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I recently spent the weekend in Dallas for a friend’s graduation ceremony. I enjoy spending time in Dallas I love how everyone seems so gay friendly and I feel like a hookup is always a strong possibility in Big D.

I checked into the Anatole Friday afternoon, a little earlier than expected, which meant I had time to go down and cruise the spa area. I booked the Anatole because I had read online that cruising activity is common, particularly at their spa.

I’m still living my life as a closeted biual. Very few people know of my strong cocksucking desires.

I have definitely struggled with my uality, to say the least.

I didn’t pack a swim suit, but I did pack several of my little short shorts. I was hoping that I would get the chance to wear these clothes at the hotel or perhaps to a bar or an Adult Book Store. I love wearing these types of shorts in public, the shorter and sluttier the better. I always get a lot of attention when I dress like this. Of course, I have to choose the right time and place for these outfits.

In fact, I really love to go all gurl, with high heel stilettos, ultra mini skirt, long blond wig, big sunglasses and huge DD tits. I’m passable as a hot chic, and always get hit on by droves of men when cross dressing.

My body is athletic with good defined muscle tone. I’ve been told that I have nice legs, thin yet muscular, big veiny biceps, big pectoral muscles, and a firm perky butt. I can’t say that I have 6 pack abs, but definitely a flat stomach. My dick is just under 8 inches with nice girth and a welldefined cock head. I’m 5’8″ with brown hair and blue eyes. I was on the gymnastics team in college and my body hasn’t changed much since. I’m a little shorter than average which works well with my sub mannerisms. I knew my time was limited this weekend so I decided not to pack any of my CD clothes.

The shorts I wore down to the spa were men’s workout shorts. These particular shorts are very short, just barely covering my ass cheeks; they are loose around the thighs so I had to be careful my dick didn’t slip out the bottom. I wore a regular men’s workout shirt, so my clothing seemed appropriate but hopefully short enough to show an interest.

I checked into the spa and the girl gave me a towel and a locker. The dressing room was huge, with multiple rows of benches and lockers. They have several showers along the back wall.

I saw a couple of men milling around the dressing room, but nothing seemed promising.

The sauna area was supposedly coed, but this didn’t stop me from wearing only my towel in the hot sauna and steam room. Unfortunately, there wasn’t much activity at the spa on this particular Friday afternoon.

I made it back to the dressing room and took my time changing. I walked the length of the dressing room totally nude. My dick was semi erect and bouncing against my thigh as I walked. I wanted to cruise the shower area. Regrettably, no men in the showers. I didn’t have a lot of time to linger at the spa, I had to go to dinner. However, I was planning on visiting again the next day.

Later that night when I returned to the Anatole, it was past 11pm and the lobby area was hopping. The party crowd was in full effect. Which seemed to fit my MO perfectly.

I immediately hurried to my room and stripped off my regular clothes.

I had just purchased a new pair of women’s yoga shorts a few days ago and I couldn’t wait to try them on!

I pulled them from my bag, slipped them on and rested the waistband along the lowest part of my abdomen. I stood at the fulllength mirror and adjusted them, trying to find the iest fit.

I loved how short they were, maybe 3 inches in total length, ass cheeks definitely peeking out of the bottom. The silky spandex material felt great against my skin. I could feel my dick starting to move with arousal.

The material is super thin and stretchy, yet snug and supportive enough to hold my growing penis in place. The fabric is a light gray in color, not exactly sheer, but leaves very little to the imagination. You can see the entire outline of my cock through the flimsy material. The harder I got, the more obvious the outline became, making it impossible to hide.

I loved the way my ass looked in these shorts! They have a scrunched butt that goes up my crack and really accentuates each individual glute. I had never worn something this revealing in public before, except to an adult book store!

I paired the shorts with a crop top, leaving my abdomen exposed, which made my booty shorts seem even more revealing. The shirt was sleeveless and had a hoodie with draw strings. I wore a pair of low top Jordan’s with no socks. The shoes gave me a y athletic look, that really accentuated my thigh muscles. I wanted to make it appear as if I was going for a work out. I had gone for a fresh wax just days before and my summer tan was still visible so my legs looked so smooth and toned.

I left my room feeling excited, confident, and y. The faint material of the shorts stuck to every inch of my butt as I walked. I could feel the material up my crack as I walked. I could feel my ass cheeks bouncing with each step. I felt like a real promiscuous slut. I felt so exposed and horny.

