But it’s the first time I am writing a story. Not a story infact expressing a desire I have held for long… I am 28y man working in a well reputed ...rganization. I am a gay bottom for some years now. Having experienced the wonderful feeling it is hard to turn back for me. Off late I am getting more and more engrossed in the feeling and my ultimate fantasy. To be like a woman, dress up and get fucked by my man. Here’s an account of my mating with my fucker.Off late I am having a strong desire to. "I'll probably be gone the next time you're off the river." Well, maybe we can get together and hoist a few next spring," Scooter smiled. "And hell, maybe we can wave to each other out on the river, too."Al, Crystal and Karin weren't back yet when Scooter headed over to the office to get going on groceries, but when she walked into the office, Michelle told her, "Al called and they're on the way back. He says to go get the groceries and they'll help out with the packing." Mission accomplished?". “Hi Keith,” she said. “Ohhhhhh nothing…nothing too important,” she went on to say as she looked his body over. She was still wanting and desiring and dreaming of being all over him at that point. “We did have a nice day…a productive day didn’t we?” She was looking at his face as his eyes were still all over her body. She smiled throughout all of it. “Looks like your all ready to lie down for the evening. Maybe I should leave? Maybe I should let you to whatever it is you do at night?” “Ohhh no. I asked if I should go hard on her. She told I like this. I used to always think of erotic sex.I then put my fingers on her lips. She also started feeling my cock getting harder. She started rubbing her ass on my cock. I pulled her towards me. I kissing her cheeks. I then went to her lips. By then I could her pulling her saree up from her legs. I stopped her and put her hands around me. She then turned and we smooched for minutes together. She gave the best soft smooch. I put my hand to feel.