All of my stories are based on actual events while growing up in Las Vegas also known as Sin City.
After spending countless nights over many months at the warehouse searching through stacks of moving boxes, items left behind by renters at a large apartment complex just off the Las Vegas Strip. The complex was quite large covering many blocks, rows of identical four and eight unit two story buildings totaling hundreds of apartment units.
Everything left behind inside abandoned units had to be stored for a year at that time by law before it could be trashed, auctioned off or sold. Because of the way the law was this warehouse was huge and relatively organized with everything labeled by apartment unit numbers and the occupants name which was helpful since I was after women’s items.
I also searched for anything to do with sex, but most of all women’s lingerie and heels excited every time I opened a box not knowing what I might find.
For me, getting my hands on women’s clothes, lingerie, stockings was rather easy where I lived with the amount of individual apartment buildings having laundry rooms with washers and dryers inside a small room on the back side of the buildings where I went for items of clothing. As a horny boy on a bike I knew where the best looking women lived.
The problem for me was getting my hands on high heels to wear, at times putting myself at great risk, so when I discovered the warehouse full of possibilities, boxes packed with clothes and shoes.
The warehouse fixed that for me, allowing me to build up a nice variety of heels to wear, snift, fuck, even to hold toys and dildos higher up off the floor for me to ride while on my knees for getting the best penetration.
I had a stash of over a half dozen large moving boxes filled with women’s clothes, dresses, slips, night gowns, bras, panties, girdles, stockings, pantyhose, corsets, with one suitcase filled with a bunch of sex toys, vibrators, dildos even a separate small box with magazines, porn movies, even personal photos of naked women that added a special touch.
I was caught by the man who was in charge of the warehouse that I have talked about in prior stories, after time becoming more comfortable there since I was servicing him sexually daily, sucking his big black dick for what seemed like eternity before he would put me into a doggy position until he came and this went on every afternoon for a few weeks in fear of getting in more trouble.
On a weekly basis every Friday night I was there to pay my side of our agreement. I took over a small area of the back corner of the building, a place hidden in the back with his approval after agreeing to his new demands, he charged me rent which I paid with my mouth and ass when requested.
I talked him into allowing me to construct a place for him to do me instead of his office. a place hidden from sight but easy to access. I had moved and stacked boxes and furniture to clear an area about twelve feet by twelve feet, close to a never used side door but hidden from sight by the visible invisible visual maze I created.
That area became my playroom, using stored items left behind from past residents which at the time needed to be stored for a period of time by law. I used a large area rug to cover the cold concrete floor, a full sized mattress leaning against one wall of heavy boxes that I easily laid down on the rug to use, then stand up so it was out of the way.
I had a large dressing mirror on a pedestal that I used to admire myself in as I dressed up in the clothes and also to watch myself when I’m playing with toys on the mattress or on all fours getting fucked by the warehouse manager. I also used my playroom to get with men I’d meet at one of the adult book stores near by. I would get all dressed up at the warehouse and drive to the ABS parking lot were I would get the attention of someone in the parking lot, with my window down they see me a man with a mustache dressed up in women’s black lingerie wearing a black garter belt and stockings offering to suck them off, they followed me a couple blocks on back streets to the warehouse where they would see me exiting my car now standing in the dark wearing my fuck me outfit with heels.
They usually always accepted my offer not caring much about who was sucking them off.
Inside my play area I had magazines pinned with pages open to surrounding boxes stacked high making my privacy walls, pictures showing women dressed in different lingerie outfits with stockings and heels spreading their pussies and assess open, or sucking dicks and getting fucked, everything that I like to do when I’m dressed up in lingerie and heels.
It was a nice insensitive having the pictures to look at while I dressed up before laying the mattress down for toy time. Looking up at all the women dressed up watching me as I fucked my ass with an assortment of toys to get me off.
I even had a dresser in there that I sorted and stored all of my favorite new found clothes, outfits that I had put together for different times.
I showed up there one night to find a small tv with a vcr sitting on a nightstand next to the mirror with a note attached that read.
“Figured you could use this… you owe me… be here Friday night or else.”
The “or else” was always a reminder of that first night when he caught me in his office, his constant reminder of that night and the brutality that could come my way kept me inline. I wrote about that in prior warehouse stories.
I think it was a fair price to pay having this warehouse as my safe place to play when I needed to dress up, to wear the sexy clothes and to role play like a woman as I search through boxes.
When he wanted me there on Friday nights I was there, dressed up and ready to get him off before he went home. It was easier to submit and give myself to him until he came rather than have him forcefully take me, his anger brutally tearing up my ass like a wild man. As long as I was in my corner, dressed up like a living fuck toy ready and waiting for him when he left the bar I was good.
