Becoming his girl (Sissy story by GirlyGay)
Date: 10/28/2017,
Categories:
Fetish,
Shemales,
Taboo
Author: sissyAlyna, Source: xHamster
... in the band of my bikini bottom and popped it against my skin. Dave leaned down to kiss me again, a little deeper this time, his tongue exploring my mouth. "Yes, that's just wet enough." He pulled me to my feet again, and unbuckled his belt with one hand. Suddenly I knew what he wanted. I sank to my knees, pressing my cheek against his thigh, watching with anticipation and he opened his fly, slipped his shorts to the ground. His bulge was impressively large and smelled musky and intoxicating. My mouth opened. I reached my hand into the band of his shorts... and paused. This was all crazy. I was dressed like a girl and about to blow a guy I had just met. Sure, he was handsome, with his short blonde hair and stubble and defined abs and oh God he was getting hard, his circumcised penis starting to swell. My left hand rose to rub the shaft as I moved myself into a good angle to put the tip of it in my mouth. Without thinking, I began to do what girls had done to me, licking vigorously. Dave tucked a hand under my chin. "Go slow. Taste me," he said, and I did, letting my tongue play over the ridges and planes of his dick, flicking the mushroom of his head. My lips met as I kissed the side of his dick, sliding down to the base, where I inhaled the intoxicating musk of a man... my man. Now I engulfed his penis with my mouth, taking care to keep my teeth away. Dave rewarded me with a gasp and a moan. I moaned around the thick cock in my mouth. This felt so right. So ...
... good. I began to bob up and down the shaft, leaving trails of slick saliva. "Chandra," Dave groaned. "Oh Chandra." His hand came to rest lightly on the back of my head, gentle and insistent. My need for him rose. I pulled off. "Please fuck me, Dave," I said. "Make me a real girl." He held my chin in one hand. "Not until you've tasted my come," he said. "You will earn the right to be fucked, Chandra." Smiling, I went back to my task, sucking and licking, fondling his heavy, semen-filled balls. That's where it was. His stick come. The white reward for being his beautiful, sexy, slutty girl. I felt them tighten. "I'm so close," he said. I worked his shaft with my hand now, my mouth insistent, sucking, pulling at him. "I'm going to come," he said. "Mmhmm," I murmured, pushing myself down as far on his swelling cock as I could. He exploded into my mouth, warm and salty. I kept working his shaft, pumping another shot into my throat. When I felt him subside, I looked up through my lashes. "Chandra," he said. "Oh... damn..." I stood, and opened my mouth. "Not a drop remained." "Was I good?" I asked, biting my lip. "The best." "Did I earn my right to be fucked?" I teased. "I suppose I can make you a woman now." I laid back in bed, splaying my legs wide. I slipped the sarong off, leaving only the bikini bottom between me and my prize. I slipped one hand in, ...