Strong independent “Woman” [TF]

First time, mobile phone.

I’m a slut and I love it
I’ve [M29] been crossdressing for quite a while and half a year ago I finally had the guts to start having sex and embracing my lifestyle a little more openly. I’m still scared shitless that my boss or my family are going to find out. But a “girl” has needs.

Now I don’t just jump on cocks. I just can’t do it, I don’t have it in me. I have to build a relationship and trust the guy to some degree.

Since dressing up and getting ready takes effing long I mostly do it on the weekends.

Here’s my craziest day: Every Saturday I dress up and visit one of my guys in his appartment. We ended up agreeing on one visit every Saturday. That’s a long story….
Here’s the deal: I come prepared and ready to go, ring the bell and he waits for me naked in his living room. I get rid of my coat or jacket or whatever fall to my knees and blow him until he’s hard. Doesn’t take long. He then chooses whatever furniture he likes and fucks me on it. The wall, the couch, kitchen table, we’ve done em all. Here’s the kicker we both don’t say a single word. Once he’s done I readjust my clothes and leave without looking back. At this particular day I also had a dinner date plannend.

While I’m cleaning my apartment guy #2 calls to come over. I tell him no, I’m busy. 30 mins later he’s knocking on my door. 10 mins later he’s knocking on my backdoor ;) He stood in the doorframe and just whipped his dick out. Scared as hell about my neighbours I pull him in. I also jad admit that was a bold move so I might as well blow him. I just really like his cock. He came pretty quickly. But now I was horny. So I made him hard again and jumped on him for another round. I rode to town on him.

It’s 6:40 already. My date’s supposed to come at 7. Still riding, the phone rings, it’s guy #3. Shit he’s early. I tell him I still need to get ready. I get rid of #2, by storing his dick in his pants and shoving him out of the door. #3 comes up the stairs. They propably met on the staircase.

Guy #3 knocks, i stall him again put on my outfit and welcome him in. He brought the wine I made the lasagna. We clicked and a little while later I was rodeo girl again. At first he was hesitant but then I slapped him in the face. That changed everything. He threw me on my back, grabbed my wrist and started pounding away.
He left at 4 in the morning, I have his number :)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/agbiey/strong_independent_woman_tf