October Surprises - 4
DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting heterosexual and homosexual acts involving men, women and boys. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased.
So the party was over and I was taking on a new feeling for myself. I liked being girlish. I loved the kink of having feminine garments encasing my body all day, even at work. A few of the female workers had taken notice I believe and some of their little comments and somewhat inappropriate touches confirm that thought. I was not going to complain. I believe that they found it to be a positive quality that a man could appreciate what women go thru to look pretty and could be comfortable with the perks of feeling hot and sexy.
Having taken my first real cock in my mouth at the party, I found myself often focused on the sensations of Marks thick hot tool wrapped in my lips and slip sliding into my now hungry throat over and over again.
My wife and I continued our sexual role playing with the toys and I came to craving the rubber dick or the thick strap-on (Herman) in my mouth or my ass. I was moving to a full slut conversion and I wanted some more fleshy dick to quench my desires.
All of these horny thoughts raced around in my head as the weekend approached. Mark called .
"Hi. You doing OK after the party?"
"Better than ever sir." I kidded
"Well the wives are out of town Saturday for a shopping trip and I wondered if Lanni would like to stop over for maybe a little refresher course in sissy sex? I kind of miss your luscious lips and I so enjoyed looking at you in your splendiferous lingerie."
"I think i could get into that. The lingerie and the idea I mean. See you around noon?"
"Lanni, my lady, I cannot wait and I might have some surprises for you as well."
Now, that sounded ominous and exciting at the same time. I decided not to mention this to my wife at this time. Maybe during fun time after she gets back.
As she headed out the next morning I dove into the shower with all of my extras. Razor, scented body wash, shave gel and even the bulb syringe we used to get cleaned out. Just in case.
Soon every indication of hair was washed down the drain as I made sure to become the smoothest, softest, sissy slut I could become. Even my ass was as naked as a baby's. My nipples were all perky as I let the pulsing spary of hot water batter my man tits while I massaged them completely. My balls, clitty dick and asshole all got the same hot spray treatment. It all felt so good and femlike.
Then came the after bath moisturizing routine. Vanilla scented cream rubbed into every surface, nook and cranny of my very excited bod. Then dressing.
Earlier I had laid out on the bed one of the newer balconette style bras the wife had given her "pretty sissy". White lace with a touch of pink ribbon woven into the straps and top of the cup lace trim. I had panties in a similar theme but they had to wait for slipping into the hose and the garter belt. Panties last made it easier to slip them off for whatever and then the lace garter belt and shear white patterned hose would still remain on for effect during any ensuing action.
For a splash of color I donned a very short bright red half slip with a white lace trim band toward the bottom. Looked like a hot mini skirt. Had to avoid the mirror at this point or I would have needed to stroke out a load right then. Yanked on a pair of loose gray slacks and a blouse my wife had supplied. At a quick glance it looked like a mans oxford shirt except the buttons were reversed and the cloth gauzy enough to tell exactly the color and cut of the brassiere I had on under it. Perfect.
Driving over to Mark's was a challenge as I had to deal with and excruciatingly hard sissy dick in my constraining panties. I could not resist tilting the mirror down to gaze at my sexy bra thru the shear blouse. Popped a few buttons open too for a better view. I put myself back together as I pulled into his drive.
I had on the heels my wife had gotten me for the party so extreme care was needed to sashay up the walk to his door. Even before I knocked the door flew open and Mark dragged me in by the hand. He seamed in a big hurry but I just figured "nosy neighbors".
He told me how good I looked and he could not wait to fool around. We headed down to the basement rec room. He sat on the arm of the sofa while he asked me to model my outfit. As I turned and moved I could tell he was getting crowded in his pants and that only made me act sexier.
I loosened and let the slacks drop first and I am sure that the revealed lace top stockings and mini slip finished the engorgement process in his pants. So i wiggled my hips and slowly hiked up the hem of the slip to show off the garter belt and sexy nylon panties which contained my nether region parts. I was very hard by then as well. I think Mark was wetting himself also.
