This is an entirely true story. I love to write erotic fiction, but now and then real life can be just as hot...more so, perhaps!
With the advent of autumn approaching and cooler weather precluding me from wearing shorts and T shirts in public I went ahead and finished shaving myself smooth from the neck down. It's so uncomfortable for an accomplished sissy like me to have yucky manhair on my body, when all I desire is to be feminine and pretty!
But one does what one must, and I endured the presence of the hair for the summer months. How wonderful to be smooth all over again, and to experience that wonderful thrill of sheer stockings on smooth lotioned legs!
Yes, I am a sissy... a crossdresser if you will. I long ago accepted the fact that I was a gay and a bottom, fighting the realization that I really belonged in panties and a pretty skirt and blouse...but I discovered the thrill, the immense satisfaction of pleasing a man as a woman, and darlings, it has been heaven!
That's not to say you won't see me at the Home Depot in a pair of jeans and a T shirt pretending to be male when I need to...after all we all do what is necessary of us to function in this world.
I have spent a good deal of time this summer cruising a local deserted beach and the surrounding forested area looking for, and finding cock. This haven of sex has been a godsend for me...providing me with a place to meet and pleasure men as a sissy. I spent a good deal of time there with my shaved chest and pubs in skimpy men's bathing suits, either speedo styles or a pretty electric blue boy cut(boy cut...how silly!) pair of nylon trunks that are very skimpy and do a wonderful job of displaying my firm buttcheeks as well as accentuating the inferior size of my maleness in front.
Yes, I have always been very small in the penile area, which is fine with me...honest! I like it small and it makes real men feel all that more superior over me when they see it, and if they remind me of it's minuscule size, so much the better! I love to be humiliated over it and to feel submissive and dominated!
Many times I have also been to this beach in panties, garter belt and nylons, and have even on occasion been bold enough to lay on the beach on a towel in such a feminine outfit, or a pretty pair of panties or a thong. I have even laid out a bit in a tight fitting nude colored gaff which does a wonderful job of making me even more flat down there, the strap tucking between my cheeks.
Last week was spectacular, with warm temperatures, a last gasp of summer. I was out at the beach almost every day for at least a little while enjoying the sun on my now smoothly shaved body...openly showing any and all men who saw me my pretty shaved legs, arms and chest. I felt so vulnerable, so sluttish.
In this period - from Monday through Friday, I was fucked a total of 5 times by five different men. You may not think it that much of an accomplishment, but I should remind you this is a conservative area of Wisconsin, not Fire Island...and you must know that I am an avid and enthusiastic cocksucker, and don't get fucked all that often. In most cases I am perfectly happy to suck off a guy and swallow his cream, feeding my submissive needs. I truly feel with every load of mancum I swallow I become less and less a man.
Fuck Number 1
On Monday I was out working and took a side trip to the beach. It was warm and I saw there were cars about, trying to cleverly hide behind trees. I walked around a bit in my dress shirt and khakis and I found Big Ron on the edge of the beach in camouflage gear. He was goose hunting, I guess, and we chatted a bit as I saw his cock stiffening against his camo pants. I call him Big Ron because he has a nice 9 inch cock which is always horny and ready for action. I have had some incredible times with Big Ron. When I am fully dressed he kisses me and makes love to me as a real woman, and that has always turned me on.
He kissed me and I rubbed his bulge. I stripped out of my clothes and revealed myself in a black garter belt, black stockings and black and white zebra panties. He smiled and led me by the hand into a small thicket of cedar trees where we could have some privacy. He stripped down quickly and stood naked before me. I licked my lips and he took me in his arms, kissing me and grinding his bog cock against my little clitty and started rubbing it between my legs, making me hot. I slid to my knees on the forested floor and sucked his big cock. My, but it is juicy!
He lifted me to stand, and turned me around. I handed him a tube of KY and he quietly lubed his cock and stuck a wet finger up my hole. I moaned, and moaned even louder when he pushed the head into me from behind. I pulled of it for a minute, the pain was intense...and then he pulled me back on his cock and buried it inside me. I bent over at the waist and gave him as much accessibility as possible, wanting him deep inside me. I moaned and he fucked.
"God, you have the tightest damn pussy! I love fucking you!"
It was music to my ears and I took his hard cock like a good girl until he rammed it in hard and started to cum. I took his load and then it slipped out of me. We both dressed and said our goodbyes. As I left and went about my business of the day I could feel his cum start to dribble out of me, soiling my panties and I went home to change.
Fuck Number 2
Tuesday was another beautiful day. I decided to put on and wear this pretty one piece ladies swimsuit I had bought at a local department store. I slid in some small breast forms to add to my already noticeable breast development (the all natural hormones seem to be working!) and put on some male clothes to cover. I went to the beach and walked around a few minutes in just my open men's dress shirt and my pretty blue floral swimsuit underneath. I came across a brown pickup truck I recognized and was pleased to see a man I had previously fucked inside. A man in his late thirties with a nondescript face and body but with a killer cock. He was completely naked!
