An Indian in My Life

My name is Carlos and after much thought while reading stories on this site, I decided to tell everyone how it was the discovery of my sexuality. First of all let's situate the facts: what I will report happened when I was 20 years old, now 45 years old , married, 1.80m, 78 kg well distributed, brown eyes, dark curly hair, thick legs firm and a bundle that besides being steep is soft and as those who have already met her say, delicious! But let's get to the point, until I was 20 years old I always led a sexually active and heterosexual life because it never crossed my mind that one day I would like to fuck other men. In fact they do not attract me in any way either by their looks or speech or walk and even less so by body when I saw them in the club locker room bathing. In fact what always fascinated me were the women, I never tired of admiring how softly they spoke or did ordinary everyday things. I loved to see them wearing colorful and feminine clothes like dresses, short skirts, pull-down blouses, high heels sandals. The ideal husband, every woman's dream and desire. But it had never crossed my mind that this could be an intimate desire to become one of them, I was fully convinced that this is the best way to conquer them and really what always happened and I, of course, always took very good advantage of the situation. In short there wasn't a girl in the group who did not have sex with me but as they say you never know tomorrow, that year fate had prepared something very special for me It was September, springtime when people become more sensitive and open to passion and love our college class decided to have a party for the graduation fundraiser it was an optional fantasy party in college they didn't talk about anything but fantasies everyone wanted to come up with their own creative idea each day my shyness made me desperate I never liked costumes, didn't feel comfortable in them, even when dressing myself every day always tried to wear clothes as discreetly as possible but on the other hand could not miss the party of the year. In indecision I was deceiving myself, always saying tomorrow I will decide the costume only that this tomorrow would never come, but what came was Saturday, the day of the festival and me without deciding which costume I should use woke up around 11:00, p. of life with myself, for my indecision and cowardice in wearing a different outfit from the normal one, I decided that I would not wear any costume but just some simple football team t-shirt and it was already very good! Happy about life to have decided on my "creative" fantasy, go out to meet friends. As we did every Saturday, we met at the club where we spent the afternoon drinking and talking of course about women. But that day there was something different inside me, I knew my choice hadn't been an honest one. Inwardly frustrated with myself for not having the courage to dress up and so without realizing it I went from my normal drinking quota to a single afternoon. When I found myself waking up in bed (I later learned that my classmates had carried me home and left me to die), it was almost ten o'clock, beside my bed a note from my parents saying they had gone to the beach and would not return until Sunday night. After drinking again, I took a long shower which brought out my problem once more. Without much thought I dressed quickly and stood in front of the mirror to observe how ridiculous I was, had the impression that everyone would notice it wasn't a fantasy but rather a disguise for my lack of courage, a perfect coward and what is worse, so he wouldn't get any women for that night, but there was no other way, the business was creating courage and go like this party. But the courage didn't come, and to help her get there I went into that room and opened a bottle of my father's whiskey put in some soft sound lots of ice on the glass left half-lighted and started my private party. By the second dose alcohol had done its job, my body was getting lighter a delicious torpor took over me little by little my mind became clearer a feeling of confidence slowly grew inside like an artist hypnotized by inspiration from his most perfect work got up and walked towards my sister's bedroom I opened her wardrobe and began to admire her dresses, among them picked out a red one with white details that I loved so much to see her wearing, opened one of her drawers and chose an underwear also red like a thongue and in the next door I selected from his sandals one which had heels but low. Each choice a new sip, each gulp a feeling never felt by me before, felt my skin begging, imploring for contact with those pieces, quickly took off my clothes and as in a female ritual started getting dressed again. First the underpants, slowly climbing up my legs until they fit in my waistline, my penis accommodated itself perfectly (for the first time in life I was happy for it to be small), the back strap tucked into my butt as I walked gently scraping my ass causing me delicious shivers, then I put on the dress, seemed to have been made for me, fitted seamlessly to my body, only that since I'm taller than my sister he stood like a micro skirt, leaving my legs fully exposed, which caused me to stand for long minutes in the mirror admiring them. But on the whole something didn't fit, it was my leg hairs. Without much thought I took off my dress and shaved them completely. To complete all that was missing was make-up, a soft glow in his eyes, some powder and lipstick color of the lips. Perfect transformation, Carlos no longer existed but rather a new person because not to say, a new woman, radiant, happy and confident went to party. Needless to say, I was the focus of attention for a long time - men with their famous taunts and women with their subtle compliments. So it just kept rolling off my back and making me feel better and happier, which made me drink more and more. Around three o'clock in the morning, I don't know if it was because of my excessive alcohol consumption that day or due to a lack of prospects from this party. The boredom started coming down on me and an irresistible urge to get out began taking hold when one of the girls in my room met me at the bar for the party and introduced me to her cousin who had been staying with them for several days. Fernando was his name, he must have been about 30 years old. His Indian fantasy left all of his chest perfectly knitted at the gym fully exposed smooth and with a skin as soft and tender as a baby's bundle, his smile was sweet and gentle his blue eyes seemed to see me from within when we greeted each other But when I woke up, back to reality, I noticed that he was still holding his hand, which made me quickly take my own off. Which of course he did notice but politely didn't show it. Fernando, seeing that my glass was already empty, kindly ordered another dose for me and one more for him. And speaking to his cousin he politely dismissed her saying:
- Excuse me, cousin. I'm going to talk to the most beautiful girl at this party!
