Hi All, this is a fictional story that I imagine daily while sleeping. I hope it comes true one day. Now, coming to the story. I, Hemant (CD name Hema), 30 years old, am crazy for bike rides and want to date a biker.
A new guy joins in our office, and his name is Santhosh (let’s call him Santhu). He is 33 years old and is a bike rider. Coming to the story, he joins the same team as mine, and gradually, we get to know each other. He is married, and he comes by bike daily, dropping his wife off at the office.
One day, when I was coming to the office by bike, I saw Santhu and his wife on a bike. While he was riding, his wife was sitting tightly holding him. I felt he was the right man to be my bf and decided to give it a shot. So, daily, I started talking about bikes to him and about how I enjoy long rides and all.
One lucky Friday, he said he is going on a solo bike ride that weekend, and if interested, I can join. My heart was beating, and immediately I said yes. It was a long ride where we were riding to a resort, staying there, and coming back the next day.
That night, I went to my room and made sure I super-cleaned my whole body. I chose a nice pair of pants and a bra to wear. A nice pair of tight jeans where my ass curves are evident, and a tight T-shirt and jacket to cover myself from other hungry dicks on the road.
So, I met him at a decided place, and he handed me a helmet. I held him by his strong shoulders to hop on the bike. The ride started, and gradually I started leaning towards him by holding him by his waist and thighs. I was scared to hold.
Still, I was giving myself an opportunity after some distance, and we stopped for a tea break. Santhu said, “Hemanth, I have been observing you for some time and have been hearing about your crossdressing things in the office.”
People have observed me wearing a bra and panties inside my clothes. They have been discussing behind my back. He wanted to ask me about it. This topic gave me the confidence to talk about my cross-dressing nature to him. I explained to him my likes towards crossdressing and gay sex.
While we were getting back on the bike, he asked me, “Do you have a boyfriend? My answer was no, and he asked what do you think about me?” I grabbed his waist, kept my head on his shoulders and said, “A biker boyfriend is my dream.”
We kept on riding and took many breaks. We spoke about the dresses I like and what I was wearing. He was excited when he found out that I was wearing lingerie at that moment. Finally, we reached the resort and settled in.
The evening was chill, and Santhu had gone out to get some drinks and snacks for us. This gave me an opportunity to dress up. I got a soft, black, silky bra and panties, which I wore first. My wig was at shoulder length. The baby doll dress was ready with lipstick and decent makeup.
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I applied perfume, which was setting the mood. Santhu walks in with some beers and snacks. He was stunned looking at me and started complimenting that I looked sexy. We sat and started enjoying the beer. We slowly moved in close, and the alcohol was reacting on both of us now.
I moved my hand and started touching his fingers and his thighs. In no time, we were both kissing, and he was forcing his tongue inside me, and I loved it. While kissing, he made me stand and pinned me to the wall and explored my mouth.
I badly wanted to feel his dick, so I moved my hand and started feeling his dick over his pants. It was already waiting to jump out of his pants. He kept kissing me all over my face, neck and my cleavage while I was playing with his dick and undressing him.
I kneeled and removed his pants in one go and took hold of his 7-inch hard, jumping dick. Santhu couldn’t wait, and he forced his hard dick into my mouth, and I started gagging. He kept on pushing his dick, and I could feel it touching my throat.
I had to push him back to get hold of my breath, and I was gasping for breath. Looking at this, Santhu laughed and gently slapped me with his dick. I removed all his clothes, pushed him to bed and was sucking him. He pulled me by my legs and slid my panties to one side.
He started fingering my ass while I was sucking his dick. After sucking and getting fingered for some time, we were both in no mood to stop. He pulled me towards him and started removing my bra inside my baby doll dress. He started sucking my boobs.
He was pressing my left boob and biting my right boobs nipple, which was painful for me. But my lust had completely overtaken the pain. I was on cloud nine. He was pressing so hard that if I were a girl, I would have got milk from my boobs.
While he was sucking my boobs, I was holding him so tight as if there was no tomorrow. At this moment, I felt I had found my love, and I was happy I never let go of his dick from my hand while all of this action was taking place. I was rubbing its tip, which was oozing precum.
He sat on my face and made me suck his dick, and fucked my mouth. I couldn’t wait any longer. I moaned, saying please fuck me right now, Hearing this, he had a smile on his face. He took gel from my bag and applied it to my hole and inserted his finger.
He started with one, and I was moaning so hard when the third one went inside. I pulled him by my side and bit him on his chest to control my moans. He then pulled me to the edge of the bed with my legs on his shoulder. I carefully put the condom on his dick, and he had his eyes locked with mine.
At the same time, he entered. It was a bit painful, but losing my virginity to my boyfriend was the best thing that could have happened to me. After inserting completely, he kissed me on my lips and assured me that it would be fine. He slowly started to make moves for which my body gradually adjusted.
I was lifting my ass at the right time, and he was completely inside.
He fucked me in different positions. He made me sit on his dick and ride, and fucked me in doggy position by spanking my ass. At last, we were in a missionary position. He was fucking me hard with each stroke. I could feel his raw strength and how my asshole was expanding inside from the movement.
I could feel the pressure building in his dick, and his grunts increased. He collapsed over me, moaning, “Fuck you, Hema,” and he left a huge load of cum inside me. I could feel his body over me. We gradually hugged and kissed each other while his dick was still inside.
We kept on kissing as if there was no end to it. I just hoped the time would stop now, and I wished to stay in that position forever. We slept like that for some time.
When I woke up, it was already 8 PM, and we ordered dinner to our room. Santhu picked it from the door while just wearing a towel. I was still under the blanket in my baby doll dress and his love marks all over my boobs.
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