When a Stranger Calls

[TrynBi]

One night, long ago, I ventured into an adult theatre while I was serving in the armed forces. I was a vibrant young 20 year old experiencing all I could from life on my own.

I had gone there to scratch my erotic itch involving older men. I had always found myself attracted to older guys. Though I was closeted and bi (didn’t officially know it at the time), I had some, but little experience with men. Mostly, I’d watch porn, jerk off and leave. Occasionally, I’d buy something in the store. A video, toy or sometimes lingerie. It mostly made me feel like I was exposing myself to the guys around me to who I was or what I wanted to be. A feminine submissive bottom, longing for an alpha type male to have his way with me. This night proves to me, be careful what you wish for!

I had browsed the arcades for a while and hadn’t gotten what I felt I needed so I went back to the store area to shop and leave. There were a few pervy men there doing the same. I had found a couple of panties I liked and a few magazines that I took to the counter. While I shopped, I noticed an older guy who seemed to be loosely following me through the store. I imagined he was hoping I’d go back into the arcades where he’d follow and we’d connect. However, I didn’t want to go back this particular night. So I just forgot about him as I continued to pay for my things.

Before I left the store, I noticed the man exit the place. Once I left, I saw him out front smoking and assumed he was going back in after the fact. I jumped in my car and headed to my small furnished duplex.

I lived in a small rural town close to a larger city. Not much going on but the military life around it. I parked my car, go inside for the night. I wanted to try my new panties on and feel feminine before I’d eventually jerk off, so I made a bead line to my room and changed into some stockings I already had and tried my panties on. They were both a pinkish color and the panties sat high on my hips and the back exposed a bit of the side of my ass cheeks, but they weren’t a thong. The front had lace and a bit see through but I enjoyed how it shaped around my small cock. I was naturally not very hairy and my pubic hair at the time was shaved close to my body. I enjoyed how it made my cock feel bigger!

These were the only things I had on when I heard a light knock at my door. I froze not knowing who could be knocking at this time. It wasn’t super late but we were well into the evening. I threw on a white t-shirt and slipped to the door peeking through a window to see who it was. I didn’t recognize the man but after a moment I realized it was the guy who had followed me at the store that I again passed outside smoking. I had no idea what to do.

 

[TrynBi]

He knocked again and as I peeked out once more he locked eyes with me. I felt like, we’ll now he knows I’m home, I have to answer. But I couldn’t open the door this way, so I figured I would crack the door, use the door to conceal my lower half and peek around inquisitively as to what this stranger wanted at night. When I cracked the door, I saw an older man with salt and pepper hair and of good stature and weight. He almost reminded me of a version of Burt Reynolds in his prime, with a thick dark mustache. Though we were in the early 90s he reminded me more of a 70s porn actor…lol!

I asked him how I could help him with a puzzled look on my face and he replied that he was sorry to bug me this late but wondered if he could use my phone to call a friend to pick him up as his car broke down a bit down the road. I thought to myself, what? This guy from the adult store lives near me? How’d he know I live here? He went on to say, I only knocked on your door because I remember seeing you at the adult store a while ago and naturally traveled in the same direction to home when his car broke down. He remembered my car and when he saw it in the first neighborhood he came to he figured he knew someone was home.

Of course we didn’t have cell phones abundantly at this point in time and they were more of a luxury than anything else. No internet either. But I had stockings and panties on right now and this guy wanted to use my phone. I couldn’t possibly let him in this way…or could I?

As he continued to ask to allow him to use my phone and he’d be out of my hair quickly, I couldn’t come up with a quick enough excuse to say, give me a minute. I’ve never been caught off guard like this and I was flustered. Also, to be honest, I never even considered that this guy could be a serial killer. I was just so used to helping people out when they needed it. Has to be the feminine side of me coming out. So I opened the door letting him in.

 

[TrynBi]

He thanked me as he passed me through the door. When I shut it and he turned around, he felt shocked and a bit embarrassed when he saw me wearing pink stockings and perhaps no underwear as my shirt was covering my panties. He apologized saying I’m sorry you were changing when I knocked. I didn’t mean to disturb you. He essentially brushed off that here is this young man before him in pink stockings half naked. But he acted as if he was in the locker room with me changing clothes and it was normal. I didn’t know what to say and began apologizing for being dressed this way, almost explaining myself when he interrupted and said…”Hey, you don’t have to explain to me. I saw you buy some lingerie at the store. As a matter of fact, I was kind of hoping to talk with you there but you had left.” Then he came clean. “My car really didn’t break down. I followed you home because I found you attractive at the store and wanted to talk to you. But when you left, I didn’t know what to do, so I followed you home in the hopes I could talk to you.”

