Proud To Be A Sissy Chapter 4

But daddy didn't have the only hard cock in the house that night. It was easy tell that Mr. Lester was excited and I took every chance to look at his crotch. He was even bigger than Jeff with his penis solidly snaking down his pant leg over half way to his knee. Mr. Davis was not shy either in showing me his excitement through his pants he seemed longer than daddy but not quite as thick.

I was so excited by seeing how much I turned on these men as I pranced around before them, almost naked in my lingerie. I felt so elated know it was me that made their cocks stand up hard. I wanted so much to touch and look at each one unfettered by cloth. I wondered if daddy would let me take closer look at his friends, I would even gladly let him spank me if he thought I was being bad think so.

The last nightie on the bed was shear black short sleeved gown that came to my knees with only one tie just above my navel. The panties were made of the same material, in a wide v shape in the front that stretched from hip to hip starting from my belly button though around my back and just below my scrotum the rest was just made of string. It did nothing to hide my little penis as it stuck out tenting the material but I felt so alive and sexy looking at myself in the mirror, the black satin bra and black stockings seemed to finish the picture before me. Stepping into my furry heels I went out to model the last item of the night that my daddy had chose.

Mr. Davis's faced seemed to turn redder and I swear I saw Mr. Lester's giant cock jump and strain the material of his pants. My daddy seemed to smile in a satisfied fashion watching his friends ogle me and I felt great. I slowly spun twice loving the admiring looks from the men before kneeling at my daddy's feet and leaning sideways toward his lap with a one hand lazily sliding up his thigh towards his erection.

"This is the last one," I said looking at each of them in turn, "I hope you all enjoyed my fashion show."