Jaala is a sexy, crossdressing slut from L.A. She leads the life I'd like to lead!
Here's Part One of her interview with toosexyforwords.
Suzie: According to your posts on FetLife, you are such a slut! Tell us about your first sexual experiences.
Jaala: My first real sexual experiences were with a slightly older boy when I was about 13 or so. He was a new pupil at my school and used to come home with me after school, as I lived close and he had a couple of hours each day to kill before he caught a train home. He was extremely forward and aggressive with his sexuality once he'd befriended me, grabbing at my crotch constantly and masturbating constantly just about everywhere.
I was pretty innocent and his behavior seemed both terrifying and thrilling. I was scared of getting caught because he didn't seem to care if my mother was home when we got in -- he'd immediately get his cock out!
At first, he'd just jerk off in front of me, constantly trying to get me to jerk off with him. I'd refuse but my cock would stiffen watching him and he knew it was only a matter of time. It seems like he'd orgasm over and over again, shooting huge loads of cum everywhere, every day -- but my memory might be playing tricks on me! I remember, at first, he'd cum into his lunch box, then he began to cum on things of mine.
Of course, he finally persuaded me to start jerking off with him, although I'd tell him to keep his distance at first, still feeling guilty without knowing quite why. His next ploy was to move quickly towards me when he was ready to shoot and try and cum on me. I remember cum on my pants, shoes, hands, and one time he shot all over the back of my school shirt.
Fairly quickly, matters progressed to him jerking me off, then sucking me off -- a wholly shocking experience at first, but explosive! I must have cum almost instantly when he put his mouth round my cock and he swallowed it all.
At some point, another classmate began coming back to my house after school. I guess he had separately worked on him because he had no hesitation getting his cock out as soon as we were in my room. The sessions became jerk and suck fests, although I resisted going down on either of them.
Everything led up to a weekend just before the school term ended when he invited me to spend the weekend at his parents' house. I didn't know quite what to expect, but was in a sexual frenzy just trying to imagine it all! On the train there, I had to go into the bathroom and jerk off to relieve the pressure!
His parents owned a big house and he had an area of it all to himself. His parents, unsuspecting I'm sure, set up a bed for me in his room and, as soon as they seemed settled at the other end of the house, he was all over me. I was naked before I knew it and he was exploring every part of me, fingering my virgin ass and licking and sucking everywhere. I could feel his hard cock against me and finally I put my hand round it and began jerking him. Suddenly he rose up and, without a word, shot a huge load all over my face, then immediately grabbed my head and started licking his cum off. I was telling him to stop but he wouldn't and, of course, he then grabbed my cock and brought me off in less than a minute.
The whole weekend was a series of snatched sexual moments until Sunday, around noon, when his parents announced they would be out for the afternoon. As soon a they left, he took me up to his room and stripped me naked. He told me I was now his girl and to obey him. I lay there watching as he undressed and couldn't stop my cock from stiffening. He watched, smirking.
When he was naked, he stood on the bed, back to the wall, slowly stroking his curved cock, and ordered me to suck him. I was drawn straight to his cock and immediately fell for the feel and throb of a cock in my mouth. I began sucking as best I could and I guess it came naturally, because he emptied a huge load into my mouth within a couple of minutes, holding my head so I had to swallow most of his cum.
Cumming didn't seem to cool his ardor at all and soon he had me prone on my stomach and I felt his fingers probing my ass. He then moved on top of me and I felt his cock push at my ass. However I was not to be fucked for the first time that day because, as the head of his cock probed my opening, I suddenly felt a warm rush of liquid as he came again trying to push into me.
We never had the same opportunity again, although we had a few more after-school jerk and suck sessions. At the end of term, his parents moved and I never saw him again.
For decades afterwards, I buried the details of him and me deep in my psyche, although I never forgot the feeling of excitement in exploring sex in what seemed an unmentionable way. It was the last same-sex experience I was to have for a very long time as I went on to date numerous women, finally marrying and staying married for more than a dozen years.
Suzie: How'd you get into crossdressing?
Jaala: Around the same time as my experiences with my school friend, I went through a period of fascination with my sister's wardrobe. I'd creep into her room and go through her drawers, checking out her panties and tights. I'd take a couple of pairs and try them on in my room, usually jerking off, but being careful not to cum on them, then replacing them.
Then, one day, I took a pair of her tights and put them on. Whether it was the look, the fit or just how horny I was that day, when I looked in the mirror at my legs in nylon, I was overcome by all the sensations and orgasmed in her tights.
I was panicked and didn't know what to do. Cum seemed everywhere and finally I decided I just had to dump the tights. I put my pants back on, put the sopping tights in my pocket and took them to a dumpster nearby.
That was the end of my cross-dressing for years and years until around ten years ago when, prompted by Internet porn, I began to look at a lot of shemale porn. I had actually started going to adult book stores a few years before then, where I first experienced the thrill of a gloryhole and had sucked cock for the first time since schooldays, always as a man.
