I'm aged but still horny

I'm aged, but still horny

but I don't feel like that. I am no longer a boy, sissy in the soul that thin with his round ass and pointed tits drove crazy the horny top bulls that populated the beaches of Tuscany.

Now I am an old man, in good physical shape, but alternatively young as the faggots say. When I go hunting for a horny fucker that brutally slams my ass, I dedicate myself to a thorough toilet. Enema, even two, hair removal, but only on the private parts and the ass. The chest is a tangle of hairs from which nipples sprout, stretched by years of torture. The balls are ringed with heavy rings that pull them down, making them swing obscenely when I walk. Finally, nipple clamps and a large plug in the ass. A minuscule pink bra plus a small tango same color and I'm ready. At the swinger coffee, I had met a couple. She was more dominant, he submitted, and we had started to smell each other. In short, the lady got excited if a third looked at her while she was fucked. "Dear," I said, "look, I'm a sissy and you with age the dick is not standing up."

"Well, that's what I want a sissy to look at. Oh, besides watching, you can also play.

It seemed promising, and I accepted the invitation for the following evening to their apartment. I'was undecided about how to dress: slut or shy baby. I decided to compromise. The procedure was the usual. Shave whole, emollient cream, one or two enemas. Naked in front of the mirror, I complimented me. Good sissy slut. I took a large ring weighing at least three hundred grams and tightened it around the balls. Immediately the weight excited me, making me raise my cock, pardon clitoris. Two little clamps placed on my nipples almost made me orgasm. I completed with a round head plug, the kind that never comes out. I was as excited as a slut, so I put on black stockings that I fastened to the garters that hung from the black leather guèpiere I had decided to wear. The cups pressed on the clamps that tore the nipples with each movement. No panties. I completed with black pants and a shirt. At 10 o'clock as, agreed, I rang the bell, and they told me to go up. The door was open, and the moans made me realize that the evening had already started. I put down on the coffee table the bottle of whiskey I had brought, and waited for orders while the couple lying on the couch were finishing masturbating. She looked at me, "Slut, can I call you that?" I replied with a smile. ".  "Undress," he continued. “Off clothes and socks.  Stays that way. Turn around. “What a beautiful ass” said the man giving me a spank that made the anal plug vibrate. “Come, I want to play” said the woman and undressed me. What beauty. The long balls you have and what a beautiful clitoris.” Oh, it's getting tough, I realized. She took off my guepière and, seeing my nipples, shouted to her husband, “she wears the rings. Oh!  The slut has long tits and big nipples”. Rings were very heavy and clamps tightened more to my nipples. “Lick my pussy and then suck my husband.” We played together until her husband got a huge erection, He forced her by inserting his entire penis inside her pussy giving violent strokes. . After a few minutes with a wave of the hand the lady made me understand that she wanted to suck me. She didn't open her mouth for the tip of my clitoris, but shoved my balls into her mouth, sucking and biting them as her body shook to the rhythm of her husband's penetrations. With balls in her mouth, my cock rubbed against her face until I came. Pig! Shouted the lady, laughing. Wipe me all with your tongue and let go  the balls. The husband turned her around: I licked her labia majora from under her while her husband ass fucked the lady. He came in her ass and demanded that I drank all the cum. While the husband rested, I devoted myself to caressing the lady, and then the husband demanded my ass. I was on all fours on the lady with my hole in the air, The husband pulled the clamps of the nipples and the pain forced me to carry out his orders. So he slipped on his large organ after brutally pulled away the plug, and each blow was followed by a pull of the nipples until we stopped while I continued to tremble with enjoyment. The lady demanded that I fucked and then fisted her husband, which I did with difficulty, but a violent spanking on my clamped tits awakened my erection. It was two o'clock in the morning when, after washing and dressing, I poured myself the whiskey of departure. I saw the door open and slip in a beautiful guy,” uh cool damn Mom“ he said. I panicked trying to hide and disappear. “But no remain” said the lady” it’s my son, and he approves us. I looked at him, he looked at me, and I felt an electric shock go through my body. “Would you like to know him? He is so sweet, but inexperienced for his eighteen years.” The guy took my hand and said, “ you look like a lady, why  you don’t come with me? My apartment is next door. Like a foolish virgin, I giggled and gave him my hand and followed him. The rest of the evening seemed like a romance novel.

I expected a brutal assault a scrambling of my poor body, instead he undressed me gently, kissed me all and with the same sweetness took the weights off my balls and the clamps on my nipples. His kisses were  balm for the stretched nipples, as well as his caresses to my clitoris and balls plunged me into a sea of different enjoyment. Then we gently made love and I really enjoyed being possessed by him. As he grabbed me, I whispered words of love. So I became his mature female lover. For a year almost every day I was ready for him. But every beautiful thing has its end.

One evening, as I let myself gently penetrate, another beautiful boy came through the door. I'm his boyfriend, he said. Turned to my young master and said, “you promised me to taste your adult slut. My lover gave an embarrassed smile and ordered, “Marco is my boyfriend.”

I didn't say anything, and I let myself be taken in every way as a slut should do. “Is it true” I asked and obedient let me being abused, ass fucked, whipped. I swallowed cum and licked his asshole and finally making fun of me in front of my lover, with the left hand fisted my ass while with the right stretched without pity my nipples. Finally, the boyfriend demanded that I masturbate in front of him.

I felt that despite the excitement, something had died in me. I dressed in hast, called a taxi and without saying goodbye disappeared.