I ran into an old friend of mine on my time off work around the 4th of July holiday. I had always presented myself as strictly hetero when we were growing up. He couldn't grasp my femininity or my telling him I am attracted to all genders, but mostly to cock. He kept mumbling "Wow, for real? WTF?"

We smoked a little and drank a little and rehashed old memories of our youthful misadventures. I admitted I had an attraction to him all those years but was too afraid of the repercussions if I ever acted on it. When returning from the kitchen with a couple fresh beers, he came up to me with his limp cock out and handed me my beer. Being the cock hungry slut I am, I put the beer down and began working his cock in my mouth to an erection. At this point he pushed my head back and said "No, that's enough. I just had to be sure you were for real."

It was mostly uneventful from there. Drinking and laughing and remembering when. When it got late and we were both inebriated beyond driving, he inquired if he could crash on my couch until morning. I jokingly offered to share my bed, but he just laughed it off and I went upstairs to my bedroom and he slept downstairs on the couch. I kept fantasizing in my head he would make his way upstairs and let me finish where I left off with his cock in my mouth. It never happened and I didn't want to jeapordize our friendship and go downstairs to instigate anything.

I did end up masturbating and picturing his beautiful cock and recalling the taste. I was wondering if maybe he too might be masturbating, recalling my mouth enveloping his manhood and making him hard. It was a good fap session and I gobbled up all my cum wishing it was his. Then slept.

I awoke the next morning wondering if he had snuck out early to get a start home. On the thought he would still be on the couch, I dressed in sexy fishnet pantyhose and short-shorts with a midriff top exposing my tight abs. I brushed my long hair but didn't tie it back as usual, leaving it fall over my shoulders and headed downstairs.

He was still sleeping it off. I got on my laptop in the adjoining room, within view of him sleeping, and proceeded to browse iFap galleries. I was getting horny again edging and had to keep adjusting the bulge in my tight shorts to keep my cock restrained and not poking out of the leg of my shorts. I caught a glimpse of his eyes open looking at me. I noticed he was also adjusting his cock under the sheet he covered with.

When he noticed me looking his way we both removed our hands from our crotches and he asked the time and what I was looking at. I told him I was looking at a new trans gallery uploaded by a fellow fapper I followed. Beautiful lingerie and gorgeous cocks and eye candy. I told him there was coffee in the kitchen and he got a cup and returned. He looked at what I had on the screen, he looked at me. He said "well dude, or gurl or whatever, you are definitely for real and you actually pull it off with your body and clothes!.. but I gotta run, it is a long drive"

Far from driving him off from letting him know my desires, we have rekindled our friendship and talk nearly every day. He is curious and asks a lot of questions about my sexuality. He recently lost his job due to the pandemic and asked if I could use some help in my business. He is coming to work with me today. Being he lives nearly a two hour drive from me, he is going to sleep over at my place a few nights a week. 

I think he is bi-curious and might want to go further but is afraid of the social stigma. I also don't want to push things and drive him away. I value our friendship without benefits, but I find myself fantasizing about him constantly. He will be sleeping over tonight.

To be continued...