It wasn’t until my cock was in her mouth that I noticed the bulge in her dress …

Listen. I am pro LGBTQIA. But I will be honest when this hot chick from the comic convention started moaning around my cock, and I saw her reached out and started to stroke something thing underneath her dress that core belief was really put to the test.

I wondered what I should do next. I'm not attracted to cocks. But she was so cute with this purple wig and an incredible rack. And those soft little whimpers as the head of my penis, touched the back of her throat again and again and again.

We met sitting next to each other at a panel for this comic book writer we both loved. We were flirting immediately. And now we found a corner in this big convention center just outside of a dance with the music blaring. She led me by the hand to this dark corner , and I had visions of pushing her up against the wall and burying my seed deep inside of her.

But this is a curveball.

She started stroking me and shifted her oral attention to my heavy balls. I was dressed as Indiana Jones and I had found a new treasure.

She looked up at me as she deliberately lifted her dress to show me her stroking her little cock. She stroked herself with one hand and me with the other. I could not believe how hard this made me.

“Do I belong in a museum, Dr. Jones?"

I'm usually pretty witty, but she had me at her mercy. And she knew it. She smiled and winked before licking one long swap from the bottom of my balls to the tip of my cock.

And then something happened to me. I felt the fire from deep inside, and I grabbed her by her shoulders and lifted her up and pushed her face gently against the wall.

And lifted up her dress to see the tightest, cutest little ass and a hot black thong.

She stuck her ass out and she started furiously jacking off.

I was slowly stroking my cock covered in her saliva. And I started slapping the thick head on her ass cheeks. And then she looked over her shoulder at me…

“Do it. Fuck me. Please fuck me, daddy."

And so I did. Sliding my wet cock up her ass. Every thrust questioning my sexuality. Every thrust closer to absolutely blasting cum inside her.

As if reading my mind, she said "do it. Fill my ass up. That's it. Do it. Do it, daddy. Let that big cock squirt inside me."

I could see her absolutely rapid fire jacking off.

And then I leveled up.

As I got closer, I reached around and replaced her hand with mine.

She started to go wild. Bucking against me as I sprayed her cum against the wall. Spraying mine up her ass.

She turned. Pulled down her dress. Gave me a room a key. Kissed me and left.

I tucked my cock back into my pants. Adjusted my hat.

I watched her walk away, swaying with the utmost femininity.

And that's when I saw her walking away with my whip. She turned and winked at me.