"Oh shit, Lanni! Get that fucking shirt off so I can see your bra and yummy sissy tits!"
Unbuttoned in a flash, shrugged off and aflutter to the floor I puffed out my exquisitely encased chest for max effect and slowly rotated to give him every angle of this sissy body he was getting hot for.
"Oh, My! I am so fucking hard right now! On your knees slut. Come and get it!"
I sure as hell knew what "it" was as his pants resembled a pup tent from boy scout camp.
He stood before me and told me to get the belt off so his pants could fall. Seems that the object of my affection was an impediment to that happening so I eased his fly open and drew them down myself.
Wow! A surprise. Mark had on a pair of blue satin sissy shorts. Not really girl like panties but full brief pale blue satin knickers with tons of white lace and darker blue ribbons adorning the waist, leg openings, and the side seams. And of course that tentpole of a cock pushing them outward. I gave him a questioning look.
" I hope you like that Lanni. After seeing you and your sweetie at the party my wife decided that I needed a touch of feminine correction to my behavior and bought me these. Been forced to wear them to bed every night since. I am beginning to see the attraction in how they feel on me." "Enough of that crap. Suck my cock sissy slut!"
Lowering the satin and lace enclosure to his knees I grabbed his thighs and brought his turgid tool to my lips. Oh my it felt so good. I had so missed that thick warm glasslike hard shaft against my face. My tongue excitedly swirled the soft textured head and my joy increased as the great appendage slid over my spit soaked lips while applying suction to aid the entry.
Damn I loved sucking cock! A week without a dick in my mouth was way too long I was beginning to believe. I sensed my head would explode with pleasure or my sissy dick with come as each extra inch of the hot and fabulous phallus traveled across the roof of my mouth and inserted into my needy throat. I spent the next few minutes just slobbering all over his cock while he plunging it in and out of my cocksucking orifice. Best meal ever!
Mark moaned like a crazy man. I did too but with all that dick it my mouth it was rather muffled.
"Oh Lanni, You cocksucking whore."
One last full depth insertion and a quick withdrawal.
"Up on the sofa lover. On your back. Head over the side. I am going to give you a face fucking that you will not soon forget!"
I scrambled into position eager to get his fat cock back into my sucking hole. I opened wide as he slid back in and his balls soon rested atop the bridge of my nose. Saliva filled my mouth attempting to share the space with that delicious dick slab I was slathering all over. It was gushing from the corners of my mouth as he pummeled my mouth like a pussy. It was so good! Based on this I was going to commit to getting face fucked a lot.
Every now and then as he see-sawed my flushed and fucked face Mark would squeeze my bra wrapped tits or slide fingers inside it to pinch my nipples. Loved that as well. He was getting close. I was too I realized.
"You want it all in your mouth bitch? You want to guzzle all of my rich creamy load of baby makers straight down your throat or should I spray the hell out of your pretty face and you can slurp it all up later?" In my current state I loved the dirty talk.
"Face!" was all I needed to say and after one tremendously volumetric gusher of hot sperm he yanked the hose away and distributed many more steamy streams of slick and sticky spooge randomly over my eyes, cheeks, lips, and forehead. Some drenched my hair and neck as well.
I knew I must look like a fucking sloppy cheap whore and wished that I could see myself right then.
"Oh Lanni, you are one fine cocksucker! Hot bod, hot lingerie, hot mouth. What more can a guy want. Oh, a girl that loves to eat cum and wants more when she is finished. You are perfect."
A girl likes compliments so I gave him a big cum blasted smile as I gathered all of the loads that missed my mouth and cleaned my fingers in the process. Yummy! Cummy!
After a prolonged calming down period Mark directed me to the bathroom telling me to get cleaned up and he mentioned specifically the huge wet spot in my panties as apprarently I had blown my own load while taking his.
"Put on the fluffy robe on the back of the door for a cover up."
Round two, he said would begin after lunch.
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