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Richard's Second Visit
If you read "Not just another day dressing up as Gemma" you'll know I've
recently made contact with a very nice gentleman called Richard and that
I met him for the first time last week. I did a number of things for the
first time culminating with me giving my first blowjob. I'd enjoyed it
very much and couldn't wait for his next visit which was to be a week
later.
When you're looking forward to a special day, time can appear to pass all
too slowly, but today was finally the day when Richard came to visit me
again. The first time we met I'd chosen virginal white lacy lingerie and
quite a demure outfit but I figured as we'd already been intimate I
should wear something a little sexier. It had also been playing on my
mind that Richard would want take things further this time and although I
was very apprehensive about being taken all the way, I wanted to wear the
right clothes in case this situation arose.
My first decision was that my lingerie should be black this time. I owned
a really sexy black lacy basque and decided this would be just the job.
First I pulled on a matching pair of black lace panties which had enough
at the front to tuck away my bits, but with a narrow thong-like back. I
placed the basque around my chest, back to front, so that I could easily
do up all the eyelets. I went for the tighter of the two fittings and
starting at the bottom carefully did each one up, turning the basque the
right way round when I'd finished. I drew the straps up over my shoulders
and popped a silicon breast form into each cup. Yes, I thought to myself,
this definitely feels sexier.
I selected a pair of sheer black seamed stockings and drew each one up my
shaven legs attaching them to the suspenders of the basque. As you would
know from my previous story I don't look at myself in a full length
mirror until I have my face and hair on, so resisting the urge to check
if the seams of my stockings were straight I headed to the bathroom
mirror.
With my face shaved as close as I could manage, I applied my Dermablend
foundation and managed to achieve the smooth finish I knew was vital to
get the look I required. I chose a bright red lipstick this time and used
a shade of eye shadow which gave me a somewhat "smokier" look. I also
attached some false eyelashes and looking at myself in the mirror I was
happy with the face I'd created. A Femme Fatale, I almost persuaded
myself.
I chose the same wig as before because I just love its long bob style.
Leaning over the sink I gripped the wig at the top and placed it firmly
on the top of my head. Standing up I let the hair fall to my shoulders
and brushed it in to place with my wig brush. With my long dark tresses
flowing behind me I positively skipped back to my bedroom. Gemma was in
full flow now.
The first thing I did was stand in front of my full length mirror and
adjust the seams of my sheer black stockings. As you know from my first
story I just adore full slips and today's, in keeping with the rest of my
lingerie, was black with a very heavy lace trim on the hem and bust. I
held the silky straps in each hand and stepped into the wonderful
garment. I pulled the slip up over my body and slid the straps over my
shoulders letting it fall to a length that just about covered my stocking
tops.
I couldn't help but admire the image I had created in the mirror. I felt
sexy and feminine and hoped fervently that Richard would like it. Before
I finished dressing I applied some bright red nail varnish. As I sat on
my bed waiting for my nails to dry I couldn't help wondering what the
afternoon would bring. I had to admit to myself that I was quite nervous
about the possibilities despite selecting the sexy panties to wear.
Snapping out of my reverie I went to my wardrobe to get my outfit. Today
was going to be a blouse and skirt day. The blouse was made of scarlet
satin with short puffed sleeves. I fed my arms into the sleeves of the
blouse and gathered it around me. Starting at the bottom I did up the
satin covered buttons, leaving the top two undone. Each short sleeve had
its fullness gathered to a tight cuff with a single button and I did each
of them up.
The skirt was a tight black pencil style with a split at the back and I
stepped into it, pulling it up to my waist before doing up the zip at the
back. The hem fell just below my knee and when I moved the silky lining
swished against my stocking clad legs. To complete the look I put a wide
black slightly elasticated belt around my waist and this had the effect
of accentuating my now feminised figure. I quickly stepped into my
favourite three inch heel courts and waited for Richard to arrive.
Ten minutes later the doorbell rang and I moved quickly to let Richard
in. He was just as I remembered him; tall, distinguished and gentlemanly.
