Sissy Pride [Part 6]

It was still early and I wanted to enjoy the feeling of being dressed in my shear hose and garter belt, tiny g-string panties and matching bra and the form fitting shiny black mini dress that barely covered my stocking tops for as long as possible. So I spent some time doing some domestic chores and it amazed me that doing something so simple could make me feel so complete. I sighed to myself wishfully thinking how nice it would be if I could only stay like this forever.

About eight o'clock with remorse I gave in and changed to go home but first I posed in front of my mirror admiring myself one last time. The driveway was still empty so I waited until I got home to wash my face I needed to shower the remains of my new daddy's seed that slowly seeped from my anus down my thighs. The stickiness between my thighs reminded me of how much I enjoyed having his thick hot cock filling me up.

My parent's house was quiet, dark and empty as I slid in through door and went upstairs to the bathroom. After removing my makeup I got into the shower washing the remnants of the day to flow away down the drain. No trace of the elation I felt left, just a sad scrawny eightteen year old boy who wished he was a girl. Feeling sorry for myself I went straight to bed and tried to think of all the good things I've felt since getting to know Mr. Clark. Waiting impatiently for tomorrow's new adventures to begin and I thought of an idea and began to plan.

As soon as I woke up I grabbed the card that Felix had given me and some money thinking that I'd give the guys a call. Unfortunately mom was sitting in the kitchen with a coffee cup and a newspaper and I immediately saw all my plans slip away.

"Good morning dear." She asked, "Did you sleep well?"

"Morning mom," I replied moving to the cupboard to find something to eat, "okay I guess. "How come you're not at work?"

"We had a late night and felt like being lazy today," She sounded bored, "and there's a few things I want to get done."

We sat quietly while I ate breakfast and I wondered how I'd be able to pull off my plans, I wasn't sure if she'd ask a bunch of questions because usually I never went anywhere. I was always afraid of running into some school bullies and home was a safe haven.

My thoughts were broken as she asked, "What are your plans for the day, more labouring for that lecherous swine next-door I suppose?"

"Oh mom, Mr. Clark's a pretty nice man once you get to know him." I could feel myself blush thinking about just how well I had gotten to know him and added, "Maybe later I'll go see if he needs anything. I was thinking about hanging out with some friends."

"Friends," my mother scuffed, "I didn't think you knew what the word meant. I thought everyone hated you at least that is what you're always on about."

"They're new guys at the school mom," I lied, "we've been walking home together every day and they're real nice to me."

"I wonder why?" she looked at me strangely.

I shrugged my shoulders and added for good measure, "They said they don't like to see small guys get bullied and even straightened out a few oafs already for me."

I smiled at her suspicious look, "Well then, good I think it's about time you did something but hanging around that stinking old man next door. But I'm off for a shower and don't be out too long I want your help this afternoon."

"Okay mom," then I added, "Thanks."

She didn't answer as she left the room and it seemed like hours before the shower started and I felt safe enough to use the phone. I was very nervous and felt jittery as I dialled the phone and listening to the ring.

"Davis and Lester's how can I help you?" A male voice asked.

"Hello," I started shyly, "may I please speak with Paul or Felix?"

"Kary, I'd know that cute squeaky voice anywhere."I felt myself blush as he asked, "It's good to hear from you, how are you, is anything wrong?"

"No sir, Mr. Davis," I stammered, "I was just wondering if they were busy this morning?"

"Well," he began in a cheerful voice, "Felix is here working right now but Paul's probably still in bed. I'll give him a call and have him outside your door in thirty minutes."

"I don't want to be a bother to you sir."

"Be assured Kary," his tone deepened, "If it was a bother you'd be the first to know. Besides it's about time he got his lazy ass up anyway."

"Thank you Mr. Davis."

"My pleasure, bye for now sweetie."

The next thirty minutes seemed like thirty hours standing on the porch waiting and as soon as I saw the car I ran out to the curb. Paul had barely stopped as I opened the door and jumped in.

"Let's go before my mother has a chance to ask questions." I pleaded gasping for breath.

