Hello Boys! Kimberly here with a new adventure. I am writing a completely new story, some of which is true and some of which is not - your guess will be as good as any.
No one under 18, please, I'm in my early 40s and don't know if I can handle this all the time. You need to be mature and LEGAL!!!
It was time to change the toys. Every six months or so, I throw away the old toys and buy new ones. After all, I want to have clean nice toys that I can use on-myself. I traveled to the next town because, with my position and job, getting caught at an adult toy store could get me fired. Before I left, I put on some thigh highs, black panties and black chemise. I then threw on my "male" clothes and packed my bag. I put in my bag some assorted make-up, some of my jewelry, wig, and blouse, skirt, and heels.
80 minutes later I arrived in San Angelo and drove to the toy store. I parked in the back and changed. It was a little difficult, but I managed to put on a nice black blouse, my long black skirt, 4 inch heels and applied my make-up in a Goth style. I clipped on my earrings and put in my faux nose stud. My long jet black wig looked great and I looked 10 years younger. I was extremely nervous, but that is the thrill. I am not passable, but I am not hideous either. My wife has commented that if I had some boobs and a little wider hips, I would pass as a woman.
Well, I went in the store and headed to the toy section. I was surprised to see a Goth chick working the counter. She said "Hi" and I replied likewise. I picked up a nice new vibrating anal beads and a nice, think, 8 inch vibrating penis. I went over to the DVD section and picked up some T-girl DVDs and one straight DVD (I imagine those beautiful girl's pussies are mine). While looking at the DVDs, a man came up to me and said "hello." That was a first. Normally, people look with curiosity in these stores. I said "Hello" with a nice big smile.
He asked what DVD I was looking at and I showed him the one in my right hand. He then said, "Do you fool around." I blushed and he then said, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to embarrass you, well, actually I did; however, I would love to make it up to you." I thought, that is a strange pick-up line, but he may be as nervous as I am. So I flirted back, "Can you handle what I have in mind?"
He said, "Yes, I can handle anything you give." I then said, "Follow me." I walked up to the counter and asked the lady to hold my merchandise. She smiled, accepted and winked at me. This made me feel so powerful. I grabbed my man's hand and when we got outside I asked "What is your name." He said "Michael." "Mike, this is your lucky day." I walked over to my car, told him to get in the back seat.
He climbed in and I sat on his lap facing him and kissed him. He kissed back and I put my girlish hands on his chest - oh I love touching a man's chest. We kissed for awhile. I then moved to the other seat and after setting on his cock, I could feel it was hard and ripe for me to pull it out of the pants. I unzipped Mike's pants, tugged on them a bit and released his cock from the underwear. It was already hard. I kissed his penis and had my hands all over it. I licked his shaft, tongued his slit, and sucked his balls.
He was hairy and his pubic hair tickled my nose and chin. I could occasionally hear foot beats pass us by and new that they had to get a glimpse of my head bobbing up and down on Mike's shaft. I loved talking to his dick: "I love the veins, oh, they are pulsating so vigorously. Look at that head, oh, it is so big, I want it to penetrate me. I need to kiss it' at which time I reasserted sucking his cock.
Soon, I was jacking him off, "cum for me baby. I need your sperm in my mouth. I need you sperm, I really do. Oh, feed me your seed, please feed me your seed." Mike then started to cum. I quickly lowered my mouth and felt his cum shoot in my mouth. He came hard and so much that some of it started to ooze out of my mouth. I licked up his pubs to get the sperm back in my mouth. Oh I love cum! He took some deep breaths, said thanks. We got out of the car and I walked back into the store to purchase my toys. When I walked in, the clerk smiled at me, made the transaction and I soon left. I got in the car, looked in the mirror and smiled. Now it was time to release my cockette! What a wonderful day.