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Title: A Visit
With the greatest glee, I dolled up to the nines all because she told me to. I waited with thumping heart and throbbing panties for hours because she told me to. I met her at the door and we kissed while we both smiled so wide. She looked me up and down and whistled.
Her fingers took mine and led me to my bedroom. We danced in silence, barely moving, feeling her body moving against mine, the swell of her breasts, the seams of her clothing, her long delicate fingers exploring.
I laid back on the bed, propped up a little on the pillows. I lifted one knee and gave her my sexiest girl pose. She smiled with warmth and desire. I watched her take off her pull-over sweater, her breasts held wonderfully in a white cotton tailored shirt. She slipped off her heels, down below her subdued work skirt. The bed shifted as she sat next to me.
"Watch everything!" she said. And I did.
Her fingers began with my heels, tracing the sexual curves of the 4" heeled shoes, touching my toes, painted red under my stockings. Stroking my ankle where the strap was buckled.
Caressing my calves through my seamed black stockings, feeling my almost perfectly smooth skin underneath, shaved hours before for her.
She caught my gaze and held it as her fingers explored higher, slipping under the hem of my satin dress, under the petticoat. They found the tops of my stockings and ran delicately over the edge of them around my thigh. A finger under my garter and SNAP. Grin.
Her second hand, followed suit on my other leg, teasing my stocking tops and garters. My cock shifted in my satin panties just then and I could feel how wet they were in my excitement, with tasty precum.
A light touch to the inside of both knees and she spread my legs, settling herself between them, my left over her lap as she sat at the side edge of the bed. Stronger caresses of my stocking-covered legs, both hands stroked my skin, driving me electric, bring the first moan from my lips. I pulled up my left leg and planted my stiletto heel in the bed spread, letting my knee fall away wide, feeling so exposed even with the skirt of my dress and petticoat covering me.
Fingers explored, moved up my thighs to my hips, achingly avoiding my throbbing groin, but touching the sides and leg openings of my panties. I smiled, I'd worn my favorite pink satin hi cuts in heavy satin, custom made for sissies on ebay. She toyed with my panties until my hips squirmed in pleasure and my hands gripped the bedcover to keep from trying to touch her or myself.
She slipped out from under my leg and moved to my side nearer my head. She laid her hands on the front of my dress, squeezing my breasts, feeling the breastform's erect nipples through my bustier and the dress. Her breathing was faster, excited. She's been with girls and was enjoying feeling me up.
Her lips were close to mine but just apart. Her hot breath, peppermint. Soft but anxious kisses on my cheek, my neck. A tongue tasted my lipstick.
I reached for her but she pulled away like a dancing boxer. Shaking her head, she drew my hands above my head. I was to grip the rails of the headboard so I did it.
Her face next to mine, our smooth cheeks and perfumes touched and intermingled. So femme, so lesbian. My testes were aching with excitement and need to cum. Hadn't cum in 4 weeks, just like she told me to, saved it all for her.
She kissed me, teased my tongue out into the air. She stood, hiked up her skirt, no panties! My arms still above me, she straddled my face and my world became pungent hairs, wet lips, scorching tunnel. Kissed, licked, sucked nuzzled. Felt her grind her nubbin across my stiffened lips faster and faster. Panting cries of pleasure. My tongue was inside her as stiff as I could... she came. My tongue could just feel her insides contracting with each pulse of pleasure. Wished my cock or fingers were in there.
Focused on her, came back from my own brink. Licked my lips to taste her as she slipped off of me. "Watch me" she said and I didn't blink.
A zip and her skirt fell to the floor. Lips still red and wet, engorged with pleasure. Her fingers played there a minute before she licked them clean.
She stepped to her purse. My cock stiffened. Wondering if the promises were to come true. She removed a pink plastic store bag. Heart pounding, breath fast. Crinkling plastic then the reveal. Tan rubber cock with leather harness. White price tags still held by string but cock already in the harness.
"Yes,please, oh god, yes, please," I blurted, begging, squirming, aching to be used by her. One strap over her heels, the next over her other shoe, slid up her legs. Leather straps passed the tops of her stay-up thigh high stockings. They settled around her hips and I saw her insert something into herself as she arranged the dildo. It had two heads...
