Sissy's Need Dick

Some guys get really offended when you call them sissy. Me I embrace the word. I’m a total femboi and can pass for a flat chested woman which sort of freaks some people out. Thankfully, my city has a thriving LGBTQ community and there are sites like Grindr that have always been full of guys that liked making me feel like there special gurl.

However, with the pandemic raging all the popular hangouts shut down and guys on Grindr got cautious turning 2020 into a dick drought until late last spring when all the protests started. While I have plenty of toys and met plenty of guys that wanted video chat sex, it was nowhere near as fulfilling. So, I turned to my 2nd love food, until I noticed my cloths not fitting and my belly growing.

Not wanting the pounds to stick I began looking for exercise videos to work out to at home. That however got old quick so when ran across an online group called FemboiFit online I got a does of motivation. They weren’t doing anything groundbreaking but being able to talk to other femboi's about overall health and fitness advice, and normal conversation contributed a great deal to my wellbeing. Which allowed me to begin taking charge of my workouts and diet. And step one was a bit of retail therapy on Amazon where I purchased several cute workout outfits that include sports panties and bras, spandex, cute zip up hoodies so I didn’t freeze walking in the snow and ice. While sticking to my goal of walking 5 miles a day and 1800 calorie diet that was nearly exclusively plant based sucked it paid off in me shedding the pounds quickly and getting noticed by a guy who recognized me from my walks when he found my profile on Grindr.

With my companies’ offices close and forced to do my job ass a customer service rep from home I sometimes found myself inactive for long stretches and the day he sent me a greeting on Grindr was one of those terribly slow days. Without my supervisor around to look over my shoulder and invent busy work when the call volume went to nearly zero, I could just goof off, or nap like I was heard the special tone assigned o Grindr that alerted me to a text from a man who used the handle FozzyBareAss.

The message though unexpected was not unwelcomed.

“Hey sissy I see you walking by my house all the time I like how wiggle that ass like a girl.”

Unsure of who he was, what he was about, or if he even looked good because he had no profile pic and with the scant profile info, he provided I decided to proceed with caution. While it was nice to see info in his profile that said he was white, preferred to be the Top, and that he was HIV Neg DDF well I don’t trust anyone that fast. So, I of course decided to talk a bit first and replied.

“Thank you Fozzie I’m glad you like it. I’ve been working hard to make it look good. So, were did you see me? And can you send me a recent picture?” my text asked. and was answered quickly with a picture that I might have thought was too good to be true had I not seen him around as well.

Fozzie was almost impossible to miss seeing. He looked like a Viking god. A muscular bearded who man stood 6ft tall with a thick mien of long blond hair and often road a Harley. Oh yeah Fozzie was the kinda guy I would love to get to know better.

“You walk past my house nearly every morning and I’ve been trying to work up the courage to come out and say hi. So, when I saw you on Grindr, I figured I’d drop you a line.” Fozzie Replied

Courage? why would you need that? I asked then answered my own question “You look like a guy I’d listen to”.

“LOL. So, what do ya say to us meeting up IRL.” Fozzie texted.

Okay so I’d only seen Fozzie, but I reckoned he’d only seen me and well ya know Sissy’s need dick, it’s just how we are. So, after a short back and forth we agreed to meet at a Mexican Food stand with a picnic area set up near my home have a bite to eat and take a ride on his bike.

Not wanting to be totally unprepared for the date. On the day of our ride, I decided to mix a bit of function with fashion after getting clean. I put on my make up then did my hair which doesn’t take much because I were it in a pixie cut. I put on my black lace thong under my tight jeans then cute little stringy bralette bra that had star shaped breast pads under my denim jacket and a pair of black boots with pink laces. Then after a little perfume and a final check of my hair makeup and clothing I grabbed my small backpack that was doubling as a purse since I was going to be on a motorcycle and was out the door.

When I stepped up to the crosswalk across the street from the lot that was occupied by the food stand where we agreed to meet, I spotted Fozzie sitting on his big red and black Harley. I felt my heart race when he waved at me. Returning the wave to acknowledge I saw him I hurried across the street to his bike.

I often find guys like to use old pictures and when I meet them, they don’t look the same. But Fozzie hadn’t played that game and I wanted to eat him up the moment I saw him.

