Sissy sex stories
It was 9: 00 p.m. when she opened the door. Sissy sex stories I found myself there, in front of this beautiful, luscious and very smiling creature, who invited me in. I’ve always wondered how a man could make such a transformation, become a woman at this point. This is probably what keeps me in this fascination for transsexuals : this tremendous ability to exude so much femininity. Carolina let me precede her inside her vast apartment in a small southern town, after she kissed me warmly.
- Nice to meet you, baby . Welcome home !
- Thank you ! I answered with a smile.
His focus left no doubt about his South American origins, as did this systematic way of calling his clients “baby”. After the warmth of his fleshy cheeks, I felt that of his hand in my back, which pointed me the way to go. Turning around, I surprised her look detailing every square inch of my body, without any discretion. We arrived in a beautiful room, where stood a majestic bed, and some tasteful furniture. She made me sit in a nice chair. I then give him the agreed amount by phone, so that I can spend an hour of fun by his side. Without even counting, she slipped the notes into a purse, and planted her sparkling gaze in mine. His face was round, and his skin was rather dull. Her perfectly waxed eyebrows topped with pretty almond hazel eyes. She was dressed in a white lace bodysuit, which flattered her luscious figure and generous chest, and contrasted with her tanned complexion. The black heels she wore allowed her to reach 1m70 at most, a good ten less than me.
“Make yourself comfortable, baby …” she suggested.
Joining the gesture to the floor, she unscrewed the buttons on my shirt, and helped me remove it before gently laying it on a nearby easel. She then stroked my smooth torso with one warm hand, while the other was busy unbuttoning my pants. As she descended it, she discovered the jockstrap I was wearing, and pressed my buttocks firmly with a smile.
- You have a nice body ! she tells me
- I do a lot of sports … and I take care of myself.
- Tell me what you want now… ?
I am a handsome married man of 37 years, business manager, and father of family. These rare moments that I offer myself near creatures are real parentheses. So I usually want to be guided. Her announcement simply stated that she could be active or passive. What prompted me to get in touch with her were the laudatory comments about her, and the few photos she posted. All men spoke of their moments near her as those they could have spent near a real companion.
- I want to have a good time… I want you to have as much fun as you will give me…
Carolina had stayed so far at a good distance. She then approached, bypassing the chair, and kissed me languidly. Our bodies now touched each other, our hands discovered each other’s curves, and our tongues joined in a wet dance. Without our lips leaving, we fell on the huge bed. His hands went from my shoulders to my back, and they came down to my buttocks free of all fabric, to grasp them skillfully, and spread them with envy. For my part, I was releasing a beautifully firm chest, and I undertook to release this pretty body from the body that imprisoned it. Carolina then knelt down to help me, looking over me. His eyes were only waiting to see my reaction when I released his limb. And seeing my greedy reaction, she gently stroked my head, and slipped into my ear :
- We’re gonna have fun, baby.…
Her tail was consistent with what she mentioned in the ad: 21 by 6 cm. When I grabbed her, she was still slightly erect, and I could see her weight. I stroked her slowly, shifting her, as she looked at me with a satisfied look. She was always on her knees, me on the flank, and she slipped her hand over my neck to gently draw my head towards his cock. Without any resistance, I approached my lips to kiss his member. Then I opened my mouth a little to release my tongue, and play with his shifted Acorn. Its slightly salty taste turned me on. These few moments, which seemed like hours to me, gave him enough vigor to hold his tail proudly. So after I managed to make it hard, I opened my mouth to welcome this turgor that would give me so much pleasure. Carolina stood on her knees as I began to suck her, as if to better observe me. The back and forth of my mouth accelerated, as my hand jerked her. Her moans allowed me to know that she took pleasure in receiving my caresses, and they increased by the same my own pleasure. As I bandaged into my cramped jockstrap, she stroked my tail gently with her left hand, and smiled at me.
- You love it, baby ! Lie on your back…
She went around the bed, grabbing a box the size of a shoe box, which she placed at the foot of the bed. She put a soft pillow under my head, and came to sit on my bust, blocking my arms in the way. Pressing on the base of her sex with her left hand, she presented her acorn on my lips, as an invitation to continue my treatment. I then swallowed it with gluttony, picking up my back and forth, delighted to feel all the desire of Carolina in my mouth. His moans resumed, and I felt his excitement rise a notch. She took advantage of my position to slowly slide her free hand behind my head, and gently pressed to approach her closer and closer to her belly. His tail went further and further into my mouth, sometimes preventing me from breathing. She would spare tiny pauses to allow me to catch my breath, and immediately thrust her big cock into my mouth, pressing harder and harder on my neck. The high-hearted began to make themselves felt, but I could not stop swallowing that heavy and thick cock. On a slightly longer break, she leaned down to kiss me with fervor, her passionate tongue plunging into my mouth. And that’s where she tells me :
- You’re gonna be my wife today… open your mouth wide !
She got up, raised her pelvis, and began to literally kiss my mouth. I was salivating reflexively, taking his deep cock shots, and I felt more and more cramped in my little piece of cloth.
I realized at that moment that I was going to have a very pleasant moment of submission