If he told me to be there on Friday that meant that when he got off work on Friday he would go to a nearby bar to cash his check and have a few drinks. I’d better be there ready for him by 8pm. when he would come back to the warehouse to have his monster dick sucked as best I could and be clean and ready for a ass fucking. It could be a quick thirty minutes or some nights hours until he was done.
At first it was nightly that I had to be there then became every Friday night, it was regularly every week that he would want me to meet with him, other than that I had the place to myself at night and on weekends.
I began to really use the warehouse to my advantage as a place to get with horny men, a safe place to dress up in some sexy fuck me outfits with stockings and heels, use the office phone calling random numbers from the phone book looking for women to talk with about my dressing up and stuff.
The number of women that actually talked with me letting me tell them about how I was dressed, what I liked to do while I dressed up kept me calling for more. It became an addiction, feeding off the stranger’s excitement, answering their every question while enticing them to ask more questions.
Sharing our secrets while we both masterbated, just from calling a number phone the phone book to listening to the unknown woman cum. Funny how many actually gave me the phone number to write down so I would call again. I will write about having phone sex soon to share some personal conversations I’ve had the pleasure of having with countless women in the Las Vegas area.
I also used the phone to get on the local chat line where I’d find guys to meet me at this closed warehouse for a quickie, guys liked having that easy out of the way place to drive by and get sucked off by a man dressed in sexy black lingerie.
I would be there sucking a guy off outside the warehouse and have another car pull up nearby and turn the headlights off waiting for his turn. For me every new arrival brought a rush of excitement wondering would he have a big dick, a dick worth taking in my ass or would it be some horny old married man looking desperately to have his dick sucked, it was part of the rush the unknown anticipation not knowing anything other than I was going to suck them off.
I met a lady there who I had had numerous phone conversations with while I was dressed up, having phone sex with her many times over weeks and months. She was so intrigued from what she had heard me telling her, she often orgasmed during our conversations she wanted to see for herself.
She wanted to see me all dressed up in my sexy lingerie outfits that we had talked about over the phone during our conversations and that she desperately wanted to watch me suck a guy off.
According to her, being married to a “boring banker” was so boring that she hadn’t had sex with him in a long time, lucky to have it two or three times a year leaving her to masturbate quite often. My random phone call wanting to talk about sex was just what she needed.
I figured out a plan and offered it to her. I would make a place where she could sit hidden from sight without anyone knowing and watch me suck a guy off right in the open. She was extremely excited about seeing that for herself so we set it up.
We talked earlier in the day setting our time to meet for the first time but in such a way that she could watch me suck some strangers dick and leave without meeting me or stay to watch me and then we could have time together, it was completely up to her.
She was curious about my love for anal sex, she had listened to me fucking myself with toys and getting off over the phone causing her to want to watch that too sometime.
When the time came for me to put on a show for her I was rather surprised by her introducing herself to me before hand. I was standing there outside in the dimly lit corner of the warehouse where I liked getting with men when she came walking up to me, looking me over like I was on a sales rack.
Kind of cute older lady in her forties or so about 5’2″ tall, very petite dressed like she was out with the neighborhood wives for cocktails, plain looking woman with short brown hair but cute like miss innocent meets miss could be wild wrapped in one. Visions of her playing with herself during our phone sex started to fit together like a puzzle.
Just as we started to talk a cars head lights became visible driving towards the warehouse on the old road so I hurried her to the hiding spot where I had set a small stool for her to sit and watch. She was so excited, somewhat funny about what she was doing, almost ashamed to be there but to curious to not be there.
I had called a few guys that I had been with before to find dick to suck so she could watch and this was the first.
The car pulled up turning off the ignition as I slowly walked out of the shadow towards it in a very sexy fuck me outfit, irresistible to horny men, all black satin with lace corset, my cock hidden under nude pantyhose with the crotch panel cut out, black thigh high stockings attached to the garters stretched tightly down my legs, with 4″ spiky heels on making me over 6’4″ tall with a short black full slip that covered me just past my butt making my legs look even longer.
I slowly approached the car as the door opened, this man in slacks gets out of his car with his hard dick sticking out from the zipper, he had a nice looking dick.
As I got closer he had adjusted himself so his cock and balls were pulled out from inside his pants in perfect view giving me easy access, without saying a word I squatted down next to him turning his body in such a way as to give her the best view of me giving a blowjob.
I reached up taking hold of the base of his shaft and balls as I took the head of his dick in my mouth, like a hungry slut I began to groan on his growing dick, sloppily sucking his lengthy dick into my wet mouth.
This man had no idea that we were putting on a show for some married woman hiding in the dark, all he knew was that he was getting the blowjob of his life. I was being extra aggressive gobbling up his cock, tightly squeezing the base of his shaft, my tongue darting around the head of his cock taking him right to the edge. I knew from our past encounters that he would get off rather quickly and just as soon as we saw headlights off in the distance he began to moan loudly.
