Date: Wed, 21 Jul 2010 09:43:21 -0700 (PDT) From: Victoria <missvictoria6969@yahoo.com> Subject: Darla 8 I've been quite successful with my cookie and candy sales! Every year we Sissy Scouts reach out to our community with tasty morsels offered with a curtsy and a smile! The mere fact that the males who buy from me seem to always end up shooting their man cream is an added bonus for me, I assure you! The sale of our delicious cookies and candies help to support our activities yearlong...like our recruitment program for young sissies like Norman and providing oral gratification to our veterans. You should see the happy smiles on the vet's faces when we look up from between their wobbly legs with the remains of their warm patriotic semen on our faces and their warm deposits in our tummies! I consider it my duty, and I do it with pride! I think the last veteran I serviced, a Pearl Harbor veteran, had a heart attack when he came in my mouth -- I sure hope he's better now! So knowing my strong patriotic spirit I'm sure you'll understand how excited I was to get a call at home from Chief Fire Marshall Williams at the firehouse! The firemen had heard of our fund raising and asked me to stop by the firehouse. I packed up my cookie and candy samples and made sure my makeup was pretty and my uniform crisp and clean, put on a fresh pair of pink satin panties and walked over to the firehouse. I left my faithful companion Mr. Fluffy at home with Mama since I knew they had a big dalmatian there and I didn't want them getting into a tussle. It was a warm breezy day and I thrilled at the wind blowing up under my short uniform skirt and petticoat. I love a cool breeze on my sissyclit, and the little scamp was hard and throbbing as it strained against the silky confines of my pretty panties! I entered the firehouse to find a few firemen waxing the fire truck. My what a sight! The big red firetruck and hunky firemen with big muscles bent over and shining the metal! I swooned at their muscular arms and their firm meaty butt cheeks moving around under their uniforms as they waxed with gusto! Remembering my recent sissy training in ass eating I became embarrassed at the naughty thoughts going through my head, and cleared my throat to get their attention. "Excuse me, Mr. Firemen, Sirs? My name is Darla and I'm here to meet with Marshall Williams!" The firemen stood up and turned to me with big smiles on their faces. A big strong blond haired fireman addressed me as I could see him grope himself right in front of me. It appeared from the bulge in his pants that he was a fine specimen of a public servant! "Are you Darla? You must be! We heard you'd be stopping by!" "Yes, Sir. My name is Darla and I'm a sissy scout!" I could see the smiles break out on their faces. We sissy scouts bring so much happiness to others! "A sissy slut?" I giggled. "No Sir, a sissy SCOUT!" We all laughed. "You silly men -- you're teasing me!" "Darla, you're very sweet! It's hard to believe you're not a real girl! I don't believe it, and you're going to have to prove it to us.", said one of the firemen, a tall black fireman with the name Andre sewed onto his uniform. Andre was terribly excited as evidenced by the way his erection was pushing his pants out by nearly a foot down his left thigh. I giggled and raised my uniform skirt and petticoat to expose my hard little peeny bouncing about in the front of my silky pink panties, and the men pulled at their own boners and reacted. "Well I'll be!" "Shit, what a hot little number!" "Glad my boy's not a sissy!" "Oh yeah? Well I wish your boy WAS a sissy! I'd show him what he's made to do!" I dropped my uniform back down and they directed me to the Marshall's office which was down the hall and to the left. I pranced down the hallway hoping the firemen were watching my bottom. I knocked on Marshall William's open office door and he rose from his desk and walked over to greet me. A big mature man, stocky, with a big smile and meaty hands reached out to me. "It's so nice to meet you, Sir!" "Ah Darla... we've looked forward to your visit! Now come over and sit on my lap and tell me about your organization!" The man sat back down in his office chair which was pushed back from his desk. I pulled up my skirt and petticoat so I could sit on his lap and I heard him audibly gasp when he saw my pantied bottom. I had decided to wear a white garter belt and white stockings today and felt very sexy. His lap was wide and warm and I felt ever so safe and comfortable there! As I sat on the big man's lap he gently