Truth or Dare: 1st Sissy Explorations and Fucking
This story is a recollection about my first sexual relationship, my first fucking, and my first steps to transforming myself into the slutty, sex-crazed-bimbo I aspire to be. I was in the early half of my teenage decade, and the relationship with my best friend Luke became hormonally charged as the first stirrings of puberty began in us. He was a grade older than me, and physically developing much faster than I was at the time. That summer his cock went from a boy's to a man's with little warning. Aside from a sudden girth that seemed to embody it at all times now even when soft, his once peach skin-like pubes became thick, brown locks. Even more noticeably still was the increasing frequency of seemingly unprovoked erections, his shorts rising to a tent at just a slight breeze, or at times from my curious glances that I meant to be more fleeting. As for myself I was still quite small, exceptionally hairless, without the muscles some of the other boys were starting to get, and with hair just long enough to hide my eyes if not pushed aside.
It's important to understand how things developed between us before he finally made me his eager and willing play thing, making me feel like a girl for the first time. I'd already been staying over at his house on the occasional weekend, and we went to the same pool. We'd play there most of the day ogling the older lifeguards from afar. My ogling I later realized was more of a curiosity and even a slight jealously for their femininity and sexual appeal, as opposed to Luke's growing desire to fuck anything with a hole. On weekends like this when I would stay over after the lights went out we'd talk about what boys that age talk about. Girls. Sex. Tits. Asses. The lifeguards we thought were hot, what parts of them we liked specifically, and haphazard guesses at what we thought we'd do with them if given the opportunity. We would look at stolen porn on the rare occasion we could covertly get our hands on any, sneaking off to the computer if it was late enough that we could guarantee his parents weren't awake. We had the entire basement to ourselves and his parents never came down. Why would they?
Luke suggested we play Truth or Dare one night when we were particularly tired of our never tangible enough porn, and over time it became expected we were playing. "Truth" became a less common choice between us with each passing game, neither one wanting to shirk at the other one's challenge. I'm sure you can see where this is going, and it didn't take long for the dares to become more sexually charged. "I dare you to strip naked". "I dare you to get hard in front of me". "I dare you to let me spank you as hard as I can". "I dare you to touch my dick". I was smaller and usually more shy than Luke, and one night after a few preliminary rounds of the usual, he challenged "I dare you to give me a blowjob.... Like a girl." He held his gaze on me, his question that sounded more like a command than anything hung in the air between us. I remember inhaling sharply with tempered excitement, relieved he was the one to dare me to take such a step. Secretly this had become a regular fantasy of mine the more we played our game and more the sexual are dares got. Before this my only idea to initiate was going to be to dare him to dare me to suck his cock, which is not exactly how the game is played and I was still far too timid to try it.
I didn't respond at first. I tried to feign deliberation but I'm sure it was unconvincing. My head felt light as I reached out, a little more nervously than games before, to touch his already stiff cock. I grazed the tips of my fingers across the red head of his cock, coaxing his uncircumcised foreskin back, and ran them down the entire length of his shaft. When I reached his balls I cupped them firmly and rolled them over in my sweaty palm. I felt his increasing heart in them and simultaneously as I fondled him I wet my lips and lowered my head to his crotch. He was growing harder still, if that was possible, and dripping with excitement. I pressed my tongue against the underside of his cock, it's length eclipsing my face, and closed my mouth over it trying to spare him any nibbles from my teeth. He felt warm, both softer and harder than I expected him to feel in my mouth. The smell was the best part, I was intoxicated with his pheromones. There was a faint undertone of sweat, but mostly a heavy musk of his oozing precum and hormones.
I felt a strong hand on the back of my head as he pushed me down, using me. His hips pumped with what little space was left to force himself further down my throat, I'm sure I gagged in surprise but I didn't dare complain. "Truth of dare?" Luke asked deeply. "Mmmmmddddrrrrrrh" Was the most I could manage but he didn't wait for a response. "I dare you to swallow my cum like a slutty girl would." Already though I felt his cock initiate spasms preempting a building orgasm, like a pipe creaking before it bursts. It was too late to turn back now even if I'd wanted to, and I realized he had no intention of waiting for me to respond. My eyes teared up, I started to cough but my mouth was quickly flooded with what felt to me like gallons of thick, sweet, hot, salty heaven, my coughs turning to wet gargles. There was too much cum and I didn't really know what I was doing. Strings of cum erupted out of the corners of my mouth and down my lower lip and chin as I tried to hold as much in as possible, still trying to satisfy the terms of the dare Luke seemed to have forgotten about. I thought that this must be what the hot lifeguards felt like with their boyfriends, it was both filling and wonderful.
