I love cock, yes I do! I love cock, how bout you? Woohoo!!! Reminds me of my cheerleading days! I’m a sissy girl and I’m not ashamed to cheer about my love of all things cock. I think about three things most of the time. They are, in no particular order, sucking on a big cock, dressing up in girly clothes and doing girly girl things. And I do all three as much as I can!
First of all, I’m a trust fund baby, so I have all the money in the world to spend on whatever I want. I also have another jobby job, but I’m not gonna tell you what I do…it’s a secret! My career would be over if anyone ever found out about who I really am. But that doesn’t stop me from having fun!
Anyway, I have a room in my house that is always locked. I have a bedroom for show, and then I have this room which is where I really sleep and spend my time. I had it done in pink and there is a canopy bed and lots of ribbons and bows. I have a walk in closet with all my sissy clothes and shoes in it. I have a dresser in that closet too, that holds all of my bras and panties. That dresser also doubles as my makeup table that holds all the wigs and other tools I have to make myself girly beautiful. I have a full length mirror in a corner of the room that I dance in front of all the time. I also have hidden cameras in the ceiling fans in all the rooms in my house so that I can make sure my guests are comfortable all the time. Teehee! Let’s face it, I also love to bring my men friends home and pleasure them while I tape them so I can pleasure myself with the tapes long after they are gone.
I am a girly girl. I have always been what I am. There was no “coming out” for me. Honey, I’ve been dancing in my cousin’s heels for as long as I can remember. And speaking of good memories, I remember the first actual real cock I sucked as a sissy slut, too. It was right after Christmas vacation ended in my freshman year at college. I was walking down the mall with my girlfriends when I saw this gorgeous looking dude coming my way. We locked eyes for a moment and I knew, just like that, that I would be spending a lot of time on my knees with this man. I made up an excuse to get away from my friends and went in search of him.
I found him sitting alone at the food court. He seemed to be waiting for someone. I worked up my courage and walked over to him with the idea that I would ask him for directions and see if anything else happened during our exchange. I started to ask him my bogus question and he smiled at me. He asked me to sit down and offered to get me a cup of coffee. I was so nervous. My heart was fluttering all over the place. I don’t remember much of the conversation that day. I probably didn’t make much sense. But in the end, I went back to my girlfriends with his number in my pocket, his cologne in my nose and tonight’s date on my mind.
It took me forever to find what to wear. He had told me that he wanted me in my girly girl best. So I tried on a skirt and blouse and then a dress and then another shorter skirt and a tank top. Finally I decided on the mini dress and heels and a blond wig. I took my time with my makeup and by the time I was done I looked hot. So hot that I had straight men whistling at me as I ran to meet him outside the restaurant. I picked at my food because I didn’t want him to think I was a pig. We drank some wine and went for a drive after we had finished eating. I know what he wanted when he park in a secluded part of the already secluded Lover’s Lane. And I must tell you, I was ready to give him what he wanted.
I remember the sound of him breathing heavy and his touch as he gripped the back of my head. I loved the salty sweet taste of his cock and the overall surreal quality of the moment. He kissed me sweetly when we were done and took me home. I saw him a few times after that and we had a few more memorable encounters. Even though I would have had better lovers and bigger cocks in the years to come, I would never forget the first cock I ever sucked.