Turns out the guy I sucked in the faculty (college) toilet actually suspected I was a trans and that turns him on. And not only he's into trans he also told me he loves BDSM. I don't have to tell you how great this is, but let's start at the beginning.
The other day after the "toilet incident" I met the guy again. I had white leg warmers, a schoolgirl skirt (I wear these as much as I can), a black tank-top, and a gray hoodie. I heard a voice behind me telling me how beautiful I am today. As I turned around he kissed me. Deep. And with his tongue. My heart raced and I instantly felt an erection starting and my nipples went hard.
I pushed him away and told him that we need to talk. I led him to an area where we wouldn't get too many people around us and told him I might not be something he expected. I knew this was risky but I was completely lost in his eyes. He told me he was hoping for that I wasn't and gave me a nasty wink.
I did not know what to do for a moment and he kissed me again. I returned the kiss and the next thing I knew we were in his car driving to a lone place (now remember I knew the guy for some time before this as he was my good friend). It was the middle of the day so we drove almost an hour to a remote location high on the mountain above our town.
On the way there I kissed him several times as he was driving and I grabbed his huge cock through his pants. I froze when he put his hand under my skirt. I closed my eyes and wished this to turn out well. He slowly moved his finger over my hard penis and then he grabbed it. I took a deep breath and opened my eyes. He was looking at the road ahead but turned to me for a moment and gave me a broad smile. I immediately fell in love with this smile.
I gently removed his hand and said that he should watch the road. A few times I adjusted my skirt exposing a bit more of skin which clearly turned him on even more.
When we finally arrived to a place where we were quite sure nobody will see us (it was a patch of a forest very close to a ridge where people rarely go) we started kissing. It took only moments for me to lose my hoodie. I wore no bra that day and his hands were all over my top. I couldn't wait anymore when he slid his hand under and squeezed my nipple between his fingers so I pushed him back in the car seat and unzipped his pants.
