Saving Faith with a Blowjob

This is a true story about another date with another guy. This happened about a year ago...


I finally met this guy that I've been having text conversations with for a few months now. We were never able to hook up because my living arrangement precluded me from dressing up to go out. I always have to go out just so I CAN dress up. So, a hotel room or some other guy's house. No such option was available in this case. This guy was living with his girlfriend, so his place wasn't available. He suggested car dates... Thank you but no thank you.

One day he texted me and said his girlfriend is working late. He asked if I wanted to come over. Unfortunately, I had some prior obligations so I had to decline. But later that day, those plans fell through. 


So, I texted him. No answer. Maybe I'll shower then pack my stuff and be ready. Still no answer. Maybe, I'll dress a little... a bra, panties, stockings... then sweats over all that, like a veil over an unannounced work of art.  No, wait. Sweats off. How about that summer dress I bought a few months back? I'll put that on, THEN the sweats. It's amazing what you can wear under some loose fitting sweats. 

Still no answer. Maybe I'll just drive over to his house. I had his address. It seemed important to me that we have physical contact after months of text messages. If you don't ever touch, faith will be lost and the text messages will fade away. 20 minutes later I got to his house but still no answer to my text. I left another message saying I was there but I decided to find something to eat. 'Text me back if/when you get this.'    


I found a Panda Express drive thru and ordered a 2 item combo, sat in my car and ate. Then I went to a supermarket since it was right next door and I found a cute skirt for $12. Had to buy it. Then I got the text back. He's at the store but he will be back in a few minutes. I bought the skirt and walked back out to my car. Then I decided to put on my makeup in the car. I had often wondered how easy that would be to do in cases where a guys wants a car date and I have no where to transform.


It may have helped that I was getting better at putting on makeup because the process was much easier than I thought it would be. At this point it didn't make any sense to keep wearing my sweats so I took them off. Then I started to drive, fully transformed over to this guys house. Hopefully to meet him for the first time and suck his cock. We wouldn't have much time left because it was getting late and his girlfriend would be home in less than an hour. Would it be worth it? Yes, I thought, if nothing else than for that physical contact, to let him know I am real. But, I'll let him make that call.


When I got there, he was standing outside waiting for me. He came up to the car and told me to come in. He was taller than me and he seemed quite excited. He complimented me on my appearance, then he reached his hand under my dress and grabbed my 'pussy'. His large hand was firm and he smiled as he ran it over the bulge in my panties. Then he kissed me. His mouth seem so big, like he could suck my whole face in. Within seconds he was taking me upstairs.


We got to his bed and he told me to lay down. He pulled up my dress and I knew he wanted to suck my sissy clit. So I pulled off my panties, but I was flaccid. He wasted no time and went right to town. He was sucking so hard that I didn't think I would get hard at all, it was uncomfortable. He was too rough. But the submissive part of me let  him do it anyway. I flung my arms up over my head and groaned like a girl as he enjoyed my body. I reached a point where I couldn't tell if I was feeling pain or pleasure but my clitty was getting hard and he was really enjoying it.


He lasted for a while before coming up for a breather. I told him that I don't cum easily and we laughed. Then it was my turn. I squatted down with my back against the bed and he stood before me. With his penis in front of my face. I opened my mouth and took him in, within seconds he was growing and telling me what to do. Stroke it, suck it, stroke it, suck it. It was getting sloppy, his tip was pushing into my throat and I was gagging. I was realizing that eating that Chinese food right before getting here was maybe not such a good idea. I made a mental note of that... A new rule, don't eat right before a rendezvous. He started to thrust and I started to gurgle, rewarding each thrust with that helpless sound of a sissy being face fucked, I could tell it was working for him, his thrusts got stronger and deeper and faster. 


Only twice did we pause long enough for me to swallow what came up. I lowered my angle so I could look up at him as he continued to fuck my mouth. Then he came. His warm semen filled my mouth. It was so much I though it would spill out and I didn't want to make a mess right before his girlfriend was supposed to get home, so I swallowed it all right away. I was a huge gulp. My face was wet and he handed me a box of tissues. 


Within minutes he was ushering me out his front door. I didn't even have a chance to put my panties back on. It was getting dark by that time. We said good bye at the door. I noticed two young men standing by a car parked across the street. I could hear them talking as I walked along the driveway to my car, in my summer dress with my panties in my hand. At least now, I'm more than a text message.
 

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