Shower Power

I've only known him for a few weeks. I finally let him take me to his house. He wanted us to shower. He pushed me back against the shower wall. It was cold and wet. The water wasn't warm yet. I was all goose-pimpled. His hands were all over me. He had a Razor. He started shaving me. My chest, my arms then on and on. He groped me as he shaved. It took a while to get my legs and my ass. He shaved all my pubes. I was smooth everywhere except my head. Just like a baby. Or a girl. He kept asking me if I felt like a girl now. I didn't know what to say. He was being pretty pervy. Rubbing me like I was a girl with tits. He pinched my nipples while looking deep into my eyes. The water was warm now. I felt warm and relaxed, finally. I would gaze through the warm misty air, up to the ceiling. He would kiss me. I was getting hard. He was already stiff. 

"Do you feel like a girl now?"

I slowly nodded. I didn't know what to say or do. He kissed me again and again. Rubbing. Squeezing. Kissing. It was my first actual time alone like this with a gay man. I was confused. He knew what turned him on. He kept asking me the question. I kept nodding. He reached out of the shower, introducing a bra and panties. They were like vintage Playtex undies mom would have worn. The fabric felt like it was made of rubber. The bra was a starter bra. Like a training bra. I have cute little boy boobs. They fit just right in the small A cups. The full coverage panty was actually a panty girdle. Rubbery and tight. It slipped on easily though because he used plenty of body wash during our little adventure in the shower. His fingers were long and slippery. They had been in my butt many times already. 

His hands were on me again. His mouth kissing mine. It was sort of romantic. "Do you feel like a girl now?" This time he told me what I should say. "Your response will be 'Yes sir, I feel like a girl."

"Yes sir, I feel like a girl." And I did. He had worked me for an hour like a drunk prom date. My nipples were red and sore. Very sensitive now. I would jump if he even brushed against one of them. They felt better cuddled in the soft, rubbery bra cups. And all of the tight ladies' underwear made me feel very girly for sure. 

"Do you feel like a girl  now?"

"Yes sir. I feel like a girl now."

"Get on your knees and suck my cock like one then."

I've touched a guy's cock before. My friend in school seduced me one night. We were in bed and played with each other until morning. We kissed a little. I think he was just beginning to try being with another guy too. But I've never sucked one. My fingers were wrapped around it. I was squeezing it pretty hard. He liked it. But now I get to be his cock sucking slut?

He had one hand on the back of my head and the other one was pinching my left nipple. He liked rubbing my tits in the rubbery Playtex bra. He made it clear he wanted to throat fuck me. He pushed it all the way in right away. I was choking but he didn't seem to care. 

"Get it all the way back in there, you fucking whore!"

I sort of liked him calling me names like that. I don't know why. But when he did, I tried opening my throat and sucked even harder. The warm water was pouring over my head. His cock was purple-hard and throbbing. I was trying to breathe through my nose with snot and water running everywhere. His hands grabbing my hair and pinching my tit and everything else at the same time was sensory overload. I was coming all over inside the wet panty girdle. I was shaking and grunting and choking. My face was bouncing against his tummy. He finally pulled away and squirted all over my face. The sticky cum was quickly washed away by the warm shower water. 

"Did that make you feel like a girl?"

I guess it did. That must be what he wants. I nodded again. 

"Good girl. I will make sure you continue to feel like a girl all weekend."

The bedroom - coming soon