I had been chatting with David (Jane) online for a couple of weeks and we met for a drink – both dressed in normal male clothes, but with panties and stockings underneath. We got on well and arranged for Jane to come to my flat the next day.
I was really excited because we had talked about all the things that turned us on and I knew we were going to have a great time together.
Got up early and started to get ready – nails first; bright pink. Then a light blue eyeshadow and dark eyeliner, a touch of powder, and pink lipstick to match my nails. Bra – sheer white; garter belt – sheer white mesh. Tan stockings, sheer pink knickers and a long blonde wig. Now, which dress to wear? Smart or slutty? Blouse and mini skirt or a nice summer dress?
The dress wins – pink chiffon knee length with a v neck and long sheer sleeves.
The doorbell. Heart pounding, I opened the door and there she stood looking wonderful all in black. Sheer blouse black wig, black bra, mini skirt, and stockings. I pulled her in, and we kissed and kissed and kissed in the hallway.
Leading her into the lounge I sat her down in an armchair while I fixed drinks – white wine. Sitting in another chair opposite Jane my cock was huge and hard. I could see hers was as well. I lifted the hem of my dress and slowly played with my cock through my knickers, as did Jane. We sat watching each other pull out our cocks and start wanking; not speaking, just looking, and loving what we were doing.
After a few minutes I crawled across the carpet and kissed and licked her cock before taking her in my mouth and sucking that gorgeous cock. “Don’t cum too soon, we have all day to play”. More long slow kisses and then Jane sucked me – it felt fantastic.
“Time to get filthy” I said. “What do you want to do?” said Jane. “Piss on me. I want to drink from you. Soak my dress, soak my knickers, soak my stockings, I want to be totally hosed down in piss.”
I sat back in my chair with my dress up around my waist, gently wanking as Jane stood in front of me teasing as she played with her cock. Just as I couldn’t stand the tension any longer, she started pissing on my knickers and stockings; then slowly moving up my dress and finally up further so I could drink. I was in heaven, greedily swallowing her lovely tasting piss, and feeling the chiffon of my dress clinging to my skin. I pulled her to me, and we kissed and kissed and kissed some more as she enjoyed her blouse and skirt getting wet from my dress.
Did I mention that we had agreed to video our sexy session? I had set up my camera on a tripod to make sure we had a show to post on TV dating sites.
Time for (yet more) white wine. More kissing and gently wanking each other until at last I said, “Do you want to get wet?” “Yes please, darling” said Jane, so she sat back in her chair, legs wide open, wanking like crazy, as I stood in front of her and let go with what seemed like gallons of piss; totally soaking her from head to toe. She held my cock and took it in her mouth, swallowing down every last drop.
Eventually, two exhausted and very wet, gurls lay on the carpet together kissing and just loving our wet bodies close to each other. I turned off the camera, but there is a lot more yet to come…