First Time Bi

"Please Mr. Richards. I just left home and forgot to pack my underwear. I was using my wife's suitcase and these were in it."

"Let me see them."

"Excuse me?"

"Take off your pants now and let me see your panties, you little sissy."

I still hesitated, unsure if I should run for it, but his voice left no mistake, I was to obey. I slowly unbuckled my belt and slid down my pants. My cock was throbbing in the thong, the tip pushed up out of the top. Precum was visibly staining the black lace.

"Take your shoes and shirt off. I want to see you in your thong." I quickly stripped the rest of the way, until I was standing before him, wearing only my thong. My excitement was very apparent. "Turn around." I slowly turned, presenting my ass to him. "Bend over." I bent at the waste and felt the strap of the thong slide roughly against my hole. I shiver went through me. I stayed in that position for a few minutes. When he told me to turn back around, his pants were unzipped and he was slowly stroking and nice hard 7" cock. No words were needed. He glanced down and I sank to my knees.

I reached out as he removed his hand and slowly felt my first cock other than my own. I slowly stroked his cock, watching as the head slipped under the foreskin, milking the first drops of precum until the head was shiny. I looked up into his eyes as his hands reached for the back of my head, slowly urging me forward. I stuck my tongue and ran it softly across the head of his cock. The taste of his precum caused a shiver of excitement to course through my body and as if a switch had flipped in my head, I eagerly slipped my mouth over the head of his cock.

His hands lessened the force on my head, as if he knew this were my first time, but they were still insistent. I knew and he knew that I was his bitch, his sissy. I opened my mouth wide and began my long slow descent onto his cock. I breathed deep, inhaling his manliness, urging my mouth to go further, to take his cock, to become his sissy. He pushed me off, and I fell back on my knees, staring up at him, my eyes pleading.