Locked Out! A Real Life Sissy Adventure!
Locked Out of My Room!
Recently I was visiting Houston for the weekend. It is a fun place to be a sissy, and a great place to get cock, so I always look forward to going there and getting my fill of man cum. As usual I got a mid-range hotel, spent a lot of time primping, perfecting my makeup, getting my hair just so, trying on multiple outfits in an effort to decide what to wear, same with shoes.... all of it so much fun (see attached photos for what I wore)... before getting online and seeing what horny guys might be on the prowl.
Eventually, I decided to head to one of my favorite haunts, Houston's Eyes Wide Shut sex club, where anyone can find just about anything. I love going there, as the place drips with sexuality, kink, and wanton desire. It has a slightly seedy feel to it, which I find most appealing. I love the way the members leer at me as I walk around, checking out the various areas while I pay attention to who is following me, trying to figure out whether I am a sissy or a bio cunt.
After a bit of teasing with the way I walk, stand, arch my back, etc. I eventually initiate contact. It's funny how, despite my exuding slut in dress and manner, so many guys are shy about approaching me. I put them at ease very quickly of course, as I am anything but shy and not ashamed to get right to the point. The first question I always ask is if they like what they see. Invariably the answer is yes, and then I ask if they'd like to touch me, and of course I get the same answer.
It thrills me to have a stranger put his hands on my body, and I always find it interesting to see where they start, my knee, my thigh, my tits, my neck or mouth, most often my breasts, but not infrequently my crotch where they can feel my panty bulge and assure themselves I am a sissy cunt and not a bio twat.
From there things get fun very rapidly and within a minute or two I am on my knees freeing a cock from pants, sucking dick while everyone watches and a crowd gathers awaiting their turn. Usually I wind up on all fours rather quickly, taking cock after cock in my ass pussy and mouth, sometimes on one of the beds but often just on the concrete floor in one of the hallways. Sometimes the place is quiet and disappointing, with only one or two cocks to have, but often I can get six or seven in a very short time.
This was one of those nights where they were plenty of guys, and once I started sucking the first cock, I had a small army of suitors wanting to plow my sissy pussy. I never tire of being gang banged, as I think that is the highest compliment a gurl can get, and I'll keep putting out as long as there are guys wanting to use me.
After two or three hours, (a gurl loses track of time in those circumstances), the guys were done and I was alone. It was like 2 a.m., my ass was raw, sore, gaping and cum was leaking down my thigh. When I stood up I was wobbly. I had that satisfying slutty feeling, and could still taste stale cock with a hint of piss in my mouth.
After going to the bathroom to redo my makeup and straighten my clothes, I staggered out to the parking lot and drove back to my hotel. It was a bit of a drive and around 2:30 a.m. before I got there. Still swooning from being used for so long by so many, I walked up the stairs to my room, ready to tumble onto the bed, slip in a butt plug and get some sleep.
But when I put my key card in the door it wouldn't open. I tried several times, but no luck. Just great, I thought to myself. Now I've got to go down into the lobby and ask for a new key card.
I was on the third floor, so that meant using the elevator. Of course, at that time the hotel was extremely quiet. Only sluts and sex fiends roam at that hour of the night, and I guess I represented both classes, giggle. I got in the elevator and rode it down to the lobby, briefly thinking about all the times I have been fingered and fondled in elevators, until I reached the ground floor.
Walking up to the desk, I found a pretty 20-something bio cunt manning the station. She was cute and I admired her hair and jewelry. I suppose if you are into bio twat she was rather fuckable, but, of course, I only love men and cock, so she had no effect on me, although it was fun to see her stammer at having to deal with a real woman like me.
To her credit she was polite and helpful. She gave me a new key, I did my best sultry walk going back to the elevator as if to show her how a true woman behaved, then rode to the third floor to get into my room, but alas! this new key didn't work either.
So back down to the lobby I go, and explain what has happened to the twat behind the desk. She calls the manager of the hotel, who, of course, is somewhere sound asleep. I can't hear their entire conversation, but I hear enough to know that she is telling him that she is dealing with some sort of crossdresser or transexual. I tingle all over hearing this, hearing how she is shocked, awed, repulsed, jealous and perhaps a bit turned on by what I am, but she definitely thinks I am some sort of sexual freak. So much of what she says is a compliment, while some of its is humiliating, so all of it just the way I like it.
