Then I got talking to a local guy who lived almost in the next street and we flirted and texted until I finally convinced him to fuck me. When the tim... came I was fully shaven, plugged and caged with a tiny pair of panties underneath a short black mini dress. As the time was pretty late I decided to risk the 2 minute journey to his place dressed as a girl. When I knocked at his door and he let me in I cant describe just how excited I was, I had pre-cum dribbling down my smooth shaven thighs. He climbed up behind me and started rubbing his cock on my asshole and slightly pushing as he did. I could feel my asshole opening up and his cock slipping in a little at a time. When he reached a point when his mushroom head was inside of me it started to hurt a little and I tightened up, dad recognized that moment and stopped. pulled out, added more lotion and massaged my ass checks then put his cock back in me again until he felt me tighten a little. He did not move and the minor pain. He put up with it in a mixture of comical annoyance and eagerness. He was eager to learn about such matters. To fit in with the noble people and the wealthy would help him in his desire for advancement. He knew already that uncouthness was a barrier to that desire. Yet, there was a touch of superiority in Ilka's demeanour that he did not quite like.Once their supper was finished, he took Ilka upstairs and into their chamber. Without much ado, Joerg stripped off his tunic and his trousers,. " Well, there's a bit of history there, Sir," she said, leaning up on her elbow. "They were lovers." No way. So, the plot thickens," I said, sitting on the side of the bed and listening."They very close in school, but had some kind of falling out. I was only a kid back then, but I remember Chantelle being there one day and disappearing the next. Then about five years ago when I told Sylvia I was joining the BDSM lifestyle, she tried to talk me out of it. She told me I would turn out just like.