Luke released me patting my head afterwards. "That was just like a slut, you're gonna be a good girl....." Luke murmured minutes later before drifting off to sleep. I however, was hornier than ever, wanting more of what I'd just sampled. I played with my own cock, having been erect since seeing Luke's cock what seemed like ages ago now, as I was turning over what had happened in my head. My cock was much smaller than Luke's, my balls looked like they had yet to fully drop, still coated in a faint, sparse carpet of short blond pubes. Even at full mast I could really only get a couple of my fingers around it, but it didn't matter, the thought of what just happened combined with the remaining taste of semen in the back of my throat from my first blowjob didn't allow me last long before I orgasmed in ropes over my stomach in exhaustion. I squealed a little as the last came out landing in my belly button. I played with my cum, painting patterns on my pale stomach with it using my finger like a brush. Sampling it bit by bit I savored the new feeling of being a slut, until it was all gone, soon to be on the other side of my stomach. It didn't taste quite like Luke's, it was a little thinner and sweeter I thought. I enjoyed every drop but still imagined it was Luke's load blown across my stomach as I lay there in the darkness smiling with whatever cum I'd missed still smeared on my face.
This became a more regular dare on the weekends when I stayed over at Luke's house, which in turn became a more regular thing. My mother even going so far as to joke once that I was going to my boyfriend's house for the night. Surely she was just innocently playing with me but my immediate reaction was for my cheeks to get flushed, and for me to feel both humiliated and aroused at the same time.
As we did this more in more our needs grew as well, waiting until his parents went to bed felt too far away. We couldn't fool around at the pool, it was too risky there, and that was mainly reserved for lifeguard spying any way. Luke was horny enough all the time before this, but this just made it worse for him, constantly trying to hide his erections proved difficult business. This wasn't necessarily easy on me either, the outline of his cock in his shorts usually enough to get me hard and daydreaming of pleasing him, but my little dick wasn't making mountains in my shorts that other people might notice like Luke's was.
Our families belonged to a gym/spa that we could get to ourselves not far from our houses that we'd been to together before. We would end up there some days when we grew tired of the pool. Luke often experimented with some of the dumb bells, usually with one eye on the cutest girl on the treadmills nearby. I usually watched too but rarely attempted to use any of the weights he did. We tried the hot tubs at the gym's indoor pool for fun, but there were always people there, and the lifeguards weren't like the ones at our pool. Still too horny to simply wait until tonight we headed back to the locker room to change. The gym had two large steam rooms, so we stripped to towels and headed for the empty one. Letting our towels down we leaned back against the steps, both sporting shameless erection since there was no one else in there to see us.
We sat quiet for a time until Luke more blurted out than said "Truth or dare". I was taken aback, we'd never played our version of Truth or Dare outside of his basement much less in a public place. We both knew we wanted to fool around and didn't want to wait until tonight, but this was a different thing entirely. I hesitated, looking him in the eyes trying to gauge the level of the dare. He meant it. We'd never developed a punishment system for losing the game, but then again I don't think I'd ever not completed one come to think of it. I was nervous, anyone could walk in after all. It wasn't exactly busy, it was the middle of a summer day, but it was still terrifying. "I'll keep an eye out," He promised me, "and besides, it's impossible to actually see into the steam room from outside due to thick cloud of steam, I'll see the shadow of anyone coming and they'll be none the wiser."
I'm still not sure what would have happened if we'd been caught, but I'm sure it would have just turned me on more. There's nothing quite so logic-defying as a horny boy of that age. My excitement winning me over, I inched towards his glistening cock through the steam, cautiously eying the door. I began my worship with shallow breaths, noticing my own cock, erect and excited at the task at hand. Slowly I swirled my tongue around his head wetting his foreskin. He was saltier than I was used to after working up a sweat at the gym. I alternated between holding my tongue rhythmically to his testicles and tasting the length of his shaft until he was blood-red and threatening a particularly impressive orgasm. I couldn't wait to taste it, but we couldn't do that here. I knew he wouldn't be able to continue to watch the door while he blew his load, we could make noise, and if the time before had taught me anything I was sure this load of cum was too big for me in my inexperience to swallow in the neat, fluid movement that would be required. As hot as the thought was of having to leave the steam room with with Luke's cum pasted to my cheeks and dripping from my chin I knew it wouldn't work.