She was flush, excited, no words now. Night stand. KY liquid lube. Up and down the shaft, again and again. I watched her stroke her cock until I finally looked up and met her eyes. She was loving the phallic extension, pulling on it and focking herself inside. I saw the skin of it give and shift, like a foreskin. Back by the harness were full balls, though hairless.
She stood by my head and stroked herself. Big cock an inch from my lips as she spread the lube over it again and again. My skin was on fire with desire.
She lifted my dress and petticoat. She grabbed my panties and pulled them down, taking them off of me. I moaned in pleasure of being exposed and felt my cock nestle in the soft layers of the petticoat, so stiff.
Another pair of panties, over my heels and up my legs. Can't see but her "pantying" me felt incredible. Pulled up tight and I feel it. A hole in the bottom in just the right place. Her lube wet fingers left the sides of the panties damp, felt against my skin.
Pillows, pillows stuffed under me, raised my hips, prepared me for my deflowering. All the while, my cock stood erect and oozing my pleasure. I felt my precum on my balls before the new panties covered me up again.
"You are the most gorgeous sissy," she began. I grinned and blushed and shifted a little in my outfit. I'd never felt more femme than with her.
"You wear your pretty panties, your sexy stockings, your slutty heels," she continued as she got on the bed and moved into position kneeling between my legs. "You wish you could wear a dress every day and just be a sissy slut."
"And sissy sluts love to do anything to make their lovers happy. So you will let me fuck you, sissy, as long as I like until I cum inside your sissy little pussy." It was all quiet words that struck my soul like a hammer and made me ring with pleasure.
The cold rubber and lube invaded the hole in the panties and touched me. Slid around, up and down, settled into position as I moaned and ached for it. Hands on my legs, hiked my legs up, position was perfect.
Pressure between my cheeks... my hands gripped the rails white tight. Shifting hips. Soft cooing and coaxing. Too big! Too tight! Insistent pressure. Pushing at me.
Look up and her face is transformed by desire. "Open up you little whore," she said in a sharp whisper. "Take my cock, take it in your pussy!"
I moaned, I shifted, the head invaded and the rest followed in a blink of an eye. I came! Cum flooded out of my cock, coating it and the panties, running down around my balls and reaching her cock. I moaned and squirmed and nearly lost myself in the waves of pleasure, the clench and release, the pumping of sweet cum into my panties.
"I knew you were a cock-loving sissy," she breathed with a knowing look at my soaked panties. Then she began to fuck me. Her hands were firm on my ankles holding my legs apart and supporting their weight so I just accepted it. The cock was so big, it filled me completely with each stroke. Each thrust made her grunt as her side pleasured her as well.
I imagined its expensive fake foreskin sliding up and down the shaft, imagined seeing it penetrating me, sinking into the balls again and again. I gazed at her breasts with nipples so erect they showed through her own satin bra and tailored shirt.
The fucking was glorious and I never got soft. Each thrust pushed me, shifting me in my dress and lingerie, driving me wild with femme sensations. I felt me arousal recover quicker than it had since I was a teenager and I felt the ache to come returning.
Her thrusts became faster. "Oh god yes fuck me," I cried and let my hands escape. They reached her full breasts and I groped them through her clothes. She paused to tear open her blouse and unclip the front closure of her bra. I let her bare breasts slip into my eager hands as she returned to her thrusting. I closed my eyes, felt the cock inside me and the breasts of my lover and got more and more excited.
I played her nipples, testing their stiffness, pinching them hard just like she wants it when she's that excited.
Faster and faster, I was getting a royal fucking and loving it. I could feel my balls reviving and getting tighter. My cock slid around in the soaked panties as her cock invaded through the convenient hole again and again.
"Come, baby, come for me," she coaxed, her eyes almost glassy with her own aching arousal and near orgasm. She pulled down my panties to free my cock and began to jerk me off while still thrusting in and out of my 'pussy'.
It took moments and I was coating her hand with more come, moaning in repeated pleasure as her cock settled deep in me and she shuddered against my body, her orgasm overtaking her. Her hand kept stroking, drawing all of the cum from my now empty balls.
Her hand touched my lips and I opened them, feeling my cum run into my mouth. As she slowly recovered and slid the dildo in and out of me, she fed me my own cum until my panties were just damp and my crotch clean...
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