Not wanting to stumble over my word’s and look like a dork I mentally coached myself as I approached him and decided to just start with hi and a simple compliment. “Hi Fozzie, nice to finally meet you and that is a nice bike.” I said as I approached him.

Smiling like he knew Fozzie dismounted his bike and Introduced himself. “Hi SweetT or do you prefer your Screen name?”

Returning his smile, I answered back “You can call me Trish. Then asked, “And is Fozzie you real name?”

“Nah my real name is Troy, but I go by Fozzie. And you’re looking nice a sugary sweet I can see why you chose SweetT” as your screen name.” Fozzie answered back before saying “Come on let’s get something to eat before we ride.”

Other than the food was Mexican I really can’t recall what we ate because I was too busy letting him pay attention and flirt with me. The long ride that followed was made me hot. It had been so long since I had held a man and been properly dicked down that the vibration from Fozzie’s Hawg and being pressed up to him that he knew I was ready.

Stopping off at his home Fozzie invited me in saying “Come on in sissy I know you’re in heat and “I am gonna give you the dick you need.”

“I like that little stringy star bra that covers them boy titties, let’s see what’s under them pants. Get them clothes off Sissy.” Fozzie commanded me once in the house and the door shut. Turned on by his dominance play I made my way to his couch so I could get my boots off with some assistance from Fozzie who was taking an active role in undressing me.

Undressed to my bra and panties now Fozzie took a moment to admire me commenting “Ooh man gurl your hot.”

To which I replied with mild sarcasm. “Are you gonna show me yours now that I’m showing mine.”

I’ve seen guys get undressed quick but Fozzie was out of his cloths in a flash revealing a 10” inch cock standing tall that I was on without a word. Wanting to savor the moment I began by fondling his cock and its heavy balls taking a moment to smell him and nuzzle him before finally committing. Oh, his dick tasted so good, and after going without for such a long time and feeling a little safer I sucked like a greedy whore nearly gagging as I tried to deep throat him.

Enjoying the attention, I lavished on his cock Fozzie began to gently stroke my hair and sweettalk me.

“Oh, damn that’s good call the police! That’s it sucks it for me princess. “Fozzie moaned.

Stopping before he got too worked up when I took a moment to come up for air Fozzie left the room for a moment then returned with an extra thick weighted blanket and a tube of lubricant. Then after laying it out Fozzie commanded me to join him on it.

Taking charge Fozzie guided me to the floor saying “Damn…mmm…. Okay star lets tits get that bra off so I can suck your boy tits. Fozzie teased, before helping me out of my Bra and kissing and sucking my nipples while his had went down my panties and went below my boi clit and found my ass hole which he began rubbing and barely penetrating with his finger causing my little dicklet to stiffen hard as a rock.

Soon I was on the floor and Fozzie was sucking my cock and messaging my balls. Stopping abruptly Fozzie flipped me over to my belly then put me in the downward dog position. After pulling my panties down he began to take his time Fozzie lube my boy pussy and then inserted his fingers and began smearing the lubricant around.

“Just relax honey I’m gonna get you cute little bussy good and loose so I don’t break it.” Fozzie said in a soft voice.

“Oooh…yeah.” moaned then managed to say, “If you let me suck that dick some more, I’ll loosen up good.” I responded.

Obliging me Fozzie had me get on top of him in a sort of 69 position. Only rather than suck me he continued working my ass with his fingers. Meditating on Fozzie’s sledgehammer I went into a zone and soon my asshole relaxed allowing Fozzie to fit four of his fingers in my ass. Knowing it was now time I stopped sucking Fozzie, and we got into position.

Oh god it was good. Fozzie pressed the head of his cock against my gaping boy pussy and entered with ease. The fucking began slow and gentle with Fozzie’s rough hand exploring my body. It had been so long since I had anybody inside me and the Fozzie was breathing on my neck and kissing it felt so good I began to grind and moan asking him to fuck me harder. Oh god Fozzie was evil. He just kept taking his sweet time stopping and pulling out occasionally to smack my ass and call me slut when I would grind my hips. Then reinserting himself until I was on the edge and then he finally picked up and began fucking me like a rutting stag. Grabbing my ass and digging in Fozzie began grunting and bucking wildly as his big summer sausage cock filled my bowels with load of cum. Not leaving the job half done Fozzie kept his dick inside me while he jacked me off to an amazing orgasm.

Hope I made you cum

Mikal

XOXOXO