Paul shrugged and drove off and I looked back to see her standing in the open door way. I let out my breath with a sigh of relief. Paul laughed as I looked at him I noticed that he appeared to look still half asleep.

""What's the rush," he asked,"I feel like I'm aiding and abetting an escaping criminal."

"I feel like I have just escaped too," We both laughed, "I'm sorry for waking you up Paul."

"It's okay," he smiled and glanced at me, "at least I got a chance to have you all to myself. So why were you in such a hurry?"

"I didn't want my mother asking for introductions."

"Why not, are you embarrassed about me or something?"

"Of course not, silly," I replied playfully slapping his broad shoulder, "but what am I suppose to say, mom this is Paul, just one of the bodyguards Mr. Clark hired to protect your sissy boy son."

"How about, this is Paul Davis mom my friend." Stopping at a red light he looked at me with a smile, "I am your friend aren't I Kary."

Without thinking I reached over and wrapped my hands around his neck and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Sitting back in the seat I could feel a flush creep over my face. Paul reached over and lightly took my chin in his hand drawing me towards himself.

"I guess that means yes." He said

Then he kissed me on the lips. I felt myself brush even more as a heat rose to my face as we held the kiss feeling I felt a tingling sensation spreading over my body. We didn't notice that lights had changed until car horns blared behind us. I giggled slightly embarrassed as Paul started to drive again.

"Hmmm," I moaned in pleasure, "that felt really nice, a little strange being dressed in boy clothes kissing another boy though."

"Ever since I saw that picture of you I wanted to do that," he smiled, "and I don't think of you as boy no matter how you're dressed."

Suddenly I felt shocked remembering the Polaroid of me with Mr. Lester's big cock in my mouth that I had given Mr. Davis. I looked down between my knees feeling a wall shame coming down on me as my throat tightened.

"I thought you looked so beautiful and sexy standing there posing in that long see through outfit just like a runway model, I felt like blowing my nut right there." He chuckled and went on, "I found it by accident the Sunday morning after my dad went to ole' man Clark's to play poker, His jacket fell off its hook and when I went to hang it back up the picture had fallen out of his pocket. I'm sorry and a little ashamed of myself now for telling Felix about it after we met you. First chance he got he did some snooping and found another in a drawer on top of his old man's socks."

"I'm not surprised." I retorted, "Did you get to see that one too?"

"No," he answered placing a hand on my leg and gently squeezing my thigh, "he did describe it though, and he started out with beautiful and sexy looking too just like I thought."

His hand felt hot on my thigh and being called beautiful and sexy sounded nice but I wondered if I'd be black mailed again. He removed his hand to downshift for a stop light and reaching over this time to gently place his hand on the back of neck sending a slight rush down my spine.

"Look Kary," he started again, "we both really like you as person and you are kind of fun to be with and we didn't expect that at all. We would never force you to do anything you didn't want to do. We'd still escort you home every day now even if we didn't have too."

The sound of his voice was soothing and suddenly I felt better and leaned into him forcing an arm between his back and the car seat as my other arm stretched over his chest to hug him tightly resting my head on his shoulder, feeling happy tears wet my cheeks as horns blasted again behind us. I stayed close against him as we drove off in silence for awhile.

"So where did you want to go today any way?" he asked breaking the silence.

I realized I hadn't a clue as to where when I heard and felt his stomach rumble, "Breakfast?" I asked sitting up, "My treat."

"Great, I know a great place," he replied, "but I was raised a gentleman and no gentleman takes a girl to eat and lets her pay for it."

"Really." and asked, "Your dad's restaurant?"

"Hell no," he groaned, "if I show up there they'd probably put us both to work."

We both laughed as I sat back and I couldn't help but reach my hand over to lie on his thigh. He turned and winked with a grin at me. It felt nice feeling his muscles move under my hands as he drove. I was really enjoying the ride when we suddenly stopped at a small Diner. He had the breakfast special and I shared his toast to keep him from complaining about me not eating even though I told him I all ready ate that morning. I watched him eat and felt flustered and hot thinking of what I'd really like to eat. Of course he refused to let me pay the bill or even leave the tip.