Taking me gently by the arm, he led me to an empty table near where we stood and politely pulled one of the chairs so that I could sit down. Whether it was from too much alcohol or his kindness, I don't know, but at this moment I felt like the happiest woman in the world - happy enough not to hear anything he said nor see what happened around us; all I could do was look into his eyes and admire his body. The perfume he used made me even more ecstatic, my luck was that I was sitting because I could no longer feel my legs, I only noticed that he talked and much to me and I with him, but until today I do not know what or how long we spoke at that table, I just remember that in a certain moment told him that I wasn't feeling very well and would like to go away from there.
Don't worry, I know what a graduation party is like but you are in no condition to drive.
I really couldn't say no, and today I am sure that neither did I want to refuse such an invitation, so we got up and left. In the silence of his car, without that party noise I realized how bad it was. My head kept spinning around and my ears felt like they were going to explode. A comforting music came out from the radio in the car. which made me, in addition to feeling delicious and provoking shivers, open them wider and wider so that his touch could travel an ever-widening expanse of her. Something inside me sometimes tried to warn me of what was happening, but a greater force (or desire) did not allow me to reason properly so I let myself go and enjoy those moments. When we walked down my street despair took over, these delightful moments were about to end and I didn't want this at that moment
I don't know how to thank you, my parents are traveling.
"I'd like to, I won't bother you", Fernando said in an almost begging tone of voice.
- Of course not, it would be my pleasure.
We walked in, we sat down in the room that I had fortunately forgotten about under a dim light and invited him to sit with me turned on my stereo asked for permission to go into the bathroom and crossed the entire room before him feeling completely loose as he moved his ass provocatively. I came back from the bathroom and went to pour two glasses of the best whiskey there was in the bar, which fortunately for me my father always keeps on the lowest shelf at the bottom. To get it, instead of bending down, bent as much as possible my body exposed him completely my little tango. Fernando immediately entered into a game of seduction:
- Honey, mine with a lot of ice please.
- Sure, honey. Pure or with a little water?
- Pure, my love
I put the glass in his hand and sat down beside him on the sofa, crossing my legs so that all of my red panties were exposed to him:
- To my friends .
- To pleasure among friends <unk> toasted Fernando
Together we drank a long drink each, when finished Fernando took the glass from my hand placed both of them on the table looking deep into my eyes put his right hand on my face caressing it tenderly;
- My kitten is very beautiful and sexy <unk> he said
Gradually he was inserting his fingers through my hair until his hand squeezed the back of my neck, with the other hand he closed my eyes then placed it on my thigh and slowly pulled me against him. With my eyes closed, I could feel his breath coming closer and nearer to me until our mouths touched. Instinctively, I unclenched my lips, dislocated my legs, leaned back on the couch turning my body sideways releasing my butt into her hand, her tongue entering my mouth as one of her hands stroked my hair while another caressed my ass. I wanted to stay in this position for the rest of my life, but knew that pleasure from a male like him demanded more than that. On the other hand my feminine side also wanted to experience other emotions, so little by little I climbed over it and again a violent shock swept through my whole body when I felt its huge volume hard as stone pressing on my belly. Fernando withdrew his hand which was stroking my hair down until he reached where my ass already lay. Ah! As I'd like to be filming that scene, he lying on the couch, me laying over him with my hands tied around his neck, all dressed up showing off my butt just covered by red dental floss, hands of a gorgeous male smoothing out my thighs and buttocks, my hallucinated body rubbing itself into a volume I couldn't imagine its size, a soft moist tongue inside my mouth, the pleasure I felt at that moment could never be described for anyone even if it was a woman. I felt his hands go up through my body until they reached my arms, gently he separated our mouths but kept them very close and looking deep into my eyes again said:
- Now my little bitch wife is gonna get her first present of the night!
