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A Young Sissy’s Beginning. Part 4. free porn video
I would have been a little embarrassed to admit it then, but I had found out his schedule. Although we went to different schools, I knew what days he had practice and what time they ended.
This was the boy that seemed to understand me and my needs. He didn’t judge or make fun of me, he was caring and willing to let me explore. When he saw that I was wearing my sisters sexy, girly panties, that first time, he didn’t say a word. When I gave him a blowjob in an alley and found that I loved his cock gagging me, he didn’t laugh or call me names. When he found that I was submissive to him, he didn’t abuse me. I craved pleasuring him.
I waited on my bike near his practice field and made sure he saw me. My young cock would get hard just thinking about the possibilities of what may happen. The anticipation was thrilling, it was all new and exciting. My heart skipped a beat when he casually motioned for me to follow him home. With his parents still gone at work, he excused himself to take a shower. I waited nervously in his bedroom for him to return. Nervous only at the thought of losing myself too much to his power over me.
He walked in wearing only a towel around his waist, his skin shimmered, still damp from the shower. He mentioned being sore and needing a massage. He then layed down on his stomach on the bed right next to me. I think he knew I would do anything for him at this point. My cock already hard, I moved and straddled his legs. I had never given a massage before but started rubbing his shoulders and back anyways. He let out a slight moan and it made my cock throbb. Short of breath and heart pounding, I moved my hands down his back and rubbed him just above the towel that was covering his ass. I slowly moved them even lower, pushing down the towel and exposed the top of his ass crack. I nervously hoped he would not stop me.
In a bold move, I lightly pulled on the towel in an effort to move it even lower down his ass and he lifted his hips. I quickly pulled it off him and threw it to the floor, his naked ass now totally exposed for me. Firm and tight and white, the sight took my breath away. I felt pre cum leak from my hard throbbing dick when I touched his bare skin. I rubbed his firm cheeks with my hands, finding it incredibly exciting and arrousing. Gently spreading him open with each pass of my hands I got my first glimpse of his hole. With only alittle bit of hair encircling it, I could clearly see the slightly darker, delicate folds as they led into his opening. I had never seen an asshole before, but found it beautiful, sensual and erotic.
As if by instinct, I moved my face down towards his ass. It felt like moving in slow motion. My heart was pounding out of my chest, then I felt the soft, warm, firm skin of his cheeks and pushed my face between them. I exhaled sharply, in exctasy. My tongue ran the length of his crack and found the soft folds of his asshole and licked him gently. His hole felt wondeful on my tongue. His taste sweet and delicious.
I felt delirious and light headed when he rolled over. With the taste of his asshole still on my tongue, I watched as he leaned back and put his hands behind his head, opening his legs for me to service him. His hard cock bounced and throbbed against his stomach, big beautiful and proud, and his balls hung loose between his legs. Cock starved, I didn’t hesitate, licking from the bottom of his balls to the tip of his dick, feeling every vein and feature on my tongue.
This was wonderful, no rush, just pleasure. I licked and teased his manhood as it jerked and throbbed, taking my time and loving it. When I could sense he needed more, I lightly stroked him at his base and took his dick into my mouth, sucking gently on his head, feeling the ridges and enjoying his taste. Craving him in my throat again, I craned and strained til I felt him slide down inside me and fill my need. What a wonderful, satisfying feeling.
He began to breathe hard and I knew he was close to orgasm, close to giving me what I craved. I could not seem to get enough of his cum, I loved it. Everything about it, they way his legs shook, the way it felt to pleasure him, the taste, texture and warmth. He was so close, twisting in exctasy, I continued to suck him, trying desperately to make him shoot. Then he reached down and grabbed his cock, stroking himself as I sucked on his head. It was so sexy to see him like this.
I pulled my lips from his shaft and said softly, “Cum on my face.” A thought obviously pulled from my many nights alone spent in fantasy. Something I had dreamed about, something that I now found that I was unashamed to ask for. His legs twitching, he let out an “ahhh” sound and stroked himself as he released a hot stream of semen into the air. I moved to let it hit me on the face, splashing, warm and sticky, then opened my mouth, ready for the next shot. I felt it hit me on the tongue, the wonderful taste making me tingle inside. Now facialized like a total sissy slut, I happily dove my mouth back onto him and sucked out the rest of his cum, swallowing and savoring the taste and moment.