Opening the car door he asked, "Where to now."

"I don't know," I answered, rubbing my side against his groin whisper to him, "some place quiet maybe."

He grinned widely at me, "I know just the place."

"I can just imagine," I giggled getting in.

About fifteen minutes later we were parked by a lake and it seemed that no one was around for miles. The only sounds were from the birds and the wind in the trees. We didn't talk at all we just looked at each other a few moments before leaning close we began to kiss. This was the first time for me being in this situation I could feel myself falling into a swoon. I felt the heat from his hands as they slid around my slender frame as my arms stretch behind his firm neck. My excitement level was high and I shook with desire for him as we made out in his car.

With a firm grasp on my waste he lifted me up and pulled into his lap without breaking our kiss. I shivered feeling the heat and hardness of his groin beneath me. Pushing myself away from his lips we stared smiling at each other for a moment before I slid over the consol to kneel in the passenger seat reaching for his belt buckle.

"Kary," he gasped, "You don't have to do this."

I looked up and smiled at him as emotions I never felt flooded my thoughts and I whispered, "I want too."

Shaking I struggled to undo his pants, reaching inside to find his hard shaft and drew it out into the air. It was beautiful, thin like his father's though not quite as long it looked perfect to me and tasted even better as I engulfed it into my mouth. He groaned as my lips touched his cropped pubic hair and realized his scrotum felt hairless as my hand gently fondled his testis.

His precum was so sweet tasting and seemed to flow continuously as I slowly bobbed my head in his lap until his breath quickened and his hips shook. I'm coming he roared filling my mouth with his hot seed. I licked and nursed on the glans until it was soft and his breathing slowed to normal.

"Wow Kary," He sighed, "I never felt anything like that before."

With my head in his lap and his soft cock resting on my cheek I looked up and said, "You probably say that to everyone who sucks your cock."

"Probably," he laughed, "but this time I really mean it."

"Shit," he suddenly exclaimed, "I'm going to be late for work, good thing I'm with you I shouldn't get ragged on too much but I better get you back okay."

"Okay," I whined in a suffering attitude, "story of my life used and cast aside at first chance."

'No Kary, it's not like that at all." He said looking at me with pleading eyes.

"I'm just teasing," I giggled, "I need to get home too."

We talked about mundane things on the ride home with the occasional tease throw in. I felt so good being with him that I was a little sad when we pulled onto my street knowing the ride would be soon over. I was quite shocked and very pleased when we stopped in front of the house and before I could open the door Paul pulled me to him and kissed my cheek.

"I had great time with you this morning." He smiled, "I'll see you soon."

"I did too," I smiled back, "Will you be there on Monday?"

"Of course," he laughed, "Felix never wins the flip."

I giggled as his laughter followed me to the porch and through the front door, as usual he waited until I was inside before driving away. I was grateful the house was quiet and empty, I'm sure my mother would be very inquisitive. A brief note left on the table stating she went shopping before meeting my father to have dinner out with him and that I should do some vacuuming before they got home. It was nice not to have to go to the usual Saturday dinner with them. I rushed through the vacuuming so I could go next door and tell daddy about my morning. All the while thinking this would be more fun wearing a skirt.

I could hear the TV as I hung up my ugly clothes and quietly went to put on something nice. Today I choose a white panty and bra set, a sleeveless tie up half shirt and a white knit mini skirt that fit snugly on my hips and legs. I spent a few minutes on some cosmetics before joining daddy in the other room. I marked his cheek with my pink lip gloss before knelling at his feet noticing how tattered his old robe was and thinking he could use a new one. I leaned into my daddy's right thigh and stroked his other hairy leg.

"Hy daddy," I said cheerfully, "is everything okay?"

"Hello sissy," he replied smiling, "Yeah, everything's just fine why did you ask that?"

"Because you're still dressed in your old robe this late in of day." I replied slipping my hand under his under it.

"Well forgive an old man for being lazy, besides I had expected you much sooner than now."

"Sorry daddy, but I went out for a ride with Paul this morning."