I pressed the elevator door and stood there waiting. I could feel my heart rate quickening.

The elevator doors opened, and 2 African American women were in the elevator. I hesitated for a second, I could immediately see them look at each other and smile and giggle. They were wearing short club dresses and heels, they both looked hot. Their dresses were very short. I stepped inside with certainty and spoke to them:

“Hi…. How are y’all tonight?”

“Going to our next stop!” one woman answered.

“What are you up tonight!?” she asked, making it obvious that she was looking at my shorts.

“Where all the hot guys at?” I answered with a question.

“You would probably have good luck at a gay bar. There’s a lot of gay bars around here.” The iest of the two women commented. She did all of the talking.

“You go there dressed like that, and you’ll find some hot men for sure!” she continued.

“You think so?” I replied playfully.

“Oh yeah, probably all the dick you want!” she answered.

“That sounds like a great idea.” I replied.

“You think I could find some BBC there?” I asked confidently.

“Are you being serious?” she asked, trying not to laugh.

“Oh yeah. Very serious, That’s my favorite!” I quickly said.

Both women shook their heads and laughed loudly at that!!

The doors opened into the lobby; they stepped out first. “OK y, you be careful and good luck finding some BBC!” the woman exclaimed.

“Thank you.” I replied.

I was secretly hoping they could hook me up, or invite me to join them, but no luck. I sauntered around the ground floor checking out the crowd, keeping my eyes open for any single men. I pulled the hoodie over my head, making me feel less insecure.

I have a very natural feminine swinging walk that always gets turned up to the max whenever I wear booty shorts. One foot directly in front of the other, swaying my hips and ass from side to side. Stepping lightly yet firm enough to make my ass cheeks bounce. I love wearing skimpy shorts so much, showing off my body is such a turn on for me.

Without giving it much thought I decided to try and slip outside, and go to my car. I could tell it was very crowded out front. Many people waiting on cabs or Ubers, along with groups of people arriving back at the hotel. Also, several hotel workers tending the valet and front door.

As I got closer to the front door, I could see two black men holding the door for guest going in and out. They were both slender and handsome!

For one second, I considered turning and going another direction, but I couldn’t stop now! Both men were already looking my direction, eyes fixed towards my body. Gradually, I stepped forward, almost walking on my toes, swaying towards them. I looked directly at the 2 men, with submissive eyes and a slight grin. I licked my lips as I passed through the double doors. I noticed one of the men really giving me a look over. Obviously, looking down at my tiny shorts.

I heard him say “How you doing tonight?”

“Good” I answered quickly.

“How are you, sir?” I said like a gurl.

I looked over my shoulder and caught him looking at my ass.

“I’m doing all right.” He said with a definite grin on his face.

If nothing else, I’m glad that I could put a smile on their faces. I wished they knew how hungry I was for their big dicks!

I passed a couple of groups standing out front. One small group of ladies, all wearing short dresses, waiting on a ride.

As I passed by, I heard one of them say “Maybe we should go with him.” in an amused tone.

I was definitely getting attention, if that was my goal!?

I continued walking outside into the darkness of the parking lot. I found my car, but I didn’t have my keys, I lingered in the large parking area for a while. Walking down a few different rows. A few cars passed by; I was scanning for single men. However, most of the crowd seemed to be couples or small groups of ladies. I started to get a little paranoid and decided maybe the parking lot wasn’t the best idea. So, I decided to go back inside and check out the sports bar area.

I went the same way back into the hotel. I really turned up the femme behavior as I got close to the entrance.

The same men were still holding the doors.

“Thank you, sir!” I said to both men as I got close.

I stopped and asked the man who was checking me out earlier,

“Hi sir is the spa still open?”

I knew the answer, but wanted to see what he would say.

“No, closes at 9pm.” he responded in a very nice voice.

“OK…thank you sir.” I said again, acting disappointed and making it obvious I was submissive.

I wanted to ask him what time he got off work, but I chickened out!

I desperately wanted him to grab my ass or say something ual to me.

I’m sure I looked like a fag searching for some hot dick, which was exactly the look I was going for!

I rode up to my floor, I was alone in the elevator, but I couldn’t stop thinking about that valet guy!

