| Author |
Message |
omk4u2
Member
31
|
# Posted: 20 Oct 2007 01:05:51
Reply
Looking forward to the rest of it!!
cocksucking wannabe cuckold
|
sissyuseme
Member
123
|
# Posted: 21 Oct 2007 01:25:58 · Edited by: sissyuseme
Reply
Before OUT OF CONTEXT
It had been a great turn on driving my mistress to her date and the afterwards was fantastic. I suggested to her that perhaps that was the way to go for some of her dates.
"Hmmm? could be exciting and sometimes it could be a little humiliating for you, depending on my bull's way of mind" was her reply. " But I did like the way you was spoken too last time"
The next two days were spent in each others company, I had been allowed to service her pussy with my tongue but no hands or cock. I had enjoyed licking & sucking that beautiful pussy but I needed it to be full of someone elses seed, to see those cum juices flowing from her and to feel that fluidy warmth filling my mouth.
At breakfast on the 3rd day after the "drive date" she said that she was feeling very randy & wanted another man to fill her pussy and that she would be home a little later this evening as she would stop at a bar on her way home in the hope of picking a suitable bull to pleasure her that evening. She said that she would be bringing him home to "*uck the arse off her" and that, if the house was cleaned and the ironing completed before she got home, I could hide in the cupboard to watch her being pleasured.
I got home from work early and set about my tasks. I really wanted to watch her with a total stranger that she had picked up at some bar.
I waited impatiently for her return and was looking forward to tasting those wet juices from her pussy.
The phone rang, two rings, then nothing then one ring - she was on her way home.
I sat in my hidey hole eagerly awaiting her return.
I heard the front door open/close, footsteps up the stairs. The bedroom light went on, two people standing before me in our bedroom, he embraced her - kissed her - lifted her onto the bed. The mouths were interlocked, his hands were fondling her breasts, her hands were travelling down his body and between his legs. I watched her fondle his crotch - rubbing - stroking. They started to undress each other, as he removed her panties his mouth fell upon her pussy. I could see his tongue lapping her, he was sucking and his tongue was probing. She mummbled something and he moved his body round so that his huge member was just above her mouth. Her tounge was licking the end of his cock , then it was licking his entire length. her mouth opened and it slid onto it , she was sucking - licking - her mouth engulfed his manhood. His body arched and I knew he was unleashing his seed deep inside her mouth. She gasped and moaned with her lips slightly opening from around his cock and her body shook as she orgasmed with his tongue deep inside her.
I was so, so jealous a wet pussy and ( which surprised me) a wet, huge, suckable looking cock.
I was totally taken aback with my feelings; I wanted his cock as well.
The guy she had brought home was an adonis - fair hair, a lovely physique that wasn't musclebound and a gorgeous cock.
How could I be feeling like this?????
I was embarrased with myself, I had never considered myself as "gay", but I couldn't ignore what was happening to me.
They made love and etc, etc, but I was just gazing at his cock, I wanted it as well.
They finished - kissed - dressed - he left and I was in a daze.
My mistress opened the door, she took one look at me and said " Are you alright love, you look unwell?"
"I'm fine, and thank you for letting me gaze upon your pleasuring"
She took my hand and led me into the bedroom. She spoke to me ( I didn't really hear her) " Yes" was my reply and then I remember having her wet panties close to my sissy clit.
My mouth was upon her wetness - I lapped - I sucked - I kissed her pussy lips. My sissy clit entered her, it was wet, it was warm, it was divine - BUT
That cock was lovely, divine, sensual, and at that moment more overpowering than my need for her wet used pussy.
I was at a loss at my feelings at that moment and had a very restless sleep.
I would have to re-assess this feeling in the morning. Should I discuss this with my mistress????
michelle - how I long for the life again
|
sissyuseme
Member
123
|
# Posted: 21 Oct 2007 22:44:31
Reply
WHY HIS COCK??
I awoke wondering why I had these feelings for the man she had brought home last night and not any other in the past.
Had I fancied him? If I did why? If the occasion arose would I?
I decided not to mention it to my mistress, but to wait until the next pleasuring session and see if I still had these desires, and, more importantly, if I had these desires with other men.
Had I started to become a real sissy, in that I wanted to give myself to the bulls? For them to use my sissy pussy and feel their manhood deep inside me? Did I just want to feel their manhood in my mouth and to have their cum juices "neat" - just them, no mistresses pussy juices mixed with their hot cum.
michelle - how I long for the life again
|
sissyuseme
Member
123
|
# Posted: 22 Oct 2007 13:40:23
Reply
WOULD I WANT THIS COCK??
She came down for breakfast, now was the time - but just as I was about to speak; "I so enjoyed last night, he is definitely on my regular list, what did you think of him?"