"Really," he moaned when my fingers curled around his soft penis. "Did you enjoy yourself leaving me alone all day while you're out and about having with some boys."

Daddy always looked funny when he frowned and I giggled before replying, "But I'm here now daddy and I've never had any friends before that didn't mind hanging out with me. I had such a good time today, almost as much as being here with you in my pretty new clothes. "

"I guess I can forgive you this time," then he smiled and patted my head, "so what did you two do all morning?"

"We went for breakfast and we talked and we drove to a lake." I became excited to be able to share my adventure with someone."

"Really," his eyes widened at me, "and just what did you do at the lake?"

"We talked some more," I answered shyly feeling flushed and embarrassed, "and we kissed some."

"Hmmm," Daddy grumbled, "anything else besides talk and kiss?"

"Well," I stared feeling my face get as hot as the hard cock in my hand as a way to answer his question came to mind, "just this."

I pulled his penis out from his robe and engulfed it completely into my mouth sucking it as hard as I could.

"You're such a bad little sissy cock slut aren't you," daddy groaned, "but how can I be angry with you when you do it so well."

Daddy leaned back into his chair as I bobbed up and down on his fat hard cock, sucking and licking greedy for a taste of his seed. He held back letting me enjoy his penis as it slid back and forth through my lips and then yelled out filling my mouth with his yummy bitter semen. Swallowing it all except the last few spurts just so I could savour his flavour as his erection softened in my mouth. I laid my head against his thigh and enjoyed tonguing the softening penis inside my mouth while daddy's breathing calmed.

"That was lovely sissy," he finally sighed patting my head again, "if I had the energy I let you do that all night."

I smiled around his cock at him unwilling to let it go of it yet, "But I think you should go and find something for us to eat, it's about time you showed me if you could cook or at least heat up a few TV dinners."

Laughing at his jest I fixed us some dinner and we ate watching TV while I sat at his feet. Later he let me sit in his lap watching baseball until it was time for me to go. It was always the saddest part of my day having to take off my pretty clothes and going home. Sunday I barely got a chance to say hello to my new daddy as my mother seemed intent on making me do chores until it was too late to go and see him. Tomorrow would be the start of the last week of school and I looked forward to its end, thinking that I'd have more time to spend with my new daddy.

I was very distracted at school on Monday wondering which one if not both of the guys would pick me up. I'm sure if it was Paul he would probably let me suck off his cock again as he drove me home. I thought about Felix and wondered if it would be him and how I might manage to seduce him into letting me please him too. I really wanted to see if his penis was like his father's monster cock. Even though I also enjoyed sitting between them in that cramped little car even more now that I could feel free to let my hands touch them. I shivered thinking how much fun I could have teasing Paul and maybe even getting bolder with Felix to check out his groin teasing him too which would make it easier to take things further with him at the first opportunity we had.

After what seemed an eternity the final bell rang and I rushed out to see who was waiting for me. There was only one person in the car and as I got closer I could see Felix watching my approach with a smile on his face. He leaned over and pushed the door open for me.

"Hy," I beamed cheerfully, "finally win the flip?"

"Can't lose them all," he laughed, "how was school?"

"Dreadful as usual," I scowled, "thank heaven it's almost over."

An idea popped into my head at that moment for a way to get Felix's cock out of his pants and into my mouth and I asked him right out, "So I hear you like to snoop in other peoples stuff to look at photos?"

"What," he exclaimed, "that jerk, we agreed not to tell you about that."

"Oh," I looked at him trying not to giggle and leaned over to place a hand on his thigh, "what else did you agree not to tell me about?"

"Nothing I swear Kary." his voice sounded strained.

"I bet," trying to sound upset, "He probably told you all about our ride on Saturday?"

"No," Felix replied pleading, "all he said about Saturday was that you guys went for breakfast, I couldn't get any details from him at all. All he did was walk around all day with stupid grin and would just shake his head when I asked."

"Nothing else at all?"

"Nothing Kary I swear."

"Would you like to know what we did on our drive?" I asked as I let my hand slide up his muscled thigh.

"Sure," his voice rasped, "If you want too."

"Maybe I'd rather show you." I stated squeezing his groin.