I began to feel a bit scared, but also a bit bashful as no one had ever pursued me like this in my bi encounters before. So I asked him, so you don’t need to use my phone then? He said “No.”. “I just wanted to meet you.” There was a long awkward silence as we kind of stood expecting the other to say or do something. Then he asked me, “Did you buy those stockings tonight?” I said No, I’ve had these. I told him, without thinking, that I bought panties tonight. He asked if I would show him what I bought. I told him how I’ve never done this before with someone and he assured me he hadn’t either. That we both were doing something completely unfamiliar. He told me that he wanted me to know that he’s never done this before, following someone home, but he felt so compelled to talk to me. There must have been a full moon that night. So when he said that, I slowly lifted my t-shirt up exposing the pink panties I had on.

He was floored! I guess he didn’t expect I had something on or I would lift my shirt or both! I watched his eyes as he lasered in on my panties and then back at my legs and then to my panties again. He told me how amazing they looked on me. I couldn’t believe what I was doing and the fact that this perfect stranger is in my house and moments after him walking inside, I am modeling lingerie in front of him.

He noticed that I had some of the adult magazines I also bought that night on the table. He reached over and grabbed one looking at the cover. It was a gay magazine with a very masculine, hairy, bearish guy on the cover with his thick flaccid cock laying over one of his legs as he sat on a couch. He asked me if I bought them tonight as well, which I replied “yes”. He thumbed through some of the pages and asked me if I liked hairy guys. I told him, I found them nice to look at. He asked me why. I replied, that I supposed they expressed a total masculinity about themselves that was what excited me. I said, that I naturally didn’t have a lot of hair, and so maybe I enjoyed seeing men with more hair than me and that made me feel more feminine. He asked me, so you feel more feminine than masculine? I told him yes, as it related to my encounters with men. He asked me if I was gay. I told him no, I feel as if I am bi. He then asked if I had a girlfriend. I told him no. He nodded his head and said, well I hope you don’t mind what I did by following you home and stopping in like I did. I told him that it seemed strange at first, but it wasn’t so bad now as the proverbial ice had been broken. He looked puzzled by my reply. I told him, well, I’ve never had a strange guy over here before who has seen me in lingerie. He chuckled and once again looked me up and down saying, well you’re right about that! He then complimented me on how good they looked on me.

 

[TrynBi]

I wasn’t sure where all of this was going at this point or if in fact he was about to leave or wanted to stay longer. I asked him if he wanted a drink or to sit down and he responded by saying, “I’d sure like to see more of your lingerie on you!” I blushed again and said well if that’s gonna happen, then I needed a drink as my heart began beating harder.

I poured us both a big glass of whiskey and he sat down. As I slowly gulped most of mine down as liquid courage, he asked, so do you dress up a lot? I told him off an on but only in private. That he obviously was the first person to ever see or know I do this. He felt honored and toasted me. After standing while he sat discussing my secret fashion collection for a bit, he asked me if we should go into the bedroom or stay here to show him the lingerie I had. I replied, it didn’t matter. He asked where I had it and I said the spare bedroom. He offered we go in there that way he could see and pick out what he wanted to see.

My spare room was modestly furnished with a small bed, table and a large mirror I had. I used it to dress up and look at myself when I did. I opened a small drawer I had to show him my lingerie. It wasn’t a big collection, but I had a few different panties and stockings and bras in there. I also had what I called a one piece bathing suit, but it was lingerie. It was silky and colored white and it snapped together in the crotch. He admired the small collection and then shut that drawer and opened the next one expecting to find more. Before I could say or do anything he had that drawer open exposing my collection of porn magazines, dildos, cock rings and a butt plug. Once again, I blushed in embarrassment as he exposed me for what I had hid private from the outside world for years. I am a fairly moderately built man that resembles a swimmers body, but I don’t swim. I wasn’t flabby, just nicely shaped for a young 20 yo military guy. Looking at me, I didn’t scream gay or feminine, but it was easy to pull off when I dressed. He said, we’ll what do we have here as if he hit the mother load, rummaging through the magazines and toys. Wow, you’re a kinky guy aren’t you? I just smiled with red cheeks and gulped more whiskey.