He had a man bag with him which he left on the telephone table in the
hall. No sooner had I closed the sitting room door than he put both arms
around me and kissed me on the lips. "Wow you look really sexy today
Gemma" he said "Thank you" I replied "I was kind of trying to look that
way"
Their was a brief silence between us before Richard said "What would you
like to do today?" Such an innocent question but one filled with so many
possibilities. "To be honest Richard I'd really like you to take the
lead," I answered. "Well how about this for a plan. I find you very
attractive and the oral sex you gave me last time was fantastic. I don't
think I've ever come so much in one go. So I'd like some more of that and
then I'd like to explore the possibility of taking your virginity."
I stood there contemplating his words. He'd finished with "taking your
virginity" and I wasn't sure how to react. "Are you OK, Gemma?" he asked,
sounding slightly concerned. "Have I been too direct" "No it's OK
Richard. I was just thinking about your proposal. I'd really like to suck
your cock again because I enjoyed it so much the first time. However I
admit I'm rather apprehensive about losing my virginity."
"I promise I won't expect you to do anything you're not comfortable with.
If you noticed I brought a bag with me. It contains a few things which
should make the whole experience more pleasurable for you. It's not just
about me having sex with you; I want it to be like making love."
I guess there have been a lot of real women who've had that last line
spun to them. But I put that thought to one side and said "Why don't we
go to my bedroom and do the thing we both want to do. After that we'll
see how we go, although I'm promising nothing". I said the last few words
with a smile on my face and it seemed to break the tension.
He smiled back at me and laughing said "Come on my gorgeous". He put his
hand in mine and said "lead the way". I stepped in front of him and lead
him to my bedroom. However my head was still swimming with his words. I'd
been looking forward so much to today but despite my reassurances to him,
his directness had taken me aback slightly. I blamed myself for not
thinking through properly what I wanted from this visit. It stood to
reason that a man sexually attracted to TV's would want to take my
virginity, especially as I'd so enthusiastically sucked his cock. Perhaps
I'd agreed too readily to performing oral sex and not shown enough nerves
about doing it. The thing was I hadn't been nervous, so why was I now?
Was the last vestige of my masculinity trying to resist this final step?
If I gave in I would have to admit to myself that I was nothing more than
a gay, transvestite sissy whose role in life was to satisfy men's lust.
The reality is until the moment of truth arrived I didn't know how I'd
feel. So I decided to see how things played out.
Perhaps sensing I was still not quite sure about his proposal he said
softly "Why don't you make yourself comfortable on the bed and relax," I
climbed on to the bed and lay across it on my side, one hand supporting
my head. Touching the long hair of my wig I became intensely aware of my
totally feminine appearance. I looked down my body at my pretty blouse,
the classic skirt, the seamed stockings and high heels. Underneath, I
felt the straps of the basque and slip digging into my shoulders. Then I
remembered that when I was dressing I'd wanted to wear sexy lingerie that
was best for any situation that may arise. Indeed my panties had a thong
style back which could be easily slipped aside. Without fully realising
it, had I subconsciously dressed expecting to have sex.
Lost in this thought I hadn't realised Richard was stripping off. "I hope
you don't mind" he said "but clearly you're still thinking about my
proposal. What you don't realise is that lying there on the bed, looking
so damn sexy, I just can't resist you any longer" He was soon down to his
boxer shorts. "I'm already hard for you Gemma" he said with some
excitement and whipped the last item of clothing off to reveal the
erection I'd so gladly pleasured the previous week.
Without another word he clambered on to the bed. I moved to allow him to
lie down. He propped himself up on the pillows with his hands behind his
head. Now on my knees on the bed I shuffled up towards his head and
leaned down to kiss him passionately on the lips. Still kneeling beside
him I traced my hand slowly down his chest and clasped his now fully
erect penis. I gently stroked it up and down its full length, at the same
time working my way back down the bed.