"Sure," He looked at me and smiled, "if you want too."

Did I ever and it was so easy because of what Paul had told me the other day there wasn't any of the first time awkwardness that I felt with him. Being the sissy cock slut that I was I wasted no time getting what I craved. I felt his hot bulge growing under my hand and at the first stop light we came to I quickly undid and forced down his pants far enough to expose his cock. With one hand I jerked on his penis feeling it grow in my grasp. It wasn't as long or as thick as his father's cock but it was a beautiful uncut cock all the same.

Felix pulled into a parking lot and parked in the back facing the entrance as his erection throbbed in my hand. He draped a large hand on my shoulder and while looking up at him I lowered my face towards his glans as a shiny drop of precum appeared at the very tip. I traced it over my lips and then licked it off as we moaned together. I smiled mischievously at him for a moment before taking the head into my mouth. His cock felt so hard and hot against my tongue as I forced as much as I could into me. I could hear him groaning as his breath deepened and the thigh muscles under my hand began to twitch. I closed my eyes and concentrated on his lovely cock wanting to taste his seed as soon I as I could. What I couldn't fit into my mouth I caressed rapidly with a hand until he convulsed in the seat. So much semen spewed from him so fast I couldn't swallow it all and just like with his father most escaped from the tight seal of my lips around his shaft to flow over my hand.

I sighed contentedly licking up the traces of seed I missed as Felix's head fell back onto the head rest moaning deeply and gently caressed my back with his large hand.

"Wow," he said between breathes, "is that all you did?"

"We did this too." I answered placing my small hand on the back of a thickly muscled neck and placed my lips against his. I felt his strong arms wrap around me forcing me against his solid chest as he kissed me back. Then I leaned against his side as we drove home in silence I idly stroked his large cock watching the fore skin slowly move over the glans. I felt sorry that the ride had ended so soon and exposed the tip of his penis and with a giggle kissed it one last time before thanking him for the ride.

Unfortunately through the rest of the week I ended up sitting between them every day on the way home but I still had some fun teasing their cocks through their pants with casual rubs and squeezes. My daddy's cock got allot of attention on those days as soon as I'd get home I'd rush over quickly and snack on his penis until he would force me away from him complaining that I'd suck his balls right through the end if I didn't stop.

Friday came and with it my high school days of horror was finally over but I wasn't really happy about that now. I realized that I wouldn't be seeing my two champions every day now putting an end to the playful teasing we shared.

My parents made me go through with the graduation ceremony even though I was just glad I was finished with the place. After all there weren't any of my fellow students that I wanted to be around, but afterwards I was glad that I was made to go. When I walked off the stage after receiving my diploma I could see Paul, Felix, and both of their fathers standing at the back of the audience right beside my new daddy. It made me feel really good to know I had a few friends there with me after all.

The first weekend of summer started out terrible with my parents seeming intent on keeping me house bound, I barely got outside except to do yard work. I only got just a wave and a wink from my daddy in those two days and I grew very horny and hungry for some cock. I even thought about calling the boys to see if one or both could come over and maybe then my parents would let me go out for awhile but I couldn't even get near the phone.

Laying in bed Sunday night I felt excited knowing my parents would be going to work in the morning giving me a chance to go to my new daddy's house. I was playing with my little penis remember all the cocks that I had pleased in the last couple of months since turning eighteen. I could see them all in mind, wishing I had one of my friends here right now fucking my mouth. I'd tasted the bitter seed from six different men and each one's flavour was different but I loved and savoured it all grateful of the offering. Each cock was different in length and girth but every one of them felt great as their heat passed over my lips and into my throat.

I thought of how daddy's thick cock felt pushing into my bum as I rode it on his lap and dreamt hoping for a chance of feeling the difference of the other penis's I've played with and sucked on entering my anus. Beneath my covers one hand rubbed my little penis under my panties as the other stole down between my spread legs and tickled my hole gently with just finger tips. Trying to keep my breathing quiet I shivered and erupted against my tummy, licking, my fingers clean before falling asleep and like every other night since I'd discovered who and what I truly was I dreamed of the pretty things I had to wear and the beautiful cocks in my life.

