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Forgive me if I sound insolent. I have reason to be proud of my accomplishments. Well at least I did have reasons. While pursuing my latest targeted male, something changed drastically which threw me for a loop.
If you read the first part of My Sissy Addiction, then you know I have a fetish and a talent for identifying the potential in a guy to be groomed and molded into the perfect cock sucking sissy.
You may have read about how I go about showing them where they were meant to be; on their knees, politely asking permission to suck my cock.
You may have doubts about the delight that overtakes my new sissy when I put her in her first panty. It’s a breakthrough moment for them. It’s when they finally have closure on their presumptuous claims to manhood and accept the fact that they were made to pleasure cocks. I know there are many males out there who love your panties. I read your comments and emails about when you discovered that you not only feel comfortable wearing panties but come to the sudden realization that you belong in panties. Having freed yourselves of the pressing weight of masquerading as a man, a real man that is, you have found your true worth in serving cocks.
It is precisely that awareness that I have witnessed in my new sissies. They give me a look as if to ask, “How did you know?” as they slip into their new panty.
It’s not that I rip away their masculinity. Not at all. If they had any to begin with, they readily give it up. I act merely as the catalyst. I could go on and on about males in panties. It’s a favorite subject and one that arouses me. But that is for another time.
My hobby, fetish. specialty, whatever you call it is identifying the cock sucker within. I do not make anyone a cock sucker. That’s not who I am. I am blessed with a keen perception which allows me to recognize those characteristics in one who has yet to fully understand his role, his purpose.
All of the above is well and true but my greatest achievement was the conversion of a married couple. And along the way, I learned something about myself.
Now if you’re reading this, then I’m sure you have read about johnnie and Cindy. If so, you know that johnnie is an avowed cock sucker. He’s a real cock swallowing machine. Cindy, his wife is highly sexual, and johnnie has never been able to satisfy her. Cindy was ready to entertain a real man. She is waiting for the right man with the right skills to come along. Cindy is ripe for the picking. She knows it, johnnie knows it, hell, everyone knows it.
“Ah, yes,” you say knowingly. “But how was I responsible for their conversion?”
If you want to know, then sit your collective asses down and read on. To some of my faithful followers, if you wish to reach inside your pretty panties and have your dicks in hand, be my guest. I wish I could be there with you. I do so love seeing a nice hard dick in panties.
Now on with the story.
After I’d scored my second sissy is when I first met johnnie. A good-looking man of 24. He had all the characteristics I look for in the potential sissy. johnnie is 5′ 6″ tall. From behind, his narrow shoulders, his 24″ waist, and 34″ wide hips gave me the impression at first glance that he was a woman.
I was walking through the upscale Chevy Chase Pavillion. Before me I saw johnnie for the first time. His build, the way he was walking with his left hand on his hip, the ponytail, the tight capri pants he wore, everything about him made me think that he was a she.
As I have previously stated, nothing beats the blow job I get from a newly actualized sissy. That said, I love women, I love pussy, and I like when a woman gives me head. their blow jobs are satisfying, but not gratifying. But I still wanted to meet the sexy lady in front of me.
Walking up behind her I made my stupid opening remark., “Excuse me Miss. Do you date married men?”
When johnnie answered, No,” without looking at me I said, “Neither do I. We already have something in common.”
He turned to look at me. “Oh my, Miss, I mean man. thought….”
“You thought I was a woman. I know. I get that all the time.”
“I’m sure you do. Still, I apologize. Please, let me buy you coffee as my way of saying I’m sorry for the misunderstanding.”
johnnie sighed but relented. It’s second nature to me when I see potential in a guy to treat him like a lady. I steered him, taking his elbow and once inside the coffee shop, I placed my hand on the small of his back to lead him to a table. Reaching in front of him, I pulled out a chair and seated him.
I was not surprised he let me do all that for him. Everything about him screamed, “Stick a cock me”.
“Let me,” I said. I went to the counter and ordered my next cock sucker a Mochaccino and a black coffee for myself.
He was waiting, studying his fingernails when I returned. Instead of sitting across from him, I took the chair next to johnnie. “I hope you like Mochaccinos, my friend.”
I introduced myself. “I’m Tom,” I said sticking out my hand to shake his.
“johnnie. Pendik escort bayan Pleased to meet you, Tom. Thank you for the coffee and yes, I love a nice Mochaccino.” He took my hand.
