First Night Out as a Sissy Pt 2 (By Crystal_ed)

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First Night Out as a Sissy Pt 2 (By Crystal_ed)So picking up where I had left off from my last published story…. I had just ventured out for the first time as sissy, determined to find a man. I went to a local sports bar dressed in in my tightest jeans and favorite panties and teased a group of guys. Was able to get one of them into my car for my first blow job ever and after swallowing his enormous load, his friends busted us before I could know the pleasure of him inside of me. After being busted (but feeling sweetly naughty) I was going to call it a night before I realized the bar tender still had my card because I hadn’t closed my tab.http://xhamster.com/photos/view/6258844-108526464.htmlSo it was the perfect excuse to wander back inside and relish in the feelings I was having. I very much enjoyed the slutty feeling of having just been fingered and giving my first BJ all the way to completion. I was happy I always had the foresight to pack a small bag of necessities which also included some other girly clothes I wanted to be seen in. I freshened up and walked back into the place pretty light headed from either the few drinks I had or the sensation one gets when a fantasy comes true. I returned to my place at the bar and was immediately attended to by the same female bartender. From earlier, it already seemed she was very familiar with the group of guys I was teasing and she had this incredible smile on her face like she knew what I had just done. I didn’t care; I almost wanted to kiss her to share the lingering taste of his cum just to see what she would do. I decided to pass but just as the fantasy was fading I felt the warmth and strength of someone’s hand slide firmly across my butt. I turned with my eyes somewhat closed expecting to see “my guy” instead it was one of his friends and his girl. I could tell she didn’t seem to care for me but was playing along with something. This new guy asked, “hey, come back to our table, there’s always room for an ass like this” as he patted his hand on my butt. I loved being talked to like that as it made me feel so sexy and I could just feel the sissy personality I never let out overcome me. I accepted the invitation and was well received by the group. They all seemed pretty close and I imagined they had fun in many ways together. “My guy” was not really acknowledging me and I didn’t feel too bad about it. I could tell he was getting a bit jealous and was trying to hide it. Since the place was more of a sports bar type hang out, the only source of music was a juke box just behind our table. Wanting to be seen by my group, I pretended to be interested in finding a song so my back was turned towards them. Just then, a sexy tune filled my ear and I began to move slowly, gracefully and as seductively as I could. I imagined one or all of them watching me move and I hoped they were imagining what it would be like to have me.The gal that had come over with the new guy to invite me to their table came up beside me. I was apprehensive having already felt the bad vibe from her. My instincts were confirmed as properly calibrated when she leaned into my space and said “better stop shaking that ass or someone’s liable to put something in it”. I didn’t let her comment phase me one bit and let the music and the lust I was feeling take me over. She stood there for a moment and having seen me unaffected by her comment returned to wherever the hell she came from.Still lost in the music and the mood, I was suddenly brought back to reality by tuzla escort two hands on my ass. Playfully, two guys from the group had come to either side of me and each had their hand on my butt. It was exciting to feel them enjoying my booty; I was really enjoying my night. They would both go down my thighs, between my legs and somewhat spread my ass as best they could in my tight jeans. A third guy joined us directly behind me with his crotch right up against me so I could feel his excitement. He put his hands on my waist while his friend continued to hold my butt. He reached around to my crotch and pulled me back against him saying “let’s go – party’s moving”. We arrived to what I could describe as a total bachelor pad. There was a pool table in the living room, video monitors all around, a small but incredibly stocked bar. I had my small bag in hand that contained many essentials for a fun night. The house was already somewhat full of people us walking in made it about twelve, mostly guys. There was a guy that began to use a video camera and the signal was being transmitted to the various monitors throughout the house. I was amazed at the clarity and quality and I could see some pretty hot chicks were putting on a little show. It almost made me want to forget all about my own sissy passions for a moment and go hit on those chicks. But then I imagined how I myself might look on their many screens acting like a whore as the girls were.Renewed in my sissy-quest, I slipped away along with my bag and found a private restroom in the master bedroom. I felt a little bad taking such liberty, but felt I would make up for it somehow. I removed my jeans which had already served their purpose and put on my favorite stockings and tiny skirt that matched the panties I already had on. I continued to freshen up and just then, there was an abrupt knock on the door. I quickly put on my wig of long flowing dark hair and looked at myself in the full length mirror adjusting my skirt to show the bottom of my sweet sissy ass. I dimmed the light and opened the door and it was “my guy”.He was confused for a moment, not fully recognizing me at first. I stood there and took his hands and placed them on my hips. They didn’t stay there long and quickly found their way under what little skirt there was covering my sweetness. As he did before, he began to kiss and suck on my neck and I could feel myself slipping away. After a moment he said “we can’t stay here – let’s go” and I grabbed my bag and we returned to the party.It was an awesome feeling to walk into a room for the first time in full sissy attire. It took a second to get noticed but more and more people were checking me out and of course began the cat calls. I could tell my guy was loving it, he had that smirk on his face like “see – I told she was hot” referring to me. I could see glimpses of myself on one of the monitors nearby which were mostly up-skirt views of my ass (my best sissy feature of course). I was lead across the room to a bedroom, all the while being touched by guys and girls alike. It was so exciting having the feeling of so many hands upon me. As exciting as it was, I really wanted to give myself to this guy; the guy that truly awoke my sissy passions for the first time. I was very open to whatever else might happen, but I was more than certain he was going first. I felt I was his and if he wanted to share me he could, but I felt this loyalty to him like he had to be the one to take my virgin sweetness. I say virgin which tuzla escort bayan was actually very, very true at