each other, changing around, until we had all come.   What I found absolutely sexy was that Nickie had no balls, just a cock.
 
After we finished Tom refreshed our wine, we sat just wearing panties and talking.  I'd finished my wine while were talking and asked if I could have some more wine.  Tom stood up and went to the kitchen to get the bottle.  When he returned Nickie and I could see that he was as hard as could be and in an agitated state, too.  He served Nickie first and when I held my glass up, When he poured mine Tom spilled a bit of wine on the front of my panties and mumbled he would clean it up.  He finished pouring into my glass and emptied the bottle in his then returned to me dropping down on his knees and started licking the front of my panties.  Then he apologized and asked if could eat my ass.  I agreed and I asked him if he would like me to stand up and turn around.  He said yes.  I stood up and turned and Tom began licking my panty-covered ass.  Then I asked Tom if he would like me to lower my panties and he croaked yes.  I lowered them to just above my knees keeping my legs apart just the width of the panty gusset and he licked and tongued my ass. 

I was going to lie over the arm of the sofa and told Tom to suck me it until I told him to stop.   I told him to lie down and I knelt down with my ass over his face.  I told him to start eating my while I lowered myself on him.  I sat back on Tom's mouth so he could tongue my anus as I continued to cum.  I looked at Nickie who appeared to be amazed and motioned for him to come and stand in front of me.  He was very hard so I reached into his panties pulling his cock out and sucked him off as his Tom was eating my cunt.  After Nickie had come in my mouth and I swallowed it, I told Tom that he was not yet finished, and that he would have to eat Nickie's ass as well.  Tom just moaned, but it was a pleased sounding moan.

I moved forward on my knees lifting my ass off Tom’s face and motioned for Nickie to move over to replace me.  After I moved forward Nickie stood over Tom and knelt lowering his panty clad ass over Tom’s face.  I stood up pulling my panties up, got my glass of wine and walked around where I could see Tom licking Nickie’s ass.  There was a chair so I sat in it watching the show, drinking wine and getting hard.  Nickie looked at me then down at my cock and licked his lips.  Tom reached up and started pulling Nickie’s panties down and Nickie leaned forward slightly so Tom could free Nickie’s ass. then Tom lifted his head licking  Nickie’s ass.  Nickie lowered himself so he was comfortably sitting on Tom’s mouth.  I was harder than ever, stood up and moved over toward Nickie who put one hand inside one panty leg and freed my cock and took it in his mouth.  He had barely licked my glans when I came.  Nickie swallowed every drop sucking me until I was small again.  After he released my cock he placed it back in my panties smoothing them down.  Then he reached down with both hands and began feeling Tom’s panty-clad cock.  I reached over for Nickie’s wine glass and held it up to his mouth to drink, while he masturbated Tom and Tom ate Nickie’s ass.  I hadn’t brought any clean panties with me is all I could think at that moment for some odd reason.

Nickie, of course, had a clean pair of panties in his purse.  After playing for another half an hour, we all got cleaned up, taking showers and Nickie re-applied his make-up.  Tom handed me another package that I opened, and they contained a pair of panties and a matching camisole, a garter belt and stockings.  I thanked him and put everything on putting my socks on to protect the stockings from the floor.   Since I was wearing shorts I would have to take the stockings and garter belt off before I left, but intended on enjoying them now.  Nickie got dressed looking exactly like he had when he arrived.  Tom put on panties and a shift, then handed me a package and said, “I got the size from the shorts you were wearing the other day.”  I was a pair of slacks with a back zipper which I put on immediately.  Being slightly stretchy and expensive they fit perfectly.  I looked at myself in the mirror and could see my garter tabs ever so slightly and when I turned around to look I could see my panty line ever so slightly.  Perfect, I thought.  Only those who were looking would notice while I stood there wearing the slacks and the camisole on top.

Tom opened another bottle of wine and got out some nibbly’s.  The three of us sat in another room drinking wine, munching on cold vegetable’s with my socks protecting my stockings from the floor and being the only male attire the three of us were wearing.  And the socks were white unisex sports socks.  It was nearing dinnertime, and none of us really had any plans other than Nickie who usually ate dinner at home or with gay friends.  While we sat talking, it turned out that Nickie knew of a good restaurant where he ate “en femme” all the time and they knew he was male, so he called them and asked them for reservations asking them if they objected if I were wearing a camisole top as an outer garment. The only problem I saw were my shoes and socks.  We later solved that by stopping at a shoe store Nickie patronized and I purchase a pair of 1” kitten heel court shoes.  Nickie did my face for me better than I had ever done it before, and fiddled with my hair making it more feminine. When he had finished, it was difficult to tell at first glance if I were male or female other than my lack of breasts.  Tom changed into men’s outer clothes, trousers and a dressy shirt wearing a sports jacket over that.

