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750 Another Sissy Story

I should've been more discreet; my curtains should've been closed. Greg saw me dressed more than once. So there was no way I could deny it. So when I ran into him at the local pub, he was giving me some well-deserved ribbing while sharing a beer. After some harmless teasing, he really took over. The hot blond bartender with large breasts and muscular ass was eavesdropping on our conversation.

"Bartender, a beer for my femboy neighbor!"

"Thanks for the beer, but could you please keep your voice down?!"

"Oops. You wouldn't want the whole bar to know you're wearing panties."

"Look, I'm embarrassed enough of what you saw."

"I've seen more than you think."

"Can we just keep my secret between us?"

"I was thinking the same thing. I'll come over for a blowjob in an hour."

"I don't have sex with men."

"I don't either, but my cock tastes better than that silicone thing you keep sucking."

The hot blond bartender, whose back was turned, swiveled her head, looked straight into my eyes and smiled.

"Can you be quiet! Geez! I can't blow you."

"Actually, you can. And you WILL. You'll do whatever I say. I've seen you dressed. I've seen your toys. Seriously dude, you jerk off to gay porn!"

"It's sissy porn! Can we PLEASE talk about this at home?!"

"Yes. Perfect. Put on whatever you need to get your head straight and I'll be over in an hour. Make sure you answer the door on your knees."

The sexy bartender looked at my neighbor and asked, "Can I ...

... watch? I'm off in an hour."

"Sure! I'm Greg. Give me your number and I'll text you his address."

Then she looked at me and said, "Sometimes a bartender gives advice. Here is yours. It's okay. You're okay. Just go with this. You'll have fun."

Was I really going to do this? Did I just consent?

At home I smoked some weed, put on panties, garter stockings, a bra and lipstick. Apparently, I was getting ready.

Soon, there was a knock at the door. I got down on my knees and answered it. I looked up at the hot bartender.

"You look...nice. You ARE expecting somebody! I brought tequila. Let's get you a shot and then I'll fix your make up.

I felt silly, embarrassed, nervous and scared. I couldn't possibly be going through with this.

At the next knock, I again opened the door on my knees. FUCK! It was my cute neighbor Stacy."

"Greg WASN'T kidding!" She said, "He texted me too. Hi, Andrea."

Wait, they know each other?

My legs trembled; I was too nervous to stand. I didn't have to. Greg knocked next.

"You're gonna suck me off in front of the ladies here and then you're going to swallow," he boasted.

I curled my lips over my teeth and began bobbing my head, smearing lipstick all over his hardening cock.

"Look! Sissy's penis is hard in his panties! Someone DOES like sucking cock."

As Greg approached orgasm, he firmly held my skull like a basketball player making a two handed bounce pass. When he squirted globs of cock snot, the girls watched me ...