Messaman: “Hello !!! I see you like dressing up in women’s clothes. You must be very good at getting on your knees and enjoying sucking men’s big cocks like mine!! I’m sure you do because I know a couple guys like you that have smaller cocks and they love the feel of a man’s long hard thick cock like mine!!!”
“Enjoy my cock!!!”
That was how it all started. Cammi had made a new friend on LushStories and they had exchanged a couple of messages and Cammi had posted some pictures of himself. Cammi was a crossdresser and was starting to think that maybe he was more trans than straight. He wasn’t particularly attracted to men but he had been fantasizing a lot about cocks whenever he would dress. His new friend Messaman had just sent him a dick pic, and a video. He was much bigger than Cammi’s little wiener and knowing that, made him feel even more feminine. Looking at his new friends cock also made him very horny.
Cammi00: “WOW! Thanks for the videos and pictures of your amazing cock, I'm in awe. I have never had the pleasure of tasting any cock let alone one as fine as yours, but I do like to fantasize. I would love to dress for you and worship your wonderful manhood.”
“I would love to taste your precum and see how much of your massive meat stick I could get down my throat. I would need lots of practice I'm sure.
Cocks like yours make me sure that my little clitty doesn't deserve to be called anything else. I will fantasize about being your sissy cock slave.”
Messaman: “Well with a cock as small as yours, that’s where you are right!!! Being a sissy cock slave would be perfect for you!!! I’m sure you would be a fast learner on how to worship, and suck cocks the size of mine!!!”
“Giving you a reason to stroke that little cock and make you cum just imagining what my cock would feel like pulsating in your mouth as I release my man seed in your mouth!!!”
With that, Messaman sent several pictures of his hard cock-head with precum oozing out.
Re-reading the comments and lusting over the pictures Cammi felt emboldened and asked, “Would you fuck a sissy like me?”
“For now having you on your knees, and me releasing my cock from my shorts so it springs into your face is perfect for me!!! I would be the alpha male you need and want, to teach you how to treat a real man’s cock!!” was the reply.
Cammi was getting very turned on by their exchange and quickly responded with, “Yes, sir, thank you, sir! Please let me lick your beautiful cock. I want to taste your precum and feel the head of your cock on my tongue before I take it into my mouth.”
Messaman didn’t hesitate to let Cammi know what he wanted.
“Yes that’s what I want to hear!! You know your place!! Lick my precum!! Enjoy the taste because trust me it is delicious!! I eat my pre cum all the time!! In fact I am tasting it as I chat with you because I am hard as a rock imagining you kneeling before me and I am feeding you my cock!! Inch by inch down your throat!!! Yes you are gagging!!! A good cock sucker in training will gag!!! Keep swallowing and breathe through your nose!! Yes swallow my fucking thick long cock!!! That’s it!! Fuck yes!! What a good cock sucker you are!!!”
“Mmmmm, YES!. It looks thick and tasty. Imagine me on my knees dressed in stockings, garters, and heels. I am fondling your balls and tickling your perineum as you feed me your magnificent cock.” Was Cammi’s response.
The two continued this conversation for a while, exchanging lewd pictures and comments. When Messaman suggested they meet up in a city somewhere close to them both, Cammi agreed. He wasn’t sure why he had agreed so quickly, but it was probably because of how feminine and submissive Messaman’s comments and pictures made him feel. He liked that feeling a lot and wanted to comply with Messaman’s demands.
They made arrangements to meet up in a city close to both of them in a couple of weeks. Cammi’s little ‘clitty’ was wet with anticipation most of that time.
Cammi regularly kept his body as hair-free as possible and always wore panties, a bra, and stockings under his male clothes. Before meeting up with Messaman, he showered and made sure there were no unsightly hairs left. He rubbed some sweet-smelling lotion all over his body before wrapping a frilly black garter belt around his waist and sliding a pair of sheer black stockings up his legs and attaching them to the six clips dangling from the belt. He loved the way the straps tugged on the stockings when he moved and walked. Next, he stepped into a pair of frilly pink satin panties he had bought just for this occasion. The panties felt so good sliding up his nylon-covered legs. Shivering in delight he slid the satiny cloth over his bare thighs and over his tiny ball sack and nub of a dick. A wet spot quickly formed in the front of the tiny panties.