Right away I noticed the softness, the silky smoothness of his delicate hand. I turned it over to see his nails. “Very nice. Do you get them done or do them yourself.”
“You’re such a gentleman, Tom. Thank you for noticing. I do them myself. Cindy, my wife taught me how to give her manicures and pedicures. She taught me the importance of having nicely cared for nails.”
See what happened there? I complimented johnnie on his nails. It was natural for him to open up and give me more information than I’d asked. To me, that’s a sign that he wanted companionship, that he might be lonely. And more than that, I was still holding johnnie’s hand with no resistance from him.
We chatted for nearly an hour. He was easy to make laugh and I tickled him with snide comments about the people we saw at the shopping center. He joined me in giving his opinions of others and we laughed together.
I will now begin to refer to johnnie as she and her. There is more female chromosomes in her than male.
I studied her facial features. Even though she told me she was 24, her eyes glowed with the innocence of youth. She has a button nose, a weak, soft jaw line, doe-like brown eyes, high cheek bones, and her mouth. Damn her sexy mouth. Her fucking, cock inviting mouth. Her lower lip seemed to have a natural pout; it was so plump. Her full upper lip made me want to kiss her right then and there. I’d only known johnnie a short time and was already craving a blow job from her.
Her arms hung from her narrow shoulders, long and slender. I noticed the lack of hair but saw a bit of blonde fuzz on them.
johnnie crossed her leg, right knee over left knee. Her calves were also hairless. That told me that johnnie was low on testosterone. She has very nice thighs and I could see the sides of the full rounded cheeks of her bottom.
Soon we bonded and she showed me pictures of her wife. “Cindy likes to dress a bit risqué,” she said blushing.
Indeed. “How did this half a fag catch a woman like this?” I wondered to myself. She showed me a picture of Cindy in a red tube top and tight white and very short shorts. The medium heels she wore made her legs look sturdy, long, and shapely.
She wore pageboy styled hair. Her eyes were wide and as blue as the sky. Her breasts must be 34 double D’s. Like her husband, Cindy had wide hips and from what I was able to discern from the photo, a very nice ass.
“She’s beautiful, johnnie. You’re very lucky, my friend.”
“She is and I am, Tom.” johnnie hesitated for a moment. “Can I share something with you?”
“Please do, baby.”
johnnie ignored the “baby” I called her and told me how men were always hitting on Cindy, trying to get into her pants. “I swear, Tom. Someday I’m afraid she’ll cheat on me.”
“Why would you think that, johnnie?”
She blushed again. “Um, I shouldn’t be telling you this,” she said with a nervous giggle. “I’m not really all that big down there, if you know what I mean.”
I knew what she meant. I wasn’t surprised to learn it, although I was surprised that she told me so soon after meeting me. Her confession cemented what I already thought. johnnie lacked male friends in whom she could confide.
“Well, my friend. There are other ways to please a woman, you know?”
“I know,” johnnie,” said softly. “Cindy taught me how to um, uh, she taught me how to use my mouth on her down there.”
“Down there? You mean her pussy, don’t you?”
I was amused at how easily johnnie blushed and giggled. “Yeah,” she said quietly.
It was getting late and I had a blow job coming from my latest sissy conquest. “johnnie, baby, I’m afraid I have to run.”
I saw the disappointment in his eyes. “What say we plan to get together real soon?”
“I’d like that, Thomas.”
“How about Friday after work? Say 5? Do you have a favorite place?”
We agreed on a quiet little restaurant in Bethesda, Md. “It’s a date then,” I smiled.
“It’s a date,” johnnie agreed. “I’m so looking forward to it Thomas.”
I was late getting home and didn’t see my new sissy waiting. Entering the house, I went to the kitchen to make myself a drink. After being with that sexy johnnie, I needed one to calm me down. I heard a tapping on my back door and realized my sissy was there waiting for me like the sweet faggot she is.
Pants, shirt, shoes, and sock were draped over the railing. Through the opened door, in minced charlene. I know what you’re thinking. A sissy named charlene? Her real name is Charles. She actually asked me to call her charlene after I put her in panties. She has adopted to her place in society beyond my wildest expectations.
Her near shoulder length hair had been treated with henna and almost glowed in the kitchen light.
I told her to go to her designated place and wait for me.
I went to my bedroom to get out of my Escort Beykoz clothes and saw that charlene was already on her knees in front of my favorite chair.