I was close enough now to lick his knob and I set to this task eagerly,
licking the lovely shiny surface like it was the tastiest lollipop ever
invented. He was moaning quite loudly now and my tongue picked up quite a
few drops of precum and swallowed them. "Oh Gemma you really are so good
at doing this" he said " I'd wonder if you'd do something special for
me". I stopped licking his knob and asked him what he wanted. At the same
time it occurred to me that I had no nerves or misgivings about sucking
his cock so why be nervous about anything else.
"We need to swap positions first" he said. A few seconds later I was
lying down on the bed with my head propped up on the pillows. He was now
sitting astride me in such a way that his cock was a few inches from my
face. I reached out for it and guided it between my lips. Again the
sensation of having my lips stretched by him was simply wonderful. "Stop
just a moment my darling Gemma" he cried. He pulled his cock from between
my lips and told me to open my mouth. I did as I was told and he now
started to jerk himself off right in front of my face. The first jet of
semen shot all over my chin followed by others on to my forehead and
nose. It was only when he was subsiding that the last few drops found my
mouth and I greedily swallowed them. He then pushed his cock back into my
mouth where I licked it clean. Finally withdrawing he said a simple
"Thank you". I just lay there for a moment. My face was covered in his
semen and when I looked down I saw that my pretty blouse was also
stained.
"I think I better go and repair my make up" I said "and find another
outfit to wear". "I'll go and sit in the lounge and wait for you" he
said. When I got to the bathroom mirror I was able to see just what he'd
done to my face. It was covered in spunk and some of it was still
dripping slowly off my chin on to my blouse. I realised that I would have
to redo my make up from scratch and set about doing this, first removing
what I had on, then washing my face, then moisturising and finally
redoing my face as close as I could get it to my original look. I took
off my blouse, belt and skirt and instead of finding another outfit to
wear decided to slip on a black silk lacy negligee. Pausing momentarily
to check myself in the mirror I took a deep breath and wondered what the
rest of the afternoon would hold.
I stepped back into the lounge where Richard sat on the sofa, still
naked. He looked up at me and smiled. I walked over to the sofa and sat
down beside him. I hadn't tied the belt of my negligee and when I sat
down it hang open loosely showing off my slip, which rode up to expose my
stocking tops. I couldn't help but notice his cock give a little twitch.
He leaned over the side of the sofa and picked up his man bag which he'd
obviously fetched while I was in the bathroom.
"Did I push my luck coming all over your face like that" he asked
slightly sheepishly. I thought for a moment. Whatever my answer, I had
given in to his request without question. He knew that as well, and
instead of answering directly I asked him "What's in your bag?" He
unzipped it and pulled out a large tube of lubricant and a long thin
dildo. I stared at the items, transfixed for a moment. He said nothing,
allowing me to take in what I saw before me.
"If we're going to go ahead with this" he said most matter of factly "We
must make sure that you're very well prepared. I suspect the root of your
doubt is a mixture of the fear of pain and the submissive nature of the
act itself," "Yes you're right" I said barely louder than a whisper. "The
lube and the dildo will take care of the pain" he said "if properly used.
What's harder to break down is the mental side of submission. I said
nothing and he went on "To be frank I've never met a TV who so willingly
and nervelessly performed oral sex for the first time. It's hard to
believe you've not done it many times before. Today you've not been fazed
by my request to come all over your face. What I'm trying to say is I
totally believe these were your first experiences, so you must be a
natural at it. In other words you are naturally submissive. You're a"
"Sissy" I interrupted. "Yes, but a lovely, gorgeous, sexy sissy who I
really want and desire."
A long silence passed between us as I took in his words. Then I said "You
better take me to the bedroom Richard," He jumped up from the sofa and
reached his hand out to me. I got up and took his hand. In his other hand
he carried the lube and dildo. We reached the door and I realised that
this was to be the moment when I left my last claim to masculinity
behind. What man would dress up completely in feminine lingerie and
clothes, wear full make up and perform oral sex on another man? The
answer was that nobody could do such things and claim to be a man. I was
a sissy gay transvestite and it was time to perform my role in life.
