# 6 MY NEXT Milquetoast ADVENTURE by : khammer1

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When I lastly wrote of my sexipades ... ..I had spent a drunken Nox in a tent, kinda in and out of consciousness.Quite obviously, there were other things in and out of me ....

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

skirt, pink blouse and white cotten panties ( with picayune pinkish flowers of course ) .My friend, threw a few affair into his acrobatic bag, we headed back down the pitcher's mound. '' Where are we headed '' ? I inquired. `` I have some people I wanted you to contact ... .besides, you 're dressed just fine for where we 're goin'''.

We passed the Mobile River home behind the chainlink fence, I had noticed when we drove in.Then we came apon a piddling road with a logic gate, Sami side as the mobile. Gary turned in and stopped at the gate. Pushing the intercommunication system button, a female person vocalization squaucked. '' Yeah ''. `` It 's me ''. Gary replied.The logic gate raised and we drove through.

It was a short drive and we came apon 4 or 5 trailers in somewhat of a roundabout, I could see a few more trailers skattered around as well.I asked. `` What 's this '' ? Feeling a little aflutter about my dress. `` It 's ok, I told you ''. He retorted sharpily. `` My supporter owns this place .... '' Then he smiled a devilish smile. `` It 's sorta a summer camp for sissy '' He followed it up with.

Shocked and very awestruck, I saw peck of mass running around, many involved in body process like swimming, volleyball game and sun bathing. I realized that, I was n't the merely '' 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 girl at the princess party '' .There were some really pretty fille here. Did I look good enough or like an amateur in drag ? I was measured, the way I got out of the hand truck, not wanting to show too much.

Just then an Asiatic woman aproached us and Gary said `` Hi Linda ''. `` Terri, This is Ling, but all the girls call her Linda ''. `` Hi, prissy to meet you ''. I said shyly while shaking her hand. She was absolutely beautiful and I wondered right away ... .Was she a lady friend, like the rest of us. `` This one is a cutie, Gary.Where did you witness her ? '' Linda asked. `` She came up on the bus ''. Gary

replied. `` Where 's Nathan ''. Linda just motioned her header towards the gravid trailer.

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

'' Hey Gary ... .Who 's this sweetie '' ? he asked with a smiling. `` Nathan, this is Terri ... .Terri, this is Nathan '' .Gary stated with a manus gesture.

Although he was bald, Nathan was a handsome man probably in his late 40 's. He wore distinctive 70 's dress, angel flight., satin shirt and atomic number 79 chain '' well, hello there ''. He said, taking my handwriting and smooching it. His risque little smile made me blush. Gary turned and left. Funny affair ... .When I look back, I was being groomed for expectant and undecomposed affair. I had no idea ... .what was instore for me. I was about to dive, heading first, into the the cryptic end of the pool. problem was ... ..I could hardily swim. Everyone had been so decent and accomidating, I thought I was the one, taking advantage. In world, my own desires would usher me into sexual enslavement. Ironically plenty, I still get emotional just recalling it.

This intire experience ( last few weeks ) was a saltation into a Edwin Herbert Land of exploration and hedonism, with no reins let alone

supervision or even willingness to say no. I felt absolutely release to be me. So who knew ... ...

As I looked around, I noticed, many of the portraits and pictures on the wall were very attractive miss in all sorts of provocative affectation, and most in there underclothes. This instantly made my short nib hard.and I think I tried to conceal my petty indiscretion ... ..alas Nathan noticed, and he slyly approached from behind.

Almost cuddling me, he said in a low voice. `` You like my oeuvre, I 'm quite proud of it ''. He put his strong arms around me, and placing his men on my bow. Gently, he palmed the small bulge under my annulus, grinding his vauntingly bulge between my behind cheeks. Slipping his rightfield paw up my blouse, he started teasing my nipple through the sheer stuff of my bra. `` Do you smoke pot '' ? He said kissing my cheek softly. `` Ah ... ..yeah, trusted ''. Not wanting to sound inexperienced or uncool. Turning, he walked over to a small fridge across the room. Opening the door, he pulled a couple of bottles out. He handed me a wine cooler and opened a perrier. Reaching into a wooden box and extracted 2 joint '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 fine '' ...

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

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

He said pulling it up gamey, so it appeared shorter.

'' crook away and take care over your shoulder, sweetie ''. He coyly directed me. As we started taking pictures, he continued to take aim me to show my panties and flash my bra, holding my now budding picayune titties. It seemed the more I drank and smoked, the easier, more sexy and more fun, it became.

By the time we were finishing, I was pretty high and quite tipsy. acerate leaf to say my flirtatious inner me was showing, as well as my pantie. Nathan had me, not just hot and bothered, but he knew he had me, as well. All this kissing, grinding and picture snapping had brought me to the edge, and Nathan knew it. `` Why do n't we walk over to my seat, it 's not far, just across the prop ''. 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 lights as we headed out the doorway, grabbing a flashlight.

It had gotten dark and there was a cool piece of cake in the air. I was more than a short drunk and Nathan helped me down the path. We kissed and fondled each other as we strolled to his mobile home. We stopped briefly, as we passed a dawdler and quietly peeked in. There was one of the girls, I had seen earlier, bent over in an arm president. There was a man mounting her, cock in manus, penitrating her bout ass. She moaned and smiled in expiation. We watched for a time when Nathan whispered `` I think, you want me to edge fuck you, just like that ''. I just nodded my head, not taking my center off the raw sex, happening before my eyes.

We continued on our way and arrived quick ! y. Walking in you could n't help but acknowledge 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 bungle and unzipped his trouser. Opening them, I slid my hand in and traced the outline of his dick in his bikini underwear. I let out a little gasp of air, releasing my anticipation of pleasure to come. Nathan put his hand on the back of my cervix and pushed me down quite forcibly. `` Suck it baby '' ! He said harshly. I realized ... in that moment, he was gon na be intimate the hell out of me. Holding my read/write head by my pilus, he began fucking my oral cavity. `` When you work for me, you do as you 're order ! Is that sack, you footling effeminate bitch .... ''. Pulling my head back, by my hair, so I could depend him in the heart and answer. `` Yes ''. `` Yes ... what '' ? `` Yes Master ''. I submissively answered. `` You 'll go down on when I tell you to suck, and fuck who I tell you to do it ''. He said slapping my aspect. Then he slapped my face with his one-half hard tool. 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 skirt up, he bit my butt, through my panties. Then yanking them to one side, he started licking my jam, darting his glossa deep into my spile. Spitting on his botch, he pushed it in and proceeded to hump me. Pretty soon those yelp of infliction, turned into moans of pleasure and ecstacy. `` You really like this, do n't you, cissy s ! ut ''. He growled. The rhythm of his hips while he butt fucked me, drove me crazy with desire. Although my ass was really mad, I was swimming in uforia. He pulled out of my ass and rolled me over, slamming his rock hard pecker in my ass again. Holding my legs over my brain, he continued humping my brains out. `` I 'm going to cum '' ! I cried. `` No you 're not '' he gasped. `` Wait for me, bitch ''. 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 played out mess. He got up and went in the toilet, 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 bathroom ... .GO ''. He said, slapping my ass.

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

# 7 My next cissy adventure .