The Story of Stephanie (Part 6)
So here I was. Life slowly but surely getting back on track. New job going well and my new flat starting to feel like home. Life was good again. I was back on TVChix and breathing new life into my Stephanie persona. I was using old photos on my profile. Ones I'd taken myself and ones from my visit to Kinky's Closet. But I felt this new Stephanie was an upgrade from before. She was gonna be better than ever. As the weeks and months passed I started rebuilding my wardrobe. My lingerie was getting sexier, more risqué! More heels, more toys. Knee highs boots, thigh high boots. Breast forms. Sexy dresses. I was living alone, so I could buy anything I want. This was a dream come true. I even managed another trip to Kinky's Closet. A new look and style. I wanted to look desirable. My profile pic now is from that photo shoot, so make of that what you will. Stephanie was definitely back. New and improved!
It seemed my new found freedom had brought out a new side to me. I wanted to be more adventurous. I'd been chatting to a man on TVChix. He seemed really nice. I knew he wanted to meet me. But, that feeling inside still kept telling me I wasn't ready. One afternoon, I was sitting at home. I noticed he was online. I sent a message to say hello. He messaged back. We exchanged a few messages back and forth when he mentioned he was staying in a city centre hotel nearby. He asked if I'd be interested in joining him for the afternoon. Without a thought, I said yes! Immediately I regretted my decision. What the hell did I just do? But I knew I had to stick to my guns. I didn't ever want to be a time waster. So I agreed. We swapped phone numbers and started texting. I had to make sure he understood what I felt. This would be my first time meeting a man. I had chatted to him a few times. He was really nice and I felt I could trust him. So I told him, this was just the 2 of us, meeting and having a chat and spending time together. He totally understood. He told me I didn't have to do anything I didn't want to do. So I said ok. He gave me the name of the hotel. Menzies Hotel in Glasgow. Gave me his room number and told me how to get to it. This was it. It was actually gonna happen. After all these years of saying no, I was going to meet a man as Stephanie.
I got out my big bag of clothes and lingerie. Picked out what I thought would look sexy for him. I got a black bra, thong, suspender belt and stockings and my black heels. I picked out a lace top and black wet look leggings to wear over them and packed it all in a bag. I also, just incase, packed a condom and some lube. I was ready to go. I text him and told him I was on my way. I had to go in male mode. I told him this beforehand and he was fine. I was absolutely petrified. Shaking with nerves. I didn't know what was gonna happen. As I approached the hotel, I text him to say I was there. I entered the main entrance and made my way to the lifts, following the directions he gave me. Making sure not to make eye contact with anybody, I got in the lift and made my way to his floor. I got to the door. I waited a few seconds. I had to be sure I wanted to do this. I took a deep breath, and knocked. Within seconds, he was there. I was face to face with him. A simple hello, and he showed me to the bathroom where I'd go to get changed. I got stripped and started to get dressed. I must've been in the bathroom about 30 minutes. Or it seemed like that. Eventually I was ready. Stephanie was ready to go and have her first meet. This was what I wanted. So I went for it.
I went out into the room. I could see he liked what he saw. I did look pretty good! We sat at a table, next to the window. I was so nervous. He got me a glass of water and we started chatting. We chatted about his work, his life, his previous experiences from TVChix. Then we started talking about me. It was nice to chat to someone. It was very relaxed and soon enough, my nerves started to dwindle. Time was getting on. I'd been there a good hour or so just chatting away. It was nice. He said he had some work to get on with. I saw this as a way of either getting rid of me, or doing what he wanted me there for in the first place. So I said to him, "Ok, maybe I should go. Unless you have something else in mind." "Like what?" He asked. "Well, I've been thinking, I'd quite like to try sucking your cock!" I said. A simple "Ok!" Was his reply. He stood up, unzipped his trousers, and pulled out his cock. This was unreal. But, without a care in the world, I grabbed it and started to stroke it. I could feel it getting harder in my hand. This was actually happening. It was fully erect now. No going back now Stephanie. I opened my mouth, pulled him towards me and put his hard cock in my mouth. It felt weird, but I kinda like it. I felt like I'd done this before. I was pretty good at it. Maybe I'd watched that much porn that it rubbed off on me. We moved on to the bed. I knew this was as far as I was willing to go on this occasion. He asked me if he could suck my cock too. I said ok. I didn't care! I was too busy enjoying this. We were on the bed, sucking each other's cock. This felt good. After a few minutes, he stopped sucking mine and I felt him start to relax. I got the feeling he was getting ready to come. I kept sucking. Then, I felt it. All his nice warm spunk in my mouth. I just kept sucking and sucking. I swallowed every last drop. I felt good. We lay there for a few minutes. Kind of awkwardly. Not really saying anything. He looked at me and said that was really good and he enjoyed it. I was glad he did. I enjoyed it too. He stood up, and cleaned himself down. I just lay there thinking about what I'd just done. I started to feel it was wrong. I started feeling guilty. I knew I had to leave. I got up, went to the bathroom. Washed my makeup off and got changed. As I left, we simply said goodbye and thanks, then I was gone.
