Abandoned Parking Lot

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Part 2

When I turned to him, I noticed his breathing through his chest. He was turned on, and he wanted me to lead. So I pushed the recliner down so that he was laying down and I quickly undid his khakis. His rock hard cock flung out. I wrapped my lips around it and began sucking it. I hear him moan.

It was my first cock. I loved finally having a cock wrapped around my tongue. How powerful I felt, being in control. How slutty I felt. I began playing with his balls. I would alternate between head and stroking his cock, because I love feeling his cock with my hand. Every time I looked up at him, he was in a bliss. I flicked my tongue against the bottom of his cock’s head, circling around his cock, tracing the mushroom shape with my soft, wet tongue.

I felt the urge to ride him. I reached for a condom from a side pocket in my gym bag. I ripped the condom off and wrapped it around his cock. I spat on his dick before I rode it. Those anal plugs were helpful, his cock slid just right in. I had my feet on the edge of the driver seat, riding his cock cow girl style. He squeezed my ass, and slapped it. I rode him harder, holding onto the handle on the top of the car and my other hand on the arm rest, I forcefully put his entire cock in me as he squeezed my ass and tits.

“Im going to cum.” I said, in such a feminine tone I didn’t know I could produce.

“I am too... Oh, god... please... Cum on me”

I slowed down my ass strokes and rubbed my cock, cumming all over his sweater. I could feel the pulses of his cum with each of my squirt. It felt orgasmic as we came together. As I slid off him, my I caught a glance of my sissy personality in the rear view mirror. It told me that I was officially bred, that I am officially a sissy, that I was born to serve cock, that I can’t ever turn back now. After I hopped off him, I sat in the passenger seat and wiped the cum dripping from my ass with a few kleenexes. He laid there with his cock out, cum on his sweater vest, happy as any perverted old man can be—he just kept looking at the roof. I didn’t need anything more from him, for now, so I stripped out of my sissy clothes, stuffed it all in my gym bag, and told him to expect to hear from me again.

As I was walking away from the shady car in the empty parking lot, I was wearing sneakers, but in my head all I could hear was the echoed clacking of high heels against the pavement.

End of Part 2 and the Story!

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