This guy is very slim, and has an incredibly long and fat cock. I guessed it to be about 10 inches. I've been to his home before when wifey was off at work. The last time I actually arrived totally en femme, in wig, makeup and my killer black miniskirt and a sparkly black blouse. He was an incredible fuck, and after a long period of necking in his marital bed he fucked me silly with that big cock of his.
So anyway, I walked up and chatted with him. I removed my shirt to expose myself in my ladies swimsuit, with perky breasts. His cock reacted positively and he stepped out of the truck naked. He told me there was some guy lurking around in the bushes, and that we should give him a show. He forced me to my knees for a few minutes, but it was only to get his cock rock hard for fucking. He put some lube on his cock and worked two fingers into my hole as I pulled my pretty swimsuit aside to give him access. He rubbed the small mound my little cock made in the front, taking delight at the way it was tucked away where it would not bother him.
Standing right there in the open he bent me over and shoved the monster in! If there was a man in the bushes he must have heard me moaning and groaning and this man grunting as he fucked my tight hole for his enjoyment. It was heavenly, but scary as well...we were in a rather exposed spot, but he wanted my pussy, wanted it now, and that was that! I spread my hole as wide as possible for his big meat, to allow him to get all the way inside me, and was rewarded after a relentless pounding with gobs and gobs of his cum shooting deep inside me. I held my breasts through the entire ordeal, and felt so excited and feminine.
He pulled out and like a gentleman went to his truck and returned with paper toweling, He wiped his cock first, then my well fucked hole, and I straightened my suit back up. I felt so alive, so womanly, and went down to the beach, lying out in the warm air in my ladies swimsuit, not caring who saw me. After a while I walked into the woods and found a man with a leer on his face and a hard cock in his hand. I knew what to do. I dropped to my knees and sucked him dry. He didn't last long. My mouth is as hot as my ass, and I was hungry for a cock in my mouth. He actually staggered a little as he stumbled away, and I laughed to myself, wiping the stickiness from my face.
Fuck Number 3
I met Brad once at the beach and gave him my number, which he proceeded to lose. Imagine my surprise when I went into a local shop and found him working there. He grabbed my ass when no one was looking and demanded my number. I gave it to him.
On Wednesday I was working, determined to stop fucking around and to get some things done. Brad called me on his cell phone and convinced me to go over to his house. He seemed so urgent, so in need of the services I provide so well.
As soon as I entered Brad was all over me! Brad is a married guy, whose wife lives some distance away due to some family complications. He's shorter than I, and has a short goatee and is a very persuasive man, He kissed me and opened his robe to poke at me with his already hard cock. He groped me and soon had me out of my clothes.
He seemed satisfied as he saw me there in just a pair of silky black panties. Our roles were clearly defined. He was the man, I was the sissy. He kissed me again and pushed me back down onto the bed in his room, as I felt myself surrendering to his advances and his male superiority. Without taking his mouth off of mine he slowly slid my panties down and off my smooth legs and he laid back down on me pushing his cock between my thighs. I spread my legs and wrapped them around his back. He smiled, and kissed me further. His cock, a good 7 inches and hard as a rock started to push against my hole.
He was making me all horny for fucking when he rolled on his back and commanded me to suck him. I crawled between his legs and worshipped his cock and balls with my mouth. It was heaven! I tool my discarded silk panties and sensually rubbed them over his balls as I continued to suck. He liked this...most guys do! He then ordered me to straddle his body so he could play with my ass. I did as he told and felt the cool lotion and his fingers start to prod and poke at my hole as I continued sucking his cock. He loved the way I was sucking on the smooth head of his cock!
Brad fucked me hard with his fingers, and then ordered me to sit on his cock. I sat on it and felt is slide all the way in my hole. I bounced up and down on it for a few minutes until he maneuvered me into a position where I was on my back and my legs were in the air.
"I love to fuck, and your ass is so fucking tight!"
I moaned and grabbed the balls of my feet, which were up in the air and let him ride me. He rode me hard for a good long time. He then pulled out and lay next to me on the bed. He kissed me and made me stroke my little cock until I shot all over his chest, which I was ordered to lick clean! He then ordered me to lick his balls as he jacked off into my face. I ate his cum like a good sissy. He was finished with me, got me dressed and on my way. I was weak and giddy from the experience!
Fuck Number 4
Thursday I was a good girl. My ass was still sore from the fucking Brad gave me so I worked hard all day and did not satisfy more cock until Friday.