stroked my arm and I told him about the sissy scouts and our mission. He seemed very interested! "So Darla when did you first realize you were a sissy?" "Well Sir I guess it was the fun I had with my cousin Julie dressing up and playing dolls with her. We spent a lot of time together and she dressed me up like her sister in her hand me downs and I loved it. Mama found out and said she'd prefer to have a daughter anyway so she renamed me Darla after her grandmother. I never liked rough boy games, and Julie and I would giggle as we talked about how cute the boys were and imagined how big their peckers were!" I could feel something poking my bottom and shifted in my seat. As I did I realized it was an erection and it was now pressing right between my cheeks. I liked the feeling! "Now Darla you mention serving others and bringing pleasure to the community at large. Could you explain to me how you do that?" I giggled! "Well Sir I've been trained in the fine art of fellatio and cunnilingus, though that is not my favorite activity! I prefer to have a penis in my mouth, you see! Oh and last week I learned how to make a man feel good by eating his butt hole!" He grunted his approval and I could feel his erection becoming even bigger! As I squirmed in his seat I could feel the head of his big cock pushing, straining to find my tight little rosebud...and I found it thrilling! I've never been fucked you know, that is for Level 4 Sissy Scouts, and I'm not at that level yet. I yearned for the day when I could take that next important step! As I wiggled in his seat, telling him about our sale of cookies and candies for fund raising I sensed he wasn't paying much attention. I could hear him panting and rubbing up against my bottom and then he groaned and I realized he had shot a load of his man goo into his pants! It was so strong and potent I could smell it...and it excited me SO much! The entire office smelled like spooge, and I was disappointed it had been wasted inside his pants and not fed me as I would have preferred! "Darla would you like a tour of the fire house?" "Boy, would I!" I hopped off his lap and smoothed my dress. The red faced Fire Marshall took my delicate hand in his and he led me down the hall and up a staircase to the second level. He insisted I walk first up the staircase. What a gentleman! At the top of the staircase were several rooms and firemen here and there. I heard a few whistles and blushed. I was escorted into the room on the right, which seemed to be a kitchen/dining/recreation room. There were men everywhere! Some were terribly handsome, others not so much, but they were all heroes in my mind! The room quickly filled with excited public servants! "My but all you firemen are so big and strong!" The Marshall's face lit up. "Darla, in honor of your visit the boys and I mixed up a special protein drink for you! We want the entire population of our fair town to be healthy, productive citizens! Gary, would you prepare the drink for our guest?" Gary, a short but incredibly built man jumped from the table and produced a tumbler from the fridge and placed it in the microwave. "I think you'll most enjoy this drink warm, Darla! It's filled with powerful nutrients and we're sure you'll find it quite tasty! We all contributed to making it for you!" I blushed at the thought of their concern for my wellbeing as well as their welcoming attitude toward a young sissy such as myself. You know, some people don't understand us, and aren't as accepting! It's so gratifying to be appreciated, don't you think? With a loud ding Gary took the large tumbler from the microwave and carefully placed it in my hand. I looked into the glass to see it was a murky concoction, mostly white in color and rather thick in consistency. It had a pleasant aroma, one that I've smelled before! I put the glass to my lips and tipped it as the wonderful firemen all watched me intently, wanting me to appreciate their efforts. As the thick drink reached my lips I gulped a fair amount into my mouth and quickly realized that it was a precious gift indeed, their precious manly seed! "Ooh thank you, men! This protein drink is ever so tasty! I love it!" I did love it! I love semen, and knowing it came from these wonderful pillars of our community I gulped it down with gusto! As I drank I could see my heroes groping themselves through their uniforms, and a few stood around me and unzipped their pants, pulling out sizable erections! The Fire Marshall was among them, and his tool was exceptionally thick, meaty and uncut. No