This time it was my turn "Truth or dare." I gasped between tastes of his cock. "Dare" Luke said immediately both eyes on me and leaving the door. "I- I dare you to take me in one of the showers." I said, looking up in anticipation. "You're on, grab your towel and cover that little thing, hurry." He said motioning to my dick, practically dragging me out by the wrist.
The showers were spacious with tiled walls, only one side being curtained. They could easily fit the two of us inside so we scurried to one on the end almost dropping our towels on the way. We didn't choose the best one, the two next to ours were also occupied, grown men's feet visible under the opaque shower curtains as we stepped in to the one we'd chosen, pulling the curtain tight. I ignored the possible dangers, I wasn't about to move again and I needed his cock. I started to continue where I left off but he caught my eye lifting my chin with his hand. "Stand up slut. Turn around." His voice low to avoid being overheard, deeper than I remember hearing it before. "I'm going to make you a girl for me, grab your girly ass." He ordered. We weren't playing Truth or Dare anymore. I realized at this time my wording of "take me in one of the showers" could hold another meaning entirely.
He squeezed one of the liquid soap boxes in the shower, stroking his cock, lubing it for me. I didn't see what came next as I was emotionally torn between excited and terrified. I spread my girly ass cheeks for him as I was ordered, my little dick stiff and dripping precum on me in anticipation. We'd talked about what it would be like to fuck a girl, or even a girl's ass, but I hadn't considered that today it was my ass that was on the table. I didn't care that I'd never practiced for this, all I wanted was to be his girl, and good girls please their men.
With one hand he continued to ready his cock, veins bulging. He placed his other hand over mine and used it to further part my ass cheeks, positioning his thumb so that it could probe my virgin hole. "I read you have to relax or it won't work." He whispered in my ear, shower water beating down on us. I breathed out slowly allowing his thumb to push forward a little more. His thumb felt more uncomfortable than painful, this isn't so difficult I thought. His thumb withdrew and I felt the tip of his wet cock press firmly against my asshole, his hand now strongly holding my hips in place. My body was just an object for him, and I was happy to oblige as my mind went blank. He pushed, silencing a grunt, and I felt him enter me, my asshole feeling like it was being split open beyond what's anatomically possible. It hurt a lot more than I thought it would and his grip became vice-like. "RELAX." He whispered with a command in his voice I responded to without question. I exhaled slowly again and, eager to please my man, I pushed myself back against him, welcoming the pain of his cock. Feeling my invitation he returned the movement without pause, entering me fully, jarring the nerve endings around my prostate. I felt tingly deep in the pit of my stomach, almost above my balls, and my legs were shaking. He didn't fuck me slowly at first like it was in some of the porn I'd seen. He tore right into me, his need to fuck me was feral and desperate.
Luke turned the shower up to try and mask the sound I must have u*********sly made, giving me a look of reproach. Luke swallowed any grunts he made wordlessly, his forehead turning burgundy between the hot shower and his concentration. I was already cumming, it had started as soon as he pushed all of the way in me, as if my body had been waiting my entire life to orgasm like that, as if this was the first and only real orgasm I'd ever had. This must be how girls felt when their man uses them to cum, this must be how they cum. Semen was flowing from my hard, tiny excuse for a dick. I tried to hold it, to savor the feeling, pushing it down, causing the steady stream of cum to run down the inside of my thigh and all over my hand. It felt like it was never going to stop.
Luke didn't last long, his thrusts rapidly increased in frequency, then almost at once I felt the familiar spasms inside of me, a warning of the impending orgasm. He emptied his seed deep in me pulling my ass towards him in his final thrust, forcing me on my tip toes, almost picking me up. I was still cumming, almost painfully by this stage, but in waves that felt like they were subsiding. My whole body was trembling now not just my girly cock. I didn't wanting it to stop. He withdrew to the sound of a wet and slurping "PLOP". He leaned forward, his chest on my back and caught his breath. After a minute he took his towel and left before me so that we wouldn't arouse any suspicions. I sat there regaining my composure for a few minutes, tasting the leftover semen from our collective orgasms that still coated my asshole and had gotten all down my thighs. I let the scalding shower wash me clean until I could walk again. As I limped from the shower stall after my man I noticed that the showers next to us were open and empty. I must not have even notice when it happened so intense was my preoccupation. He made me his ***********, and a slutty one at that!
