My many first´s

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My many first´sThis was a few years ago. My 18:Th birthday was coming up later that summer and i wanted a car. My parents said that the only way i could get one was if i bought it myself. After bit of thinking and creativity I started to put up fliers around my neighborhood saying that I would help with small odd jobs for cash.A couple of days goes by and I haven´t heard a thing until I get a text from a man further down my street. Saying that he needs help with his garden since his wife left him in a divorce earlier that year.I jumped to the offer and took my bike down to his house to see the work. I rang the doorbell and a rather fit man in his 50´s open then door. He was tall, almost a foot taller then me.-Hi I am Robin, I said, you texted me about a garden job.-Welcome, come in and I will show you the job. We went thru his house and out the back into the garden. It was in a really sorry state, I would really have my work cut out for me. -As you can see it needs a lot of love, he said, i´ll pay you 8.50$ an hour. I will provide you with the tools and gloves. Can you come Monday, Tuesday and Thursday afternoons?-Sure, I replied, see you tomorrow afternoon then.There was not much more conversation, he seemed a bit closed up. I said my goodbye and went home.The next day I was eager to start working, earning some money for that car. Took my bike over to his house after lunch, full of energy.Nothing much was said, when he opened the door. Greeted me and showed me where the garden tools and other helpful things where and went back to the house.That afternoon I got a lot done, called it a day around 6 pm, said goodbye and waved at him as he stood on the porch.The next day was a little bit different, he was in a much better mood. Talked a lot when we passed thru his house, mostly about the weather and stuff like that. I started working in the garden, but after an hour or two he called me up on the porch and offered me a lemonade with ice cubes in it. It was really nice since that day was kinda hot. We talked for a bit as we drank our lemonade, he was a real funny guy. Telling jokes and stories. He ended the conversation with a question.-Do you like wine?-I have never tried it, I said, but it sounds like it is good as almost everyone is drinking it.He laughed -I will be sure to find a nice bottle until you come next time, he promised. And we will have a taste, what do you think about that?-Sure. I did not want to be rude, he was paying me to do easy work. Would not wanna upset him.He nodded and took my empty glas.-now back to work, he said playful.I finished my day and went home on my bike thinking that he was a really nice man. If he was my age he would surely be one of my friends.Thursday came and I biked over to his house and the garden work. He met up with me in the garden saying that I should stop working around 6 pm and come to the porch and we would have a little wine tasting. I worked on and checked my watch all to often, just waiting for it to strike 6.After what felt like an eternity the clock struck 6. I cleaned the tools away and made my way to the porch. He had set up a little table and two comfortable chairs, the table was set with a couple of wine bottles and glasses. A little tray with salty crackers and a bit of cheese. The only think that was missing was a lit candle. I laughed inside.He came out of the porch door with a bottle of water and a pair of small glasses. -Every other water and wine, he joked, we do not wanna get drunk now.I smiled.-Take a seat, he pointed at a chair, sit down boy. You have been on your feet all afternoon.I sat down in the chair, it felt as it was hugging me.He kıbrıs escort poured me a glass of wine and indicated to taste it, I put the glass to my mouth and sipped it. It was a real fruity wine and I liked it a lot. I nodded a little surprised of the taste.-it was really good, I said, I never thought it would taste this good.-Great, because I bought two bottles of this wine, he laughed and sipped his wine.We started chatting about everything. He was especially interested what I did on my free time and how school was. He told me stories about when he was young and all the he would get him self in as a teenager. Before I knew it the first bottle was almost empty and our conversation started to get into more serious topics. He told me why his wife left, it was something about her catching him with another man. I do not remember all the exact detail as the wine was coming to my head. He asked me if I was put of by him liking men as much as women. Me being slightly tipsy I blurted out that I thought one of the footballers at my school was kinda hot. So I knew where he was coming from.We laughed together and toasted on having thoughts about men.The topics of the conversations went all over the place, from being on how I thought about nuclear power to