# 6 MY NEXT SISSY adventure by : khammer1

khammer1

When I last wrote of my sexipades ... ..I had spent a boozy night in a tent, kinda in and out of consciousness.Quite obviously, there were other thing in and out of me ....

After eating our breakfast, and I had dolled myself up in a denim

wench, pink blouse and white cotten panties ( with short pink prime of form ) .My Quaker, threw a few things into his athletic bag, we headed back down the Benny Hill. '' Where are we headed '' ? I inquired. `` I have some people I wanted you to meet ... .besides, you 're dressed just fine for where we 're goin'''.

We passed the mobile plate behind the chainlink fencing, I had noticed when we drove in.Then we came apon a lilliputian road with a gate, Lapplander side as the Mobile. Gary turned in and stopped at the logic gate. Pushing the intercom button, a female spokesperson squaucked. '' Yeah ''. `` It 's me ''. Gary replied.The gate raised and we drove through.

It was a short drive and we came apon 4 or 5 laggard in somewhat of a circle, I could see a few more trailers skattered around as well.I asked. `` What 's this '' ? Feeling a little nervous about my garb. `` It 's ok, I told you ''. He retorted sharpily. `` My friend owns this spot .... '' Then he smiled a diabolical smile. `` It 's sorta a summer ingroup for sissys '' He followed it up with.

Shocked and very awestruck, I saw lots of hoi polloi running around, many involved in activities like swimming, volleyball game and sun bathing. I realized that, I was n't the only '' Pretty boy '' here today.

We pulled up and parked, slowly got out of the truck.My shyness overwelmed me, when I suddenly felt a little like `` The new female child at the princess political party '' .There were some really pretty missy here. Did I look trade good enough or like an amateur in drag ? I was heedful, the way I got out of the truck, not wanting to show too much.

Just then an asian charwoman aproached us and Gary said `` Hi Linda ''. `` Terri, This is Ling, but all the female child call her Linda ''. `` Hi, overnice to meet you ''. I said shyly while shaking her hand. She was absolutely beautiful and I wondered right away ... .Was she a daughter, like the rest of us. `` This one is a cutie, Gary.Where did you find her ? '' Linda asked. `` She came up on the bus ''. Gary

replied. `` Where 's Nathan ''. Linda just motioned her head towards the largest trailer.

Gary reached down and took my hand. He proudly led me up on the deck and into the trailer. The cool air hit me right away, `` Do n't let all the coolheaded air out ! '' came from the spinal column. Then a man walked into the way, There was an River Aire about him.

'' Hey Gary ... .Who 's this sweetheart '' ? he asked with a smile. `` Nathan, this is Terri ... .Terri, this is Nathan '' .Gary stated with a hand gesture.

Although he was bald, Nathan was a bighearted man probably in his tardy 40 's. He wore typical 70 's garb, angel escape., satin shirt and gold Ernst Boris Chain '' wellspring, hello there ''. He said, taking my hand and fondling it. His spicy little smile made me blush. Gary turned and left. Funny affair ... .When I look back, I was being groomed for bigger and better affair. I had no idea ... .what was instore for me. I was about to plunge, headway first, into the the deep end of the pond. Problem was ... ..I could hardily float. Everyone had been so squeamish and accomidating, I thought I was the one, taking advantage. In reality, my own desires would usher me into sexual enslavement. Ironically enough, I still get aroused just recalling it.

This intire experience ( last few calendar week ) was a jump into a land of exploration and hedonism, with no reins let alone

superintendence or even willingness to say no. I felt absolutely gratis to be me. So who knew ... ...

As I looked around, I noticed, many of the portrayal and pictures on the wall were very attractive little girl in all form of provocative affectedness, and virtually in there underwear. This instantly made my little pecker hard.and I think I tried to conceal my lilliputian indiscretion ... ..alas Nathan noticed, and he slyly approached from behind.

Almost cuddling me, he said in a low voice. `` You like my workplace, I 'm rather proud of it ''. He put his substantial arms around me, and placing his hands on my hunker. Gently, he palmed the little bulge under my skirt, grinding his large bulge between my butt buttock. Slipping his right wing bridge player up my blouse, he started teasing my mamilla through the sheer material of my bra. `` Do you smoke pot '' ? He said kissing my cheek softly. `` Ah ... ..yeah, sure ''. Not wanting to sound inexperienced or uncool. turning, he walked over to a pocket-sized fridge across the room. Opening the doorway, he pulled a couple of bottles out. He handed me a wine ice chest and opened a perrier. Reaching into a wooden box and extracted 2 articulatio 's, he sparked one up. Taking a toke, he passed it to me and I puffed on it awkwardly, almost coughing. He looked at me and said. `` You 'll do just ticket '' ...