After dropping dime on me to her boss, the little college cunt tells me that he'll be there as quickly as he can and I should wait for him outside my room. I thank her and strut back to the elevator in my most sexual walk, as if to emphasize once again which of us a man would choose to fuck, and that it isn't her.
I go to my room and wait in the hallway for like half an hour. The AC is running at full blast, its cold as hell, and of course I'm wearing a skirt that barely covers my crotch, although I do have on my stockings. I was tired when I got returned to the hotel, but after all this back and forth, I'm wide awake, and now a wee bit turned on due to my "exposure" in the lobby.
As I sat on the carpet leaning against my door, my mouth and ass are still sore from all the cock I had taken a few hours ago. I'm still gaped, and I feel more and more of the cum that had been shot inside me leaking into my panties. The inside of my ass pussy is itching now, and I desperately wish I had my butt plug in to prevent the cum from flowing out of me, and to fill my ass up so that it doesn't itch! I think about fingering myself, but imagine that if I do, just about the time I'd get close to cumming the manager would walk up and I'd be brought to a frustrating halt. So I resist the urge.
Finally, the manager shows up. He is a middle-aged Indian guy, with a thick stock of black hair and a nice looking body. No fattie here. He is wearing a t-shirt and night pants and the hair is a bit messed up and he needs a shave. Obviously the phone call from his clerk had awakened him. I imagine he was pissed about all of it, certainly his face looked pissed when he stepped off the elevator, but as I stood up off the floor and he got a good look at me, his expression changed immediately, and he became most friendly.
As he worked on the door, it was clear I was turning him on, and that he knew exactly the kind of gurl I was. I got the idea that he was no stranger to trannie or sissy porn. Better yet, I could see that he boasted quite a package in his lose-fitting night pants. From what I could see, he wasn't wearing underwear and his cock was thickening while interacting with me.
I was being very grateful and flirty while he tried to figure out what was wrong, and I think he noticed my eyes fixating on his bulge.
In a few minutes he had the door open, it was something to do with the deadbolt or whatnot, but I hardly heard his explanation and didn't care, as my ass and mouth were watering for this guys cock.
I expressed my gratitude profusely, and told him that I'd really like to show how grateful I was for his help if he'd only step into the room with me. He smiled a knowing smile and said he'd appreciate that. So we opened the door, I stepped inside first, he followed and shut the door, and in the next instant I was on my knees pulling down his pants to expose a lovely, thick, long, un-cut cock, and just as I thought, free of underwear. I gazed at his dick, which was now growing fully erect, and moaned out a "it's so beautiful" expression of lust.
He asked if I liked his cock, and I cooooooed YES. Then he said "suck it your tranny bitch," and I just melted. I ran my tongue all over his cock, then his balls, before plunging my mouth down onto his shaft, caressing his full ball sack as I bobbed up and down on his cock. He was really thick, and his dick filled my mouth. I'd say he had about 9-inches, so I was able to take all of him inside me and it felt great to feel his balls against my chin.
I was having such a good time, this was the best piss stick I'd sucked all night, but unfortunately after about four minutes I heard him say "I'm cumming" and right after that a powerful jet of cum splashed against the back of my mouth, and I felt a gush of man juice tunneling down my throat, almost choking me. But it tasted so good!
As he took his hands off my head (I hadn't even noticed he'd put them there) and pulled his cock out of my mouth, a long string of cum stretched out between his slit and my mouth, connecting us together for a beautiful 10 seconds before it broke and flopped onto my chin and neck. I really, really wanted to suck him hard again and have him fuck my ass, but he simply smiled and said that was the best thank you he'd ever gotten from a guest. He pulled up his pants and remarked that he loved having sissies stay at his hotel, and that I should come back soon. Then he walked out the door and left.
I swallowed what was left of his cum, then crawled over to the bed on my hands and knees, utterly exhausted after my ninth cock of the night. I was like 3:30 a.m. now and I was so sore, tired, and leaky that I couldn't even manage to stand up. I crawled onto the bed from the floor and laid down, still dressed, heels still on, and fumbled on the night stand for my butt plug. Finding it, I managed to worm out of my panties, getting off only one leg over my heels, before slipping the plug in and giving up on getting my panties completely off. It felt so good to have something in my ass again, and I was glad I could absorb the rest of the cum rather than have it leak away.
And like that I fell asleep on top of the covers, my mouth reeking of cum and my sore ass plugged, happy to have lived yet another of the sexy, stimulating, degrading moments that most sissies only dream of.
