When I Was Queen

When I Was The Queen

Bradley and I were playing dress-up…
About 20 years ago, I think…
We were about 30 years old then.
We both knew he was gay.

It was a short term friendship…
both of us between men…
We just hung out together…
except one day of play.

It was a very hot Sunday,
cause I wasn’t working,
my Aunt had dropped off
boxes of clothes and stuff.

I guess she thought me needy.
I wasn’t then but am now!
Bradley stopped in for coffee…
and to “girl talk” about men!

He had a crush on David Boreanaz.
From Buffy, Angel and Bones.
Since David’s dad used to host
a local kids TV show. Bradley imagined…

“We could have met. We didn’t but…”
I went to pee while he droned on.
I didn’t close the door. He couldn’t see
and he wouldn’t have looked.

I rejoined Bradley on my couch
and he was going through a box.
There was a lavender party dress…
he almost cried as it didn’t fit him.

I shucked my sweatpants and went elegant. Women in my family were similarly sized. “Your gorgeous! OMG! I love it! You look like a queen!”

Bradley grabbed a cereal box.
Made some cuts, covered with foil…
and suddenly we both had crowns!
We giggled. I danced with Bradley.

We put on music. We pretended our
coffee was tea. We were like 11 yr
old girls playing dressup! Until I
noticed Bradley’s huge erection.

It was pushing against his jeans.
You could tell the immense size.
I innocently pointed to it and asked
what it was. Of course I knew, but…

I was being “royal” and “queenly” and
pretending to be naive and shocked.
“That’s my cock, your majesty! Haven’t
you ever seen one like mine?”

I shook my head and feigned shock…
then I was SHOCKED as Bradley pulled
down his jeans and HOLY SHIT it was
a straight girl’s dream…but he was gay!

What does it do? I pretended to stammer.
“Well, Queen, it does many tricks and
it has medicine that make you feel good.
Do you want to touch it?”

I was getting strange vibes, since Bradley
was openly gay…but DAMN I wanted so
bad to hold it! So I did! It throbbed!!!
OMG I wanted it inside me, but…

Bradley was gay and play acting and
I didn’t want to scare away 9 hard inches!
Bradley was being bold. I stroked and
damn if he didn’t moan!!!

“If I close my eyes…and think about…
someone else…you can do whatever you
want with it! I’m sorry this happened…
but right now I am just so horny!!!”

I’m only human. I was horny, too!
I took of my queenly clothes and
he took off his. He had old surgical
scars – but I focused on his meat.

His eyes were closed and it wasn’t
hard to imagine who he fantasized.
I wanted it so bad. It had been so long.
I took him in my hot wet mouth!!!

Yummy. The bulges and veins were
like Braille to my eager tongue.
He was enjoying it as much as I!
I didn’t want it to end. I need this!

I tried a new ploy! “Take me from behind!
Royal Knight ram the royal arse! He
did! I was expecting butt penetration
but he got my wet girly spot first try!

I bucked and he thrust and when I could
tell he was close – I flipped over and
pulled him out to let his juice fly!!!
OMG! He overshot most of me!

My aunt’s box got most of it.
I dove for some and the last drops.
When he shrank it wasn’t by much.
We silently dressed. No mentions…

We finished our now cold coffee
and the boxes went to the dumpster.
The next time I saw him he was crying.
I had to hold him as he sobbed.

That was the last time Bradley…
stopped by. No idea where or if he is.
His final words, I will always remember…
“I so fucking wish you were a guy!”