I woke up early On Monday to hear the front door closing and listened for the car to drive away. I rushed down and out the back door slamming it behind me and running straight in through my new daddy's back door. Feeling desperate to become the little sissy that I was once again. Of course I hadn't noticed the curtains in my parents' bedroom being drawn open as my mother watched me entering the house next door without knocking.

She had stayed quietly in her bedroom that morning giving in to her suspicions that something not right was amiss. She had noticed that the boy seemed different in a few ways. He stood and sat up straighter than he ever had before and he seemed to smile more and at times have a faraway look in his eye that was never there before.

"Why's he in such a hurry to get over there as soon he thought we'd be gone to work?" She asked herself out loud.

She decided it was time to do some snooping and headed to her son's room to start. She found nothing between the mattress and box spring or anything at all in the closet. She checked the laundry hamper and thought something was strange until it dawned on her that she saw no dirty underwear amongst a week's worth of clothing. She started on the dresser next and one by one she emptied them before sorting through each item.

Coming to the very last drawer that seemed over stuffed with socks and the clean, white cotton briefs she always bought for her son, she reached down to the bottom of the drawer to lift them out she realized her fingers had touched satin. Her hands jerked back as if burned while her thoughts became a rage. Pulling the drawer completely out of the dresser to dump the contents on her son's unmade bed.

"The bastard," she screamed to no one, "what has that perverted degenerate done to my son?"

Anger seethed through her like fire as she gazed down at the drawer's contents spread before her, several different bright colors seemed to leap up at her. Picking up each one at a time knowing that none of them were hers. They were all too small and she'd never waste money on anything that looked this trashy. Gathering all of them up, she went her kitchen and dropped them on the table. Getting a cup and filling it with coffee she sat sipping while staring at the offending garments.

She had thoughts of killing the sick son of bitch that had corrupted her baby. She had always tried to protect him from evil people as much as she could, he was always so small and frail and the first time she let him out of her sight his innocence was snatched by a lecherous filthy old man. Some of her anger was directed to her own fool of a husband with his insane idea of letting her son work for the scum, he'd pay for this too she smiled to herself.

So many thoughts of what she should do cropped up in her mind, going to the back door and out into her yard she looked at the offending neighbour's house. The place didn't look as shabby as it did just a few months ago she thought idly while slowly walking towards the porch next door. Sneaking quietly up to the door she peaked carefully through into the kitchen. The inside was unlit and empty, slowly opening the screen finding the door ajar she slowly pushed it open and to listen.

The house was silent except for the old man's snores and looking beside the door she saw the shirt and shorts her son wore this morning hanging beside her. Her anger flared anew and she thought of reaching for a knife to cut off the pervert's balls with when she heard something else. Someone was humming softly in a feminine voice, a voice that sounded content and happy. Tip toeing through the kitchen she peered down the hall to see a light shining out of the last door at the end. The voice grew slightly louder as she moved to the half closed door.

With the stealth of a vengeful mother she cautiously peaked past the frame and she saw what appeared to be a young girl. The girl wore pink snickers over white ankle socks trimmed in pink. Slim toned legs of youth raised to tight white shorts so skimpy the bottom of her ass cheeks were in plain view. She saw a shiny white bra strap disappear under a tight pink t-shirt that fell to her mid torso. Then the girl turned slightly to look at her reflection and the profile was clear, the little lithe girl was her eigthtenn year old son.

Feeling shocked and repulsed she quietly made her way back to the kitchen feeling nauseated and almost in tears wondering how she was going to save her son. Hearing footsteps in the hall she made for the door until a door hinge squeaked behind her. Going back to the hall she noticed one other door had been opened and once again she moved to look within. Just enough light filtered into the darkened room from the hall to see someone moving at the foot of the bed. Watching as her son dressed in girl's clothes reach out to pull the sheet of a large mound of flesh sprawled across the bed. She watched as he crawled on hands and knees onto the bed to kneel near the figure and reach down an arm towards where the fat belly inclined downward. Screaming in silent horror she could clearly see as her son lifted the degenerate's organ away from his body and clearly heard him happily giggle as he leaned forward until it reached his lips.