Recently I was visiting Houston for the weekend. It is a fun place to be a sissy, and a great place to get cock, so I always look forward to going there and getting my fill of man cum. As usual I got a mid-range hotel, spent a lot of time primping, perfecting my makeup, getting my hair just so, trying on multiple outfits in an effort to decide what to wear, same with shoes.... all of it so much fun (see attached photos for what I wore)... before getting online and seeing what horny guys might be on the prowl.
Eventually, I decided to head to one of my favorite haunts, Houston's Eyes Wide Shut sex club, where anyone can find just about anything. I love going there, as the place drips with sexuality, kink, and wanton desire. It has a slightly seedy feel to it, which I find most appealing. I love the way the members leer at me as I walk around, checking out the various areas while I pay attention to who is following me, trying to figure out whether I am a sissy or a bio cunt.
After a bit of teasing with the way I walk, stand, arch my back, etc. I eventually initiate contact. It's funny how, despite my exuding slut in dress and manner, so many guys are shy about approaching me. I put them at ease very quickly of course, as I am anything but shy and not ashamed to get right to the point. The first question I always ask is if they like what they see. Invariably the answer is yes, and then I ask if they'd like to touch me, and of course I get the same answer.
It thrills me to have a stranger put his hands on my body, and I always find it interesting to see where they start, my knee, my thigh, my tits, my neck or mouth, most often my breasts, but not infrequently my crotch where they can feel my panty bulge and assure themselves I am a sissy cunt and not a bio twat.
From there things get fun very rapidly and within a minute or two I am on my knees freeing a cock from pants, sucking dick while everyone watches and a crowd gathers awaiting their turn. Usually I wind up on all fours rather quickly, taking cock after cock in my ass pussy and mouth, sometimes on one of the beds but often just on the concrete floor in one of the hallways. Sometimes the place is quiet and disappointing, with only one or two cocks to have, but often I can get six or seven in a very short time.
This was one of those nights where they were plenty of guys, and once I started sucking the first cock, I had a small army of suitors wanting to plow my sissy pussy. I never tire of being gang banged, as I think that is the highest compliment a gurl can get, and I'll keep putting out as long as there are guys wanting to use me.
After two or three hours, (a gurl loses track of time in those circumstances), the guys were done and I was alone. It was like 2 a.m., my ass was raw, sore, gaping and cum was leaking down my thigh. When I stood up I was wobbly. I had that satisfying slutty feeling, and could still taste stale cock with a hint of piss in my mouth.
After going to the bathroom to redo my makeup and straighten my clothes, I staggered out to the parking lot and drove back to my hotel. It was a bit of a drive and around 2:30 a.m. before I got there. Still swooning from being used for so long by so many, I walked up the stairs to my room, ready to tumble onto the bed, slip in a butt plug and get some sleep.
But when I put my key card in the door it wouldn't open. I tried several times, but no luck. Just great, I thought to myself. Now I've got to go down into the lobby and ask for a new key card.
I was on the third floor, so that meant using the elevator. Of course, at that time the hotel was extremely quiet. Only sluts and sex fiends roam at that hour of the night, and I guess I represented both classes, giggle. I got in the elevator and rode it down to the lobby, briefly thinking about all the times I have been fingered and fondled in elevators, until I reached the ground floor.
Walking up to the desk, I found a pretty 20-something bio cunt manning the station. She was cute and I admired her hair and jewelry. I suppose if you are into bio twat she was rather fuckable, but, of course, I only love men and cock, so she had no effect on me, although it was fun to see her stammer at having to deal with a real woman like me.
To her credit she was polite and helpful. She gave me a new key, I did my best sultry walk going back to the elevator as if to show her how a true woman behaved, then rode to the third floor to get into my room, but alas! this new key didn't work either.
So back down to the lobby I go, and explain what has happened to the twat behind the desk. She calls the manager of the hotel, who, of course, is somewhere sound asleep. I can't hear their entire conversation, but I hear enough to know that she is telling him that she is dealing with some sort of crossdresser or transexual. I tingle all over hearing this, hearing how she is shocked, awed, repulsed, jealous and perhaps a bit turned on by what I am, but she definitely thinks I am some sort of sexual freak. So much of what she says is a compliment, while some of its is humiliating, so all of it just the way I like it.
