Your Turn 3
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Yes walking around in silky panties instead of cotton shorts was a challenge. A nice one though. Worse was sitting thru a Physics 101 lecture with a raging hardon. The prof spoke of force and distance and my mind did too. How far would a cock be from my face later and how much force would be used to cram my throat with it. Glad I had a book bag on my lap to hide the rubbing action of my free hand tracing my erection back and forth. Half way thru I had to unzip and feel the softness of the feminine attire containing it. Luckily class was dismissed before i blew a load in my panties. A big wet spot would have been embarrassing to traipse around campus with. One more lecture that day and I could get back to the dorm, leisurely lay on the bed enjoying my sissy garb and jack off nice and slow. A before dinner appetizer of cum sounded so good but I expected it to be my own.
With an empty mouth and thoughts of the morning activity fading I opted for a bit of extra excitement in my masturbatory endeavor. Deep in the drawer, under more guy underwear were a couple of the hot bras I had copped from my sister in my early teen years. I used them for jack off props all the time usually draping one across my naked chest or letting it hang between my legs and tickle my nuts while I stroked.
I lost track of the time enjoying the rub as it were. Laying with the lace waist of the undies trapped under my balls and the pretty underwire clustered on my chest for visual and tactile stimulation. I heard a key going in the door and only had time to stash the bra under my pillow before Brad entered. I think his eyes lit up seeing me with cock in hand and noticing what I was wearing brought a swift response.
"Holy Shit! My sissy slut roommate has sissy shorts. Stand up and let me get a good look."
I was blushing bright red but straightened them out properly over my hips and got up. Now hidden behind pink nylon and a soft light blue lace panel I was still hard as stone and Brad could not resist copping a good firm feel of my rod and balls.
"Ohhh. I like gift wrapping but your gift is right here and he dropped his zipper flopping out his half hard cock. On your knees slut! Dress like a sissy, suck like a sissy."
As I moved to go to my knees one hand topped my head forcing me low even beneath his stiffening cock.
"Eat my balls Bitch! Stir them nuts up real good so they brew up a monster batch of nut butter for your eager tastebuds." He stuffed my face into his crotch. I ate balls while his thick heavy dong brushed my forehead and cheeks. Being so well stirred the flow of tasty juices had begun already. Brad eased back and drew patterns of precum streamers over my whole face using his dick like a big piece of chalk on my sissy face sidewalk. The teacher was about to give me a lesson I wanted to learn.
"On your back on the bed ,Whore. You need a massive face fucking now that you have inspired me with your pretty panties. Oh Hell yes. Sexy undies, sexy mouth, now if you just had tits!! No I would rather fuck mouth than boobs anyway. Open wide suck boy!"
Did I ever! I was massively hungry for cock meat. Hot, hard, thick and deliciously oozing. Oh feed me! Tongue swirling the velvet head and lips massaging the glassy vein adorned shaft the face fuck was under way and I was lit up like a bonfire inside. Cock sucker crazy.
Picking up the pace Brad was pushing my head all over the edge of the mattress disturbing the pillows as he did so. New issue. While slamming all that dick into my face he noticed something white peeking out under the pillow case hem. White and lacy.
"What the hell? What have we here sissy boy. Is that more lingerie I detect? Are you hiding some pretty attire from me, your big dicked lover?"
My mouth was full so response was impossible while he yanked my bra from the stash. I was choking on his cock for more reason than one at that moment.
"Does my sissy like bras? Do you wish you had tits?"
He pulled his spit covered log from my lips and took to slapping lots of my face parts with it while demanding answers.
"You wear a bra?"
`No. I just jerk off with it."
"Yah, Right? And you don't want anymore of my cock. Sure!"
He informed if I wanted my dessert I had to put the bra on so he could look at me all sissified. I did as I was told, standing, hooking it in front and moving it around to my chest. I was blushing all over. So embarrassed,
He told me I looked cute for a cock sucker and made me sit on the bed while he firmly gripped my head on both sides and once again crammed his huge cock as deep as it could go. I gagged and choked.
"Yes! Dick sucker sissy bitch. Gag on my cock! Take it all! Work it while my balls brew up your tasty treat. Get ready for gushers. You might fucking drown today but you will go smiling, well gagging."
The flow was immediate, forceful and seemed hotter than usual. Ever hear of a spermburn? I was going to get one at this rate. Fuck it! I loved it! Totally forgot what I must look like at that moment. Frail sissy boy in a bra and panties with my mouth fully stuffed with dick and streamers of white pearly lava erupting from the intersection of his cock and my lips.
My almost hypnotic state was swiftly broken hearing the knob of our dorm room door shake and the door go open.
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