NOW - TALK - but I didn't, I just dumbly replied with "Yes mistress you certainly seemed to enjoy him" - WHAT A WIMP!!!
I had sat there before she had come down with a throbbing cock and a wanton feeling - and I said nothing.
I decided that the course of action WAS to wait until another session and see what my feelings were.
I didn't have long to wait, as 3 days later she arranged another "love in".
I was looking forward to this as I hadn't really enjoyed the last session, because my thoughts had been topsy-turvy.
Her bull for the evening turned out to be ^^^^, who she hadn't seen for awhile, and rather than wherever they did it, she would bring him home.
"Did I want to watch" - etc, etc,.
Yes I did want to watch, yes I wanted to see& hear him seed her, yes I wanted to be dressed in my undies and yes I definitely wanted to have her wet used pussy.
I sat there quietly, excitement for the events to follow was evident by my stiff pecker.
They arrived home, bedroom, - they lay there on our bed fondling & carressing each other. They slowly stripped and the pleasuring session was just that.
I was keen to see his manhood and her mouth enveloping it's size, and as usual it excited me, I loved to see another mans cock deep inside her mouth.
The whole session excited me and much to my relief I just wanted my reward - my wet used pussy.and her wet panties.
He left and I joined her in the bedroom. She removed her panties and passed them to me. I asked if I could just suck them as I wanted her full wetness & warmth around my worthless piece of meat.
She let me enter her, she was so very wet & warm, I couldn't feel her tightness - but I didn't need to - I just wanted to feel how wet & warm she was.
My cum juices were released quickly and as I finished, she pushed my head down between her legs and told me to suck her dry and clean her thoroughly.
We showered, had a nightcap and as she lay there sleeping I realised I had more questions than answers -------
--- Why had I so wanted Adonis but not this one? - Was it just a passing fancy? - Was it that I was attracted to Adonis as you are with some women & not others, if so how would I feel next time Adonis was with my mistress?
DAMN I hadn't resolved a thing.
michelle - how I long for the life again
|
sissyuseme
Member
123
|
# Posted: 22 Oct 2007 20:20:42 · Edited by: sissyuseme
Reply
Relocation
There was no time in the next couple of months for cucking, dressing or thinking.
I had been promoted and this meant either commuting at weekends or a temporary re-location.
My mistress felt that she needed a sabatical and arranged with her employers a 6 month "leave period"
Our house was rented on a short lease and we found a suitable place of refuge for the next 6 months.
On the weekend of re-location we wanted to move a few of our more valuable possesions personally. We hired a van from where we had moved too, and drove down to our own house to finish taking the desired items.
Two of the pieces were rather heavy, so I arranged for an old friend of mine to help in the move.
We stopped midway during the journey for a meal and by the time we had re-started our journey it was getting dark.
My mistress had decided that she was feeling tired and that she would travel in the back of the van, snuggled in the soft furnishings that had been used to cushion our effects.
Our helper after about 30 minutes asked me how much further was it before we would arrive at our new place of residence. About an hour & a half was the reply.
"I might just snooze in the back as well, you'll be alright up here won't you?" I said it would be fine - actually it was more than fine, as I prefer driving on my own without having to make conversation.
It had been about 20 minutes or so, with the music gently playing in the background, that I heard a moan - not a pained moan, but a (you know what sort of moan!!).
I glanced in the rear view mirror and saw that they were snuggled to-gether and that the soft furnishings was over them both.
It was pretty obvious what they were doing, I turned the cd player up just a tad louder and then found it extremly difficult to concentrate on my driving without glancing in the mirror all the time.
I angled the mirror away from them and just listened to their short, laboured breath.
I heard her cum, ( she had tried to stifle the sound a little bit ) and then they settled down.
When we arrived at our destination, I made sure I made more of an exclamation of it and "roused" them from their slumber.
We decide to unload the van in the morning, and as we passed over the threshold she threw me a smile & a wink.
We made up a the spare room for our guest, had a couple of drinks and a bit of supper, a few laughs and all decided it was time to retire for the night.
I was desperate to feel my mistresses pussy, it would surely be still a little moist and by now a little musky, I wanted her PUSSY.
She undressed and then said to me " You do know what we doing, don't you?" I answered with of course but I was a little confused as to how it had occured.
It was during the meal when you went to the bathroom, I told him that I fancied him and wanted his cock inside me, and that we would try to do it whilst you was driving.
She told me how his fingers had explored her pussy and how she had managed to suck on his cock. They hadn't managed to make love properly but she was going to before morning broke as he was taking the van back straight after we had unloaded it.
