Neighbours - Chapter 50 - Sex Stories

Neighbours - Chapter 50

... sight before I went downstairs to put on my panties and stockings. Once dressed in my daily, secret uniform, I went to my office, powered everything up, and logged in.

The follower count on my new Twitter account was way up, along with the number of likes and re-tweets. There were more photos from my experience at the store as well, and each of those posts came with a whole new wave of comments. I was being called all varieties of sissy, slut, whore, cocksucker, and cum addict. I couldn’t deny any of it.

I had imagined that the subscribers from my pay site would just be using the Twitter account as a way to focus their discussion about me, and to have someone to tag in their photos from the store, but it was clear that the Twitter page was leading even more people to see me for the first time. There was a jump in the number of OnlyFans subscribers, and the count was now getting close to 1400. It was staggering to me.

Over at the OnlyFans site, I looked through my messages. There were quite a few, including something from just about every man who’d stood in my line, it seemed. Seeing his name, I went first to the message from Mallory.

Mallory gushed with emotion about the experience. It was strangely touching to read. He gushed about having me suck his cock, and about how it seemed to fulfill an ache he had felt, wanting more experiences with men. He mentioned his girlfriend again, saying how she didn’t know anything about his desires, and how it had taken so ...

... much courage to come to the store to see me.

There was a whole series of photos attached to his message, and it seemed like he’d sent along every one he’d taken.

He closed his email talking about the kiss we’d shared, and how it has surprised him. Not just the sensation of tasting himself on my lips, but of how intimate it had felt.

I sat back, looking over his words and photos. I recognised so many of my own hunger in his words, and some differences too. What really had me thinking was the way he had closed off his message.

“I hope that next time I can suck you and return the favour.”

The thought of it had me feeling warm inside, but that surprised me. I was becoming quite practised in sucking cock, but the idea of being on the other side, receiving, from this man or sissy who really seemed quite smitten, it really had me thinking.

Apparently, I wasn’t the only one thinking. A call was coming in from Liam and I had been so focused that the vibration of my phone made me jump.

“It seems you have a real fan there,” he said. I was reminded that he had full access to the site, and probably my computer as well. I doubted if there was anything in my life that he didn’t see.

“Yes, Master. It seems so,” I answered, blushing at the thought.

“Would you like to take him up on his offer, Crissy?” Liam asked.

I paused, but I realised that I didn’t need to think about it since I had been from the moment I had read the message the first time.

“Yes, Master,” I ...