(Unfinished) Sissy Evolution.

He was smaller than me, slim, petite and almost a little feminine. I didn't push myself on him, but maybe I did nudge him a bit. At that age, I was such a walking erection. So horny, all the time. Maybe it was in part just wanting a mouth on me, just wanting to fuck so badly that it did not matter, boy or girl. Meeting up after school, I was so bold, asking him questions, gauging his reactions. I told him he could just try it, just to see if he likes it. I needed my cock sucked in the worst way possible! I think he was curious anyways, maybe he wanted to do it. Before too long, I had my cock out and felt his submissive stare. My eyes rolled back the instant I felt his warm, wonderful mouth. This was only the beginning, where it lead would prove to be amazing for a horny, younger, dominate me. I never would of guessed that many years later, my role and desires would be reversed.

The soft, yet firm feel of his cute little ass. So alluring and appealing. I used him for my pleasure, never really understanding that he might be getting exactly what he craved also.




So many years later, I umderstood. I had come full sircle. The first man to take me, to use me, he wasnareback, no condom. Making letting me, feel every detail and inch of his cock as he fucked me. Then, feelimg him pu.se and thrkb as ne re.eased ans came inside me. I actuallt thanked him. I thanked him for leaving me gaped and sore and used. I thanked him for treating me like the sissyI craved to be, now. I became his regular cum dump. Feeding and fillimg me with his pent up need from being in an unfulfilled marriage. Of course, it jad started earlier, filled with thoughts of that fkrst homosexual encounter.