secretfemboy:I wanted to share with my fellow femboys a trick: when you get a crush on one of your f
secretfemboy:I wanted to share with my fellow femboys a trick: when you get a crush on one of your friend’s fathers, there’s a good way to ease into seducing him. I’ve explained it before on the blog in a story of mine but here it is again:Get yourself an invitation to stay over at their house as often as you can so that, in the event that you get to be alone in the house with that straight daddy hunk, you can try this out. Wear some very tight and skimpy exercise clothes - the best are little shorts and tank top, or yoga pants and work out tops. Find a place relatively open in the house so that there are lots of viewing points. Now start to stretch, do yoga, put yourself in compromising and sexy positions. Arch your back a lot, groan deeply, and make sure that the yoga pants or shorts are very “wedgied”. Display that cute ass. A good trick is to play some music - maybe a little too loud as to get the father’s attention. He might come in to see what’s going on, or even ask you to turn it down. Another trick is to wear his wife’s workout clothes. This might get the conversation started too. Funnily enough, that trick almost backfired on me once with one of my science lab buddy’s daddies. He caught me wearing his wife’s shorts and sports bra and became pretty irate. He grabbed me by the hair and yanked me up the stairs, yelling at me for stealing. I told him that I just needed something to wear to stretch and that I didn’t know anyone was home to ask. He threw me onto his daughter’s bed, pulled all the clothes off of me and stood over me shouting for a few minutes. I was completely naked on the bed as his bulky frame towered beside it. He clearly had an erection in his jeans and he was already half naked so, by way of apology, I gently brushed my hand over the crotch of his jeans. He began to calm down and even let me unbuckle his pants. Slowly I began to stroke his lower abs, moving closer to his pubic hairs and then to his cock. He wasn’t stopping me, he just breathed deeply. I pulled his cock out, a magnificently big piece of art. I yanked him towards the bed by the top of his jeans and he slumped next to me. I began to help him out of his jeans, kissing his thighs as I pulled them lower and lower. Once they were off, I threw them across the room as I stared in his eyes: “you won’t need these for a few hours…”, I said. Then I grabbed the shaft of his cock and lowered my head towards it. I began to suck him long and hard. Deeper and deeper as I gathered saliva around the length of his dick. He started to sit up, grabbing me by the hips, and laying me down onto my back. He kissed my boy breasts, my neck, his tongue slipped deep into my mouth. He moved himself between my spread legs, my boy clit uselessly flopping between them.I started to feel his hard erection near the opening of my boy cunt and with one hard thrust he was inside me. We were making passionate, sweet love. He grinded his body like a dancer into my hips. After a while, he picked me up and brought me on top of him. I turned around so he could see my boy pussy as he slid in and out. I loved reverse cowgirl anyway. Half an hour later he began to shudder, his cum flowed out of his pulsating cock, filling my ass to the brim. For a couple of hours after, I sat on the bed in his arms, cuddling, kissing, talking about how we had always wanted one another. The only thing that stopped us from enjoying that moment was the sound of his wife opening the front door…“Honey… I’m home!” -- source link