He told me, don’t worry about it, your secret is safe with me. Then said, he’d love to see me without my shirt so he could look at the panties and stockings without the shirt covering me. I stood back and removed my shirt for him. He smiled and said he loved what he saw and asked me to turn around. As I did he commented on how my ass cheeks poked through the sides of my panties. He complimented on how well they shaped my ass. He said your ass looks like a 20 yo stripper’s ass! Firm and so shapely! I turned around and laughed telling him, I am 20 years old! Just not a stripper. He laughed and asked, do you want to be? I asked him what he meant. He said why don’t you give me a striptease and perhaps a lap dance. I said really, he said yea! I mean man, your sexy as hell and I’d be lying if I didn’t say I was getting a bit excited already looking at you. He went on to say, if your ok with it, why don’t we get a little drunk, turn on some sexy music and see where this night takes us. I could already feel my heart pounding and now my dick was getting wet. I always have a lot of precum when I am horny. Then he said, “What do you say?” I paused for a long moment trying to quickly play this out in my head. I was super apprehensive as I’ve never done this before, but I always fantasized about having a man in my bed. I took a leap of faith like I did when I sucked my first cock and said sure!

 

[TrynBi]

He went and grabbed the bottle from my kitchen as I grabbed my portable radio from the other room. I put on a CD from a group called Enigma that had some sensual music that I played sometimes when I was playing with myself imagining I was with a guy. Now this time it was the real thing!

I turned on the CD and programmed the sensual songs to play on repeat so we didn’t have to mess around with the player. He seemed pleased with my choice and handed me my glass he filled up full. He toasted me saying, “Here’s to strange encounters, with hopeful, happy endings!” We gulped a bit and then he sat back in the bed with his drink and told me to start the show!

I closed my eyes and began swaying my hips slowly. Slowly becoming in sync with the music and the mood. I began dropping my inhibitions as the whiskey began to work its magic. The only light in the room was a small lamp on the end table so the dimly lit space easily set a sensual mood. I opened my eyes to find him frozen, staring at me as I fell into my virtual stripper avatar. I spun slowly grinding my hips as I lowered my body and then rising back up attempting to put him in a trance, which seem to be working. He was wearing a button up shirt tucked in and a pair of jeans as he placed a hand over his crotch. He told me your amazing! This is turning me on! I just smiled and went back to finding sensual movements to perform for him.

After a bit, I turned my back to him and leaned over showing him my ass. I was in front of my mirror so I looked at him through it and saw him squeezing his crotch and rubbing it. As I got more excited and wet, I felt it was time to stop teasing him and give him more. So I stood up and grabbed my panties by the waist and slowly and sexily pulled them down to my lower ass cheeks. I glanced over at him and he was hypnotized. I slowly shook my ass and he followed its every move. When I turned around I still had my cock covered. He could see the pubic hair above the panty waist line as I slowly ran my hand above it slipping my fingers just slightly inside my panties and pulling them back out to rub on my chest and lips. He groaned, “Oh Fuck! I can’t stand this anymore”. And he sat up and reached out to touch my ass. I offered it up to him and leaned over a bit giving him access fully to my ass. He rubbed his hands all over my cheeks and softly squeezed them. He told me, I can’t wait to feel inside you as he glided a finger between my cheeks caressing my taint upward to my hole. I moaned out whispering, “Oh yes!”

 

[TrynBi]

He grabbed my hips and turned me around facing him. He told me to pull my panties off so I can see all of you. I did as he told and pulled my panties to my feet exposing my small but hard dick that dripped with precum. My panties were soaked already and we both could smell the sex in the air at this point. As I stood naked with my stockings on in front of him he soaked in the view of me as I glowed as much femininity as I could for him. He began touching me again all over my upper thighs, around my waist and ass and around my cock, but never touching it. My cock would flutter as he inched close to it. I bit my lower lip and moaned in erotic bliss. I found myself in a heightened sexual state by this point with the whiskey, the sensual music and the fact I was naked in front of a sexy man that was totally into me. I told him, “ I want to see your cock!”

