Date: Mon, 26 Jul 2010 09:37:46 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rose Good <girlieross69@yahoo.com>
Subject: Rubber Band Man

   I'm strolling the Walmart, feeling quite good about myself, wearing a pair
of tight, stretch white low rise junior jeans, size 9, a hot pink thong, and a
snug fitting tshirt type top in pastels. I had also put on some light pink lip
gloss, again, not too obvious. On my left wrist is a yellow rubber band. For
those of u not aware, after reading some of the posts on the sissie sites on the
net, it was decided to wear a rubber band on ur left wrist to let anyone
interested know that u were a sissie. Many colors, mostly pink were suggested,
but, me still being in the "closet", didn't want to be that obvious. I mean the
jeans and the top were enough of a stretch for me, lol. Anyway, I used the
yellow one to signify my liking for W/S, watersports. Yellow is the universal
color for this fetish, and I felt I was ok with it, again, as the only one who
would be aware would be someone with the same desires. Otherwise it's just a
rubber band on my wrist.

   So, I'm doing a little shopping, looking at the sale racks in the junior's
dept, loving the feel of the sensual things there. I picked up a yellow stretchy
cami, with a bra shelf, that had been reduced to $3, and put it in my buggy. I
had bought a pair of silicone titties, with the nipples on, that I'll wear
around the house, or for special visitors, and this cami would be perfect for
those, at it would hold them in, but, still show the nipples. MMMMM, love that
feeling. The panty dept was another treat for me, as I'm so attracted to the
girlie things there. My little clittie was getting aroused, just looking at the
soft, sexy panties, bras, and under things, that we girlie bois all love. I
could have spent the whole day there, just browsing and feeling the wonderful
materials and imagining all the fun things to be done with them. But, onto the
normal shopping, in the grocery section.


   I needed a few staple items, and went to find them, walking in small steps,
accentuation my hip movement. Oh, I felt so good, inside, knowing I was wear all
women's clothing, out in public. Even though they could be considered unisex, I
knew better, and I beamed with joy. I looked for my dish soap, leaned over and
got it. When I turned around to head back, I saw a guy standing there, smiling,
looking directly at me. I froze. What was he doing, I thought. He walked up to
me, about 3 feet away, and said, "Nice panties, girl." Oh, my, he had seen them
when I bent over, and my top hiked up, and my jeans pulled down a bit. All I
could do was smile and begin to walk on. He stepped in front of me, grabbed his
crotch, watching me. I looked down, seeing him adjust himself, noting a rather
large bulge snaking down his leg. He continued "adjusting" himself, and I could
not take my eyes away. Finally, I looked up, and again, he was smiling, knowing
he'd found a girlie to play with. I was caught, dead to rights, as he watched me
watching him play with his semi erection. "Do u want some of this, girlie?", he
asked, very quietly, but, rather stern at the same time. All I could do was
muster a "Gosh, I don't know." Again, I tried to avoid him, by turning back the
other direction, but, he grabbed my hips, and held me in place, whispering in my
ear, "I know u want some of my hard cock, maybe more than just some," he
chuckled. I turned my head back towards him, and noticed no one else in the
aisle, thank goodness. I pulled away, turned around, and said, "Yes, I do, but,
not here." Grinning, like a chesshire cat, he said, "Follow me!"


   Walking thru the store was a blur for me, but, I followed, dutifully as he
had said. I'm a little submissive, at times, and this is turning out to
definitely be one of those times. He said, as we were walking, "Go to the last
stall in the mens room, sit on the toilet, pull ur legs up, and wait." Wow, I
thought, he means business. I did as told, and waited. In a few minutes, I heard
a knock on the door, so, I opened it to find my guy, grinning, as he walked in.
"Keep ur legs up, so, it looks like there's only one person in here. Take my
cock out, girlie." I reached up, undid his belt, and zipper as his jeans fell to
the floor. He wasn't wearing underwear and his cock almost slapped me in the
face, as he pointed it towards my mouth. Oh, my, it was beautiful, about 7"
long, lot's of veins, and a big mushroom head. I was in awe, as I looked it
over, knowing I was going to suck it for him, and swallow every bit of cum he
could produce. I'm such a slut when it comes to cock, I can't get enough, and
never have enough.


   He slumped forward pressing it against my lips, which opened, gladly to
re'cve it's wet head. Cocks rule, and I'll do almost anything, once I've got it
in my mouth, to get it to cum. He said, "We don't have much time, here, so, U
better get busy." Well, that's music to my ears, as I dove down, taking as much
of him in my mouth as I could before he hit the back of my throat. I wanted him
to slide into my stomach, all the way down to my inner being. I began a very
slow, but deliberate blowjob, using my tongue, lips and mouth to give him the
pleasure he deserves. My throat finally opened up, allowing him to slide all the
way in so his pubes were tickling my nose. To a cocksucker, that's the ultimate
pleasure, resting ur nose on his stomach, as he's completely buried in ur oral
cavity. I began bobbing, now, knowing time was an issue, and had him on the
brink of cumming within a few minutes. He grabbed my head, (go figure, huh?)
slammed himself all the way in, grunted and began shooting his cream. I wanted
to taste it, I needed to feel it's consistency, it's smell. But, he had other
ideas, at that particular moment, and just held my head, depriving me of air,
and my well deserved cum. I finally was able to pull back just a bit, as the
final 3 shots hit the roof of my mouth, giving me that warm all over feeling,
knowing my mouth had just satisfied this hunk of a man. MMMMM.


   "What does the yellow rubber band mean, girlie?" he said, bringing me out of
my bliss. I didn't want to answer for two reasons, one being I didn't want to
let his softening cock out of my mouth, and two, really didn't want to tell him.
"I know what it means, u don't have to tell me," he said, almost laughing. And
soon enough, I felt more liquid entering my mouth, as he began to piss. He held
my head, in case I tried to get away, but, there was no need. I love it, love
feeling his hot golden nectar shoot thru his cock into my gulping mouth. His
tasted great too, not too tangy, as some can be. I'm not complaining mind u, as
I'll drink down any and all, but, admittedly some just taste better, and his was
definitely in that category, YUMMY! "Yea, I knew u were a piss drinker. U have
that way about u, that yells, I love piss," he laughed. I was too busy, keeping
up with his flow, to answer his comment, although he was right, I am piss
drinker. I guess the yellow rubber band worked, today.

　
To be continued?
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