After dropping dime on me to her boss, the little college cunt tells me that he'll be there as quickly as he can and I should wait for him outside my room. I thank her and strut back to the elevator in my most sexual walk, as if to emphasize once again which of us a man would choose to fuck, and that it isn't her.
I go to my room and wait in the hallway for like half an hour. The AC is running at full blast, its cold as hell, and of course I'm wearing a skirt that barely covers my crotch, although I do have on my stockings. I was tired when I got returned to the hotel, but after all this back and forth, I'm wide awake, and now a wee bit turned on due to my "exposure" in the lobby.
As I sat on the carpet leaning against my door, my mouth and ass are still sore from all the cock I had taken a few hours ago. I'm still gaped, and I feel more and more of the cum that had been shot inside me leaking into my panties. The inside of my ass pussy is itching now, and I desperately wish I had my butt plug in to prevent the cum from flowing out of me, and to fill my ass up so that it doesn't itch! I think about fingering myself, but imagine that if I do, just about the time I'd get close to cumming the manager would walk up and I'd be brought to a frustrating halt. So I resist the urge.
Finally, the manager shows up. He is a middle-aged Indian guy, with a thick stock of black hair and a nice looking body. No fattie here. He is wearing a t-shirt and night pants and the hair is a bit messed up and he needs a shave. Obviously the phone call from his clerk had awakened him. I imagine he was pissed about all of it, certainly his face looked pissed when he stepped off the elevator, but as I stood up off the floor and he got a good look at me, his expression changed immediately, and he became most friendly.
As he worked on the door, it was clear I was turning him on, and that he knew exactly the kind of gurl I was. I got the idea that he was no stranger to trannie or sissy porn. Better yet, I could see that he boasted quite a package in his lose-fitting night pants. From what I could see, he wasn't wearing underwear and his cock was thickening while interacting with me.
I was being very grateful and flirty while he tried to figure out what was wrong, and I think he noticed my eyes fixating on his bulge.
In a few minutes he had the door open, it was something to do with the deadbolt or whatnot, but I hardly heard his explanation and didn't care, as my ass and mouth were watering for this guys cock.
I expressed my gratitude profusely, and told him that I'd really like to show how grateful I was for his help if he'd only step into the room with me. He smiled a knowing smile and said he'd appreciate that. So we opened the door, I stepped inside first, he followed and shut the door, and in the next instant I was on my knees pulling down his pants to expose a lovely, thick, long, un-cut cock, and just as I thought, free of underwear. I gazed at his dick, which was now growing fully erect, and moaned out a "it's so beautiful" expression of lust.
He asked if I liked his cock, and I cooooooed YES. Then he said "suck it your tranny bitch," and I just melted. I ran my tongue all over his cock, then his balls, before plunging my mouth down onto his shaft, caressing his full ball sack as I bobbed up and down on his cock. He was really thick, and his dick filled my mouth. I'd say he had about 9-inches, so I was able to take all of him inside me and it felt great to feel his balls against my chin.
I was having such a good time, this was the best piss stick I'd sucked all night, but unfortunately after about four minutes I heard him say "I'm cumming" and right after that a powerful jet of cum splashed against the back of my mouth, and I felt a gush of man juice tunneling down my throat, almost choking me. But it tasted so good!
As he took his hands off my head (I hadn't even noticed he'd put them there) and pulled his cock out of my mouth, a long string of cum stretched out between his slit and my mouth, connecting us together for a beautiful 10 seconds before it broke and flopped onto my chin and neck. I really, really wanted to suck him hard again and have him fuck my ass, but he simply smiled and said that was the best thank you he'd ever gotten from a guest. He pulled up his pants and remarked that he loved having sissies stay at his hotel, and that I should come back soon. Then he walked out the door and left.
I swallowed what was left of his cum, then crawled over to the bed on my hands and knees, utterly exhausted after my ninth cock of the night. I was like 3:30 a.m. now and I was so sore, tired, and leaky that I couldn't even manage to stand up. I crawled onto the bed from the floor and laid down, still dressed, heels still on, and fumbled on the night stand for my butt plug. Finding it, I managed to worm out of my panties, getting off only one leg over my heels, before slipping the plug in and giving up on getting my panties completely off. It felt so good to have something in my ass again, and I was glad I could absorb the rest of the cum rather than have it leak away.
And like that I fell asleep on top of the covers, my mouth reeking of cum and my sore ass plugged, happy to have lived yet another of the sexy, stimulating, degrading moments that most sissies only dream of.
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