He stood up and as he unbuckled his belt and jeans, I began to unbutton his shirt. We both were breathing heavy now and as I pulled his shirt off exposing his dark hairy chest, I almost orgasmed right there. He was perfectly hairy like the men I jerked off too in the magazines. I could only imagine what his cock looked like. With his pants undone, I helped him pull them to his feet along with his underwear. He sat back on the bed so he could take his pants completely away as well as remove his socks. His beautifully shaped legs were also dark and hairy against his darkened sun baked skin. I hadn’t gotten a good look at his dick yet, and when he stood back up I could see his semi erect uncut cock! It was beautiful! He was probably 7” and modestly thick from the base to the head. He had what I always called the 70s porn star look around his dick. Engulfed in hair but just enough that showed off his manhood proudly. As I reached out with my hand to touch his cock for the first time he stepped in and began kissing me.

Never have I kissed a man before. But his kiss was powerful yet sensual and felt amazing. He embraced me close as I slowly continued stroking his hardening cock. He darted his tongue into my mouth as his mustache tickled my nose. I sucked his tongue deeply, moaning as his hands caressed my lower waist and ass. Fondling each other as the taste of whiskey passed between our tongues, he gently placed his hands upon my head guiding me to my knees.

As I slowly kissed and licked my way from his neck to his chest and nipples, then to his furry abdomen. I could feel the heat of his hardened cock as well as the smell of his muskiness. Once I was face to face with his beautiful cock, I took a moment to admire it. Lightly touching it and studying it’s veins, the foreskin and his hairy balls. I looked up at him telling him his cock was beautiful. As I stayed locked onto his eyes, I opened my mouth while he fed me his cock!

I still remember today the initial taste of his warm skin in my mouth as he fed me his dick. Slowly he pushed more in and lightly guiding my head around his manhood. Eventually he slowly faced fucked me while I wrapped my hands on his waist. As we both traded moans and grunts I began to pull him deeper into my mouth testing my throats ability to swallow as much of him as I could. With each thrust he slowly pushed deeper into me until I eventually felt him in my throat as well as his furry balls against my chin.

 

[TrynBi]

Once my throat opened for him. He would fuck my face, then hold me deep into him until I began to choke or run out of breath. Each time he would pull away to allow me a breath, his cock would be covered with my spit. As I gasped for air he’d look down at me and ask me how his cock tastes I would tell him with watered eyes that his cock tasted amazing. Sometimes he would pull me back up and kiss me tasting his cock juices on my lips and tongue.

He eventually sat on the bed and positioned himself to lay down. With his head on the pillow and legs spread, he would look at me while he grabbed his hard dick commanding me to suck his cock some more. I crawled onto the bed on my knees and began servicing him again. He began to put his hands on my ass, feeling, squeezing and slapping all the while telling me how my ass was perfect. He began to rub his hands under my crotch across my wet dripping cock. He would tell me Wow, you are super wet then he’d run his precum saturated fingers into my ass cheeks and around my asshole. He began to rub his fingertips against my hole slowly massaging its opening before pushing a finger through. Each time coming out and again back in, just a bit deeper. I began to moan like a bitch in heat stroking and sucking his dick feverishly. I’d rub my hands across his hairy chest as I swallowed him rubbing my fingers around his nipples.

He eventually got a finger inside my tight hole and began a repetitive fucking speed into me as I sucked him. I found myself spreading my legs further and arching my back giving him more access to my hole. Almost begging for him to fuck me! I pulled my head from his dick as I slowly stroked him to keep him hard and looked at him with drool dripping from my face. With a cock crazed look on my face I asked him if he would fuck me.

He asked me, you want my cock? I said yes! He said you want daddy to fuck that tight ass? I said yes daddy please fuck me! I position myself next to him on my side, so he could roll to his side as well. I crossed one leg over the other exposing my ass for him to easily watch as he positioned to enter me. He rubbed his hands over my wet cock and then would stick them in my mouth and take large amounts of spit from my mouth and rubbed it on my ass opening. Then rubbing spit on his cock, he pushed the head of his dick against my hole. I wanted him so badly, I felt myself pushing back against him hurrying to feel him inside me. After a few adjustments by us both, I felt the head of his cock push into me.