I felt so hungry for his cock. I decided to go back down and give him another look at my shorts. I rode the elevator back down, strolled around within view of the valet, got back in the elevator and went back up.

I repeated this a few times, trying to get the attention of the y valet. I wanted him to follow me into the elevator and go to my room. Unfortunately, they didn’t take my bait, my plan didn’t work. I was disappointed. Regardless, riding the elevator up and down was so exciting to me.

It was a thrill each time the elevator doors opened up to see who would be standing there getting ready to take in my nearly naked body. It was well past midnight, so I was hoping any families with kids would already be in their rooms.

I thought that getting “captured” in the elevator with a stud might be my best chance for sucking some cock! I did get out again at the lobby and cruise past the sports bar near the front entrance. I walked down the long corridor passing many different groups of people. The bar was still busy with what appeared to be mostly couples. I thought about stopping for a drink, but decided against it. Maybe tomorrow night I reasoned.

I was almost ready to call it a night. I figured I would go back upstairs, watch a good porn and go to sleep. I still had tomorrow night I kept reminding myself.

The instant that I entered my room. I removed my shirt and shoes. I loved my new shorts so much I wanted to keep them on.

I had the door cracked open in case I heard some neighbors walking down the hall. I wanted to be able to peek out and see what I was missing. Earlier I had seen a nicelooking black man coming out of the room next door. I was hoping to see him returning from a night out.

I decided to go get ice. No need for putting on a shirt, I was going just like I was. I was going to give it one more chance and try to catch the attention of a man staying on the same floor.

I intentionally walked the long way around to the ice machine. My shorts had ridden up my ass, leaving most of my butt cheeks exposed, I didn’t care, the hallway seemed desolate at this hour. As I entered the small room with the ice, I seductively bent over at the waist to fill the bucket. I was still very much in my femme mood and demonstrating all my slutty body movements. The cool floor felt great on my bare feet. I felt so slutty. So girly, so hungry for some dick.

Suddenly, I heard the elevator door ding. Could this be my lucky break? I quickly finished filling my ice and stepped out.

Just as I took one step into the hallway, I almost ran directly into a young man dressed in hotel clothes. I jumped when I saw him.

“OMG…. I’m Sorry, you scared me!” I said in a surprised tone. We stood only inches from one another. I was afraid that he was going to reprimand me for what I was wearing.

“I just stepped out for a second to fill up my ice. I stammered. I wasn’t expecting to see anyone.” my voice suddenly sounding more femme.

Immediately, I noticed his soft brown eyes moving up and down over my bare chest and tiny shorts.

He had a very sweet look about him, also very young, probably early 20’s.

He was taller than me, so I was looking up at him. I started biting my lower lip, feeling extremely submissive.

I could tell from the look in his eyes that he was not there to get me into trouble.

“It’s OK. I’m sorry I startled you.” he said with a confident grin on his face.

He was looking at me with lust, I could tell he was admiring my nearly naked body. He was noticeably staring at my chest. I felt an intense rush to my nipples, they needed his touch

My cock was getting very hard under his hot gaze, I felt it pressing so hard against my shorts that the elastic was pulled away from my body. My posture was very femme. Standing almost on my toes, with one knee bent sticking out my hip to the side. I caught him looking down at my throbbing bulge, I so badly wanted to pull it out and show him. I looked back up and our eyes met.

“Is there anything else you need? he asked?

“I can get it for you?” he continued.

“Towels” I exclaimed.

“You need fresh towels?” He asked.

“Yes sir. Please sir. If it’s not too much trouble?” I said playfully.

Of course, “What’s your room number?”

I quickly muttered my room number. I licked the outside of my lips. I wanted to jump on him right there in the hallway. I sensed the feeling was mutual.

“I’ll bring them right away!” he said.

“OK… I’ll see you in a minute!” I said, trying to contain my excitement.

I turned to start walking away. I could feel his eyes ogling my ass.

After only a few steps, I turned and looked back at him, he was still watching me. He was a very cute young man. Thin with a dark complexion. He had a very attractive Spanish accent.

I hurried back to my door. Unlocking it and pulling the bolt so it wouldn’t close all the way.

I quickly got on my laptop and pulled up some big cock porn.

I contemplated answering the door completely nude, but decided against it. My cock was throbbing hard, almost popping out the top of my tiny shorts.