As he said these words, I slipped between his legs until I was kneeling in the middle of them. He released a strap from his trousers and slowly pulled it back to me so that my dick could be used by him. It was huge and beautiful; about 18x4 cm tall with its head fully exposed, few veins visible, as if made for exploration or sucking. My mouth also agreed because at once I felt my lips dry and longing for him again.
Show your man how to suck a real dick, show all the bitches who've already sucked yours.
He was right, I don't know how he knew it but still every time a woman sucked me... ..I always thought that she didn't really know what to do. Sometimes she bit too hard and sometimes she couldn't put everything in her mouth.
- That's right, you little bitch. Swallow my whole bag! Bite it, bite it...
Little by little I was leaving Fernando's sack to one side, with my tongue all out. I went up the body of his stick; when he almost reached its head it came back down again until the bag where it bit him every time a little stronger:
- Fuck, as you suck tasty, so I will enjoy....
This couldn't happen, I had freed myself as soon as I wanted to enjoy everything that was right for me. He would make fun of it but not in the way he wished so I put his dick all over my mouth and with my lips pressed him as hard as I could so he wouldn't laugh at me. Little by little I felt Fernando relax, his dick was becoming less rigid but this also could not occur completely so I took my mouth off of it and slowly went up with my tongue through its belly, chest, neck, chin until I found its mouth which I began to kiss gently while my hands caressed its breast, its stomach and the hairs on its cock.
I said to calm him down, his cock is a delight.
- It's all yours my love <unk> he said with a smile of pure horny <unk> it is all your own, you can play with him as much and when you want.
You're the man every woman wants, and today I am the happiest girl in the world to have you with me.
- No, I'm the happiest man in the world to have you.
He really knew how to be gentle with a woman, I know that he could spend hours exchanging words of affection and compliments but this was not what my body wanted.
- Honey, can I ask you something?
- Sure, whatever you want.
- Make me a woman, I want to feel you all inside of me.
Is this your wish, my little traveler?
- I want a foursome, with you in the back dominating me, making me submissive.
I knelt down on the couch, pointed my virgin ass to him, who by this time was flashing like a hallucinated wanting to be broken in. Fernando pulled out my thong slowly, passed his tongue in circles through my cousin and with one of the fingers was making its way to his dick. The excitement I felt at that moment did not let me even think about what pain could come; I could never have imagined what it would feel like to be filled by another person, having someone inside of me. While enjoying this new experience
- That's my man, like this... break in and tear me apart do what you want with me I am yours forever.
It was the high point of the evening, I was ready and he too, we both knew that the enjoyment to come would have to be very special for us two, it had to be something unforgettable, sublime, those who makes you lose reason and logic at a time, calmly settled himself better behind me, pointed his huge cock again hard as a rock towards my ass, slowly went introducing head all in one go, stopped so that I get used to the new diameter invades me, with hands held tight by waist, thumbs forced separation And with one punch, he shoved all of his shit up my virgin ex-ass until I could feel the hairs on his dick pinching my ass. He leaned over me and started kissing my back and neck. Holding his dick still, but totally tucked into me waiting for me to get used to it again. Little by little my body was letting go and the pleasure just kept getting bigger...
Oh my God, what a delight I'm a woman now come on love let's have fun together i want to be flooded by your milk
Little by little I felt his cock inside me moving, initially slowly which was increasing and growing with each passing second in moments the strokes were so violent that it seemed like he would come out of my mouth. The excitement made me hallucinate to such an extent that my cries for pleasure could be heard on the street I was inside, his hands were squeezing me so tightly that I feared he would separate my waist from the rest of my body. Fernando leaned back on me, clawing his teeth into my back. The fuck was so hard that I felt a good part of it slide between my legs and he let go of one hand from my waist to take the other to my cockpit which began punching him gently making me laugh in his hands. Gradually his dick got soft and came out inside me; exhausted Ferdinand lay down on the carpet while I left my body settle on the sofa. Our eyes met again and we slept like this until afternoon the next day.