When we arrived the restaurant was nearly empty, but they put us off to one side.  We had a lovely meal and while I couldn’t be easily seen by most people in the restaurant I did get more than a few looks by both men and women.  After we had finished, Nickie and I excused ourselves saying we were going to the powder room.  We had to walk all the way across the center of the restaurant and everybody there at the time could clearly see that both Nickie and I were men wearing women’s clothes.  Of course, we went to the men’s room using the cubicles.  We finished and Nickie was touching up my make-up when we heard a gruff voice begin berating us for being pansies.  Nickie just continued working on my face whispering to me not to answer.  While we were leaving gruff voice was standing in front of a urinal and Nickie told him flattery would get him everywhere.  There were three guys waiting to go in when we left and one of them said low enough for only us to hear, “It’s about time.”  Nickie grabbed me by the arm and pulled me along telling me whatever I did, not to reply.  I felt a hand on my back; it gently glided over my back  barely pushing my camisole to my skin. “Mmmmm,” I thought thinking it was Nickie flirting with me.  We had coffee waiting for us when we got back to the table, and Tom said he would wait a few more minutes until the men’s room was empty before going.  Nickie said the restaurant wasn’t gay, but gay friendly, as long as there were no hassles.  It seemed not all the customers were gay friendly, though.  The food and service was excellent with the sublime irony that the owner and everyone who worked there were gay.

When Tom returned he told Nickie and me that of the three who had waited to enter the men’s room when we left it, he knew one of them slightly.  They were paying and leaving the restaurant when Nickie asked which one Tom knew.  Tom replied the one wearing the solid light blue shirt.

Nickie said, “You mean the one driving. Oh, I know him, too.”

Tom looked out the window to see his acquaintance in the light blue shirt get behind the driver’s wheel.

Nickie continued, “I wasn’t sure, but I thought I recognized him in the 'ladies.'  I do recognize the car, though.  He cruises one of the parks and he’s done me.  I was in a dress and “glam” at the time, so I don’t think he recognized me.”

“He’s married with a couple of children,” said Tom.

“ I wonder how he explained the grass stains on his knees to his wife,” mused Nickie.

“Bitchiness.  That’s the one thing I don’t like about the gay community,” said Tom.

Nickie replied, “Just some of us are bitchy, uncle.  There is a non-bitchy section.  Shall I put you up for membership?  You do have a nice member, after all.”

“See what I mean, Tara,” said Tom adding, “Shall we go?”  We got up and; since Tom had already paid the bill, we left saying thank you on the way out.

“Which park,” asked Tom when we leaving the restaurant parking lot.

“Thorsen’s, it’s a gay cruisy area that’s fairly safe,” replied Nickie.

 “I didn’t know that.  I think I’ll drive by on the way home and see,” said Tom.

Nickie and I chatted inanely and Tom ignored us while he drove., except when I explained how I got the name Tara, which isn’t my real name.  When I was giving my first blow job and the guy came, he said, “Tah. Rah!”  I just changed it to Tara.

“Well, well, well.  Do you see what I see, Nickie,” asked Tom.

“I do,” replied Nickie adding, “I don’t think I could even think of getting hard again for at least another hour and I want to be able to cum and cum and cum the next time he sucks me off."

“Let’s make a plan for our friend.  I would love to see him on his knees with your cock in his mouth,” Tom said.

“Are we going to ‘out’ him,” I asked.

“No,” replied Tom.  “He’s married with children.  What would be the point of causing them anguish?”

“Uncle Tom, you have a soft spot after all,” said Nickie.

“We could do him and be a team, Uncle Tom.  I could do the front and you could do the back,” added Nickie.

“You liked my camisole when you ran your hand down my back when we were coming out of the “ladies”, I said to Nickie.

“It wasn’t me,” he replied, adding, “I wonder if it was our friend?”

"I don't know, but let's cruise the park.  Shall we?" Nickie asked while we all got out of the car.

We separated and each of us started towards a different part of the park.  I thought I knew the direction our 'friend' had gone in and followed it.

“Hi, precious,” I said.  He started to turn and I said, “Don’t go.  You liked the feel of my cami back at the restaurant; I thought you might like another feel.  I’m wearing matching panties.”  With that he stopped and turned to face me.  I thought he was going to slap or hit me, but what he did next surprised me beyond belief.  He grabbed me as if I were I woman and kissed me on the lips forcing my mouth open and we played tongues with each other grinding our pelvis into each other.  I could feel his hardon, but I had my cock tucked back between my legs.  Gasping, we broke off our kiss.

“Would you like to get into my panties,” I gasped.

“Oh, yes,” he replied.