She ran from the house in total disgust of the scene trying to keep control of the bile that rose in her throat. At the back door she grabbed the clothing hanging there as she went through it into the morning sun. Making it to her own porch before she was suddenly violently ill, retching beside the steps until she thought she'd faint before crawling to the door. Pulling herself up she made it to the table and falling into a chair began to weep for all that she thought she had lost.

Shedding my ugly boy stuff and hanging them by the door I could feel my excitement mounting, it had seemed an eternity since I had dressed in my pretty clothes. I could hear daddy snoring as he slept and I peeked into his bedroom to see him sprawled across his bed. I had a tremendous urge to go in right then and suck his cock, it had been three whole days almost without a penis to play with and the sissy slut in me was dying to be let loose.

Another part of that same sissy wanted to be dressed for the part and I forced myself to my room to get ready hoping that daddy would sleep long enough for me to surprise him. Opening my makeup case I drew a thin line of black liner over my lids and brushed pink shadow over them. A touch of mascara to draw out my lashes and a slight coat of pink blush. I finished off my face with a heavy layer of my favourite gloss.

I opened the drawer where my shorts were neatly folded and found the tiny white hot pants I'd wanted to wear for today. Then I selected a white satin thong and matching bra, it felt so good feeling the satin bra wrap around my skinny chest and rubbing myself while wishing I had real breasts to play with as my nipples tingled. Pulling the thong over my hips the cloth snuggled between my ass cheeks touching my anus and making my little penis throb with pleasure as the smooth shiny satin encased it. I wore white ankle socks with pink trim and my favourite pink sneakers and finally I finished dressing with a short cropped pink t-shirt with a deep v-neck.

I studied myself in the mirror and loved how I looked, turning to the side and seeing my bum peaking out below my shorts. I could already feel daddy's hands caressing the exposed flesh of my bum and shaking with excitement I walked to his room to give him a special wake up.

I felt so elated to hear him still softly snoring when I crept to the foot of his bed. Daddy was laid out on his back with arms and legs spread across his bed. Gently I pulled the sheet off his body until his soft sleeping penis was exposed and crawled up on the bed between his spread legs. Watching daddy's face closely I reached forth and grasped his cock, it was warm and soft to my touch as I leaned down to kiss the very tip feeling the usual tremor of lust run through me every time my lips made first contact with a cock.

Still watching daddy's face I slid my lips over the glans as my tongue swirled around the soft flesh for a few moments before taking the shaft deeply into my mouth. Daddy sighed in his sleep as I gently started to suck keeping his whole cock inside my mouth and feeling it begin to wake up. I was so excited my little penis throbbed in my panties as I slowly started to bob up and down on his stiffening organ. Feeling a cock grow to hardness in my mouth was almost as thrilling to me as having its semen shooting over my tongue.

Daddy was now fully erect and his penis felt much hotter as it slid over my tongue and I could feel his pulse beating through his hard flesh as my lips reached the base. Daddy groaned and a smile slowly spread across his face as his eyes opened looking down into mine.

"Ah, good morning sissy," he moaned softly, "what a lovely way to start the day."

I smiled around his shaft and moaned in delight as his cock slid back into my throat once more. Reaching down he patted my head as I felt him stretching his body becoming fully awake. I began to speed my movements up and down on his hard shaft increasing the pressure of my sucking on his hot cock head. I was hungry for my breakfast of daddy's seed and now that he was awake I wasted no time to get it. Moments later his hips jerked up off of the bed and filled my mouth with his first eruption straight down my throat. Rising up along his throbbing shaft until I held just his glans between my lips and bathed it with my tongue as my daddy's semen filled my mouth. I swallowed once and he filled my mouth again before his body relaxed back onto the bed.

Daddy reached down and pulled me up by the armpits and draped me against his side so that my head lay upon his chest. I felt his left hand glide down along my spine to my shorts and his palm circled over the tight fabric covering my bum as I felt finger tips brush along the cuffs tickling my naked fleshy cheeks. Shivering I moaned in pleasure and rubbed my little penis against daddy's side I felt very hot and excited being so close to my own orgasm.

