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I was checking my emails, weeding out the spam, and noted one email with no header. Just addressed to me, with a blank header. Hmmm. Spam for sure, I put my finger on “delete” and paused. Oh well. I opened it up. It was from Gerald. The guy with huge cock that I serviced a couple days ago.
It was to the point: “Hey Sissy! You want more of my cum? Clean yourself up and get over here, I have more for you.”
Sissy? He called me a sissy? Gulp. I guess he was right.
It was posted almost an hour ago. I jumped up, and ran, literally, to the bathroom. I opened the drawer, took out my enema kit, (hey, you never know, right?) filled it with a couple drops of soap, and cold water. I lubed my finger, stuck it in my hole, and then stuck the hose inside of me. The shock of the cold water started cramping, but it was alright, I wanted to get clean. I grabbed my razor, and dry shaved my balls and cock. I’d done a good prep a couple days ago, so my hair wasn’t too long, and I knew my ass and around my hole was smooth.
I laid on my front side for a few minutes, feeling the cool water in my bowels. The cramping began, I went into the bathroom and voided. After flushing, I repeated. This time things looked pretty clear, so I turned on the shower, and jumped in. The cold water hardened my nipples as I soaped up, but time I was soaped the water had warmed a bit, so I rinsed of, soaping my ass good, and stuck a soapy finger in as far as I could, then rinsed.
I took out my half inch diameter syringe, filled it with lube, and shoved it into my ass. Depressing the plunger, I filled myself with lube. Just in case.
I drew on a pair of gym shorts and a tee shirt, no underwear, none were needed.
I reached under the cabinet, pulled out a pharmacy bag, grabbed my keys and headed out, hoping I wasn’t too late.
Pulling into Gerald’s driveway, I hopped out, grabbed my bag, and went around to the back door. Gerald had heard me arrive.
“Take your clothes off, follow me” he said, turning away and going down the hallway.
I hesitated, until he turned and said ‘Hurry up, we don’t have all day.”
I dropped my clothes and hurried after istanbul travesti him, barefoot and with my bag in hand.
Arriving in the same bedroom as the last time, I was in time to see Gerald’s bare ass as he climbed onto the bed.
“Whatcha got there faggot?” he asked, looking at the bag.
“Well, I didn’t know if you were interested in popping my cherry, so I brought a couple test kits to prove each other we’re HIV-……Sir.”
He snickered. “You think I’m infected?”
“I hope not, but then, you can’t be sure I’m clean, so I thought that so we would both know the other is healthy, if you want, I’d prefer you cum in me……..”
“Good call faggot. Okay, bring it here. Let’s see them.”
It was OralQuik test kits, swab our mouths, 20 minutes we have results.
Gerald read the instructions. “Alright, come here I’ll swab your mouth. Then get down on that cock while I swab mine.”
I opened my mouth, let him do what was necessary, and then he laid back, spreading his legs so I could take him in my mouth. I pushed my face into his crotch, my tongue working around the head of his cock. Mmmm. I loved it. I could feel him moving around as I took all of him into my mouth.
“So, my Sissy wants to get fucked” he said, “You think you can take me into your cunt?”
I pulled off him “Yessir. I’ll take you no matter what….”
“Good gurl, I like enthusiasm. You said you’re a virgin, correct?”
“Yessir, except for some plastic toys.”
“Keep sucking”
I moved down to his balls, taking them one at a time, gently sucking them, reveling in the fact that I held his sperm making organs in my mouth. I gently tongued them, getting them wet with my saliva.
Gerald leaned back, and spread his legs, pulling them up and back, presenting his tight hole to me.
“You know what to do faggot. Eat my ass. Tongue it nice like a good little sissy” he said.
I felt a twinge in my scrotal area as he instructed me. I was very happy servicing Gerald.
I sucked on his hole, and tried to stick my tongue into him. Gerald’s soft moans told me he liked what I was doing to him.
I felt his hands istanbul travestileri pull my head out from his ass, “Time to suck my cock” he said.