And there you have it, the first time I was fucked in my horny, sissy ass, and how it all began : )
It's important to understand how things developed between us before he finally made me his eager and willing play thing, making me feel like a girl for the first time. I'd already been staying over at his house on the occasional weekend, and we went to the same pool. We'd play there most of the day ogling the older lifeguards from afar. My ogling I later realized was more of a curiosity and even a slight jealously for their femininity and sexual appeal, as opposed to Luke's growing desire to fuck anything with a hole. On weekends like this when I would stay over after the lights went out we'd talk about what boys that age talk about. Girls. Sex. Tits. Asses. The lifeguards we thought were hot, what parts of them we liked specifically, and haphazard guesses at what we thought we'd do with them if given the opportunity. We would look at stolen porn on the rare occasion we could covertly get our hands on any, sneaking off to the computer if it was late enough that we could guarantee his parents weren't awake. We had the entire basement to ourselves and his parents never came down. Why would they?
Luke suggested we play Truth or Dare one night when we were particularly tired of our never tangible enough porn, and over time it became expected we were playing. "Truth" became a less common choice between us with each passing game, neither one wanting to shirk at the other one's challenge. I'm sure you can see where this is going, and it didn't take long for the dares to become more sexually charged. "I dare you to strip naked". "I dare you to get hard in front of me". "I dare you to let me spank you as hard as I can". "I dare you to touch my dick". I was smaller and usually more shy than Luke, and one night after a few preliminary rounds of the usual, he challenged "I dare you to give me a blowjob.... Like a girl." He held his gaze on me, his question that sounded more like a command than anything hung in the air between us. I remember inhaling sharply with tempered excitement, relieved he was the one to dare me to take such a step. Secretly this had become a regular fantasy of mine the more we played our game and more the sexual are dares got. Before this my only idea to initiate was going to be to dare him to dare me to suck his cock, which is not exactly how the game is played and I was still far too timid to try it.
I didn't respond at first. I tried to feign deliberation but I'm sure it was unconvincing. My head felt light as I reached out, a little more nervously than games before, to touch his already stiff cock. I grazed the tips of my fingers across the red head of his cock, coaxing his uncircumcised foreskin back, and ran them down the entire length of his shaft. When I reached his balls I cupped them firmly and rolled them over in my sweaty palm. I felt his increasing heart in them and simultaneously as I fondled him I wet my lips and lowered my head to his crotch. He was growing harder still, if that was possible, and dripping with excitement. I pressed my tongue against the underside of his cock, it's length eclipsing my face, and closed my mouth over it trying to spare him any nibbles from my teeth. He felt warm, both softer and harder than I expected him to feel in my mouth. The smell was the best part, I was intoxicated with his pheromones. There was a faint undertone of sweat, but mostly a heavy musk of his oozing precum and hormones.
I felt a strong hand on the back of my head as he pushed me down, using me. His hips pumped with what little space was left to force himself further down my throat, I'm sure I gagged in surprise but I didn't dare complain. "Truth of dare?" Luke asked deeply. "Mmmmmddddrrrrrrh" Was the most I could manage but he didn't wait for a response. "I dare you to swallow my cum like a slutty girl would." Already though I felt his cock initiate spasms preempting a building orgasm, like a pipe creaking before it bursts. It was too late to turn back now even if I'd wanted to, and I realized he had no intention of waiting for me to respond. My eyes teared up, I started to cough but my mouth was quickly flooded with what felt to me like gallons of thick, sweet, hot, salty heaven, my coughs turning to wet gargles. There was too much cum and I didn't really know what I was doing. Strings of cum erupted out of the corners of my mouth and down my lower lip and chin as I tried to hold as much in as possible, still trying to satisfy the terms of the dare Luke seemed to have forgotten about. I thought that this must be what the hot lifeguards felt like with their boyfriends, it was both filling and wonderful.
Luke released me patting my head afterwards. "That was just like a slut, you're gonna be a good girl....." Luke murmured minutes later before drifting off to sleep. I however, was hornier than ever, wanting more of what I'd just sampled. I played with my own cock, having been erect since seeing Luke's cock what seemed like ages ago now, as I was turning over what had happened in my head. My cock was much smaller than Luke's, my balls looked like they had yet to fully drop, still coated in a faint, sparse carpet of short blond pubes. Even at full mast I could really only get a couple of my fingers around it, but it didn't matter, the thought of what just happened combined with the remaining taste of semen in the back of my throat from my first blowjob didn't allow me last long before I orgasmed in ropes over my stomach in exhaustion. I squealed a little as the last came out landing in my belly button. I played with my cum, painting patterns on my pale stomach with it using my finger like a brush. Sampling it bit by bit I savored the new feeling of being a slut, until it was all gone, soon to be on the other side of my stomach. It didn't taste quite like Luke's, it was a little thinner and sweeter I thought. I enjoyed every drop but still imagined it was Luke's load blown across my stomach as I lay there in the darkness smiling with whatever cum I'd missed still smeared on my face.