the time. The only exception being my favorite toys that I’d often explore with. Like any good sissy, I knew all about my ass. I knew how deep I could take it, how long, how hard, and of course how to make myself cum with my ass. I was always amazed at how deep I could take it, yet how tight I was. I could literally make my thick 10” toy completely disappear inside of me. I would love to dance in front of the mirror knowing my toy was somewhere in me. It was always a lot of work to get it in me and it was always a frustrating experience to get it going. I am without a doubt very tight. So we get into the bedroom (I assumed it was his) and we started to make out with him behind me. He was still doing all the things I loved to my neck that made me feel so sweet. He kept whispering in my ear how much he loved the scent of my booty from our encounter earlier that night. He asked me to lay face down upon the bed and he flipped up my skirt and just sat there next to me admiring my sweet sissy ass. I loved it. I absolutely loved being checked out and I lay there anticipating what was to come. I could feel his weight shifting and just lay there like a good sissy should. Suddenly he began to rub his lips across my sweet little ass; I could feel his breath on my tight little hole. I could tell after a moment he had licked his lips and his kisses grew more intense and juicy.With his thumb, he pulled my panties aside to give himself access to my sweetness. I remembered my scent on his finger from earlier that night, especially how it was mixed with the juice from his erection from when I had teased him. His lips pushed against my sweet sissy pussy and his tongue grew more and more daring. First he would kiss my hole with his lips and run his tongue across it; but now he was full on making out with it much like the sloppy first kiss between two much younger people. His tongue forced its way into me and I tried hard to relax. Sometimes it would hurt in a sweet way and I could feel myself clench his tongue and he’d moan enjoying my ass every time I did. As his kisses grew more urgent I could feel his saliva running down my sissy balls. I could feel them constricting from the breeze of ceiling fan above us. They seemed so small compared to his manly accessories he could easily take them in his mouth on demand without the struggle I had when I serviced him.He stopped and stood up to finish taking off his pants which he had undone while giving my sweet ass a wonderful kiss. I had my ass kissed quite a few times by quite a few women, but they never made me feel as feminine and vulnerable as he did. It was very much the first time of my dreams and time just seemed to spiral while my head spun as the sissy in me had completed the takeover. As he got behind me preparing to insert and I knew I could never take him just like that. I remembered all his manly length and girth from the BJ was so fortunate to have provided earlier in the night. I tried to tell him “no” so I could kiss his sweet dick in an attempt to get him wet, but he was not willing to wait. Instead he proceeded to rub his engorged penis against the tiny hole he had just ravaged with his tongue. He was expertly using the saliva he had left behind all over my shaved and tiny sissy balls. After a few moments of teasing me, he began to get into a better position to take me. I could feel him pushing against me while the escort tuzla butt-slut I wanted to be fought with the tightness of a virgin ass wanting to defend itself. It seemed to take forever before he started to pass into me. I buried my face in the pillow trying to hide the passion as well as the pain I was feeling. Still like an expert, he’d push his way into me and back out ensuring all the juiciness from his kiss was going inside of me.Finally the pain and fear I had been felling was replaced with his long hard warmth. After a few minutes I could feel him as deep as my favorite toy; only he felt much different, much softer and certainly warmer than a well lubed toy. Plus my toy never whispered into my ear the things he did. He told me over and over how he was going to make me his bitch and I loved hearing those words. I’d lift my hips with joy each time until the last inch of his manhood had taken me. I could feel his large smooth balls against mine and I nearly fainted in excitement as he told me “I’ve never been all the way in anyone’s ass before.” I was the happiest sissy ever.Our passions surged and subsided and at times he’d pull all the way out of me and put it all the back in. I could hear the sounds of my juicy ass accepting him. As best I could with his weight on top of me, I would reach behind and hold myself open for him. It was so much easier with one hand which actually felt better because I could feel how much dick I was taking as he would glide across my other cheek. I could tell he was getting more and more excited and I begged him not to cum yet; there were other positions I wanted him to take me in. My begging was of no use and he filled me up with his love and I could feel the change in sensation within me. His cum had a much different lubricity to it than his saliva alone and the feeling was incredible. I felt so sexy and excited because a man had just made me the butt-slut I always wanted to be. More and more I could feel him gushing out of me as he finished himself off inside of me. I could feel the puddle that had now formed underneath me as if I had also gone in unison with him. But I hadn’t and it was all him. I reached down between my legs and was simply amazed at how much this guy could cum. He had already filled my mouth beyond capacity earlier but this was much different because there was so much under me I could only wonder how much was still inside of me. I arched myself back as much as I could and kissed his face over and over with joy. I felt so wonderful to take him so deep and to satisfy him so thoroughly. It was bliss, pure sissy bliss. He gave my little ass a few small spanks as he held me open as if to admire his work. And like a real man, he rolled over onto his back, exhausted from his bitch. I could see he was semi-erect and simply couldn’t resist taking him in my mouth. I felt this incredible urge to clean my man like a good butt slut should. I could taste the familiar taste of his cum as well as the sweetness of my ass. I think I’m probably the cleanest sissy ever, so I cleaned him without hesitation as his cum continued to drip from my sweet hole down my sissy balls and some down my leg. His cum gushed out of me several times as my sweet hole returned to its normal tight state. As If on cue, the door swung open and two more guys walked in. I thought about the monitors with the live broadcast I had seen when we first arrived. I wondered if my performance as a first time sissy lover was watched by everyone there. I hoped they liked what they saw and I smiled wondering what would happen next. I was ready for anything, It felt so good to unleash the butt-slut I always knew I was.If you like this story, I will certainly continue to tell.

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