Yes Sir

I've been meaning to write this story for some time. It could have easily happened had I taken the initiative but instead, I chickened out. It remains a favorite fantasy of 'what if' though. I hope you enjoy.

Saturday evening and I'm sitting in the living room of my small mobile home. Nothing to do but cruise the porn sites on-line. The usual buttons are being pushed on my libido and I find myself looking at the strap-on dommes sites, the forced crossdressing, forced bi, shemales, fucking, sucking, licking. The computer desk sits across the room from the front door, the front door that has the little tiny trailer front window in it. I don't know if anyone can see in but I'm not expecting company so fuck it. Pants pulled down, cock in one hand, mouse in the other.

I'm stroking it slow and enjoying a movie clip. A beautiful black haired shemale is on all fours getting fucked in the ass. Her legs wrap around the stud behind her, high heels pointed up.

I nearly jump out of my skin when there's a knock at the front door. Pants fly up, window closes, boner gets tucked to the side. Who the fuck is this? And does my shirt cover the huge erection jutting out of my left pants pocket?

I go to the door. It's Ron. He's about half in the bag as usual. He waves a DVD case in the air and a bottle of Jack Daniels in the other. "You've GOT to see this movie. It is the funniest thing I've ever seen. And as soon as I saw it, I knew I had to bring it over for you to watch."

My heart was still racing and my erection was subsiding. "Uh, yeah sure." What was I going to say? 'No, I'm busy looking at porn, come back in 20 minutes..'

Ron busied himself loading the DVD player while I fixed us both a cocktail. "Where's everybody else tonight?" I asked Ron.

"Out of town, other stuff, who cares... this movie is fucking hilarious."

Being a small living room in a small mobile home, I only had room for two chairs. Ron took one and I took the other. The movie started and Ron and I sipped our drinks.