wonder I squirmed sitting on it! The thickness of the drink made me gag just a little I must confess, but I sucked it all down like a trooper and loudly set the glass on the table and licked my lips in satisfaction1 "You know fellas, I loved my drink but I really prefer my mancum right from the tap!" The firemen cheered! They must have been heard up and down the block! The Fire Marshall was the first man to straddle my lap and place his hard throbbing cock at my lips! I cooed with delight and took him into my mouth! My sissy training came in handy of course and I soon had the entire nine inches down my throat and milked it with my throat muscles as I pulled him as far into my mouth as possible! He was all sticky from cumming in his pants and it was nectar to me! He certainly was a virile man to recover so quickly and I felt him getting close to shooting a second load of spunk. "Oh yeah, Darla! You are such a hot little sissy, and you really know how to suck cock! Take it, bitch...take it all!" Clothes were flying as firemen disrobed and within a minute or so I had hard sticky cocks poking the side of my face, my pretty hair and even had two in my hands, stroking them. It was a feeding frenzy as I finished off the Marshall, swallowing his big hot load, and the men fought to be the next to feed me as well! The next up was that handsome black fireman Andre, and his cock was a cocksucker's delight! Long and thin and uncut, with a big purple knob leaking fluid, I gobbled it up like the sissy cumslut I am! "Yeah baby! Suck it you little white faggot, eat my black dick! You little dicked little white sissies just love sucking a big strong black man, don't you? Don't bite now sissy, or I'll slap your pretty face! Suck it good, yeah I'm gonna nut in your hot sissy mouth!" Nut he did! My goodness he got me worked up! Truth be told I love a man to dominate me and talk nasty to me...it makes my little clitty SO hard in my panties being reminded what a sissy I am! I gagged when he fed me his cum and a bit drooled out the corner of my mouth. The other firemen cheered when they saw the dribbles and he pulled out quickly to be replaced by that hot muscular Gary. Gary didn't have a huge cock -- I guessed it to be about six inches but it was really fat and beautifully curved. He decided to fuck my face and it was so hot to feel his hairy balls slap my pretty chin as I deep throated him! His cum was shot quickly, in short hot quick spurts of incredible velocity! After he came I noticed there was a line of naked firemen of all shapes and sizes lined up waiting fro me! I'd never sucked so many men, but was proud to do it as it was my sissy scout duty to pleasure others! I sure hoped I would get a decent cookie sale out of this! As I pleasured them one by one I realized the front of my uniform was quite wet from drool and spilled semen. I sighed realizing I'd probably have to blow the dry cleaner again for his talents in making my uniform respectable again! As I sucked cock after cock I began to wonder what kind of sissy scout badge I could earn from this experience? I do believe there is a "bukkake" badge that would certainly be appropriate...I'm not sure any of the scouts in my troop had earned that one yet. It's really pretty and pictures a martini glass filled with white liquid. It's quite coveted in the sissy community you know! The nonstop cocksucking went on for well over an hour until a siren went off and all of a sudden a big meaty fireman cock pulled out of my mouth mid-orgasm and the firemen scurried to dress and then slide down the firepole to the engine below! It was a sight to behold, and I wished I had had time to service each and every one of them, but took comfort in knowing that I had at least swallowed each of their cumloads in my protein drink. The Fire Marshall yelled out to me as he slid down the pole to write up an order for whatever I wished -- after all the taxpayers would pay for it -- they had "stimulus money" to spend he said, and then he slid down the pole and off to put out a fire or rescue a sweet little kitten up a tree. I burped several times. I know it was unladylike but I just had to. They were loud cumscented burps but I felt better afterwards. I pulled out my order sheet and pencil from the pocket of my uniform, damp as they were, and filled out an order to leave in the Fire Marshall's office. After all, if politicians can spend millions of dollars on a silly "bridge to nowhere" they could certainly pay for an order of ten thousand boxes of mint pixies and sissy drop candies!