Daddy's right hand now drifted down my stomach and over the front of my shorts and rubbed firmly with small circles a few times before pushing under the fabric rubbing my little penis through my thong. I felt the fingers of his other hand slide into the cleft of my ass and finding my hole he rubbed it in the same manner as he did in on my penis. Still grasping daddy's flaccid penis I squeezed it hard with my small hand, my body jerking against his side as I came on his fingers.

With a final shudder I gasped into his chest gently trembling in post orgasmic bliss feeling his thick hair tickling my nose daddy offered the fingers he'd just used to please me with by touching my lips. I tasted my own bitter seed so different in flavour from his and I sucked each one clean with a moan of satisfaction. I was content to lie there all day and be Daddy's little sissy slut.

"Thank you daddy," I sighed against him, "that felt so good"

"And thank you sissy," He laughed softly, "I could get use to being woken up by you like that every day."

"Me too," I replied with a silly little giggle, "It was the best breakfast I've ever had."

"I'm going to burst if I lay here much longer." He grunted rising from the bed.

Suddenly a brisk slap resounded through the room when daddy's hand contacted my ass, he sat up rolling me onto my back in surprise. On an impulse I jumped up and followed him into the bathroom and sidled up against him wrapping an arm around his thick waist. I reached down grasping his penis and aimed it at the bowl."

"What are you on about you cock hungry slut?" he chuckled, "I'm not so old nor is it so heavy that I can't do it myself."

"Just being nice and helpful to my daddy," I replied coyly and giggled, "And I just can't help myself."

He placed a hand on my shoulder and sighed as the flow urine erupted from the tip of his glans. I could feel it racing down the shaft through my fingers as I watched it splashing into the bowl for several minutes. I could feel myself become excited again as the flow slowly dwindle to just a few drops. I giggled shaking it and squeezed the last drops away and looking up at daddy I smiled at him impishly before bending down to kiss the very tip tasting his saltiness on my lips.

"You're being a really dirty little sissy slut today," daddy chuckled and asked, "What's gotten into you?"

"Making up for the last few days I guess," I giggled hugging him tightly, "and I missed you daddy."

"I missed my little sissy too." He replied patting my back, "But I need a shower and I know you need to change your soiled panties you dirty little girl."

"I think I'm going to wash them and some others too."

"Good idea," he stated chuckling, "it'll give you something to do and give me chance to rest up from your breakfast. Just make sure I'm finished in here before you start or I'll have to spank you."

"Okay daddy," I giggled feeling my cheeks blush and said, "I've got a few pairs next door that need washing too so I think I'll go get them first."

As daddy turned to adjust the flow of water I went out to the back door and never even noticing that my boy clothes were no longer hanging by the door as I passed through it and made my way home. Smiling happily to myself without a care in the world I skipped across the yards and onto the porch reaching for the handle.

She lifted her head from the cradle of her forearms lying on top of the table. Noticing some of her son's panties were stained from her tears. She cried herself out awhile ago but still was unsure what to do. She was angry at her son's deceit and even angrier at that lecherous bastard of a pervert Clark and right now she even hated her husband for allowing him the chance to corrupt her boy.

Once again she went over her options it seemed for the hundredth time, Should she call her wimpy husband and berate him into standing up for her son was a useless idea she thought. Narrowing it done now to two possible venues the first was to sit and wait, knowing her son would be home eventually. The last was to go over and confront the bastard at his front door making sure the whole neighbourhood could hear her scream out his perverted tendencies. Even though she wasn't sure if she'd be able to control her temper and not scratch out his lecherous eyes on first sight of the degenerate. She no longer cared what the neighbours would think about her family, the one thing she defiantly decided was to move away from here.

Suddenly something caught her eye in yard through the door, her son still dressed in his pink t-shirt and skimpy little white shorts came up onto the porch. The decision now made for her she stood and folded her arms across her chest so she could look down imposingly at her frail little boy when he'd come through the door.