She said that he was nervous that I would know what was going on and that was the main reason for not going the whole hog in the van.
We waited for about an hour and then she got out of bed & whispered to me that she would be back later.
It was just before dawn that she got back into our bed. She had told him that I was well away in the "land of nod" and that she had just had a fabulous pleasuring session. ( I know - I had heard most of it )
She was spectacularly wet and she tasted absolutely sensational. It had been an unexpected episode, which I think had made it even more exciting.
Mid-morning came, we had breakfasted and un-loaded and was saying our goodbye's.
I think I was going to enjoy the next six months - but that is another story ( or two!!!)
michelle - how I long for the life again
|
sissyuseme
Member
123
|
# Posted: 6 Nov 2007 15:04:18
Reply
I shall be back with a vengeance in the next couple of days.
I hope to have some additional encounters to add to my posts - (will have to see how that pans out )
In the meantime - love to you all
michelle - how I long for the life again
|
sissyuseme
Member
123
|
# Posted: 7 Nov 2007 15:15:25 · Edited by: sissyuseme
Reply
My newjob, new office, new surroundings
I was to oversee the operations of this outpost, until I was called back to the head office to continue as a partner.
I was standing in front of the heads of departments, explaining who I was etc, etc, (dressed in an immaculate suit with tights and panties on) - if only they knew.
I arranged a soiree at the weekend to get to know my new personnel & their partners, and of course for them to get to know me out of work & to meet my partner.
(They were not going to find out ALL about me ,obviously)
The week passed, normality was the order of the day where my mistress was concerned; no new lovers - no cucking - just sort of normal. I was beginning to think that the episode in the van etc. was a last fling till we returned home.
The saturday evening arrived, the caterers did their thing and we awaited our first guests. My mistress looked divine and I was dressed as a man.
As the evening passed, I noticed that my wife was deep in conversation with one particular couple - she had & was ensuring that each guest had ample intercourse, but she kept going back to these two. There was giggles and brief looks my way, but at the time thought nothing of it.
As the last guest departed and we sat with a glass of wine, my mistress told me how for once she had enjoyed this particular "works" gathering and had met avery nice couple that she felt she could spend some time with, getting to know them better.
There wasn't anything extraordinary about them, middle-aged - pretty but not stunning & he was sort of , well just sort of.
I asked what they had been talking & laughing about, her reply being "just this & that", and a couple of good jokes.
As we lay in bed, she said that I should arrange an evening out with them.
I said I would call his secretary on Monday morning.
I was feeling a little tired and as I turned the light out to go to sleep, my mistress said that she wanted me to lap at her pussy and thank her for allowing me to do so. No cock, just my tongue.
SO, it hadn't been a last fling, & my thoughts were "What was the future to bring?"
michelle - how I long for the life again
|
sissyuseme
Member
123
|
# Posted: 8 Nov 2007 00:51:23 · Edited by: sissyuseme
Reply
A NEW COUPLE??
The sunday passed with me wondering what was this couple going to have to do with our life. After all we had made it clear ( or she had ) that there was to be no more swinging, 3sum's, etc.
When I arrived at my office on monday there was a handwritten envelope waiting in my in-tray. I opened it and was surprised to find that it was from the wife of the aforementioned couple.
She had written that we were all to go out this evening and had already arranged the same with my wife. Casual dress and book a taxi.
The day passed uneventfully and when I arrived home a light meal had been prepared and then we dressed for the evening. The taxi arrived, and we arrived at a club. It looked very presentable and appeared quite fashionable - lots of people even for a monday night.
We found our hosts, sat at a table and drinks were ordered. The conversation was rather bland but the two women chatted as if they had known each other for years.
I found myself needing the bathroom and our male compatriate excused himself as well. I was an aim & fire at the first available peehole but our host disappeared into the stalls. I washed my hands and waited for him & as he was washing his hands he said " I haven't been able to do that for quite awhile" - Bemused I asked him what he meant " Use an aim & fire". I sort of laughed and passed the comment over my head.
Back at the table my wife asked me how had he gone to the bathroom, I looked at her and screwing my face asked her what she meant. "Did he have to use the sitting method?" I was still a little lost as to what she meant, " Like a girl!", she said. I replied that he used the stall and told her of his comment. There was a wry grin on her face and it wasn't until later that evening that I realised what that had meant.
What had the meaning been? and what of the rest of the evening - I'll be back tomorrow to fill in the gaps.
michelle - how I long for the life again
|
sissyuseme
Member
123
|
# Posted: 8 Nov 2007 15:07:04
Reply
Stand, aim & fire
Back home she asked me what I thought of the club, the couple and the evening. I replied that I had enjoyed myself and had liked the surroundings.