the fashion of pop-stars with their shiny clothes.What I now know is that he was not as drunk as he let me believe, he just wanted me to open up more and answer all his probing questions.The night ended kinda late and I had to sneak into my house without waking my parents up. The next day I lied and said I had been out with a couple of friends, it was nothing unusual for me to be out late with my friends during non school days.The weekend went by uneventful, just normal things happening. Then Monday came, the afternoon came and I took my bike and went over to his place to start another afternoon of work.I did not see him as I arrived, but I knew where all the things and tools were so I started working.After an hour or so I hear him calling from the porch.-Rob, come..i have something cool to show you that I think you would like.I did not think much of it and put the tools down and went in.-Hello, I called.-I am in the kitchen, he replied.I went in to the kitchen. On the table he had laid out what seemed at first impression being garbage bags.-Look what I have found, he said, I found my ex-wife’s latex clothes she left behind when she moved out.There on the table was a long sleeved short dress, a pair of gloves, panties, stockings and a hood with an attached blond ponytail. All in black latex.Before I had any time to react he said.-As you told me the other day when we was drinking wine, that you liked shiny clothes and thought dressing as a girl would be fun. I thought you would wanna try them on. You are roughly her size.My yaw dropped, I was speechless.-Come on, try them on, it will be fun. I promise not to tell anyone. You can use the upstairs bedroom and bathroom.His words was like commands in my mind even tho he said them jokey.I gathered the clothes on the table and started go up the stairs. It was like something inside of me took over. I was even eager to put them on and a bit afraid at the same time. My Adrenaline was pumping thru my veins and it was almost hard to walk up the stairs.Went into the bedroom and closed the door behind me, my brain started having a discussion with it self. “what the hell am I doing!”, “this can be fun, it´s harmless”, “but it´s girls clothes”, “come on, it is just clothes. They look really nice”….”yeah ok then, but only for a little while” I stripped down naked and started to dress in the latex. The dress first, it escort kıbrıs was hard to reach the zipper in the back but I managed. He had pre-lubed the clothes so they slipped on quite easy. When I got the dress on, I could not help myself to stare at my reflection in the big mirror in the corner. His guess of my size was spot on, the dress fitted pretty nice, but something was missing. Found a drawer with socks. Took two socks and balled them up and put inside the dress where the boobs would have been if I had any. They fit nice and made me look more girl-like.Went on and put the stockings on and the panties, last the hood with pigtail. When I got the zipper all the way down on the hood I turned and looked in the mirror again. I was shocked, I looked HOT.I started caressing my body, it was smooth and slippery. I turned a few spins, trying to catch my reflections in all angles. Can´t remember how long I was in the bedroom for, 15 minutes or 45 minutes. But my self screening was over when I heard him call me.-Are you alright up there?-Yeah, I shouted back.-Well, come down then and show me!Feeling good about how I looked in the latexoutfit I had my confidence at the top. I open the door and trotted down the stair to the kitchen. Comes in and does a little twirl, feeling high on adrenaline and endorphins.-WOW, you look great, he bellows.I was so high on my feelings that I did not notice that he also was dressed in latex a few moments later. I stopped my twirling and stared. He was dressed in a black tight catsuit. I could see that he was fairly well built.-Come closer and let me take a good look at you, he says.Like before his words are like commands that I can not disobey.I walk over to him and my outfit makes those distinctive latex noises. When I come close he puts his hands on my shoulders and twist and turn me so ha can see all of me.-You look really yummy in your outfit. I can see that you like it too, he looks down.I follow his look and sees that my dress has lifted a little due to me getting a hard on.I blush under the hood.-Come, he says and putting an arm around my shoulders, lets go into the living room and have a sit down. I can imagine all of this might me a bit much to fast for you.It was like I had lost the ability to speak, I just nodded and followed him into the living room. We ended up sitting in the sofa close together.-Have you ever been this close to another boy/man before, he asks.I shake my head, all my male friends where afraid of looking gay so they always kept an arms length to each other.