I like to give the men that im romantically interested in space,I never wanted to feel like I was nagging anyone. So I left him contact me. I didnt hear from him again for a few days then he texted if I was free the following week. Of course I'm free, I'm single without kids 26 struggling to run a start up in the south. "Yes, I'm free to hang out". He invited me over to watch this show called pose; it was a show based on the drag seen in the 80s based out of new York. Hed talked about it since I met him so I told him id watch it with him. I was excited again, I drove home after work, showered and shaved my legs finally than put on a pretty ivory dress with pastel pink and black flowers. The dress material hugged my curves just right. I grabbed matching pastel pink high heels and brushed out my pretty wig and left. His house was much emptier, he was almost completely packed up all that was in the living room was a blow up mattress and his laptop. I sat on the floor he removed my shoes and rubbed my feet smiling at me. I smirked "what?"...." Nothing I just thought maybe you were mad at me our something, you didn't even hug me today". I pulled my feet out his hands and crawled to him on the blow up mattress and hugged him, another one of his typical male,ploys for attention. He pulled my face to his into a kiss. "If I didnt know any better of say that you miss me", I teased. "Meh, maybe. Did you miss me?"......"eh". He tickled me "you did miss me, your dress is pretty". I laughed "please stop , thank you bit I think I'm kangaroo pouching"..... He stopped tickling me "kangaroo pouching what does that even me?" I sat up and looked down at my stoma ch, I can be self-deprecating. I grabbed my stomach like I'm a little chubby I guess that's why the last few dates haven't gone so well other than the guys that clearly just want sex. He smiled "no I think you loo great, but if wish you'd wear your real hair". This was the second time he'd mention my wig, the first time we met he mentioned it and now again, I made a mental note to show him my hair eventually. "Anyways what do you want to do?"..he pulled me back onto the mattress, "lets watch this Netflix documentary Paris is burning, then,pose". His fascination with drag and trans people made me wonder if he was Bi sexual but I ignored the thoughts. We watched Paris is burning, I could feel his eyes on me while we watched, he put his hand around my waist and kissed me on the shoulder. I looked at him, he looked like he was studying me and wondering why I was laying next to him, I smiled "what?" .... He laughed "nothing", he leaned in and kissed me. We stopped watching the documentary and started making out he slipped his finger in me and started creating puddles on the air mattress I told him he was ruining my panties so he took them off he spread my legs and positioned himself between them. He lifted me dress up and over my head and started caressing my breast before frustratingly pulling my bra off I was conpletely naked in my own wetness on his air mattress. I tried to cover my body with my hands but he pulled them above my head and looked me up and down. He took his shirt and pants off. He looked down at me nd asked if I was ok. I said yes. "Are you sure, do you want to do this?" Thinking he didn't have any condoms I said "yes, as long as you have condoms" he smiled and kiss me before leacing down stairs and coming back with a box of condoms. I was nervous and excited he called my bluff. "The air mattress is wet, you made a puddle". He went back,down stairs and grabbed a towel. He laid it over the puddle. I wat hed him still,laying on the other side of the mattress. He got on top of with towel grabbed my hand and pulled me on to him.I covered my breast, he held my waist, I started to become very shy. "Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked making sure I was sure. "Yes o just havent done this in a while so I'm nervous" I rolled off him to his side he leaned up and caressed my face. He leaned in and kissed me before asking me "lay on your stomach and arch your back, I promise ill go slow and it'll feel good" I felt like this was my first time all,over again but I laid on top of the towel. I lifted my ass into the air and arched my back like,how I learned in yoga. He ran his hands across my wetness up and down and slid his finger in it then rubbed it on his dick. He then spread my legs and rubbed his dick against my wet pussy causing us both to moan in unison. He slipped the tip in again and I gripped the towel letting out a "fuck", he felt so good inside of me. He slid it out and put the condom on then held my waist and entered me more forcefully. He was thrusting hard deep strokes and I was loving every inch. It felt so amazing, he was going to make me vim in no time, he was moaning "fuck, its so tight. Damn" I started to feel slightly embarrassed between breaths I apologized "I'm.so.sorry.fuck.fuck.fuck.your.so.deep.inside.of.me........I'm.ga.ga.ga.ga.goona.cum" he was making squirt everywhere and it felt so good. He leaned down and was kissing m back then moved his hands to my breast and trusted harder while squeezing them. He bought his ass to mine and started kissing me. My body was moving with his or felt perfect was this what sex was really suppose to feel like it felt so right, before this I gladly pass on sex as it bored me but this experience was different than the 3 prior to him. I broke our kiss to moan loudly "fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuuuuuck, your hitting my spot" he was fucking me so good , he slowed up and started doing slow deep hard pounds that mafe my toes curl every time he entered me. This made me beg him "FUCK.MMMAAAA.MAKE.ME.CUM.PLEASEEEEEEEE", He picked up his pace with fast strokes "immmm.immm.immmmimmmmm.ummm.about.tttttoooo.cummmmmm.baby" I felt my legs shaking and an explosion go through my body andexit as he made his last stroke.he squeezed my breast so tight. While also biting it all felt so amazing. We were cumming together. I collapsed forward and he fell on top of me and rolled to the side removing the condom. He quickly pulled me close to him and wrapped a blanket around us. Between deep breathes his kissed me back. My stomach growled, he laughed. "Would you like to go get some food and come back here?" "This is so weird for me", I'm thinking. "Does he like me like me?" I smiled. "Sure let me just find my undies I hope theyre not still wet". He laughed Part2