I was 24 years old, single, and had been dressing and loving being as femme as possible for years. I did have a girl friend of sorts, who I met at a tarts and vicars fancy dress do, she loved me straight away dressed as a tart and being on the bossy side, which I like she had told me that she would only ever date me as her girlfriend. She calls me from time to time telling me when she is coming round. This gave me time to get ready for her, I shower and put on the clothes she likes me to wear. Black underwear, suspenders, stockings, panties and a black dress. Then the finishing touch to my shoulder length hair , lots of make-up and black high-heels. She had called earlier to say she was coming over. As usually I was sitting in my bedroom window looking out for her, this gave me chance to watch for a guy who lives in the house opposite. Id only been with a couple of guys, most of my sexual experience had been with older men though. This guy was in his mid 40’s. He is a hunk, well over six feet tall, he looks very fit, dark hair and sun-tanned. I hadn't been there long when I saw him coming up the road, he looked smart in a suit, I watched him go into the entrance to the house. I don't know which one was his. Not long after a familiar car pulls up and Lindsey got out she sees me in the bedroom window and waves. She let herself in and came up to the bedroom.

I was leaning on the windowsill trying to see if I could see which flat my dream fuck lived in. When Lindsey came up behind me pressing herself against my bum and leaning over my back and kissing my neck. I could feel her hands running up the back of my thighs and up under my dress. I couldn’t see too much more out of the window as the sun had just appeared and was shining directly into my eyes from above the flats. She slid the hem of my dress up over my back and was feeling my peach. I'm 5 feet 7 tall and slim, Lindsey had always loved my peach, she said it was a lovely bubble butt and really sexy. She usually slaps and strokes it as soon as she could whenever she came to see me. Now she was pulling my panties down at the back, then running her hands over the bare cheeks of me peach. God I loved it so much and looking out as the world ppeached smelling our perfumes made me feel so fantasticly femmerotic.

"Don't move," she said, "You are in a good position there". I glanced over my shoulder.

"I hope no one sees us, through the window," I said. She placed a hand between my legs and grabbed my balls then slid her hand up along my peach, a finger was in my crack and soon found my peachhole.

"It's nicely greased I see," she said as he slid a finger up my hole. She insisted that I keep my peach lubricated when she was around, as she liked to shag me whenever and wherever she wanted with a large dildo. I heard her undoing her trousers and then slid them down, Next the head of the large dildo strap on was nuzzling ever deeper between my pink cheeks and she slowly shagged me my face pressed against the window pane. I screamed a little at the first ppush then slowly as my muscles eased I wriggled and moved my peach better than any latino doing their booty dance. I came shooting against the wall and turned to face her for the first time, "You look smart," I said noticing her nice trousers and collar shirt. And put my hand down onto her cock. She pressed on my shoulders until I lay on the floor, stay there she said and moments later her pussy was nuzzling up against my face. Her pussy lips wide and burying my nose I licked away half drowning in her juices as she became wetter and wetter for my tongue. I licked as she slapped my cock and balls until she came. "God, I needed that," she said. I stood up and pulled my panties up and re-arranged my dress.

"I'm going to a wedding shortly," she said, "Thought I would come and see you first though." We went down stairs and I made us a cup of tea. It was a Saturday afternoon, there was sport on the TV, we watched it for a while then about 2.30 she said she had to go.

"I'll ring you during the week," she said as she left. I went back to watching the sport and fell asleep. It was about 5.30 when I awoke, I was going upstairs to the toilet, which takes me through the hall past the front door. I noticed a letter on the mat, it was posted by hand, as there was no stamp on it, just the house number. I opened it as I went up stairs, it said: -

"Hi sexy, Saw the show you and your girlfriend put on this afternoon in your bedroom window " my heart skipped a beat I thought for a moment I might be in trouble for exposing myself etc. but I read on: -

"I would like to come and see you this evening would that be possible? If so turn your bedroom light off and on three times at 6 o'clock, Ps I love the sexy clothes. Joe".

I began wondering who Joe might be, I kept on looking at the clock and wondering if I should see him or not. Curiosity got the better of me and at 5.30pm I went upstairs left the curtains open and the lights on and made my face perfect in the mirrow, 6 o'clock. Rummaged through my clothes and took out the sexiest number s I could find and dressed carefully so wanting to impress and of course score. I turned my bedroom light off and on 3 times, it was just getting dark so I pulled the curtains. I went back down stairs and pulled the curtains there as well. After a short time there was a knock at the door, I very nervously opened it and peered around the corner, I had a nice, surprise it was my dream hunk, I stared at him in disbelief,

"Are you not going to ask me in then," he said.

"Sorry," I replied holding the door open for him then shutting it behind him. He was older than I imagined mid forties perhaps, I led him into the living room my black short skirt swaying over my peach.

"I'm Joe," he said holding out his hand.

"Hi, I'm Vicky," I answered offering my hand limply. We shook hands,

"Lindsey, my girlfriend, likes to call me Vicky," I pouted.

"Oh, her," he said, "Ok, I'll call you Vicky as well then," he added.

"Can I get you a drink, a can of beer maybe," I asked.

"A can of beer would be great," he replied. I went into the kitchen and came back with a can for him and my vodka and tonic . We both had a long drink each.

"I loved the show you put on earlier," he said, taking another drink.

"I do love suspenders and stockings, and a good peach. From what I could see your peach is pretty cute. Any way, I've had this all afternoon since seeing you," he said holding the bulge in his jeans.

I said “well I do apologise what can I do to make amends”?

Snuggling closer to him and stroking his jeans.

"It's your fault and I think you should take care of it," he said with a lecherous grin on his face and started to undo his belt.

