Being the Blowjob Girl (TG)
Part V - Final Chapter
by Felicia Trans feliciatvnj@hotmail.com
Things never seemed totally normal with my friends after that camping trip. We'd still hang out together regularly but most of the time all they wanted was for me to dress up like a girl and blow them all. And I rarely heard from anybody except when they wanted blowjobs. But I was OK with that, I loved dressing up, and after all those years since boy scouts I'd always done it alone so it was nice to be able to be a girl with people around. And since I'd started sucking cock like that, I was really getting addicted to it, and it felt so nice to me to be on my knees sucking off my friends one after another on a regular basis.
We were still going camping every once in awhile, and I couldn't wait till those weekends. I'd stay dressed as a girl the entire weekend and the guys from the other camps were frequently there, with coke, and I'd spend most of the time blasted and sucking off guy after guy from morning till night... and on most of those weekends my belly would be painfully full of cum by the time we packed up to come back.
On the weekends we didn't go camping we'd almost always hang out at my place on Friday nights, and when I got home my girlfriend would be leaving for work so I'd kiss her goodbye and then go into the bathroom to shave, and then I'd put on makeup and some lingerie and be waiting when the guys showed up. Then one Friday night in early July my girlfriend had left for work and I got dressed and madeup, and shortly after the guys showed up. As usual, we all smoked some pot and had a beer and I got in my usual kneeling position on the floor as my friends came over to me, one at a time, and I sucked them all off wetly, using lots of tongue, till their cum spewed into my mouth... and when they were done I swallowed it down and waited for the next cock.
This night, however, I'd just taken the last guy, Billy, into my mouth when the front door flew open and my girlfriend stormed in. 'I fucking knew something was going on with you' she said 'but I had no idea you were a faggot tranny cocksucking pervert'. And then she said 'I'm out of here, I'll come by tomorrow and pick up my things, you're history' and she walked out and slammed the door. And right after that everyone quickly left, and I was alone in my girls clothes, my life in disarray.
The whole time this had been going on word had never gotten out about me, but my girlfriend was so pissed she started telling everyone about me. Wherever I went people were staring at me, and except for work (and only because I workd from home online) it seemed like everyone knew and most people avoided me. My girlfriend had never really known any of my friends very well, except Tom, and he was single. So none of their wives found out. So at least I still had my friends coming over for blowjobs on a regular basis.
A few days after she moved out I started buying more womens clothes and shoes, and I started shaving my legs and body all the time. I got the front of my hair cut into bangs (which I could slick back if needed), started growing my nails long and kept them polished most of the time, and got my ears pierced. And I stayed dressed almost all the time. and my voice, through practice, had gotten better. And though anyone who knew me stared at me when I was out as a guy, no one recognized me as a woman so I could go anywhere as one and started feeling more comfortable that way.
One day I was out driving around dressed and I passed an adult bookstore and walked in. There was a door to the back and I asked the clerk what that was and he told me there were booths back there that took dollar bills, so I changed a twenty and went back. And I found the place packed, so I took a booth, which had a partition blocking direct view but no doors and I sat down and started a video. And a minute later a guy walked in with his cock out and I leaned over and started sucking him off, wetly, and a few minutes later he ejaculated in my mouth. I swallowed, but immediately there was another guy there, and I stayed in the booth and ended up sucking off a dozen guys before the place was empty. And I now had another outlet.
The guys were still coming over most Fridays, and they'd asked if they could bring friends and I agreed, and there got to be a crowd of about twenty guys I was giving blowjobs to on most Friday evenings. But I also started going camping, alone, on Saturday nights when they all didn't go.
I bought a small popup tent, stove, and some other camping stuff and on Saturday mornings I'd dress up and drive an hour to the campsite and set up quickly. And I'd set up a camping stool on the side of my tent towards the wood where it couldn't be seen from the road. Besides the guys I'd sucked off on my first time there were also a few other regular groups who'd joined in over time, and usually right after lunch time various guys started showing up, alone or in groups, hoping to get sucked off. And I never turned anyone down so I'd spend the entire afternoon sitting on the stool sucking on any cock put in front of me, one after another, surrounded by a crowd.
And in the evenings after dark I was always invited to the large campsite of the guys with the coke, and I'd go over there and spend the evening snorting coke and sucking cocks till late in the evening... and on most of my Saturdays there I'd spend close to 12 hours constantly drinking down cum, and on most days I probably sucked off well over a hundred guys before falling asleep with a bellyache.
But except for the cocksucking my social life was non-existant, and if I wasn't sucking off guys I was sitting there alone. So I started posting ads on the internet offering to suck off guys or groups at my house, and I sent all the guys my cell phone number. And since I was working at home there soon became a non-stop crowd showing up at my door days and nights, and I blew them all.
And that's where I am today, a tranny cocksucker with no life except my cocksucking.
The End