-Feel free to touch me if you want, he says invitingly.I put my gloved hand on his chest and lets it glide over the tight latex. Sometimes it kinda sticks to the latex and releases with a little snap making that unmistakable latex sound.He takes my hand and guides it down to his crotch and leaves it on the growing bulge. I can feel the heat from his growing cock underneath the latex. I do not remove my hand. My hearth beats harder, I am actually loving this I think to myself.-Have you seen a girl do a blowjob?I nod again.-Do you wanna try being a girl and suck my cock?I nod yet another time. He starts unzipping his catsuit and pulls out a big hard veiny cock. He takes my hand and puts it around his cock. It feels big in my hand, much bigger then my own.-Go on, he says, be a good girl and suck my cock.Yet again his words are like commands.I lean in and I feel the head of his cock touch my lips. The I part my lips a little and let the head of his cock slide into my mouth. I can hear him drawing a fast sharp breath as it enters my mouth. I tastes slightly salty, but in a good way. Trying to kıbrıs escort bayan remember all the porono movies I have seen and starts sucking his cock slowly. He moans with an occasionally “yes” and “good girl”. Him calling me a girl drives me and I speed up mu sucking. Actually loving having his penis in my mouth. He spanks my ass lightly. Then I feel how his hands finds it way under the dress and into the panties I am wearing. Feels a bit funny, but nice when he starts massaging my, what I now know is referred to a sissypussy, the letting one of his fingers enter me. I jerk as the finger enter me and moan while I still have his cock in my mouth. He matched the speed I am sucking with his finger, the fingers feels good so it drives me to speed up some more. The lube from the latexclothes makes it easy for him to add a second finger. His moans are getting louder and louder, then he stops me.-I am close to cumming now. I would love to make you my little girl by cumming in you from behind.I just nod, so horny and high on endorphins now that I would agree to anything.We stand up and he positions me between him and the sofa. He reaches in under my dress and pull down my panties that fall to the floor. Instructs me to get up on my knees on the sofa and grab the backrest. I do as he says. Still panting and all my body is buzzing with adrenaline. I feel how he lift my dress up. Hear a squirt and I feel how he lubes me up. Then I feel his warm hard cock parts my cheeks and puts pressure on my sissypussy. A little pressure then release, then a little more push and back. For every time he pushes his cock makes it way a little further in. More and more, he is taking his time. I moan quietly for every push. Then a silent “pop” as his the head of his cock passes my ring. He is in me! I open my mouth in an inaudible scream has he slowly pushes his dick in me. Inch after inch. Feels like it it never gonna end until I feel his hip against my bottom. Then he starts f*cking me slowly. In and out. I don´t know why, but it just felt so right start moaning in a more high pitch voice then my normal one.He speeds up more and more and my moans follow his speed. I can hear his moaing behind me as well. Then he starts asking my questions between the moans.-You are a little girl now…aren´t you?-Yes, I whimperYou like having cock inside of you, you are a little slut.-y..y..yes-Good, because you are gonna be my little slut girl. My little sissy.-yes…sir, I added.He seemed to like it.-That is a good girl. You are gonna start wearing latexclothes all the time you are here.-….yes…-You are gonna refer to me as Daddy and never question my commands.-yes…yes daddy.His latexclad hip hits my ass with a “fap fap fap” noise as he dictates my terms.-When I cum in you, it seals your fate of being a sissy. My little rubberslut. Do you want me to cum in you?-yes…..YES…please daddy, cum in me.Just moments after that he suddenly stops deep inside of me and tighten the grip around my latexclad hip and I can feel his whole body twitch and jerk as he fills me up with his cum.Feeling so slutty and used, but loving it.He pulls out his cock out of me and sits down in the sofa panting. He turn to me and with his eyes fixed in mine he says.-Now remember what you have agreed to, I will hold you to this. Is that understood?-Yes daddy, I reply.-Good girl! We have to get you some more latexclothes now. Something more fitting. Pink is a nice color for a sissy I think. Don´t you agree?-Yes daddy.The following day I was at his house all dressed in latex sucking his cock!And the garden is back to being in a poor state as he loves putting his cock in me then he likes roses in the garden.Now you know my story. I am sitting here all dressed in latex writing this on the computer in his study. Evolved into having fake breast, cock cage and always plugged when not being used by Him.Xo xoRobin

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