Sucking for Martina (part 9)
For many years I have loved transgender women, as well as sucking cock, but have kept them very separate. This fantasy combines them in a way that allows my TG g/f to add to my cocksucking.
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The next day was Saturday and all I had planned was to meet with Sarah in the afternoon. I had no idea what this would bring, but I was anxious to find out.
I checked my email and saw an one from Tyrone. He said that he was glad I would be his weekend bitch, and hoped I would like it and do it full time. He gave me his phone number and asked me to call as soon as I could.
I called Tyrone immediately, anxious to get started. He asked if I could start this weekend and I told him I had an obligation this afternoon, but could come over right away. He told me to do so.
I quickly showered and drove to Tyrone's place. He kissed me again, sticking his big tongue into my mouth. I suppose I had better learn to like it, or at least pretend to like it.
"I'll take you to a place where we can get you all set up," Tyrone said.
I got into his car and we drove to a lingerie shop. Tyrone took me in and introduced me to Tonya, a black woman who owned the shop. Tyrone explained that I was going to be his bitch and that he would need me prepared and equipped.
Tonya led me into a back room and told me to undress. I did so and found myself sporting a boner as I stood there naked. While Tyrone watched, Tonya took my cock in her hand and squeezed it, saying, "What a cute little cock – but you will enjoy Tyrone's much more."
Tonya called for a couple of assistants, who brought out soapy wet washcloths and rubbed all over me. Next they applied shaving cream and shaved all my body hair, except the hair over my cock. This they trimmed into a pretty heart shape. They did remove all other hair, including that on my balls and my ass crack.
After I was shaved Tyrone ran his hands over me an approved of their work. Tonya had me stand while measuring my body in many ways. She brought a black bra, which she fitted to me, along with some breast forms. She fit me for a black garter belt and sexy hose. Next she brought several wigs for Tyrone to approve, and he chose one with long blonde hair. Tonya taught me how to put it on and how to brush it so it looked natural.
"Do you want panties?" Tonya asked.
"No panties," said Tyrone, "the garter belt will be just fine."
Tonya found a blouse with a partly open front to show off my bra. She brought me a skirt that was so short that it didn't cover my ass completely. I really liked cross-dressers and Tgirls, but never expected to be dressed myself.
This apparently was to be my entire attire, and I hoped that I would spend my time indoors.
Tonya had me sit in a chair while her assistants taught me how to do simple makeup. I looked in the mirror and saw that I really looked like a sissy – anybody who saw me would know I wasn't a real man.
"One last thing," said Tonya, "lift your skirt front."
I did so as Tyrone watched and Tonya tied a red ribbon around my cock and balls and made a nice pretty bow.
Tonya handed Tyrone a bag which contained my clothes and he said, "Let's go"
I was shocked that we would be leaving with me dressed this way, and hoped that I wouldn't see anyone I knew, but I realized that I wasn't in control of this situation.
I felt really embarrassed as we went out to the car. Feeling the breeze on my ass reminded me of my vulnerability.
As Tyrone drove me, he explained that I could start being his weekend bitch next Friday night and that my current outfit would be all I would be wearing for the entire weekend, except when I was naked.
Tyrone pulled into a parking lot of what looked like a bar. Tyrone explained that this was a private club for black men. All the white men were bitches of the members. He led me inside and I felt like every eye was on me. There were about thirty black men and about have of them had bitches with them. Some of the bitches looked like they were really women. I wondered if I would become more fem over time as Tyrone's bitch. He took me around and introduced me to his friends, lifting the front of my skirt to show me off. Several of Tyrone's friends reached under my skirt and inserted wet fingers in me. This was a surprise, but I definitely liked it.
I found myself spreading my feet apart when they fingered me, not even realizing that I did. Tyrone pointed this out and said, "she won't need much training, as you can see."
I blushed, and the men laughed. After parading me around to nearly everyone, Tyrone told me to get on my knees and blow him while his friends watched. I did as he ordered, taking his huge cock into my mouth, stroking him as I sucked. Fortunately he was already very aroused and filled my mouth with his cum. As he pulled out I saw that some of his friends had lined up, cocks out.
I didn't need to be told, so I got to work sucking them as well. After sucking five of Tyrone's friends, he drove me back to his house and gave me my clothes. "You can leave your girlie clothes here," he said, "while you are my bitch, you will essentially be my wife, and I will be sharing you with my friends. It will be natural for you, and I'm sure you will do well."
I changed and went home. I showered, removing all traces of makeup and got dressed. I drove to the McDonalds to meet Sarah. I looked for the blue scarf that she said she would have and saw her sitting alone in a booth. I sat down and introduced myself. She was attractive, though I saw she had a number of tatoos and facial piercings.
Sarah began, "My boyfriend is in prison – in a nearby 'honor camp'. The inmates are allowed a lot of freedom of movement and spend a lot of time outside, doing gardening and other outdoor work. There is a wooded area at the back of the camp with a chain link fence. I meet my boyfriend there and I blow him while I am outside the camp and he is inside. He has a lot of friends inside that he wants me to blow. I told him I wouldn't but would find someone who would – which is you."
I didn't like the idea of blowing a bunch of prison inmates, but there was something kinky about it. I suppose it was safe – they were on the inside. I agreed and Sarah said she would drive me there.
I got into her car and she drove me onto a back road where she pulled off the road. We got out of the car and walked into the woods. Shortly we came to a chain link fence and followed it to a specific location. Sarah told me to be silent so we didn't attract the attention of the guards. We waited and soon her boyfriend arrived. He waved to some other guys and soon three more appeared. They all unzipped and took their cocks out. Sarah's boyfriend put his cock through the fence and she began to blow them. One of the other guys stuck his cock through the fence and I dropped to my knees and began to suck him. The other two guys put their cocks though the fence on either side of him, and I took their cocks into my hand, fondling them to erection.
The guy I sucked soon came and pulled back. I moved to one of the other guys, sucking him while continuing to fondle the third guy. Soon the he unloaded into me and I was on to sucking the third guy. Already thoroughly aroused, he soon came, and I swallowed.
Sarah's boyfriend called me over and said he was ready to cum. Sarah pulled back, and it was clear that I was expected to finish the job, so I took him into my mouth. I sucked him for a few minutes before feeling his cock enlarge and pump his load into my mouth.
Sarah tapped my shoulder and whispered, "lets go now."
I got up and we walked back to the car.
"I didn't know you wanted me to finish off your boyfriend," I said.
"I just can't stand the thought of cum in my mouth," she said, "but it doesn't seem to bother you."
"I love it!" I said, "and don't mind sucking a bunch of guys."
"So I've seen," said Sarah, "I actually like sucking, and wouldn't mind doing the other guys too, but don't want them to cum in my mouth."
"We could work together," I said, "and you could suck them until they are ready to cum, and I could take over."
"Let's give that a try," she replied, "can you come back tomorrow?"
"I agreed, and thought about it all the way home.
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