menluvtrannies's blog post - Back in School Daze

I was attending night school and there was a boy in the class named David. He was very quiet, introverted. He was average looking I guess but I did notice he had very long brown hair and a very pale complexion. Something about him, some inner quality he had. I became convinced he was sissy. Why? I don't know. He seemed delicate and shy, his movements were graceful and alluring. But there was nothing overt. Once after class I spoke to him. He seemed surprised yet he stopped and listened carefully to what I had to say. I asked had he understood the evening's lecture. He shrugged and said in a quiet voice that he guessed he had. I knew then I wanted him. I was sure he would be receptive but.... I asked could we study together, maybe at his place? He seemed very surprised and for a moment he didn't say anything. Then, watching me closely, he said yes that would be okay. Sure. At his place. He had a nice little rented room and I felt very happy to join him there. He was wearing a white v-neck tee shirt and cargo pants. His long brown hair, which in class he wore in a ponytail, was falling down around his shoulders. I was so hard for him I had to compose myself to just say hello, how are you. We sat for a moment on his couch as we got our school books out. Sometimes you say something stupid yet it works. This was one of those times. I suddenly thought to ask David, was he by any chance wearing panties? He stared at me for a moment and then he slowly nodded. Yes Ron, he said softly, I am. Oh man what a feeling came over me! My hand went to his thigh. "Let me see you," I said in a voice choked with need. Soon we were in an embrace, our mouths pressed together. I pressed my crotch against his leg so he would feel how hard I was. I helped him slip his tee shirt off and then his pants. He had black panties on. He was sturdy and smooth. His panties were tented. I took him by the hand and brought him over to his bed, helped him onto it. "What're you doing," he whispered. I told him I was going to fuck him very very nicely. He said, "Oh God," in a quavery voice. His eyes got big when I stripped in front of him. He watched me as I gently knelt over him, mounted him. We kissed frantically, he began to breath very hard. I was stroking his fleshy ass cheeks, then working my fingertips in between his cheeks, caressing his soft moist opening. I gently pushed his thighs part and guided my cock to his asspussy. I told him I wanted him so bad. He closed his eyes and whispered my name. I began to push up him. He winced and held me tight. We had a beautiful passionate mating session. His pussy was warm and tight, just wonderful. He came first, I felt his warm sticky cream on my belly. Then I gasped out that I loved him and began to pump thick streams of sperm up his ass. It was wonderful. David was adorable. We saw each other many times. It ended, as so many of these things do, but not badly. We remained friends.