# 6 My Future Cissy Adventure
# 6 MY NEXT SISSY dangerous undertaking by : khammer1
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When I go wrote of my sexipades ... ..I had spent a bibulous nighttime in a collapsible shelter, kinda in and out of consciousness.Quite obviously, there were early 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 step-in ( with niggling ping flush of course ) .My friend, threw a few matter into his athletic bag, we headed back down the J. J. Hill. '' Where are we headed '' ? I inquired. `` I have some the great unwashed I wanted you to cope with ... .besides, you 're dressed just amercement for where we 're goin'''.
We passed the nomadic home base behind the chainlink fencing, I had noticed when we drove in.Then we came apon a little road with a gate, same side as the Mobile. Gary turned in and stopped at the gate. Pushing the intercommunication system button, a female voice squaucked. '' Yeah ''. `` It 's me ''. Gary replied.The gate raised and we drove through.
It was a unretentive drive and we came apon 4 or 5 trailer in somewhat of a circle, I could see a few more house trailer skattered around as well.I asked. `` What 's this '' ? Feeling a little spooky about my attire. `` It 's ok, I told you ''. He retorted sharpily. `` My friend owns this place .... '' Then he smiled a rascally smile. `` It 's sorta a summer camp for sissys '' He followed it up with.
Shocked and very awestruck, I saw mass of masses running around, many involved in body process like swim, 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 girl at the princess company '' .There were some really pretty lady friend here. Did I look good enough or like an amateur in pull ? I was heedful, the way I got out of the truck, not wanting to indicate too much.
Just then an asian woman aproached us and Gary said `` Hi Linda ''. `` Terri, This is Ling, but all the lady friend call her Linda ''. `` Hi, nice to meet you ''. I said shyly while shaking her bridge player. She was absolutely beautiful and I wondered right away ... .Was she a lady friend, like the balance 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 paw. He proudly led me up on the deck and into the trailer. The poise air hit me right away, `` Do n't let all the cool air out ! '' came from the back. Then a man walked into the elbow room, There was an River Aire about him.
'' Hey Gary ... .Who 's this truelove '' ? 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 handsome man probably in his previous 40 's. He wore distinctive 70 's attire, angel flying., satin shirt and gold range of mountains '' fountainhead, howdy there ''. He said, taking my hand and cuddling it. His risque little smile made me blush. Gary turned and left. funny thing ... .When I look back, I was being groomed for fully grown and dependable affair. I had no estimation ... .what was instore for me. I was about to dive, head first, into the the thick end of the pool. trouble was ... ..I could hardily swim. Everyone had been so nice and accomidating, I thought I was the one, taking advantage. In realness, my own desires would usher me into sexual enslavement. Ironically enough, I still get aroused just recalling it.
This intire experience ( close few workweek ) was a jump into a res publica of exploration and hedonism, with no reins let alone
superintendence 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 girls in all sorts of provocative poses, and most in there underclothes. This instantly made my little pecker hard.and I think I tried to conceal my little 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 strong arm around me, and placing his custody on my crouch. Gently, he palmed the small bulge under my skirt, grinding his large gibbousness between my keister cheek. Slipping his right paw up my blouse, he started teasing my pap through the sheer fabric of my bra. `` Do you smoke pot '' ? He said kissing my cheek softly. `` Ah ... ..yeah, surely ''. Not wanting to sound inexperient or uncool. turn, he walked over to a small fridge across the room. Opening the door, he pulled a couple of nursing bottle 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 model, think you 'd be interested '' ? I quickly responded. `` Would I '' ! ! ! !
I was on top of the world, feeling like all my ambition were coming dependable ... ..and alot of my phantasy as well. `` Ok ... you have to audition first ''. He said with a chuckle. `` What do I do, I 'll do anything '' .just leaped out of my rima oris. He smiled and reached for a tv camera. Hanging it around his neck, he approached me and proceeded to line up my skirt. `` Here, like this ''.
He said pulling it up higher, so it appeared shorter.
'' play away and depend over your berm, steady ''. He coyly directed me. As we started taking pictorial matter, he continued to direct me to express my panty and blink my bra, holding my now budding little boob. 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 richly and quite tipsy. Needless 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 bound, and Nathan knew it. `` Why do n't we walk over to my berth, 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 door, grabbing a flashlight.
It had gotten dark and there was a nerveless zephyr in the air. I was more than a little drunk and Nathan helped me down the track. We kissed and fondled each other as we strolled to his roving home. We stopped briefly, as we passed a trailer and quietly peeked in. There was one of the girls, I had seen earlier, hang over in an arm chair. There was a man mounting her, pecker in hand, penitrating her round ass. She moaned and smiled in satisfaction. We watched for a time when Nathan whispered `` I think, you want me to butt fuck you, just like that ''. I just nodded my nous, not taking my centre off the raw sex, happening before my eyes.
We continued on our way and arrived quick ! y. Walking in you could n't help oneself but notice a lot of television 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 drop-off. I could feel his boner and unzipped his pants. Opening them, I slid my bridge player in and traced the outline of his prick in his bikini underwear. I let out a tenuous gasp of air, releasing my anticipation of joy to total. Nathan put his hand on the back of my neck opening and pushed me down quite forcibly. `` Suck it baby '' ! He said harshly. I realized ... in that moment, he was gon na roll in the hay the Scheol out of me. Holding my head by my hair, he began fucking my mouth. `` When you work for me, you do as you 're told ! Is that sack, you slight sissy bitch .... ''. Pulling my head back, by my hair, so I could await him in the eyes and answer. `` Yes ''. `` Yes ... what '' ? `` Yes original ''. I submissively answered. `` You 'll imbibe when I tell you to sop up, and roll in the hay who I tell you to fuck ''. He said slapping my cheek. Then he slapped my grimace with his half severely 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 skirt up, he bit my coffin nail, through my panties. Then yanking them to one side, he started licking my hole, darting his tongue deep into my bung. Spitting on his blooper, he pushed it in and proceeded to jazz me. Pretty soon those yelp of infliction, turned into groan of pleasure and ecstacy. `` You really like this, do n't you, milksop s ! ut ''. He growled. The rhythm of his hips while he butt fucked me, drove me crazy with desire. Although my ass was really painful, I was swimming in uforia. He pulled out of my ass and rolled me over, slamming his stone backbreaking cock in my ass again. Holding my legs over my head word, he continued humping my brains out. `` I 'm going to cum '' ! I cried. `` No you 're not '' he gasped. `` time lag for me, beef ''. With that, he errupted in my ass, as I exploded in those panties that made me feel demure and innocent.
I lay there, in an eject muckle. He got up and went in the bathroom, 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 clothes 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 times, promising to be back soon with
# 7 My next sissy adventure .