Next came a pink satin bra. Not part of a set with the panties, but a pretty good match anyway. His nipples were hard with excitement as the silky cups slid over them. After hooking in the back, he flipped the cups up so that he could apply the self-adhesive breast forms and then flipped the bra back down and adjusted it. He often wore a larger pair but had chosen a more demure look for this meeting. He loved looking down and seeing the mounds on his chest.
Next came the makeup. He wasn’t sure about this part but wanted to please Messaman and had been practicing to get it right. Just the bare minimum of concealer and a little blush to start. Barely any eyeshadow, but enough to highlight his eyes. Some eyeliner and mascara to make his eyes look bigger for when he was maintaining eye contact while sucking cock. And finally a bright shiny pink lipstick, perfect for a cock sucking sissy.
Once ready, Cammi messaged Messaman his room number and that he was ready. Messaman responded immediately with his commands.
“Unlock and the door and leave it ajar, then go to the middle of the room and kneel facing the door with your hands behind your back. You will not speak until spoken to and you will not move until told!”
Cammi did as instructed, nervous that someone else might come by and look into the room. He was even more nervous, worrying that when Messaman saw him he would laugh and just leave. The fear enhanced his excitement ten fold.
Messaman smiled to himself as he read Cammi’s message and quickly told him how he wanted him to wait. He could feel his cock tingle at the thought of the cock hungry sissy waiting for him on his knees. Messaman had fantasized about his meeting every time they exchanged messages. This wouldn’t be his first experience with another man, but it would be his first with a crossdressing sissy, and by all accounts a submissive one. That was the best part. He found that he liked being dominant and he got extra aroused when Cammi would play the part of the submissive sissy.
Messaman and Cammi had chosen to stay in separate hotels but in the same general area. He left his room and made his way to his car. He forced himself not to hurry, he wanted Cammi to wait and worry. He wanted him to be anxious and keyed up when he arrived at his room. When he arrived at Cammi’s hotel, he walked in and made his way across the lobby and got an elevator to the proper floor. After determining which direction the room was, he strolled down the hall full of swagger. He wasn’t quite as confident as he appeared; he had never done anything like this before, but he was certainly looking forward to it. Cammi had definitely given every indication that once he had Messaman’s impressive manhood in front of him, he wouldn’t be able to resist.

He slowed as he came near the door, it was ajar, just as he had instructed. That was a good sign and it made his cock start to tingle with anticipation. He entered the room and saw Cammi kneeling there on the floor. He had seen plenty of pictures of Cammi’s hairless body in lingerie of all sorts, as well as dresses and skirts. Even some of him fully naked, but pictures weren’t the same as in person and they never included his face. Cammi wouldn’t pass as a real woman, but he made a pretty good sissy boi. He especially liked the pouty looking lips, perfect for sucking cock. He took all this in before turning to close and lock the door.
Cammi’s knees were already getting sore and he was wondering how long he should wait before deciding Messaman was not coming. At least two people had passed by in the hallway already, but no one had stopped to look into his room. He was filled with both relief and trepidation when he saw the door open and Messaman step inside. At least he hoped this was him, he had the same build, fit, not skinny, but not too bulky. Cammi had never seen his face either, but he was a fairly attractive man. He looked Cammi over with a hungry look in his eyes but said nothing. He turned and closed the door that had been wide open since he had entered and locked it turning back to the waiting sissy.
He walked over to a chair and began undressing, he had still said nothing. Cammi had straightened up when Messaman had come into the room holding his head up and pushing his chest out with his hands clasped behind his back. He had tried to keep his eyes on Messaman’s the whole time but had allowed them to wander a little to get a sense of what he looked like. Cammi had a nervous and almost pleading look on his face as he watched him walk over to a chair and begin undressing. He did his best to keep his body straight, but turned his head to watch.
Messaman removed all his clothes and returned to stand before the sissy on the floor, his mostly flaccid cock hanging inches from Cammi’s face. Cammi's eyes followed the impressive piece of meat until it was right in front of him and unconsciously licked his lips. Once Messaman was standing in front of him he turned his eyes up to look him in the eyes.
Messaman had not missed the fact that the sissy was already entranced by his cock, nor did he miss the sight of the tip of his tongue running over his bright pink lips. Messaman looked into Cammi’s eyes and asked.
“What do you want sissy? Tell me!”