With the feeling of his sticky cum on my face and tongue, I kissed his softening shaft. Even tough I had not cum myself, I felt incredibly satisfied and content.
This was the boy that seemed to understand me and my needs. He didn’t judge or make fun of me, he was caring and willing to let me explore. When he saw that I was wearing my sisters sexy, girly panties, that first time, he didn’t say a word. When I gave him a blowjob in an alley and found that I loved his cock gagging me, he didn’t laugh or call me names. When he found that I was submissive to him, he didn’t abuse me. I craved pleasuring him.
I waited on my bike near his practice field and made sure he saw me. My young cock would get hard just thinking about the possibilities of what may happen. The anticipation was thrilling, it was all new and exciting. My heart skipped a beat when he casually motioned for me to follow him home. With his parents still gone at work, he excused himself to take a shower. I waited nervously in his bedroom for him to return. Nervous only at the thought of losing myself too much to his power over me.
He walked in wearing only a towel around his waist, his skin shimmered, still damp from the shower. He mentioned being sore and needing a massage. He then layed down on his stomach on the bed right next to me. I think he knew I would do anything for him at this point. My cock already hard, I moved and straddled his legs. I had never given a massage before but started rubbing his shoulders and back anyways. He let out a slight moan and it made my cock throbb. Short of breath and heart pounding, I moved my hands down his back and rubbed him just above the towel that was covering his ass. I slowly moved them even lower, pushing down the towel and exposed the top of his ass crack. I nervously hoped he would not stop me.
In a bold move, I lightly pulled on the towel in an effort to move it even lower down his ass and he lifted his hips. I quickly pulled it off him and threw it to the floor, his naked ass now totally exposed for me. Firm and tight and white, the sight took my breath away. I felt pre cum leak from my hard throbbing dick when I touched his bare skin. I rubbed his firm cheeks with my hands, finding it incredibly exciting and arrousing. Gently spreading him open with each pass of my hands I got my first glimpse of his hole. With only alittle bit of hair encircling it, I could clearly see the slightly darker, delicate folds as they led into his opening. I had never seen an asshole before, but found it beautiful, sensual and erotic.
As if by instinct, I moved my face down towards his ass. It felt like moving in slow motion. My heart was pounding out of my chest, then I felt the soft, warm, firm skin of his cheeks and pushed my face between them. I exhaled sharply, in exctasy. My tongue ran the length of his crack and found the soft folds of his asshole and licked him gently. His hole felt wondeful on my tongue. His taste sweet and delicious.
I felt delirious and light headed when he rolled over. With the taste of his asshole still on my tongue, I watched as he leaned back and put his hands behind his head, opening his legs for me to service him. His hard cock bounced and throbbed against his stomach, big beautiful and proud, and his balls hung loose between his legs. Cock starved, I didn’t hesitate, licking from the bottom of his balls to the tip of his dick, feeling every vein and feature on my tongue.
This was wonderful, no rush, just pleasure. I licked and teased his manhood as it jerked and throbbed, taking my time and loving it. When I could sense he needed more, I lightly stroked him at his base and took his dick into my mouth, sucking gently on his head, feeling the ridges and enjoying his taste. Craving him in my throat again, I craned and strained til I felt him slide down inside me and fill my need. What a wonderful, satisfying feeling.
He began to breathe hard and I knew he was close to orgasm, close to giving me what I craved. I could not seem to get enough of his cum, I loved it. Everything about it, they way his legs shook, the way it felt to pleasure him, the taste, texture and warmth. He was so close, twisting in exctasy, I continued to suck him, trying desperately to make him shoot. Then he reached down and grabbed his cock, stroking himself as I sucked on his head. It was so sexy to see him like this.
I pulled my lips from his shaft and said softly, “Cum on my face.” A thought obviously pulled from my many nights alone spent in fantasy. Something I had dreamed about, something that I now found that I was unashamed to ask for. His legs twitching, he let out an “ahhh” sound and stroked himself as he released a hot stream of semen into the air. I moved to let it hit me on the face, splashing, warm and sticky, then opened my mouth, ready for the next shot. I felt it hit me on the tongue, the wonderful taste making me tingle inside. Now facialized like a total sissy slut, I happily dove my mouth back onto him and sucked out the rest of his cum, swallowing and savoring the taste and moment.
With the feeling of his sticky cum on my face and tongue, I kissed his softening shaft. Even tough I had not cum myself, I felt incredibly satisfied and content.
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