The birth of Slutty Tanya

Many, many years ago, circa 1990…..

I grew up in a small West Texas town where the only thing to do on the weekend was get drunk. All the local girls were pretty stuck up and only dated the popular or wealthy farmer boys. The ones that would date a “common” guy, well they were usually pretty rough in the looks department and had been rode hard and put up wet. Lubbock was the nearest large town and even there, being a college town, things were not much better it seemed. I didn’t consider myself gay, but by the time I was 23 I had sucked off probably 50 different guys and even let a few of them fuck me. A couple even let me fuck them back but I really wasn’t into it. At home, I would occasionally wear a pair of stolen panties or a bikini while I jacked off and that eventually led to me wearing dresses and skirts as well. Then I discovered the adult book stores and theaters. Talk about finding the mother lode. I could drop a few quarters in the machine and suck as many cocks as I wanted through the glory hole on any given weekend night. And if his cock was big I would happily bend over and offer my ass. Alcohol was always involved as I needed some liquid courage to  walk into a place like that, but once in the booths I was up for just about anything. Soon I got brave enough to wear panties under my clothes, then added a garter belt and stockings and a nice lace teddy to the mix. That really seemed to attract the guys and I enjoyed wearing them, so it was a win-win.

I remember one night, it was Thanksgiving to be precise, I was pretty drunk and went to my favorites ABS wearing jeans, a tee shirt, and a pair of pretty black lace and dark blue satin panties. Being a holiday it was pretty dead in there and I ended up giving the clerk a quick blowjob before leaving. I happened to drive by a club I had seen before, but never been in, and seeing a couple cars in the lot decided to stop in for a drink and check it out. I wasn’t looking for anything in particular, I just didn’t feel like being alone on a holiday I think. Anyway, after walking in and finding 2 patrons and the bartender I took a seat at the bar and ordered a Margarita and struck up a conversation. It didn’t take long, only a couple minutes, to realize this was a gay club. Hmmm, maybe there was a good reason to stick around. The bartender introduced himself followed by the patrons. Even though I was 50 miles from home I was shocked. One older guy was Jay, from my home town and I didn’t recognize until he introduced himself, and the other was Rob. The bartender didn’t stick in my mind. But Rob did. He was from the same home area as I was. I didn’t know him but I knew who his dad was. Between the beer I had earlier and the drink so far I needed to pee, so I headed to the restroom. I chose the Women’s room.  It felt really naughty and sexy to go in there and sit on the toilet to pee rather than be in the mens room standing up.  Upon returning to the bar I took my seat between Jay and Rob and continued our conversation about whatever.  After a couple more drinks I needed to pee again and excused myself to go to the ladies room. As I sat there pissing Jay walked in, stood in front of me and took his cock out, which I instantly started sucking. It took about five minutes to bring him off in my mouth and he left. After pulling up my panties and jeans I returned to the bar to find just Rob and the bartender. Rob finished his drink and invited me back to his place, an invitation I readily accepted.

Following Rob home I really questioned myself if I really wanted to do this. The answer was a resounding yes. I followed him through the front door and as soon as I shut it he turned around and pinned me to the door and started kissing me. Now I had never kissed a guy but damn I was liking this! Grabbing his ass I pulled him into me, grinding back against his hard cock. “Oh my God I am so sorry,” he apologized, “I just couldn’t help myself.”  “Oh you can help yourself to anything you want,” I teased. Grabbing me by the hand he led me to the bedroom and lay down. “Take my cock out and suck it, slut,” He ordered. Without hesitation I undid his jeans  and pulled out his cock, which was very thick and a pleasant 7 and a half inches at least. I wasted no time getting it in my mouth and down my throat, sucking on it like it was my last meal. I swear, it didn’t take 5 minutes to have him filling my mouth with cum, of which I swallowed ever drop. Standing up I stripped off my shirt and waffled out of my jeans and stood there in my panties for Rob to admire. “Oh you like dressing up?” he questioned. “Yes baby, I do,” I answered with a blush…....

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