"Good, because we are going to use it a lot"
I had to ask her what all the fuss was about bathrooms and why she and her new found friend were giggling about and why there was a snigger each time she had looked at me.
She answered with a " Thats how you will probably have to pee soon, especially when we go to the club"
Back at work I noticed how @@@@ trousers were a little loose around his nether regions but how well endowed he seemed to be (don't get me wrong, I wasn't attracted to him).
He asked me if I had enjoyed the evening and went on to say it was his wifes favourite hangout. He added that she often went there without him, two or three times a month.
It had been a long day, so when I arrived home I really didn't want to see a car on the drive, meaning we had guests. I opened the door and it was my wifes new girlfriend, She said a quick "Hi! , I'm just leaving" - and as she left she said to my wife "Don't forget, measure him as I've shown you"
michelle - how I long for the life again
|
draclif69
Member
1498
|
# Posted: 9 Nov 2007 18:14:07
Reply
omg, this is trending nicely 
|
sissyuseme
Member
123
|
# Posted: 10 Nov 2007 02:07:11 · Edited by: sissyuseme
Reply
Measure??
Measure what?
"What was that all about?" I asked. "Cock size" she replied. Cock size?? , she had only known M (M & C for new couple) for a few days and they were discussing cock sizes???
"You seem to get on well with M, after all you have only known her a few days" - "We have lots in common and I quite like her" she replied. " Ready for dinner?"
We sat at the dining table, nice meal and superb bottle of chablis and we discussed the days events. She asked me how I got on with C; To be honest, he was just one of my HoD's and I didn't really have an opinion. I probably wouldn't include him in my circle of close friends or drinking buddies, but I didn't really know him that well yet.
I said in passing, that I thought he dressed rather stiffly and could do with the services of a decent tailor.
She spluttered and let out a laugh. I said it hadn't been that funny - "OH it is" she replied.
"pardon?" I said - "Oh its just something M said to me." - and then the conversation passed on to other things.
"Do you fancy the four of us going out Friday?" she asked. (Blimey - she was asking me, not telling me) "I fancy that club we went to, and so does M." - It was OK by me.
I was feeling quite tired and fancied an earlier night than usual.
"I think I'll join you" she said.
We had our showers, and as we lay in bed, she got out a tape measure, pulled the bedclothes back.
I said something like, Thats not fair, its in its sleeping mode.
"No matter, I'll just get its size like it is" - length & girth jotted down on a piece of paper - "Thats just the measurements I need of your worthless piece of meat." --- OMG! ; She hadn't used that phrase for quite a few weeks. There was a sudden stirring - and I stupidly said, "Now you can measure it"
"I dont need those measurements, I have what I need"
I was a little bemused ( I was still being quite naive ).
"You won't be using that on me tonight, so you had better go and jerk yourself off or take a cold shower"
She turned over, turned her bedside lamp off and said her goodnights.
I didn't need to jerk off or shower; - The urge had disappeared as quickly as it had appeared
michelle - how I long for the life again
|
sissyuseme
Member
123
|
# Posted: 12 Nov 2007 17:02:24
Reply
The Friday
The rest of the week passed uneventfully,(no sex either), and I was looking forward to this evening. I fancied a few drinks and let my hair down (colloquillay).
As I got dressed to go out, my mistress told me to put stockings and panties on.
We arrived at the club and joined M & C at the table. I went to the bar to get a round of drinks, and as I looked across to our table, I saw my wife & M deep in conversation.
As I sat at the table, I was instructed to sit between them. The evening went on & I felt a hand on my thighs, it stopped at the suspender and then it was gone. "M" leant over and whispered in my ear "Now who's a good sissy? You have a surprise awaiting you when you get home tonight"
Shit!!!!! She knew about me etc,etc. I was flushed & panicking - I just hoped that she was the only one who knew. I was also hoping she wasn't some tittle-tattle person.
michelle - how I long for the life again
|
sissyuseme
Member
123
|
# Posted: 10 Jan 2008 14:46:55
Reply
(Sorry I Have Been Away)- THE SURPRISE
Had a rocky few weeks, and with the holiday season come & gone, I can reminisce once again.
The evening ended and when we arrived home, my mistress gave me a beautifully wrapped "present".
As I took off the paper, the box lid was inscribed with "Hand Tooled".
A bespoke item, what had I done to deserve this? , I opened the box and an exquisitely crafted "thing" in sterling silver lay before my eyes.
She told me to go upstairs, shower and await her attentions.
I dutifully obeyed and whilst waiting for her, realised exactly what was in my hands.
michelle - how I long for the life again
|
Terms of Use |
Privacy Policy | Compliance with 18 U.S.C. § 2257 |
Customer Service
