Jacking off with a friend PART III

Go back and read parts one and two to see how I became a sissy slut.

After Allan fucked me in my boi-pussy for that first time even though it was very quick, I was hooked. I wanted more than anything to be a girl, to have my titties fondled and sucked, my bottom spanked, and my hole filled with hot sticky cum. Allan was coming over almost every evening now. I would greet him at the door…sometimes in bra and panties, sometimes in lingerie, and once in a tiny little bikini. I had started wearing wigs all the time around the house and was spending more time on my makeup. I had picked up some tips on the internet. I now had the long blonde with as well as a shorter red wig. I had completely shaved all my pubic hair off and now shaved my legs and underarms as well. I had really started loving to suck Allan’s beautiful dick. It was almost always hard and I loved to tease it and stroke it and lick it until the pre-cum was leaking out of the head. Sometimes Allan played along and dressed up with me. I liked to put one of my wigs on him and dress him in a bra and panties. The thing that really lived for, however, was the fucking. I loved being fucked. My boi-pussy yearned to have his cock inside of me, and I could orgasm hands-free just from having his dick pushing up against my prostate. Sometimes I would turn him on so much with the teasing and licking that he could only fuck me for a minute before nutting his hot sperm inside me, and I would be unsatisfied. Well, the best thing about Allan was that he was young and vigorous, and with my hands squeezing his balls and my mouth and tongue on the head of his dick, he could get hard again quite easily, and then he would resume fucking me until I orgasmed. I had begun experimenting with different positions. My favorite was for him to sit on the couch with his hard dick pointing skyward, and I would put my knees on either side of his thighs facing towards him and slowly lower my body onto him. Sometimes he would pull my bra up and begin biting and sucking on my nipples and this always drove me mad with lust. The porn dvd’s that we watched together were now either gay or transexual. I had no interest in women…I felt like I was a woman. All that I lived for was dick, dick, and more dick. When I wasn’t being fucked, I was dreaming about being fucked or masturbating and fantasizing about being fucked. Allan had to go out of town for about ten days on one occasion, and I nearly rubbed my little cock raw waiting for him to return and fuck me properly. I had tried using a big rubber dildo on my boi-pussy, and it wasn’t bad, but it wasn’t nearly as good as a real hard throbbing cock.

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