I estimated Tim to be about 50 years old. I had been able to rent the room after responding to an advertisement on the bulletin board at the university. He had chosen me out of 20 applicants. I was very happy with it, it was a nice floor with a balcony on the edge of town overlooking the trees. I loved sunbathing, I could lie naked in the sun without anyone seeing me. I only had to share the bathroom with Tim.
I moved a week before the introductory week. Before that, I lived in a home. My mother died young and I never knew my father. Despite all the setbacks, I was able to learn easily and went through high school without much difficulty. Although it was a hard time. I was bullied for years. I look a little strange. Born a boy, I developed breasts and a nice butt during puberty; I didn’t grow hair either. In fact, I looked like a girl. An abnormality in my hormones, the doctor said. After my birth, an operation was performed that failed, so I had no feeling in my penis. Because of the failed surgery, it was also difficult to create a vagina.
College was a good time to start over. The city was certainly more tolerant than the north where I came from. A chance to leave the past behind and be myself. I didn’t have much to do the first week. Sunbathing and reading books. I also did a lot of sports. Even though I had a weird body, I wanted to look as beautiful as possible.
Tim had inherited the house from his parents. He had not worked much in his life. He didn’t need to. He rented it out to students for fun, he said. Several times a week he cooked at home and I could join him for dinner. He drank a lot of good wine and at the end of the evening he smoked a joint. I took a few puffs. After a short burst of laughter, I quickly went to bed; everything was spinning. As soon as I lay down, the spinning stopped. I lay there dreaming a bit, the good food, the wine and the joint, secretly thinking about Tim. When he wasn’t looking at me, I had looked at his crotch during the evening.
He was wearing linen pants and I suspected he wasn’t wearing underpants, respect, I could have clearly seen the size of his dick. Including a wet spot at the end of the evening. Pre-cum, I suspected. The thought of it made me extremely horny. I grabbed my deodorant, with a little imagination it looked like a penis. I lay down on my stomach, as I always did. On my elbows, I began to lick the deodorant gently and then suck it. Not with my teeth, as I had learned. With my lips, between my teeth and the deodorant, I tried to get the case as deep as possible into my mouth. The awkward breathing made me even hornier.
After a while I turned on my side and with Theo in both hands I fell asleep. I didn’t want to come. By putting it off for weeks, I noticed that I got a lot more attention on the street. Subconsciously, many men and women realized that I was sexual. When I came, it was gone for a few days. Sin.
The next week, during the initiation, I returned at eleven o’clock. Tim was on the couch in a bathrobe watching a movie, a half-full bottle of wine on the living room table. I said hello and asked if I could make another sandwich. The introductory group had gone out to eat, but I couldn’t afford it. Sure, would you like some wine? He asked. Sure. I had been offered a couple of beers that evening, but I hadn’t gotten any myself and was thirsty. I’ll take a shower, I said. It had been a hot day and I felt dirty. I’ll make you a sandwich, Tim said.
In the shower I cleaned up extra well, secretly I was already a little horny, Tim in his bathrobe. In my fantasy I unbuttoned his robe and got down on my knees. After the shower I dried off slowly and smeared myself with body lotion, nice and smooth and a little extra in my ass. I did that quite often. Getting fucked in the ass seemed very dirty, but with some lotion in my ass I could be horny all day. Strange, I thought to myself.
With a sandwich, a glass of wine and a tight shirt and shorts without underwear, I sat down on the couch. Thanks for making this, yummy. Meanwhile, Tim was smoking a joint. He lit it up when I finished my roll, he offered after a few. During the second hit I noticed he was looking at my breasts and crotch. Do you have a dick, he asked, disappointment in his voice. Yes, I said, blushing. I handed the joint back. Ohhh, he said and let out a silence. I grabbed a blanket lying next to me and pulled it over my crotch and breasts. I was embarrassed, my dick was stiff, I was horny from the shower and the joint, and my nipples were rock hard too. Tim saw I was embarrassed and asked me why. I told him about the surgery and my situation. While I was telling him my story, he gently pulled the blanket off of me. I felt a little naked, but it made me even hornier, I noticed. My dick was sticking out like a sore thumb.
Despite the thick robe, I could see that he also had a huge boner. When he saw that I was sneaking a peek, his hand slid down from the couch lining and landed on my ass, which he began to knead gently. I couldn’t help but let out a short moan and closed my eyes for a moment as I laid my head back. Delightfully, I felt a horny submission rise in me. He kneaded some more while looking at me seductively. Spontaneously he said: “Take off your clothes.
He was not the first man for me, but it had been over a year, too long.
I stood up and Tim told me to take off my top first, which of course I did, my perky breasts with big nipples sticking out. Then I had to turn around and take off my panties. When these were off, he quietly kneaded my buttocks. I enjoyed the view.
He put his hand on my shoulder and as I turned, I got down on my knees and lifted my mouth over his crotch. I looked up with the most yearning expression I could think of. As if I was begging for his cock. He looked down approvingly. I put my hands behind my back and began to unbutton his robe belt with my mouth and teeth. Then I moved both sides of his robe. I could now see his stiff cock completely free. His scrotum was compact, shaved and hard. With a nice stiff cock above it.
I began to lick his pole, first a kiss on his balls, licking upward, and then a long kiss on the underside of his glans, a small drop that I licked up as I looked at him. He enjoyed the sight. Then I took his cock in my mouth and put his left hand on the back of my head. I still had my hands behind my back. The thought of them being tied up, combined with the cock in my mouth, made me extremely horny.
Lips between my teeth and this delicious cock, he pushed me deeper and deeper, I looked at him as best I could, his cock pressed against my throat and I had trouble breathing, which made me even hornier. I tried to get as much spit in my mouth as I could. So that it ran out of the corners of my mouth and over his balls. When I let go of his hand, I pulled back a little so that his cock slid out of my dog and I licked the spit and pre-cum off his balls. When he put his hand back on my head, I took his whole cock in my mouth again.
I tried to surrender completely to his cock. Sometimes when I looked up I thought I could see that he was really enjoying it. With a slight grin, sometimes stubborn, sometimes enraptured, he watched me. Eventually it drizzled for a few minutes, I think, until he sped up a little and I looked up and he had a distant face. It went a little faster. The first pulse came unexpectedly while he was deep. I pulled my head back a little so I could get the next load on my tongue. Two more impulses came, then he pushed his cock deep into my mouth with both hands. At that moment pure lust made me come too, my body shook and I couldn’t hold back a scream with his cock in my mouth. Some more came out and I felt all his muscles relax and his hands come off my head. During the ejaculation I had swallowed his cum, which I found so delicious at that moment in my horniness. I went up and down on his cock a few more times and then took it out of my mouth.
Nice?” he asked. I nodded and licked over his glans, which still had some cum dripping from it.