Friday late morning I went over to the beach. I was hungry for more cock! There was a white van there I had never seen before and a guy got out and walked up to me, starting a conversation about the weather. He was in work clothes - a painter I thought. He had a scruffy beard and a bit of a belly, but the bulge in his white pants told me he needed service.
He couldn't take his eyes off me. I was smooth of course, and wearing my sweet little electric blue swimsuit. As we chatted I reached right over and rubbed his cock through his pants. He unzipped and I pulled it out!
It was a nice fat cock...not terribly long, but certainly suckworthy. Without saying a word I got down on my knees right there in the primitive dirt road and sucked it. It was delicious! And I assumed I would be sucking it until it spurt in my mouth. I was wrong!
"Do you take it up the ass?"
How sweet!
"Yeah, man...do you want to fuck me?"
"Yeah, your ass looks really hot! Get up and let me see it!"
I stood before him and pulled down my suit. His hands were all over my ass, and he turned me around quickly, spit on his cock and shoved it in! It wasn't incredibly huge so it didn't hurt that much, and I made sure he had the best assfuck of his life! I wanted him to remember this!
He fucked me good for a while, and spurted inside me. He thanked me and I used some wet ones in the car to clean up before going down to the beach to lay out for a bit.
Fuck Number 5
Down on the beach I ran into a few gay guys I knew who were laying out enjoying one of the last nice days of the summer. We chatted a bit, about the weather, and mostly about men. I saw the figure of a man and a dog further down the beach. I gathered my things and went to investigate.
I was delighted to see it was a guy named Shawn. Shawn is a married guy from the area who has a strong bi side. He loves to fuck, and his prowess was well known among the guys who took cock. He had fucked me once several years ago, pulling down my yellow floral panties on a beach blanket here and fucking me silly from behind as I watched the surf and listened to the gulls. I was probably the hottest fuck of my life.
I walked up to him and made small talk. Shawn is a beefy guy, with a military style crewcut and is rather gruff. He had on a pair of plaid shorts and I saw the zipper was open. He wore no shirt. I reached in and pulled out his beefy cock and stroked it.
"You know, that time you fucked me here on the beach was the hottest fuck of my life!"
"Yeah? Well come with me!"
Shawn walked around to the back of his rusty pickup truck and stripped naked. (Yes, it does seem like every guy around here drives a truck but that's reality I'm afraid!) He opened the tailgate, sat back on it and I licked him. I licked him from the tip of his juicy thick cock to his hot manhole. He groaned and I sucked him for a bit.
"Suck my balls!"
With pleasure! I sucked those balls, relishing the cum boiling inside...wondering where it would be shooting!
"Eat my ass!"
Shawn was a man of few words, I ate his ass, which was a bit ripe. Shawn doesn't have a lot of body hair, and his hole was hot to the taste. I wasn't totally into this ass eating. Still, he wanted me to do it, and he's a man, after all. Shawn got down from the tailgate and laid over the tailgate, exposing his ass to me. He pulled his asscheeks apart and I dug my tongue in deeper. I ate his ass, making love to his hole until it was clean and My tongue was sore form trying to stick it as far in as possible.
He got up and pulled my suit off me so I was naked. He bent me over the tailgate. Was he going to eat me too? My answer came as I felt the tip of his cock touch my hole. It was still sore from being fucked by the painter dude about an hour before, but was still lubed up and juiced from that fucking. Shawn got the head in and I thought I would jump out of my skin. I tried to get away but he held me tight.
After a minute the cock pushed at my hole again and with a grunt and a shove he buried it. Shawn was not gentle and he fucked me hard. His hands gripped my waist for leverage and he just pounded my hole.
I moaned, I wiggled. I tried to get away but it was no use. I was getting the new fuck of my life bent over the tailgate of his rusty truck. Shawn fucked me with the mastery of a cocksman who liked a piece of hot tail. God, did it hurt!
But I wanted it...I wanted him to pound my hole senseless, and that's what he did. After he had enough he shoved it deep, grunted and shot up my pussy. I swear I could feel it shoot and throb inside me. He was still for a few minutes, lying on my back as we both calmed from the fucking.
His cock slipped out of me and I tried to stand, a little shaky. I cleaned up his cock of my assjuices and wiped myself up as well.
"I forgot what a hot pussy you have!"
"Can we do this again?" I asked pleadingly.
He just grunted.
"Maybe. See ya!"
With that he jumped into his truck with his dog and sped away. I got myself together and got out of there. My ass couldn't take any more, and I was shaky.
There was no way any guy could top that fucking. It was intense, and I loved it! I went back about my normal business, and relished the experience.
It had been a busy week for me, one that will be making me stroke my little clitty and spurt sissy goo over for some time. In fact it's so hard retelling these experiences to you, dear reader that I must spurt as soon as possible!
I hope you will excuse me.