Moaning and grunting as that first push of his cock into me had me already tingling, he would thrust his hips more against mine until I could feel the brunt of his cock in me. With slow strokes he sensually fucked me while I leaned back to kiss him some more. He wrapped his hands around my body as he pinned me into place while he steadily began picking up his pace.

He told me, your like fucking a virgin that ass is so tight. I told him, it’s because your cock is sooo big! I said fuck me with that big dick daddy. Take that ass! It belongs to you tonight! He rolled me on my stomach and mounted above me making his cock disappear between my cheeks. Eventually, he would lay on top of me and I could feel his sweat on my body while I’d listen to his heavy breath on my ear while he grunted. I felt like a cave woman with a caveman taking me purely for his satisfaction. That drove me insane with ecstasy. He’d eventually pull me up to my knees and grab my hip as he continued to stretch me out. Eventually he would hit my G spot and I screamed, I’M CUMMMING! He’d hit it every few pumps into me and I felt like I was going to pass out. But he would just keep fucking. He was a machine.

 

[TrynBi]

He told me he wanted to watch us fuck as he told me to sit on his dick facing the mirror against the wall. He sat at the edge of the bed and I stood in front of him squatting down onto his cock. I would squat and stand forcing my body up and down over his dick! We stared at each other’s glistening bodies as we fucked and listened to our bodies slapping against each other. He was fucking me so good that I began to feel I was about to cum. When I said I was close, he began thrusting harder, faster and deeper into me. He made me begin to scream as I began cumming. My orgasm was so intense that I squirted several ropes of cum into my mirror.

I begged for him to cum inside me and soon after, he began to cum. I sat deep in his dick for the first few pulses and then slowly grinded up and down on him as he finished breeding me. When he was done cumming he wrapped his arms around me as His cock stayed inside of me. He kissed my sweaty back as his cock began to soften. I slowly lifted from him and his cock came out of me. Instantly, I could feel his cum finding its way out of my hole.

After a few moments laying next to each other sharing soft caresses and kisses, I offered to shower him. We jumped into the shower and washed his body. We discussed the amazing sex we had and I thanked him for following me home. I told him I could have never had this kind of fun at the adult store.

I told him that I hoped he wanted to get together again and he said he’d hope we could too. We eventually made this a weekly session where he’d come by in the evening on the weekend and I would always be wearing lingerie for him at the door. We would fuck all over my house and we eventually began using my cock rings, dildos and butt plugs in our sessions. One of my most treasured memories of this man was the first time he jerked his cum onto my face. He purposely avoided to nut for a week so when he came by I could suck him off. When he blew his wad it felt amazing to feel his warm cum splash across my face. He came in buckets and he enjoyed making me messy.

Having this strange man follow me home and come to the door was both dangerous and brilliant at the same time. If it weren’t for his determination, we both would have been denied some great sex! I was so glad he took that chance. Plus, I was glad that I could finally be feminine and feel sexy for a man, then have him use my body for his pleasure.

I begged for him to cum inside me and soon after, he began to cum. I sat deep in his dick for the first few pulses and then slowly grinded up and down on him as he finished breeding me. When he was done cumming he wrapped his arms around me as His cock stayed inside of me. He kissed my sweaty back as his cock began to soften. I slowly lifted from him and his cock came out of me. Instantly, I could feel his cum finding its way out of my hole.

After a few moments laying next to each other sharing soft caresses and kisses, I offered to shower him. We jumped into the shower and washed his body. We discussed the amazing sex we had and I thanked him for following me home. I told him I could have never had this kind of fun at the adult store.

I told him that I hoped he wanted to get together again and he said he’d hope we could too. We eventually made this a weekly session where he’d come by in the evening on the weekend and I would always be wearing lingerie for him at the door. We would fuck all over my house and we eventually began using my cock rings, dildos and butt plugs in our sessions. One of my most treasured memories of this man was the first time he jerked his cum onto my face. He purposely avoided to nut for a week so when he came by I could suck him off. When he blew his wad it felt amazing to feel his warm cum splash across my face. He came in buckets and he enjoyed making me messy.

Having this strange man follow me home and come to the door was both dangerous and brilliant at the same time. If it weren’t for his determination, we both would have been denied some great sex! I was so glad he took that chance. Plus, I was glad that I could finally be feminine and feel sexy for a man, then have him use my body for his pleasure.