Becoming His

He moved over towards me, and when he leaned in to kiss me I was shocked. I mean I had wanted to suck a cock, not make out with him. I couldn't help but feel the effects of the nights drinking as I relaxed into the back of the couch and felt his tongue slide into my mouth. Soft sensuous kisses, turned into deep probing kisses, and his hands all over me. I reacted instinctively, by placing my hands on his thigh, his hand stroking my cock through my pant I was in heaven. And then it happened. He slipped his hand inside my pants and quickly pulled them out once they reached the lace trim my thong was covered in.

"What the.....," was his first response.

Needless to say it broke the moment, and I responded very matter of factly, "I like to wear women's panties".

"Oh, you never mentioned that". He quipped

"Is that a problem" I asked half wanting it to be and him to leave.

'No, I just wasn't ready or that." He moved away and I got up.

"It's a little late," I stammered.

"Yeah, I need to get going," he muttered in a feeble attempt to recover.

As I walked him to the door I felt my cock twitch, and as I leaned into kiss him goodnight, I couldn't believe I initiated that.

A few days went by and then I received this email

Hey You,

I haven't been able to stop thinking about you, and that night. I really want to apologize, first for being so forward, but also for being so rude. I have an idea I'd like to try. Since you like wearing panties, and have expressed an interest in sucking my cock, I'd love to take you out for a nice dinner and make up for it.

Eric

I was excited to say the least. I had never thought kissing a man would turn me on like that, but I just melted. We set a date for Saturday. It was the last weekend of my wife's trip, and I decided that I was going to go all the way. I showered and shaved my legs and chest, and trimmed a nice little landing strip over my cock.