I looked at his cock, it was huge. I felt that tingling in my scrotum as I opened my mouth and forced my head down towards his stomach. As my lips wrapped around the head of his cock, he moaned. I moaned. This was what I wanted. Cock in my mouth. I bobbed on his cock, sliding it deeper and deeper into my mouth, into my throat. I felt his head open my throat. I inhaled, then shoved my face down, feeling him pop into my throat. I loved the feeling of him in my throat, blocking my air, gagging me.
I looked up at his face, Gerald was looking at me, his hands pressing down on his lower abdominal area. “You’re such a good gurl” he said “you make me feel so good. Get ready to take my load.”
So much for getting my cherry popped. But, I do love the taste, and swallowing his cum is what I was here for.
I felt him grab my head and thrust his cock all the way into my throat, as he shot warm cum into me. He let loose with a loud groan, humping at my face to empty himself into me.
He let go of my head, and I could feel him relaxing, his cock slightly less hard than it’d been as he was filling me.
“Don’t go too far” he said, “get back down on that cock so I can fuck you, like the bitch you are”
I dropped my head back down, taking him into my mouth.
“The results are in, we’re both negative” he said. “Time to fuck that cunt of yours, make you mine. You want to be mine, don’t you Sissy?”
“Yessir” I said, feeling my own pathetic penis firming at the thought of getting fucked by Gerald’s thick cock.
“Get it nice and slippery, so it will go into nice, I don’t want it to hurt me. Now lay on your back, spread wide open”
I slid him out of my mouth, rolled onto my back, and lifted my legs, and spread my self open for him.
Gerald placed himself between my legs, lifting them up, and pushing them back over my shoulders. On his knees, he inched his thick cock towards my virgin hole.
“Please Sir, some lube?” I asked. “I put some inside, but I might need travesti istanbul more….”
“If you want to be a gurl, and you want me to put myself in your cunt and pop your cherry, I think you need to feel a little pain, just like a REAL WOMAN.”
I felt pressure against my ass. I felt the head of his cock trying to open my hole. Stretch me open for him.
It wasn’t working. It hurt. I felt like he was going to rip me open “Please Sir, a bit of lube….”
“I’m going to fuck you like you deserve. Like you want. Push out, like you’re going to shit…I’ll push in……”
I pushed, he pushed, all of a sudden, he reached to lube that I’d put inside me earlier. He slid in balls deep, all at once, surprising both of us.
“My God what a nice tight cunt you have” he said, as he began withdrawing himself out of me.
I felt twinges as he thrust in and out of me, my muscles being stretched, pulled and torn open, to admit his thick cock. My own pathetic penis was firm, but far from hard. I looked down at our joining, I was surprised to see a drop of precum leaking from the end of my penis.
I closed my eyes, and relaxed, enjoying the feeling of Gerald using me. In and out, opening and closing, stretching and relaxing. I wondered if this was how a real woman felt.
It hit me. I’m being fucked, by a REAL man. I’m being used as I should be. On my back, taking cock.
“Oh My God, I’m being FUCKED, by a REAL MAN!” I said, which brought snickers from Gerald.
“Yes, I am a REAL MAN, and you, are my Sissy. I OWN your cunt”
I felt a sudden warmth inside me, I snapped my eyes open to look at Gerald, felt him do a quick double hump against my ass, and realized he was CUMMING in me. I was being BRED!
My still soft penis shot cum onto my stomach. Gerald had made me cum by just fucking me. It was the best feeling ever.
Gerald withdrew his still firm cock from my cunt.
I looked at it, glistening wet with his cum on it. Without thinking, I spun around to my knees, and took his cock, which had just come from my ass, into my mouth, sucking and cleaning any traces left of his cum off him.
Gerald was looking at me in surprise. I guess he hadn’t expected that last bit. Neither had I.
“Give me your phone. I’m putting my number in it. From now on, if I text you, you come. Got it? He asked. “Your cunt is mine. I own it and you.”
I felt a twinge in my scrotum.
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