As Internet porn took off, my sexual habits followed right along. I started wearing panties and stockings and that was all for a long time. But, when I posted a few snaps, mainly of my legs on the CD site, I began to get all this mail about how sexy my legs were, as well as requests to see more.
I gradually began acquiring the beginnings of a femme wardrobe and I found dressing really a turn-on. I didn't imagine at first I'd end up changing my look but, as my wardrobe grew, so did my dissatisfaction with looking too male. Since I had started hooking up, mainly off Craigslist, with guys and loving it, I knew I had to either stop or get as femme as I could without it becoming totally obvious when I wasn't dressed.
For about the last four to five years, I have been honing my femme look. I am shaved smooth, have lost some weight to accentuate my long legs, have tried various sizes of breast forms and now have found a way to create cleavage using my own chest and push-up forms. Whenever I entertain, I am now fully femme, wig, make-up and a smooth, shaved pussy-ass.
And I have become more and more of a slut and addicted to cock! I crave cock and cum all the time, go on binges where I take cock after cock one-on-one, or get double- and occasionally triple-teamed. I have quite a few regulars but am always on the lookout for new, hot cock and I am deeply addicted to BBC and huge creamy cumloads.
I'm self-employed, so I can often work at home dressed and take time out to entertain a gent or three (!) during the day. I probably get fucked, on average, at least four out of the seeven days in a week, sometimes more. My problem is, once I start, it's hard to stop and I often see six or more guys in a day -- and usually still want more!
I am totally comfortable with being a slut and cock whore and always -- ALWAYS! -- want more! I love videoing when I play and my ultimate dream is to do a bukkake video where I take all the loads from 50-100 guys until every inch of me is covered in cum.
Suzie: (Pant, pant) Well, that's some goal and I hope you reach it. Just be sure to have a photographer handy! Or give the photographer a hand-job, or -- what the fuck am I saying?
Lastly, on your FetLife page, there is this, posted by you: "Very interested in trying some taboo so far not experienced. Ask me if you are of similar mind, woof woof!"
Does this mean what I think it means? I'm not being judgmental here, just curious (and a little jealous).
Jaala: Yes is the answer -- it does mean what you think it means. Why am I attracted? Well, I love cocks -- all cocks .... and I love cum and any cock that can keep cumming for a long time just turns me on no end.
It hasn't happened yet, but may well happen soon. I'll keep you posted!
Suzie: You better! And send me pix! Woof woof!
Here's Part One of her interview with toosexyforwords.
Suzie: According to your posts on FetLife, you are such a slut! Tell us about your first sexual experiences.
Jaala: My first real sexual experiences were with a slightly older boy when I was about 13 or so. He was a new pupil at my school and used to come home with me after school, as I lived close and he had a couple of hours each day to kill before he caught a train home. He was extremely forward and aggressive with his sexuality once he'd befriended me, grabbing at my crotch constantly and masturbating constantly just about everywhere.
I was pretty innocent and his behavior seemed both terrifying and thrilling. I was scared of getting caught because he didn't seem to care if my mother was home when we got in -- he'd immediately get his cock out!
At first, he'd just jerk off in front of me, constantly trying to get me to jerk off with him. I'd refuse but my cock would stiffen watching him and he knew it was only a matter of time. It seems like he'd orgasm over and over again, shooting huge loads of cum everywhere, every day -- but my memory might be playing tricks on me! I remember, at first, he'd cum into his lunch box, then he began to cum on things of mine.
Of course, he finally persuaded me to start jerking off with him, although I'd tell him to keep his distance at first, still feeling guilty without knowing quite why. His next ploy was to move quickly towards me when he was ready to shoot and try and cum on me. I remember cum on my pants, shoes, hands, and one time he shot all over the back of my school shirt.
Fairly quickly, matters progressed to him jerking me off, then sucking me off -- a wholly shocking experience at first, but explosive! I must have cum almost instantly when he put his mouth round my cock and he swallowed it all.
At some point, another classmate began coming back to my house after school. I guess he had separately worked on him because he had no hesitation getting his cock out as soon as we were in my room. The sessions became jerk and suck fests, although I resisted going down on either of them.
Everything led up to a weekend just before the school term ended when he invited me to spend the weekend at his parents' house. I didn't know quite what to expect, but was in a sexual frenzy just trying to imagine it all! On the train there, I had to go into the bathroom and jerk off to relieve the pressure!
His parents owned a big house and he had an area of it all to himself. His parents, unsuspecting I'm sure, set up a bed for me in his room and, as soon as they seemed settled at the other end of the house, he was all over me. I was naked before I knew it and he was exploring every part of me, fingering my virgin ass and licking and sucking everywhere. I could feel his hard cock against me and finally I put my hand round it and began jerking him. Suddenly he rose up and, without a word, shot a huge load all over my face, then immediately grabbed my head and started licking his cum off. I was telling him to stop but he wouldn't and, of course, he then grabbed my cock and brought me off in less than a minute.