Once in the bedroom, Richard took control. "I don't think we need that
on" he said, removing my negligee. "What are you wearing under your slip"
"A black lacy basque" I replied. "In that case..." without finishing his
sentence he slipped a hand under the straps of my slip and eased them off
my shoulders. The slip fell to the floor and I became very aware that
this was the most unclothed he'd seen me. He reached behind me and felt
the thong back of my panties. "I don't think we need to take anything
else off" he decided.
He moved to the bed and lay two pillows on top of each other in the
centre of the bed. "Gemma, my darling, you need lie face down on the bed
with those pillows under your middle," I did as he asked, realising that
my bottom would be raised invitingly for him. I watched as he took the
dildo and applied a liberal amount of lube all over it. He also covered
his fingers with lube and then approached me on the bed.
I felt so vulnerable lying prone on the bed in sexy basque and stockings
but I was now reconciled to what must happen. I had to put my faith in
Richard as there was no going back now. I felt his hand slide my panties
to one side and then a finger started to probe my entrance. He gently
eased his finger up my passage and then made the push past my sphincter.
"Aah" I cried out. It wasn't a cry of pain. He firmly eased his finger up
my passage repeatedly pushing through my muscle. I moaned softly. I was
surprised to find how nice it felt. Sensing I was quite happy with the
situation he withdrew his finger and replaced it with the well lubed
dildo. This was thicker than his finger but did not match the girth of
his cock. He eased the love stick into me and pushed it as far as it
would go. I was now being impaled a couple of inches deeper than with his
finger. "Oh oh darling yes" I cried as feelings of ecstasy took control
of me. He shafted me quite rigorously me with the dildo and I continued
to moan with pure pleasure. He pulled the pole out of me. "It's time for
the real thing, Gemma, are you ready?" he asked. "Oh yes" I replied.
I'd had to fight my apprehension at giving my body to a man, but now that
the moment had arrived I was nerveless. Just as I had been when I first
sucked his cock He was right, I was a natural sissy.
He asked me to sit on the edge of the bed. He now stood before me "Gemma,
you need to suck my cock so that I'm nice and stiff for you". In reality
he was already semi erect but the request to make him stiff so he could
fuck me reinforced the submissive nature of what was going to happen. I
lent forward and slid my lips down the shaft of his cock. I moved quickly
up and down his penis, eager for him to reach his full size. "That's
enough Gemma," I reluctantly released his cock from my mouth and saw he
was now fully erect. I realised that the next thing to be pushed up my
bottom was longer and thicker than anything that had gone before.
"Lie back on the bed, Gemma" he ordered. I did as he asked. He took hold
of each of my legs, raising them into the air and then parting them in
such a way as to make my hole totally accessible to him. Without delay he
pushed his glans into my entrance. I was very aware that I was being
stretched wider than before, as he continued to ease his cock up my
virgin passage. He pushed through my sphincter and I couldn't help crying
out "Aah aah ooh oh yes baby". He now had his full length inside me and
he paused so that I could feel the full extent of him. His balls briefly
rested against my entrance before he started to rhythmically push his
cock in and out of me. As his thrusts became increasingly rigorous, my
cries and moans became louder and more ecstatic. He was now moaning in
pleasure too and his breathing was shortening with the effort he was
putting in. Because I'd already made him come, I knew he would last
longer this time. For ten minutes he pumped his gorgeous cock into my
virgin arse. I was nothing more than the receptacle for his manly lust.
"Ooh Gemma" he cried as his thrusts became even more urgent. "Yes yes
yes" he shouted as his legs buckled and he ejaculated wave after wave of
his hot seed deep inside me. I felt the warmth of his semen as it flooded
my insides, as he withdrew his now shrinking cock from my bottom and
collapsed onto the bed beside me. "That was so special Gemma and so are
you," "I loved it too" I said "I guess I really am a natural"
We lay there talking for a while, before he got up from the bed and
dressed again. "I'll leave the lube and dildo here" he said. "You might
need them". Then he was gone but not before one last word. "I'll email
you later in the week. I have another proposal for you"
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