I heard a faint tap on the door

“Come in.” I spoke. But he didn’t walk in.

I went to the door and pulled it open. There he was with several towels in his hand.

He handed them over to me and I quickly turned and tossed them to the side.

Honestly, I had plenty of towels.

I opened the door wide giving him a good look. We stood there eyeing at each other, I felt like a hot girl being eye fucked. I was feeling so very submissive.

“I’m having trouble with the internet.” I lied.

“Could you try and help me?”

I turned and walked toward the bed. The laptop was open on the corner of the bed, still playing the porn. I heard to door close as he followed me inside.

As I reached the computer, I knelt straight down, staying on my feet, sticking out my ass towards him.

I could feel him standing directly over me. The movie was showing a hot pornstar giving a great blowjob to an amazing BBC.

“Well, it seems to be working fine now.” I said, giving him several seconds to take in the scene.

“Yeah, it’s working fine!” he said. “That looks like a great movie.”

“Yes sir.” I said softly. I slowly raised up from my squatting position.

I felt my ass brush against his crotch on the way up. I was still bent over at the waist, leaning down looking at the computer screen. I felt him lightly thrust his crotch into my ass.

I pushed back a little, and a moan escaped my lips. He thrusted forward again; I pushed back on him. we did this several times, we were in perfect rhythm. I felt his hands on my waist and he thrusted harder causing me to lunge forward.

Suddenly, he reached down, grabbed my chest from behind and pulled me up, he started kissing and licking the back of my neck, Breathing heavy into my ear. He reached his hands around my chest and tweaked each of my sensitive nipples. I reached back with my hand and grabbed the top of his head, pulling him closer to my neck. I felt weak, like my knees might give out. I was moaning like a little bitch as he played with my sensitive nipples.

It was amazing. I was dizzy with lust.

I turned and faced him. Looking into his eyes, I stood on my tippy toes, reaching up for his lips. Our lips met softly but quickly escalated to deep Frenchkissing. I draped my arms around his neck and shoulders.

His hands fell to my ass, gently squeezing. I moaned into his mouth. I sounded like a horny slut. I wanted to pull my shorts down, but I was being held so tight I couldn’t reach them all the way.

He knew what I wanted. He aggressively took his hand and yanked them down to my knees. I stepped out letting them fall to the floor. He held my throbbing penis in his hand. It was unbelievably hard. “Damn, your dick is so big.” He muttered as he stroked me back and forth.

I pulled our bodies close together again. I wanted more of his hot hands on my nude body. I was completely naked; he was completely clothed. His hands were roaming all over me, his hands kept going back to my naked ass, he was groping each cheek with dominance. It felt so incredible. I didn’t want it to stop. I absolutely LOVE the feeling of a man’s hands groping my exposed ass. I wanted more. I was ready for his dick. My fingers instinctively went for his zipper.

I got his pants undone and he pushed them down.

My hands fell immediately to his throbbing cock. It felt so soft and warm, yet hard and sensual. it was a nice size dick, not huge, but definitely not small. I stroked him back and forth with one hand while the other hand cupped his balls. He was probably 6 1/2 to 7 inches, cut with descent girth.

His cock head felt bulbous and savory.

I got close to his ear, “Can I please suck your dick?” I whispered.

“You wanna suck my dick?” he muttered playfully. I was glad he was playing along…

“Yes sir, please. Can I please suck your dick.

I squatted straight down onto my knees, directly between his legs. I took his cock straight into my mouth,

Almost Immediately, I had him deep in my throat. It all happened so quick. I started sucking him back and forth with an intense passion. Moving my lips from his tip all the way down to his balls. Moaning like it was the best thing I had ever tasted. I aggressively pushed his pants down all the way to his shoes. My hands on each of his thighs bobbing my head back and forth on his delicious penis.

I reached out for his hand and moved it to my head, never breaking rhythm on his dick. He thrusted forward and pushed my head down. My nose rested on his silky pubic hair. His cock head at the entrance of my throat. I stuck out my tongue and licked his balls while his cock penetrated my throat. He was softly grunting in pleasure. We held that position for a minute or so, my throat muscles moving on his shaft. I slowly pulled back until I had just the head between my lips. I started working my tongue around his cum slit. His taste was incredible. My mouth was watering with saliva slipping out the corners of my mouth.

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