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I had been passing the place every day on my way to work and on my way home. One day I got curious about the place. Most of the businesses along the way were easy to tell what they offered but there was little indication of what this place was. Of course, I googled it, first I found out that a molly house was an old term used several hundred years ago in England for places gays socialized and that there had been hundreds of them in London and other large cities in England. This Molly House, when I found it appeared to be patterned after those places of old. I was going to have to check it out.

The next day on my way home after of a day of speculating what I would find there and getting myself horny from some of those thoughts I found a parking spot nearby and headed for the door.

The place didn’t look like much from the outside but stepping in the place was an old-fashioned pub, quite warm and cozy looking. A large woman was behind the bar and several other women were scattered around the room and maybe twice as many men. Didn’t look very gay to me until I looked more closely at the bar keep and realized she was a drag queen and a very good looking one at that.
Two men over in the corned were groping each other and locked in a lip lock and another was sitting by one of the fems with his hand up under her skirt. Yup I liked the place already, it was a place I could indulge in my wearing of nice feminine things. I was wearing panties and stockings under my pants.
Getting a drink, I settled down at a table to watch what was going on and check out the other customers. A well-built man maybe in his late forty’s caught my attention and it seemed I had caught his. I smiled and he came over to my table.

“May I join you?”

He had a sizable bulge in his pants that was getting me hungry. “Yes, please do. I’m Jimmy.”

“Hello Jimmy. I’m Saul, I’ve not seen you here before, you a new comer?”

“Yes, never been here before, but so far I think I like what I see. Seems like a place I can dress up in, next time I’ll be Jamie.”

We chatted as we sipped our drinks and then he put his hand on my thigh. All I could think of was I wished I had my skirt on and his hand was ready to go up under it.

“I’m going to go home and get dressed, you’ll be here still?”

“Yes, I’ll be here waiting for you to return.”

We both stood. At five six and slim I barely came to his shoulders and I was thinking I want him.

“Hmm, how about you come with me and help me choose what to wear.”

“I’d like that.”

We took my car and ten minutes later we were entering my apartment, I took him to my bedroom and showed him my closet full of my clothing and asked him to pick something out. While he did that, I stripped off my man clothes and when he turned with a simple short black dress, I was wearing only my garter belt stockings and panties all in black. His eyes scanned up and down my body and he indicated he wanted me to turn around so I took a slow twirl.

“I love what you’re wearing and what a lovely ass and it would seem by the bulge in your panties you are quite excited. Are you sure you want to dress and go back?”

I looked at the growing bulge in his pants and shook my head then came into his arms. I tilted my head up and he kissed me as his hand caressed my back down until he gave my ass a little squeeze. My hand went to the bulge that had been calling out to me all evening. He was firming up and seemed to be large. I had to have it.

“I think I want to stay home this evening.”

My hands were fumbling with his belt buckle and then his pants were open and he wasn’t wearing any underwear to be in my way. Pushing his pants down and out of the way I had his cock in hand. Yes, he was big, or more like huge. A beautiful uncut cock and a fine set of balls hanging low. I wanted it bad. Pushing him back until he sat on the bed I went down to my knees before him and began kissing the length of his long shaft and his balls. I couldn’t wait any longer, pulling back the foreskin I took it into my mouth. What a mouthful of hot hard cock. He moaned softly as my tongue swirled around the head then slowly, I pulled him in. Pausing with the head at the back of my mouth I swallowed and took the rest of his cock in. He groaned and rested his hand on my head. I bobbed a few times before pulling back. Looking up at him he looked like he was in ecstasy. A few more repeats of that and he was trembling and his cock had swollen a little more as it prepared to ejaculate. With a louder groan my mouth was flooded with his large load of tasty cream.

Well, we didn’t get back to The Molly House but what we did do was stand up and he took me into his arms and got a cum flavoured kiss then he picked me up and lay me across the bed and his mouth engulfed my much smaller than his cock. I had been close to cumming as I took his huge load so it was only a few minutes until I was groaning and bucking as he sucked my cum from me. He raised his head and smiled as he licked his lips.

“Mmm, love the taste of your sissy cream.”

“And I love the taste of your man cream and aim to get more of it.”

We lay together stroking each other and he was soon hard and ready to go again. I enjoyed feeling his big hard cock pressed up against me but I was getting horny for it by the minute.

I whispered in his ear, “Fuck me my big hansom man, fuck me with your huge cock.”
“With pleasure my sweet gurly boy.”

He lay me back on the bed and stripped my panties off leaving my stockings and garter belt on. He had me hook my arms around my legs as he went down and kissed my boi pussy. I always loved that and his tongue poking my hole had me squirming for more. He rose up and lubed his cock and pressed it to my hole.

“Ready to be fucked sweet gurly boy?”

I smiled and nodded, “Yes fuck me with that big cock.”

A little sting as he stretched me going in then oh so good as he slowly fucked me deeper with each thrust until he was slapping up against me.

“Oh damn, you have a nice tight pussy gurly.”

“Haven’t been fucked for a while. Damn. Your cock feels good. Give me a good fucking.”

His cock felt so good, his long firm strokes into my pussy was going to make me cum. He began stoking my clitty as he fucked me and I was right on the edge when he groaned and rammed in and his cock pulsed as he cum deep in my pussy and my clitty shot its smaller load onto my belly.

After holding each other for some time we realized how late it was getting, we dressed, me in the black dress and we kissed. Tempting as it was, we didn’t go back to bed but I drove him back to the Molly House to get his car. We agreed to meet there on Friday evening and after kisses parted for now.