Cammi swallowed before replying, “Please, sir, may I touch it?”
“Go ahead, sissy, feel the weight and girth of a real man’s cock” was his reply.
Bringing his hands from behind his back, Cammi reached for his prize. It was indeed heavy and thick, and soft and hot. Holding it in both hands, Cammi stroked it gently caressing it from the base to just under the head. His hands barely encircled it and as he held the head just inches from his mouth he noticed a drop of pre-cum begin to form at the tip.
Messaman watched as Cammi admired and fondled his manhood lovingly. He could feel himself begin to harden and he couldn’t wait to shove his entire cock all the way down this sissy’s throat, but he wanted him to beg for it. He wanted Cammi to become his willing cock slave. He wouldn’t have to wait long.
Cammi looked up into his eyes and pleaded, “Please, sir, may I taste it?”
Messaman just nodded and Cammi grinned as he turned his attention back to the head of Messaman’s cock. Cammi leaned forward and extended his tongue to lick up the clear sticky fluid from the soft fleshy mushroom head. He looked Messaman in the eyes and made an “mmm” sound as he savoured his first taste of another man’s juices. Holding Messaman’s long shaft with both hands, Cammi opened his mouth wide to take the soft head inside. This was Cammi’s first time tasting and feeling a real live cock in his mouth. He had practiced with his dildos but they didn’t come close to the warmth and taste of the real thing. He stared up into Messaman’s eyes as he swirled his tongue around the head and pressed it against the hole. He moved it to the underside just below the head and rubbed it back and forth causing Messaman to groan in pleasure.
Messaman was thinking that this sissy sure knows how to worship a cock. He was also wondering how long he could hold off shoving it down his throat. He decided to wait a little longer to see what Cammi would do next.
Cammi began moving his mouth up and down, taking a little more into his mouth each time. He used one hand to rub up and down the rest of the now hard shaft while the other gently cupped and massaged the low-hanging balls. He enjoyed the soft, hairless sack and the clean smell of Messaman’s privates. As he bobbed further up and down the 7” shaft, he felt the head begin to press against the back of his throat.
He backed off just a little to avoid gagging and bobbed up and down with a fast rhythm for a while.
He stopped bobbing and released the saliva-covered man meat from his mouth, inhaling a lung full of air. Keeping his eyes locked on Messaman’s he took the enormous cock back into his mouth and slid it all the way to the back of his throat and pushed the head into his throat holding his breath and gagging, slobber dripping from his mouth. He held it there for a moment before drawing it back.
Breathing through his nose, Cammi pushed back down and gagged and swallowed, as the spongy head entered his throat, blocking his airway, but he wanted more. He slobbered as Messaman moved it back and forth, pulling the head back to Cammi’s wet, warm mouth so that he could breathe and taste the copious precum.
Each time, Messaman pushed it a little further down Cammi’s throat. He was loving how tight Cammi’s virgin throat felt on his meat. Cammi was now gipping Messaman’s ass and swallowing hard over and over to massage the thick hard cock with his throat. After a long time and a lot of back and forth, in and out, his nose finally reached Messaman’s stomach and Cammi moaned in satisfaction.
Messaman kept fucking Cammi’s mouth and throat slow and steady, but as he got close to an orgasm he sped up and his strokes became shorter and more insistent. Cammi was praying that he would shoot his load in his mouth and not down his throat. He wanted to taste his first load of a real man's hot spunk filling his mouth. Not that there was a lot of room with that enormous cock in there.
Seeing what Cammi wanted in his eyes, Messaman grabbed his head and pushed it back just so that his cock head was in the sissy’s mouth as he started shooting one, two, three large loads into his waiting mouth. Cammi couldn’t swallow fast enough and it started to leak out of his mouth on both sides around the thick shaft. So much cum!
“You are a natural cum slut!” Messaman said with satisfaction. “I hope you enjoyed your first of many hot creamy loads, cum slut!”
Cammi ran his tongue over his lips gathering up the spilled cum with his fingers and slurping it down.
“Thank you for making me your cum slut” he said before making a show of swirling Messaman’s thick juices around his mouth and swallowing. Then he sucked Messaman’s softening cock back into his mouth cleaning every inch with his mouth and tongue. He gently suckled Messaman’s now soft, but still massive cock and asked, “Will it get hard again?”