Sissy Homewrecker

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My neighbour was looking for a cleaner over the summer while she worked away and, being young, around eighteen, I jumped at the opportunity to help. I needed a job to help fund me through college and this seemed like a convenient option, being that I lived right next door.On my first day, I arrived early in some baggy jeans and an old sweater, my neighbour Carla, showed where everything was, handed me a list of chores and waved goodbye as she left for work. I got started cleaning the bathrooms and kitchen, then began to work my way down the list of chores.By midday, I had cleaned most of the house and was nearing the bottom of the list, dusting and hoovering the spare bedroom when I knocked the vacuum against a large wardrobe. The door swung open, revealing a rack of women’s clothing, including dresses, garments and costumes, all stored neatly inside.One outfit immediately caught my attention, creating a sexual urge of curiosity as my fingers unconsciously reached inside and ran across the silky material. It was a sexy french maid’s costume with a silky black top and frilly pinkish skirt complete with black lace lining. Hung on the same hanger were some pink fishnet stockings, a pair of silky gloves and matching maids hat.My tiny, hard penis pressed against my jeans and a hot flush rushed over my body, sending gushes of blood to my head and making me feel incredibly horny and somewhat dizzy at the same time. I glanced around the empty room, double-checking that I was alone; and quickly ripped off my clothing.Standing naked in front of the wardrobe, I carefully slipped the costume off the hanger and began to step inside the dress, slowly pulling it up over my body, feeling the soft material slid over my naked skin. As I stretched the dress over my ass, I felt an incredible sensation, sliding my arms through etlik escort the shoulder straps and wriggling my ass.I could feel the blood running through my body and pumping adrenaline to my heart as it beat heavily in my chest, picking up the fishnet stockings and sliding them up over my legs one by one. ‘Oh my god!’ I thought, enjoying every second of my transformation. After slipping on the gloves and adjusting the maid’s hat, I stepped back and looked at myself in the mirrored wardrobe door.My pupils dilated at the sight of own sexy figure. ‘Was that really me?’ I thought, slowly spinning around and admiring my form. I’d always found women attractive, not necessarily wanting to be with them, I just admired their form, the way their bodies looked and the clothing they wore.My cock was pressing against the skirt, protruding out and ruining the effect. I searched the room, rummaging through a dresser to find a drawer stuffed full of lingerie and underwear garments, pulling out a pair of small black frilly knickers. I slid them on and tried my best to conceal my penis.Relishing the moment, I continued to clean, enjoying the sensation of being a pretty French maid. Lost in the blissfulness of the situation, smiling at how effeminate I had become, how ladylike I felt and how beautiful I looked in the mirror as I pranced around the room. I didn’t even hear the door open as Carla’s husband Tim wandered in, standing by the door, watching intently while I fluffed the pillow on the bed. As I turned around, I let out a girlish scream, realising I was no longer alone.I had been caught. My face was red with embarrassment and I was shaking, completely flustered as I stood frantically trying to cover the tiny bulge tucked under my dress. He stepped forward, saying nothing as he moved closer, keçiören escort sliding his hand under my skirt and tugging my black panties down around my legs with one hand, reaching into his pants with the other. As he pulled his cock out he dropped his pants, grabbing me by the hips and spinning me around, pushing my face down onto the bed.”If you’re going to dress like a girl, then I’m going to treat you like one!” he said in a low husky tone, shifting himself closer towards me. I laid face down on the bed, whimpering, shocked and afraid to move. I could hear him licking and sucking his fingers, trembling at the thought of what was happening and turned on by how overwhelmingly real it was. I flinched in shock as he started sliding his fingers gently around my pink hole, moistening it with his saliva. My body began writhing on the bed as he slowly fingered me.”Have you ever been fucked like a girl before?” he asked inquisitively.I turned my head, arching my back as I replied softly, “No, sir, I haven’t.””Good,” he replied. “I’m going to make you feel like a real girl, you want that don’t you, baby?”I looked back at him pathetically, a simple and shy look in my eyes, shamelessly nodding at him. He spat on his cock, covering it in saliva and rubbing his spit over the head as he jerked himself harder. I could feel him trying to find his way into my virgin hole, rubbing his cock around my ass and searching for a way inside.I yelped suddenly, as he slipped the tip of his cock into my tiny pink hole, hearing him let out a deep moan from behind me. My fingers clawed at the bedsheets and my teeth clenched as he began to push the head further inside my tight hole. I writhed on the bed, trying to escape as he forced his cock in further, pressing his weight on top of me.”Please, kızılay escort it hurts!” I cried out, pleading for him to ease up.”Every girl says that at first, try to relax, baby, it will feel better soon. I promise.” He said, continuing to fuck me slowly from behind.As he fucked my ass, his sweat and saliva began to moisten my hole, making it easier for him to slide his cock in and out faster. I’d stopped clenching and was trying my best to relax and let go, allowing him to use me freely. I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of his groans, imaging being a real girl.The sex wasn’t good, but it didn’t hurt anymore. I wanted to engage with what was happening and began to moan like a girl, making feminine sounds to try to encourage him. My fake orgasms caused him instant arousal, clinging to the bed as he grabbed hold of my hips and thrust his cock faster into my ass.”You love that, don’t you, girl!” he grunted hypothetically, pounding his hips against my sweaty ass, the slapping sound echoing around us.”Yes, baby,” I moaned back seductively. “Fuck me like a girl.”I caught a glimpse of us in the mirror, staring at the reflection and watching as he slammed his body against mine, making me bounce off the bed.”Yes, baby! I know you love that dick!” he groaned. “Take my cock, you sexy slut!” He yelled, ramming his whole body against me and shuddering as he unloaded his balls inside me.As he collapsed on top of me, I had a realisation of what we had just done. Feeling a sense of feminine power rush to my head. ‘I had made him come so easily,’ I thought. I felt like such a sexy and empowered feminine slut. I had never made a man come before and the thrill of being able to do it really excited me.We laid on the bed for a few more minutes, his heavy body crushing me into the duvet while he caught his breath. Then, quickly he jumped up, pulled his cock out of my ass and rushing to pull his pants back up.”You better clean yourself up!” he said, unemotionally. “My wife will be back soon and I don’t want her seeing anything of this shit, do you understand? This is our little secret!”

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