My Little Black Dress

My Little Black DressMy Little Black Dress How one simple piece of fabric can hold so much power, even after twenty years of owning this little masterpiece of fashion engineering, I still can't believe the cause and effect this magic garment has on the male sex. It is not my only little black dress by a long shot but it is definitely the one I treasure most. I should also mention I am not a genetically born female, I am a transvestite, don't like the word too bad it's what I am. To illustrate the magnetic pull this little black dress has on the male of the species I will attempt to accurately portray the cause and effect of wearing it one evening. Oh and if the descriptions of alternate life style coitus offends you I'd stop reading now. The night in question many years ago wasn't even planed it happened pretty much by chance. I had planned to spend the evening with an older woman that I was casually seeing from time, but on arriving home I found a curt message on my answer phone indicating she was not going to come over. I felt a bit used at being stood up, this fun night had been planned for a while. Even though I had never introduced her to my "femme" side I was fairly sure I had been pushed aside in favour for a more masculine male, so to speak. I was not jealous but disappointed and this disappointment turned to depression after a couple of lonely drinks. Maybe it was the depression or loneliness but either way I found my female side pushing her way out. Before I really knew it I found myself curled up on the couch in long hair wearing only a tank top and panties. It was getting late but the desires were building to uncontrollable levels and I soon found myself at my computer sending a quick e-mail to a past date.Being the hour was getting late and I had not heard from this young man in a long while I figured it was pretty safe to send it then rub one out fantasizing what the night could have been like. Sex with him before was OK, not great but OK, I felt he was somewhat put off by having sex with a Transvestite and when my cock popped out it was like he had never seen one. Recalling these facts I immediately regretted sending the message. But a few very short minuets after hitting send there was a response. In a state of shock I replied back and somehow through this he stated he would be there in an hour.Panic set in, it takes over an hour to go full 'gurl' I rushed to get ready. Douched, make up on, high heels picked and the long auburn hair fixed. Then came the arduous decision of what to wear. I couldn't remember if I had worn breast forms on our last date so I took the safe route and wore a black water bra rather than he be shocked at big fake C cups. I slipped on tight purple satin panties and crotch-less nylons then stood at the bureau for what seemed like an eternity. I threw caution to the wind and grabbed the little black dress. I mean this is dress seemed a bit to forward if you get my drift, but I was out of time, I wiggled into it. I went to the mirror and checked myself, make-up was a bit off but as I was preparing to touch it up there was a knock on the door. Heels clicking on the bare floor I made my way to the very same door.My mouth instantly went dry as nervousness invaded, he stepped out of the darkness and into my living room. He removed his jacket and placed it on the couch as I moved to kill most of the lights recalling our previous encounter I felt it might be better to be in darkness less ruin the illusion of me being not quite female. He stopped me "leave the lights on, I want to look at you", I left them on. The previous encounter I had dressed to the 'nines' I mean all out "Gurl" and he couldn't get the lights out fast enough. To my utter amazement he softly spoke "fuck your hot", not completely sure of what to say I walked up and gave him a hug. I think I whispered something like "it's all for you" in his ear. The hug rapidly turned into an embracewith his hands running down my back and to my behind. I soon found him kissing my lips which soon parted to find his tongue working it's way into my mouth. I reached down the front of his pants and found a very hard erection had developed.The switch was thrown, I couldn't stop myself now even if I wanted too. On my knees I undid his belt and unzipped his fly, his ragging hardness sprang forth. I engulfed as much of his shaft as I could get in my mouth. The dry mouth had instantly passed after I heard "you're fucking hot" and now I was slobbering saliva all over his beautiful cock. I felt his hands against my upper back as he began to thrust his manhood down my throat. I did my best not to gag but his penis was by no means small. At this point I thought this might be all he wants, a good blow job. This thought was soon dispelled as he brought out a couple of condoms from his pocket and said "let's move to the bedroom" as he pulled me to my feet.As we entered my bedroom I began to attempt to pull off the little black dress to get a little more flexible shall we say. He stopped me, "I'd like you to leave it on", I complied and pushed him onto my bed face up after ripping his shirt and pants off. I started again where I had left off, bobbing my head up and down with his marvellous shaft of glory thrusting down my throat. Then I couldn't take it any more, I needed him inside me. I fumbled with the condom and rolled it onto his manhood while with the other hand finding my lube I had hidden earlier just in case. I lubed up while giving his penis a solid hand job. In a flash I had hiked up the little black dress, pulled my panties aside, straddled his pelvis between my thighs and guided his hardness into my insides. I looked deep into his eyes and surprised even myself in how quickly his big dick penetrated to it's full depth up my tight ass. The twinge of anal pain passed quickly as I began riding his hard member. I soon felt ecstasy envelop my entire body as the hot thrusting hardness found those magic spots deep inside my body. I gripped his muscular chest as I rode him for all I was worth and would have been satisfied if I stayed there for eternity.In a sudden blur he lifted me off and spun me onto my back. In a state of shock I felt him pull out my semi-hard cock and put into his mouth. It didn't take much and I was fully erect as he slid his hands up and down the sides of my pulled up dress. I begged him "please fuck me" I desperately craved to have him back inside me. In seconds I found my heels around his shoulders as he pushed in his dick and I was back in heaven. He had hold of my hips and was pushing in deep, I found my legs wrapping around his back to pull him even deeper, matching his thrusts.Then he pulled out and as he unwrapped my legs from his torso ordered me to roll over. Desperate to get him back inside me I complied. As I rolled over he barked out "I want to see your ass as I fuck you". I put my head down and ass up as I felt the internal heat return and my insides give may to his deep insertion. I could feel his kisses against my neck as his body weight pressed me flat into the bed. His hand gripped my shoulders and he began to slam his entire length and girth deep into my insides. I felt helpless trapped under him but the primal sexual urges caused me to use every muscle in body to try and get him even deeper. I spread my legs in order he get the best penetration access possible and let out a not so soft "fuck me". Without warning I began to cum as he pumped deep inside me, I couldn't stop it, my cum spurted, coating the inside my panties. Waves of intense relief pervaded my entire body, the world was blurring as the orgasm seemed to last forever as he continued to thrust deep up my ass. Some how I managed to feel him beginning to twitch and realized he was going to cum. Panic set in I needed that cum, I cried out "please cum in my mouth", he pulled out and in my daze I realized his cock was in front of my face as he pulled off the condom. I moved as quick as I could but missed the first big spurt, my mouth encircled his throbbing penis as the second and third spurts shoot into my mouth. The warm salty goo slowly coated my throat as I swallowed his ejaculate leaving that slight zinc like after taste. I didn't want it to end.It was now early morning as I lay spread out, spent, wet, sore, but very content on my bed. He had to work in a few hours and needed to get going thus preventing another full round. My pleading on my knees and stating you can do anything you want (yes I can be such a slut) did at least get his cock into my mouth one more time but then sadly he had to go. I slept, when I awoke I finally pulled off that little black dress and put in the wash. It was then I realized that one of most incredible sexual experiences I had ever had up that point was probably due to that dress. After that night I did again put on the little black dress a few times more with other men and can safely state, it's magic... fuck I love that dress.