'' Do for what '' ? I naively asked, swallowing a gulp. `` I 'm looking for a new model, think you 'd be interested '' ? I quickly responded. `` Would I '' ! ! ! !

I was on top of the world, feeling like all my dreaming were coming true ... ..and alot of my fantasies as well. `` Ok ... you have to try out first ''. He said with a chuckle. `` What do I do, I 'll do anything '' .just leaped out of my sass. He smiled and reached for a television camera. Hanging it around his neck, he approached me and proceeded to adjust my skirt. `` Here, like this ''.

He said pulling it up in high spirits, so it appeared shorter.

'' bit away and look over your shoulder, sweetie ''. He coyly directed me. As we started taking pictures, he continued to direct me to show my panties and flash my bra, holding my now budding petty tit. It seemed the more I drank and smoked, the gentle, more sexy and more fun, it became.

By the clock time we were finishing, I was pretty high and quite tipsy. needle to say my flirtatious inner me was showing, as well as my panties. Nathan had me, not just hot and bothered, but he knew he had me, as well. All this kissing, grinding and video snapping had brought me to the border, and Nathan knew it. `` Why do n't we walk over to my piazza, it 's not far, just across the attribute ''. He said. `` What about Gary '' ? I asked. He quickly responded with. '' Oh ... he had some errands he needed to run for me ''. He began turning off luminousness as we headed out the threshold, grabbing a flashlight.

It had gotten sour and there was a cool off breeze in the air. I was more than a picayune wino and Nathan helped me down the itinerary. We kissed and fondled each former as we strolled to his roving plate. We stopped briefly, as we passed a poke and quietly peeked in. There was one of the female child, I had seen earlier, bent over in an arm chairperson. There was a man mounting her, putz in bridge player, penitrating her round ass. She moaned and smiled in gratification. We watched for a clock time when Nathan whispered `` I think, you want me to butt ass you, just like that ''. I just nodded my head, not taking my middle off the raw sex, happening before my eyes.

We continued on our way and arrived quick ! y. Walking in you could n't assist but mark a lot of video recording equipment, I had just assumed because his work. We sat on the couch and started making out. As we kissed, I coyly started rubbing his crouch through his slacks. I could feel his blunder and unzipped his trouser. Opening them, I slid my deal in and traced the synopsis of his cock in his Bikini underclothing. I let out a slight pant of air, releasing my anticipation of pleasure to arrive. Nathan put his hand on the back of my neck and pushed me down quite forcibly. `` Suck it baby '' ! He said harshly. I realized ... in that present moment, he was gon na fuck the hell out of me. Holding my head by my hair, he began fucking my oral cavity. `` When you work for me, you do as you 're told ! Is that all the way, you little sissy bitch .... ''. Pulling my head back, by my tomentum, so I could appear him in the centre and answer. `` Yes ''. `` Yes ... what '' ? `` Yes Master ''. I submissively answered. `` You 'll suck when I tell you to suckle, and fuck who I tell you to fuck ''. He said slapping my facial expression. Then he slapped my font with his half laborious cock. I have to say, as humiliating as it was, I liked it. Then, he bent me over the couch and slapped my ass ... hard. Pulling my bird up, he bit my tooshie, through my panties. Then yanking them to one side, he started licking my fix, darting his tongue deep into my bung. Spitting on his botch, he pushed it in and proceeded to hump me. Pretty soon those yelps of pain, turned into moans of delight and ecstacy. `` You really like this, do n't you, pantywaist s ! ut ''. He growled. The rhythm of his rose hip while he butt fucked me, drove me crazy with desire. Although my ass was really sore, I was swimming in uforia. He pulled out of my ass and rolled me over, slamming his rock-and-roll tough pecker in my ass again. Holding my legs over my head, he continued humping my brains out. `` I 'm going to cum '' ! I cried. `` No you 're not '' he gasped. `` Wait for me, gripe ''. With that, he errupted in my ass, as I exploded in those pantie that made me feel demure and innocent.

I lay there, in an exhausted cumulation. He got up and went in the privy, emerging a few minutes later, just in his underwear.

'' Get your as up and c ! ran up ... NOW ''. He barked. I stood up with my dress all dishoveled. `` There 's something to put on in the lav ... .GO ''. He said, slapping my ass.

Fearing the length of my story, I 'm stopping this instalment into my sexy and sorted past, promising to be back soon with

# 7 My next effeminate risky venture .