In just my robe, I took my place in front of her. “Baby girl. I have some things to do tonight. For this time, we’ll skip the preliminaries. Suck my cock, bitch.”
She didn’t suck me as much as I skulled fucked the little motherfucker. That sexy fucking johnnie made me horny as hell and charlene was the recipient of my pent-up lust.
I was thinking about sticking my cock in johnnie and his wife while I pumped a healthy load of spooge down charlene’s throat.
When she had suckled me empty, I ignored her thanking me. Putting my robe back on, I told her it was time for her to go. “You know the rules, cunt. Hit the fucking road.”
“Yes sir. Thank you, Mr. Tom.”
I needed to be alone so I could think about johnnie and Cindy and devise a game plan for seducing both.
First, I wanted to find out whether or not Cindy was already fucking someone behind johnnie’s back. If she was, I wasn’t sure if that would make it harder or easier to get in her pants. If she was not giving up that pussy to anyone, I knew she was probably starving for a man to stick a nice hard cock in her.
Alone, johnnie would be easy to turn. She wanted to be taken, claimed, trained and used. I could see it in her eyes. She told me men were already thinking he was a her but she never mentioned whether any had hit on her. If I was lucky, none had. I would use my tried and trued methods which I had already begun with a measure of success.
Friday didn’t come soon enough for me. I could not get johnnie off my mind. There is something special about her that captivated me for some reason. When, at last it was 5, I sauntered into the restaurant eager to resume my seduction of the fair skinned cock sucker to be.
There she was. Sitting at a corner table waiting. The smile she gave me told me everything I needed to know. She was ready.
“Don’t get up baby,” I said, stopping johnnie from rising to greet me. She extended her soft delicate hand. Accelerating my usual time taking method, I took her hand in mine and bent down and kissed it.
“Oh, Thomas, Stop that.”
I didn’t let go of her hand when I sat down and johnnie didn’t seem to want me to either. I held it in mine and she seemed to be happy with it. “I missed you baby,” I breathed.
Putting her other hand on top of mine, johnnie seemed relieved. “I missed you too, Thomas. I am so looking forward to this evening.” She squeezed my hand when she said that. “Apparently, Thomas, you do date married men.”
I had to laugh with johnnie. She had turned my opening comment back on me.
We sat like that, her hand in mine even as the waiter poured us our Pinot. Taking her hand from mine, johnnie raised her glass. “A toast to new friendships,” she said with a smile.
“And where ever that may lead us,” I rejoined.
“Yes, Thomas. Where ever that may be.”
johnnie was not a drinker. Two glasses of wine and she was a giggling mess. The hand she had on top mine began to caress it. After a few minutes to see how I would react, johnnie began slowly running her hand up and down my arm. Starting at my wrist, her caresses went higher.
In the dim light of the cafe, I could see the glimmer of hope in her eyes.
“Fuck it. Full speed ahead,” I thought. Reaching across the small table, I placed the palm of my hand on the side of her face. johnnie just smiled. Taking that hand in hers, she kissed the palm and placed it back on her cheek.
I was astonished by how fast this was moving along. It seemed that I was the prey. Her charm was working on me. She is so damned sweet and so very vulnerable.
“Thomas,” johnnie whispered. “I have never felt this way about anyone but Cindy. I apologize if I’m making you uncomfortable.”
I felt my own heart melting. This was different than those other sissies I discovered and brought to their knees.
“I’m not the least bit uncomfortable, baby. Tell me, johnnie. How are you feeling about me?”
johnnie was quiet. I could see that she was not ready to confess her attraction to me. It was up to me to bring it out of her.
“Well then let me ask you this. Are you attracted to me.”
She nodded, her cute face blushing.
“Sexually, johnnie? Are you wondering why you want to be with me sexually?”
“Yes, Thomas,” he said after some hesitation. “This is all so new, so frightening to me.”
“What if I told you that I want to be with you the same way? What if I asked you to come home with me right now so we can be together the way you want?”
I saw her take a deep breath. After a pause, johnnie nodded. “Take me to your place, Thomas.”
I paid the tab and ushered johnnie out of the restaurant. On the street, she interlocked her arm with mine and we walked down the street as I called up an Uber.
The ride was quiet. No words were spoken. johnnie knew she was on the verge of something big in her life. She clung to Cevizli escort me as if she was afraid I might disappear.
My own heart was pounding as I led her inside my home. In the lights, I saw that she had on a pair of skinny jeans that ended high on her ankles. The top she wore was a loose white shirt that floated about her slender frame like a cloud.