The whole weekend was a series of snatched sexual moments until Sunday, around noon, when his parents announced they would be out for the afternoon. As soon a they left, he took me up to his room and stripped me naked. He told me I was now his girl and to obey him. I lay there watching as he undressed and couldn't stop my cock from stiffening. He watched, smirking.
When he was naked, he stood on the bed, back to the wall, slowly stroking his curved cock, and ordered me to suck him. I was drawn straight to his cock and immediately fell for the feel and throb of a cock in my mouth. I began sucking as best I could and I guess it came naturally, because he emptied a huge load into my mouth within a couple of minutes, holding my head so I had to swallow most of his cum.
Cumming didn't seem to cool his ardor at all and soon he had me prone on my stomach and I felt his fingers probing my ass. He then moved on top of me and I felt his cock push at my ass. However I was not to be fucked for the first time that day because, as the head of his cock probed my opening, I suddenly felt a warm rush of liquid as he came again trying to push into me.
We never had the same opportunity again, although we had a few more after-school jerk and suck sessions. At the end of term, his parents moved and I never saw him again.
For decades afterwards, I buried the details of him and me deep in my psyche, although I never forgot the feeling of excitement in exploring sex in what seemed an unmentionable way. It was the last same-sex experience I was to have for a very long time as I went on to date numerous women, finally marrying and staying married for more than a dozen years.
Suzie: How'd you get into crossdressing?
Jaala: Around the same time as my experiences with my school friend, I went through a period of fascination with my sister's wardrobe. I'd creep into her room and go through her drawers, checking out her panties and tights. I'd take a couple of pairs and try them on in my room, usually jerking off, but being careful not to cum on them, then replacing them.
Then, one day, I took a pair of her tights and put them on. Whether it was the look, the fit or just how horny I was that day, when I looked in the mirror at my legs in nylon, I was overcome by all the sensations and orgasmed in her tights.
I was panicked and didn't know what to do. Cum seemed everywhere and finally I decided I just had to dump the tights. I put my pants back on, put the sopping tights in my pocket and took them to a dumpster nearby.
That was the end of my cross-dressing for years and years until around ten years ago when, prompted by Internet porn, I began to look at a lot of shemale porn. I had actually started going to adult book stores a few years before then, where I first experienced the thrill of a gloryhole and had sucked cock for the first time since schooldays, always as a man.
As Internet porn took off, my sexual habits followed right along. I started wearing panties and stockings and that was all for a long time. But, when I posted a few snaps, mainly of my legs on the CD site, I began to get all this mail about how sexy my legs were, as well as requests to see more.
I gradually began acquiring the beginnings of a femme wardrobe and I found dressing really a turn-on. I didn't imagine at first I'd end up changing my look but, as my wardrobe grew, so did my dissatisfaction with looking too male. Since I had started hooking up, mainly off Craigslist, with guys and loving it, I knew I had to either stop or get as femme as I could without it becoming totally obvious when I wasn't dressed.
For about the last four to five years, I have been honing my femme look. I am shaved smooth, have lost some weight to accentuate my long legs, have tried various sizes of breast forms and now have found a way to create cleavage using my own chest and push-up forms. Whenever I entertain, I am now fully femme, wig, make-up and a smooth, shaved pussy-ass.
And I have become more and more of a slut and addicted to cock! I crave cock and cum all the time, go on binges where I take cock after cock one-on-one, or get double- and occasionally triple-teamed. I have quite a few regulars but am always on the lookout for new, hot cock and I am deeply addicted to BBC and huge creamy cumloads.
I'm self-employed, so I can often work at home dressed and take time out to entertain a gent or three (!) during the day. I probably get fucked, on average, at least four out of the seeven days in a week, sometimes more. My problem is, once I start, it's hard to stop and I often see six or more guys in a day -- and usually still want more!
I am totally comfortable with being a slut and cock whore and always -- ALWAYS! -- want more! I love videoing when I play and my ultimate dream is to do a bukkake video where I take all the loads from 50-100 guys until every inch of me is covered in cum.
Suzie: (Pant, pant) Well, that's some goal and I hope you reach it. Just be sure to have a photographer handy! Or give the photographer a hand-job, or -- what the fuck am I saying?
Lastly, on your FetLife page, there is this, posted by you: "Very interested in trying some taboo so far not experienced. Ask me if you are of similar mind, woof woof!"
Does this mean what I think it means? I'm not being judgmental here, just curious (and a little jealous).
Jaala: Yes is the answer -- it does mean what you think it means. Why am I attracted? Well, I love cocks -- all cocks .... and I love cum and any cock that can keep cumming for a long time just turns me on no end.
It hasn't happened yet, but may well happen soon. I'll keep you posted!
Suzie: You better! And send me pix! Woof woof!
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