I left the hotel, walked to the bus stop and went home. All I could think about was how weird that afternoon was. It all happened so quickly. But the more I thought about it, the more I thought, I really liked that. I like sucking his cock. Maybe I'm ready for more.
And, I was!
To be continued.......
It seemed my new found freedom had brought out a new side to me. I wanted to be more adventurous. I'd been chatting to a man on TVChix. He seemed really nice. I knew he wanted to meet me. But, that feeling inside still kept telling me I wasn't ready. One afternoon, I was sitting at home. I noticed he was online. I sent a message to say hello. He messaged back. We exchanged a few messages back and forth when he mentioned he was staying in a city centre hotel nearby. He asked if I'd be interested in joining him for the afternoon. Without a thought, I said yes! Immediately I regretted my decision. What the hell did I just do? But I knew I had to stick to my guns. I didn't ever want to be a time waster. So I agreed. We swapped phone numbers and started texting. I had to make sure he understood what I felt. This would be my first time meeting a man. I had chatted to him a few times. He was really nice and I felt I could trust him. So I told him, this was just the 2 of us, meeting and having a chat and spending time together. He totally understood. He told me I didn't have to do anything I didn't want to do. So I said ok. He gave me the name of the hotel. Menzies Hotel in Glasgow. Gave me his room number and told me how to get to it. This was it. It was actually gonna happen. After all these years of saying no, I was going to meet a man as Stephanie.
I got out my big bag of clothes and lingerie. Picked out what I thought would look sexy for him. I got a black bra, thong, suspender belt and stockings and my black heels. I picked out a lace top and black wet look leggings to wear over them and packed it all in a bag. I also, just incase, packed a condom and some lube. I was ready to go. I text him and told him I was on my way. I had to go in male mode. I told him this beforehand and he was fine. I was absolutely petrified. Shaking with nerves. I didn't know what was gonna happen. As I approached the hotel, I text him to say I was there. I entered the main entrance and made my way to the lifts, following the directions he gave me. Making sure not to make eye contact with anybody, I got in the lift and made my way to his floor. I got to the door. I waited a few seconds. I had to be sure I wanted to do this. I took a deep breath, and knocked. Within seconds, he was there. I was face to face with him. A simple hello, and he showed me to the bathroom where I'd go to get changed. I got stripped and started to get dressed. I must've been in the bathroom about 30 minutes. Or it seemed like that. Eventually I was ready. Stephanie was ready to go and have her first meet. This was what I wanted. So I went for it.
I went out into the room. I could see he liked what he saw. I did look pretty good! We sat at a table, next to the window. I was so nervous. He got me a glass of water and we started chatting. We chatted about his work, his life, his previous experiences from TVChix. Then we started talking about me. It was nice to chat to someone. It was very relaxed and soon enough, my nerves started to dwindle. Time was getting on. I'd been there a good hour or so just chatting away. It was nice. He said he had some work to get on with. I saw this as a way of either getting rid of me, or doing what he wanted me there for in the first place. So I said to him, "Ok, maybe I should go. Unless you have something else in mind." "Like what?" He asked. "Well, I've been thinking, I'd quite like to try sucking your cock!" I said. A simple "Ok!" Was his reply. He stood up, unzipped his trousers, and pulled out his cock. This was unreal. But, without a care in the world, I grabbed it and started to stroke it. I could feel it getting harder in my hand. This was actually happening. It was fully erect now. No going back now Stephanie. I opened my mouth, pulled him towards me and put his hard cock in my mouth. It felt weird, but I kinda like it. I felt like I'd done this before. I was pretty good at it. Maybe I'd watched that much porn that it rubbed off on me. We moved on to the bed. I knew this was as far as I was willing to go on this occasion. He asked me if he could suck my cock too. I said ok. I didn't care! I was too busy enjoying this. We were on the bed, sucking each other's cock. This felt good. After a few minutes, he stopped sucking mine and I felt him start to relax. I got the feeling he was getting ready to come. I kept sucking. Then, I felt it. All his nice warm spunk in my mouth. I just kept sucking and sucking. I swallowed every last drop. I felt good. We lay there for a few minutes. Kind of awkwardly. Not really saying anything. He looked at me and said that was really good and he enjoyed it. I was glad he did. I enjoyed it too. He stood up, and cleaned himself down. I just lay there thinking about what I'd just done. I started to feel it was wrong. I started feeling guilty. I knew I had to leave. I got up, went to the bathroom. Washed my makeup off and got changed. As I left, we simply said goodbye and thanks, then I was gone.
I left the hotel, walked to the bus stop and went home. All I could think about was how weird that afternoon was. It all happened so quickly. But the more I thought about it, the more I thought, I really liked that. I like sucking his cock. Maybe I'm ready for more.
And, I was!
To be continued.......
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