I leant nearer and he turned and kissed me. I watched him as he put his can down and undid his jeans, I was surprised by his bluntness, but not bothered, I waited eagerly to see what he had hidden. His jeans hit the floor, then his boxer shorts. His long white t-shirt hid his equipment. He lifted his shirt with one hand while supporting his enormous cock with the other. My eyes nearly bulged out of my head, his cock wasn't that long 6 or maybe 7 inches long, but it was so fat, I reached out and put one painted finger nail under it. Joe let go and it fell into my hand, it was heavy, I closed my fingers around it but they didn't meet by a long, long way. It was hard and the tip looked damp as I stroked it slowly. We sat on the sofa, Joe cock standing up proudly. He reached over and placed a hand on my thigh and slowly slid his hand up under my dress,

"Ah, suspenders," he said lifting my skirt up higher for a better look. My hand was around his cock, I couldn't leave it alone, it was amazing. His hand was stroking my bare thigh tracing the suspender along to were it disappeared under my panties. I noticed he had big hands as well. He then reached up and put his arm around my neck, "Suck my cock," he said pulling my head down into his lap. I loving licked and kissed the tip then opening my mouth as wide as I could I attempted to get it inside. The big head was just too fat it was scraping my teeth top and bottom before it was fully in. I just licked it up and down and sucked and licked the tip, tasting his juices. He pushed me up after a while then he stood up and took my hand and pulled me to my feet as well. He lifted the hem of my dress up under my armpits.

"What a cute peach," he said, his big hands squeezing my panties-covered buttocks. He slid his hand down the back of my panties and ran his fingers up and down my crack. Then I felt him tugging my panties down, they soon hit the floor around my ankles and I kicked them off. He found my lubricated hole and slid a huge finger up me.

"This is nice, you are all ready greased up," he said. He walked me towards the table and pushed me down over the end of it, then I felt his monster cock pressed up against me. I wasn't sure if I could take it, he slowly and very gently pushed. The tip started to stretch my peach, it slowly slid a little further in, I was feeling a little pain as it sank further in. Then, stretching me more than I had ever been, its head slid up my peach, the rest soon was embedded right up to his big heavy balls. I gasped loudly as it filled me then slowly and gently and began sliding it in and out, each time it was getting easier and soon he was fucking me good and hard. This was what I had dreamed of after seeing this bloke out of my window, he pulled his cock out and got me down on hands and knees on the floor. He came up behind me and slid his cock back up my peach filling it once again, then fucking away some more. He was good. He then pulled out again,

"Let's go to the bedroom," he said. I got up and led the way, as we went upstairs, Joe was right behind me rubbing and squeezing my peach as we went, running his other hand over my suspenders. We reached the bedroom he had my lying in my back on the bed, my peach overhanging the edge then he placed my legs on his shoulders and leaned over on top of me, my peach came up to meet him. His cock seemed to find my peach without any trouble and slid back in. This position seemed to get him further in and with long strokes he fucked me some more. My peach was used to the size now, his cock making a squelching noise as he pumped it in and out. He fucked me in a few more positions, I was beginning to think this guy would never tire. Then he had me on hands and knees on the bed.

"I'd love to get my hand up your peach," he said, "I've dreamt about it so often," he added, pushing more of his hand up me. I was gasping for air as the pain increased. He continued twisting his hand and pushing his thumb joined the fingers and my hole stretched a bit more.

"It's nearly in," he said excitedly, then with a sudden relief my peach hole began to close as the widest part of his fingers disappeared up my peach. He pushed his huge hand up me until my hole was now closed around his wrist.

"Oh, this is fantastic, it's so hot up there, and so tight," he said overjoyed at doing what he had dreamed about. Then I felt my peach beginning to stretch again as he pulled his hand back, God what a relief when it got reached the widest part again. He slowly slid his fingers fully out and fully in numerous times I lost count, it blew my mind, each time, the feelings were so intense. He was kneeling behind me as he worked his fingers back up me once more wanking his big cock at the same time. Suddenly he pulled his fingers out and shoved his cock in, it didn't touch the sides, I close my peach around it and I felt him cum bucket loads deep inside me. He groaned loudly,

"God, I have never cum like that before," he said as he pulled his cock out and flopped on the bed exhausted. I went to the bathroom and got a towel and we went back downstairs. I placed the towel on the sofa to sit on as his cum trickled out of my huge, wide-open peachhole. I watched him as he got dressed,

"That was fantastic, better than my dreams, we must do this again," he said enthusiastically.

"I hope you agree, I think you are incredible, and you have the cutest peach I've ever seen," he added. I looked at the time it was after 10 we had been fucking for hours.

"Yes I would like to see you again, I think I love you I know its silly to say darling I said, and I certainly lust you God darling, slim hips, broad shoulders nice smile and the biggest cock I have ever seen, and I'd like to see more of it," I said. I stood up and pulled my panties on to catch any more cum that might dribble out of my peach. I pulled my skirt back down, as I walked him to the door he was rubbing my peach and he bent down a little and kissed me full on the lips, his tongue inside my mouth flicking over mine. We reached the door,

“Darling I said please stay the night, he said yes i will Id love to but lets go out first Im hungry, go on get changed love and lets go. I ran upstairs madly in love and changed into a nice new outfit redid my make up and replaced my panties.

As I sat in the taxi his cum still leaking from me, his big hands holding mine and his arm around me I felt so wonderfully girly and sooo much in love.

We had a great night out and when we got back my perfect gentleman said shall we go to bed darling yes I said “ "Good girl"" he said and we went to bed and relived the evening again and again.