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It was a boring weekend with nothing happening, I did the normal yard
work on Saturday and was exhausted after that. Later that evening I felt
bad and needed to eat but there was little in the fridge. I went to bed
hungry.
I should explain that I have been interested in dressing as a woman
since high school (25 years ago). After three failed attempts at
marriage I now admit to myself I am a closeted submissive sissy who
enjoys everything femmine and has even met a few men on craigslist (when
it was available).
But here we are today, Sunday morning and I was starving, with nare a
cracker in my house, I took a quick bubble bath, shaved everywhere,
slipped into a thong, a bra, some tight low rider jeans, basic
foundation makeup, and a loose shirt. Off I went to the local grocery
store (Publix) as they have everything for the week plus a deli with
great subs and even cooks breakfast sandwiches. In addition their coffee
will challenge Starbucks. Needless to say I ate and had lots of coffee
and then ventured down the vegetables / lettuce aisle with my buggy. As
I am fondling a cucumber suddenly out of nowhere a man comes up to me
and says, "Hi Jin remember me?" I swallowed deeply looked directly into
his eyes but couldn't get out an answer.
I thought back to the time we were in a hotel and I was fully dressed &
doing the things a woman does to please a man. It was a most enjoyable
evening for both of us. But it was just once, a few months back. I
turned beet red.
But we are here now, and he is in my space as I stand speechless with
him looking down at me. I nervously studder out, "You must have me
confused with someone else." I tried to walk away but he blocked me and
said, "Jin it's Tom, remember we hooked up a few months back? I
recognize your face even though before you had on a lot of makeup." My
eyes went into pleading mode - what if someone overheard that. Hello Tom
its good to see you again, you're looking well. He goes on about working
out, new vitamins and now he wants sex all the time. I cringe and want
to melt, as he turns the conversation asking about me.
Do I live close bi?
Am I wearing that pink lacey thong - cause it looked great that night
Are those womans jeans - they are low and tight and your tush looks
great
Am I wearing a bra, cause my shirt has some funny lines
I just wanted to run away, and told him I just needed a cucumber and
lettuce and needed to go. But Tom wasn't having any of that. He smiled
as he told me in no uncertain works, "No baby, we have a lot to catch up
on lets go get some coffee." We went to the cashier and I paid, and
slowly walked to my car as he put his hand on my back (feeling the bra)
and then on my butt. He simply let out a, "YUMM," followed by, "Jin, we
are going to get to know each other real well, and have some good
times." I was putting the lettuce in the trunk when for some reason he
was looking in my car, and I heard his camera taking pictures of me, my
car and my license plate.
I decided to make my stand here and turned to face him. He saw the fire
in my eyes and quickly put his index finger across my lips. "Don't even
think about it," he said with sheer confidence. He grabbed my wrist and
took me to his truck explaining we will be more comfortable there. I was
stunned and simply "in a daze." He drove to a secluded park and started
talking about how great that night was, detailing everything I wore, how
good my legs looked in stockings and those heels. He then went on that
he had emailed me a dozen times afterwards as he wanted to become
friends - friends with benefits.
I started to soften - and asked why we are here when you said we were
going for coffee? He grinned and told me to suck him, just like I had
done before in the hotel - further explaining that it had been the best
he ever experienced. That no woman had ever given him such pleasure. I
then had mixed emotions as while I was kinda proud, I was here now and
not by choice.
Tom put his arm around my shoulder and whispered, "Cum on baby we both
want this," and pulled me in close for a deep kiss. His tongue went so
far in my throat I nearly choked. I reached down and opened his zipper
and started massaging Mr Happy. He was getting harder by the second-
when the kiss broke I whispered, "Tell me what you want and how bad you
want me." I so enjoyed the short moments of female power I had.
It didn't come out very easily by him, at least the part of him wanting
me. I leaned down and started licking him like he was an ice cream cone,
and he was moaning in pleasure. I followed up like a human vacuum
cleaner, first just the head but soon he was guiding my head all the
down, releasing it, then repeating it over and over. He started to
shake, quiver and yell, "I'm going to" ....... I struggled to raise up
but he held my head down almost gagging me as he shot stream after
stream into my throat. He must have had a months load in him. His body
finally relaxed and I made like a lightening bolt and ran outside the
truck to heave up everything that recently went into my stomach. It
wasn't a pretty sight, and what I called him was not very ladylike. I
couldn't believe he came in my mouth expecting me to swallow, and I
emptied my stomach once more.
Tom watched and laughed, telling me to get back in the truck if I wanted
a ride back to my car. I did and it was a very quiet drive, until he
said were going to Panera Bread. I simply smiled, as I was even more
hungry after barfing. We walked in and I told him what I wanted as I
went straight into the bathroom to freshen up (I so wished I had a
toothbrush with me). But I settled for my finger and then scrubbed my
face twice. But while peeing I found my panties were stained and sticky.
Did I really enjoy it that much?
I pulled it together did my little wiggly tight ass strut out to the
table he had gotten for us. The orange juice, eggs, bacon and coffee
looked great - probably because my stomach was punished so badly. I sat
and we talked, er ...really he talked and I listened. The jist was he
felt we both needed/enjoyed these sessions. But I wasn't giving an inch
to him as he had just forced himself on me. But then the breakfast was
so delicious, and he paid - like he owned me. He said I was his and he
know knew all about me from the pictures and the junk mail in my car.
We were going to be a closeted couple, and have a date at least once a
week. Since that first time he has wanted to worship my tush, to burry
his cock deep it as he holds my ankles on his shoulders. We are going to
be a couple, and while it might be painfull at first, I will learn to
love it, along with the feeling of his sperm swimming around inside me.
And that barfing up his seed ends now - I will not only swallow it - I
will savor it in my mouth and then thank him for giving it to me.
Suddenly my mind went empty and my panties got sticky. He asked if I was
ok, and did I just soil myself. "No," I replied but my jeans would soon
show I lied. He went on further that our "dates" would also include
evenings at gay bars, and gay friendly restaurants and of course I would
be fully dressed, and fully submissive to my man. My little cockette
stirred in a pool of goo in my panties. I wondered what was so deeply
wrong with me, as this sounded so enticing.
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