I took her in my arms and held her close. I pressed my erection into her tummy. “Baby, have you ever been with a man before?”
“No, Thomas. This is new. It’s scary but in your arms, I’m not afraid.”
I slid my hands down her back holding on to her generous bottom. “You understand that I’m the man in this relationship?”
“Oh God, Thomas. I hope so.”
I looked down into her eyes. For the first time in my pursuit of sissies, I saw something that made me rethink what I was doing. All of a sudden, this wasn’t just about sex. Yes, I still wanted to feel those lips wrapped around my cock. But there was more.
What I saw in johnnie’s eyes was trust. She trusted me to care for her feelings. She wanted me to protect her from the outside world of judgmental assholes; those who would ridicule her, take advantage of her.
No, this wasn’t about lust. I’d been fooling myself since I met her. johnnie was to be treasured, cared for, treated with kindness and understanding. At that moment I wanted to be her protector, her knight in shining armor.
I took her ponytail in my left hand and brought her face to mine. Although I never kissed one of my conquests, this felt right. Our lips met and we introduced our tongues to each other.
I heard johnnie moan softly as we held each other in an embrace.
Understand this. I don’t have sex with my sissies. I get my cock sucked and that’s it. That’s been all I wanted. If I really wanted to have sex, I would have called a girlfriend.
This was new and it was all johnnie’s doing.
“Whew, girl. You have no idea what you do to me,” I said when we finally ended our kissing.
“Oh, I think I do, Thomas. I’ve been feeling you press your hard penis against me the whole time we held each other.”
“Did that bother you?”
“Actually, Thomas, it excited me.”
“You excite me too, johnnie. You do more than that too.”
johnnie took my hand in hers and held it. It was my turn to answer the hard questions. “What is that, Thomas? What do I do more than excite you?”
“I don’t know why and I won’t try to understand it but I want to be there for you, baby. I want to protect you, keep you safe, make you mine.”
I led her to my chair and pulled her onto my lap. johnnie put both arms around my neck and rested her face in my neck. I felt her warm kisses and it was me who shivered.
I unbuttoned the top four buttons of her shirt and reached inside to caress her chest. I gently tweaked her nipples feeling them harden between my fingers. I felt johnnie breathe in and knew she liked what I was doing.
I pulled her shirt off her shoulder and took her nipple in my mouth. I heard her squeal with joy as I suckled her and very gently bit her titty.
johnnie reached down and I felt her hand fumbling about as she tried to find my cock that was under her bottom. When she did, I heard her sigh and felt her hand holding my cock tight in her little fist.
“Fuck this,” I said. I stood up still holding her. I carried her to my bedroom and laid her on the bed. johnnie lay on her tummy, her face in her hands, her knees bent so her feet were raised behind her. We never lost eye contact as I removed my clothing, well, not until my cock came into view.
“Oh, my Thomas. Looks like someone is excited.”
I laid down and told her to strip for me. “Show daddy what you have for him.”
Her shirt was almost off anyway so she just pulled it over her head. Kicking off her loafers, she smiled and put her hands on the button of her jeans.
“What do you want, Thomas? Tell johnnie what you want.”
“Baby girl, get out of those jeans. Daddy wants to see his girl naked.”
I lay back with my cock in my hand watching johnnie pull her jeans down. She turned her back to me and bent over to remove her underpants. Her big round ass was everything I thought it was. Heart shaped, free of cellulose, her bottom belonged in panties.
Still bent over, johnnie looked at me over her shoulder. “”Like what you see, Daddy?”
“Do you?” I asked stroking my hard cock.
johnnie came to the foot of the bed and crawled between my legs, pushing them open as he slowly made her way up.. Reaching for my cock, johnnie took it in her soft hands. Like my other sissies, johnnie looked at my cock like she was surprised to see I had one. “Is this for me, daddy?”
“It’s yours, baby girl.”
johnnie was the consummate pro when it came to sucking a cock. It came natural to her, like she’d been practicing all her life.
Pushing my erection back on my stomach, she smiled that cute smile of hers then dipped her face and licked my balls. I felt her press her face up against my scrotum, her tongue working magic on me.
Then, once again giving me that smile of hers, she pushed out her bottom lip even further. Using her tongue to moisten it, I watched her drag that plump lip up the length of my cock, her eyes locked onto mine, a half-smile on her pretty face.
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