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How I became a GURL part II

I was crazy insane for kinky sex now, even more than usual. My desire to be the girl in a relationship -- which I'd always thought about but had never acted upon, became unbearable and irrestible. That's when I started dressing -- buying cheap female clothes and shoes in thrift stores and discount stores. I got a wig at Halloween and bought makeup. Tits were a real problem. I wanted some so bad, huge ones! But there was no way I could afford them. Finally I found some cheapie faux plastic ones that didn't look half bad in a bra.

I was thin, with long legs, and when I dressed and put on the make up I thought I was very cute. Just the thought of dressing made and kept me hard! Like in high school I'd dance around in the front of a mirror, jerking off to how hot I looked. But unlike in High School, I was now a card carrying cock sucker. So I'd put on all my lingere, stockings, etc. put my wig inside my shirt and go to the bookstores, get in a booth, pump in the tokens, strip off my shirt and jeans, put on the wig and present myself to the guys peeking through the glory holes.

As just a guy I had never had much trouble getting someone to offer me their cock. But now, dressed as a girl, I didn't even have to rub my finger around the glory hole to let them know I'd suck their dick. Hard dicks showed up almost instantly, and I sucked everyone of them. Sometimes I'd get the booth that had a glory hole on each side and wind up stroking two cocks at once or getting one in my ass and mouth at the same time (a bit tricky to do, but when you are a slut, all things are possible). Men would beg me to let them come into my booth or come into theirs. I never would -- later that would change, but not yet.

I'd suck cock for hours, but the real thrill was doing it as a girl. In fact the real thrill was the POWER I suddenly had over men. As a women I was irrestible. I was getting cock the way I had always wanted it, as a GIRL!

Unfortunately I didn't have the guts to expose myself to my girlfriends as what I was now becoming. A great missed opportunity no doubt. But my kink was going to take me in a very different direction. Could I get men outside of a porn store booth? Would they bed me in a hotel? I begin to dream about it and then determined to do it. After all, having cum this far, why stop now.

Comment if you like my story and look for part III soon!

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