“I’m cumming!” he yelled making me quickly remove my mouth from his dick just in time for a load of cum to shoot onto my chest. No sooner than he exploded he was in his car rushing away as I looked over to my peeping married woman as the next car pulled up close to me.
This was part two of my plan, to excite this woman watching me so much that she would become so horny that I could have her.
I stayed squatting down balancing on my four inch heels with a load of cum on my chest as the second guy parked his car.
I waited for him to approach me, his long thick dick hanging from his pants like a limp summer sausage knowing how amazing his dick would look to my new hidden friend who was hopefully playing with her pussy behind the empty wooden pallets.
I have been with this man before and he wasn’t so easy or quick to get off. This time without using my hands I put my mouth to the mushroom head of his dick using my tongue to guide it into my open mouth. Wrapping my lips around it I began to suck it in taking about half of it in my mouth.
In my conversation with him we had planned on me sucking him for only a few short minutes before I was to stand, bend over and let him have my asshole for the first time, before when we met I just sucked him off even though he consistently asked to fuck me.
She was curious about anal so I planned on showing her how easy it was but she only thought she was watching me giving a couple blowjobs.
His excitement from knowing he was getting to finally fuck me had him hard enough after about three minutes of sucking, I kept my focus on performing for her and pulled my mouth from his hardening cock with a trail of sloppy saliva connecting us, looking over towards her as I stood up tall, turning my back to him I bent over at the waist as I looked right in her direction while bending at the knee to lower my ass to his cock as he put on a condom.
I kept my eyes focused in her direction trying my best to make eye contact with her as the sounds of his rapid strokes on his shaft while he spat on it for lube with my ass now exposed from my slip rising over my butt cheeks once I bent over.
“Go ahead…. rip them open!” I told him loud enough for her to hear as I reached back to spread my cheeks.
My pantyhose ripped wide open as soon as he gave a pull to the small hole I had cut, now my ass was available to him, my greasy hole lubed by Vaseline waiting to be penetrated and it didn’t wait long.
The man was pushing his hard dick, thrusting while attempting to enter me when he finally hit the right spot jamming most of it deep inside me causing me to grunt and rise up, I wasn’t intending on having it all at once but that’s how I took it.
I lowered my ass back down pushing it out towards him as he began to work his dick around inside me, moving his hips in rotation while getting into a rhythm in an out, in an out. The entire time I stayed focused at her smiling as I began to get into rhythm with his thrust, pushing back as he thrust into me. It did feel great having his cock inside me but I added more expressions for my audience.
“Yes….. fuck me!” I told him so she could hear.
“Fuck my ass….. Fuck me! I said even louder as I squeezed my asshole tight to his cock, in rhythm pulling the blood into his shaft to make it even bigger.
“Ya baby take my dick! he answered which is what I was hoping for. I wanted her to hear their excitement along with mine and it was working.
He kept up a good pace for some time even with my ass clinched down gripping his shaft, they normally don’t last long, married men catching a quickie before they go home to their boring wives.
I could tell by his rapid breathing and moaning that he was getting close also knowing that he was wearing a condom.
“Yes…. fuck me with your big dick!” I cried out to him in an effort to capture my audience’s attention.
“Fuck me!” I added.
“Fuck me!!!” I yelled.
He was now slamming into me hard and rapidly getting really close to cumming.
“FUCK ME…. FUCK MY ASS!” I commanded.
“Cum…. Cum…. Cum in me!!!” I cried out as he slammed hard into me for a final thrust, I could feel the pulsing of his cock cumming into the condom.
I released my grip from his shaft allowing him to pull his spent cock out from inside me holding my gape for him to get a glimpse of.
I stood up as he yanked the used condom from his cock tossing it to the ground before thanking me and telling me to call him anytime before getting back into his car a driving away.
When I turned to the secret admirer she was standing out from behind the pallets with a look of intrigue and pleasure covering her flushed rosie colored face.
“WOW…. that was HOT!” she says.
“How do you do it so easily?” she asked.
Then the questions began to flow from her like we were old friends, how do you just meet strangers, aren’t you afraid of diseases, are they single or mostly married she rattled off with interest not in a harsh way.
As she walked closer to me I went to retrieve the used condom just a couple feet away, picking it up in a way not to spill a drop of the man’s saved up load of cum, the thing was full as I held it out commenting on how much he needed that while showing it to her jokingly before tossing it into the dumpster nearby.
“Want me to call another or would you like to go inside to see where I call you from in my little play area?” I asked her hoping that she didn’t want to rush off.
“Wow… watching you made me so wet.” she says.