This became a more regular dare on the weekends when I stayed over at Luke's house, which in turn became a more regular thing. My mother even going so far as to joke once that I was going to my boyfriend's house for the night. Surely she was just innocently playing with me but my immediate reaction was for my cheeks to get flushed, and for me to feel both humiliated and aroused at the same time.
As we did this more in more our needs grew as well, waiting until his parents went to bed felt too far away. We couldn't fool around at the pool, it was too risky there, and that was mainly reserved for lifeguard spying any way. Luke was horny enough all the time before this, but this just made it worse for him, constantly trying to hide his erections proved difficult business. This wasn't necessarily easy on me either, the outline of his cock in his shorts usually enough to get me hard and daydreaming of pleasing him, but my little dick wasn't making mountains in my shorts that other people might notice like Luke's was.
Our families belonged to a gym/spa that we could get to ourselves not far from our houses that we'd been to together before. We would end up there some days when we grew tired of the pool. Luke often experimented with some of the dumb bells, usually with one eye on the cutest girl on the treadmills nearby. I usually watched too but rarely attempted to use any of the weights he did. We tried the hot tubs at the gym's indoor pool for fun, but there were always people there, and the lifeguards weren't like the ones at our pool. Still too horny to simply wait until tonight we headed back to the locker room to change. The gym had two large steam rooms, so we stripped to towels and headed for the empty one. Letting our towels down we leaned back against the steps, both sporting shameless erection since there was no one else in there to see us.
We sat quiet for a time until Luke more blurted out than said "Truth or dare". I was taken aback, we'd never played our version of Truth or Dare outside of his basement much less in a public place. We both knew we wanted to fool around and didn't want to wait until tonight, but this was a different thing entirely. I hesitated, looking him in the eyes trying to gauge the level of the dare. He meant it. We'd never developed a punishment system for losing the game, but then again I don't think I'd ever not completed one come to think of it. I was nervous, anyone could walk in after all. It wasn't exactly busy, it was the middle of a summer day, but it was still terrifying. "I'll keep an eye out," He promised me, "and besides, it's impossible to actually see into the steam room from outside due to thick cloud of steam, I'll see the shadow of anyone coming and they'll be none the wiser."
I'm still not sure what would have happened if we'd been caught, but I'm sure it would have just turned me on more. There's nothing quite so logic-defying as a horny boy of that age. My excitement winning me over, I inched towards his glistening cock through the steam, cautiously eying the door. I began my worship with shallow breaths, noticing my own cock, erect and excited at the task at hand. Slowly I swirled my tongue around his head wetting his foreskin. He was saltier than I was used to after working up a sweat at the gym. I alternated between holding my tongue rhythmically to his testicles and tasting the length of his shaft until he was blood-red and threatening a particularly impressive orgasm. I couldn't wait to taste it, but we couldn't do that here. I knew he wouldn't be able to continue to watch the door while he blew his load, we could make noise, and if the time before had taught me anything I was sure this load of cum was too big for me in my inexperience to swallow in the neat, fluid movement that would be required. As hot as the thought was of having to leave the steam room with with Luke's cum pasted to my cheeks and dripping from my chin I knew it wouldn't work.
This time it was my turn "Truth or dare." I gasped between tastes of his cock. "Dare" Luke said immediately both eyes on me and leaving the door. "I- I dare you to take me in one of the showers." I said, looking up in anticipation. "You're on, grab your towel and cover that little thing, hurry." He said motioning to my dick, practically dragging me out by the wrist.
The showers were spacious with tiled walls, only one side being curtained. They could easily fit the two of us inside so we scurried to one on the end almost dropping our towels on the way. We didn't choose the best one, the two next to ours were also occupied, grown men's feet visible under the opaque shower curtains as we stepped in to the one we'd chosen, pulling the curtain tight. I ignored the possible dangers, I wasn't about to move again and I needed his cock. I started to continue where I left off but he caught my eye lifting my chin with his hand. "Stand up slut. Turn around." His voice low to avoid being overheard, deeper than I remember hearing it before. "I'm going to make you a girl for me, grab your girly ass." He ordered. We weren't playing Truth or Dare anymore. I realized at this time my wording of "take me in one of the showers" could hold another meaning entirely.
He squeezed one of the liquid soap boxes in the shower, stroking his cock, lubing it for me. I didn't see what came next as I was emotionally torn between excited and terrified. I spread my girly ass cheeks for him as I was ordered, my little dick stiff and dripping precum on me in anticipation. We'd talked about what it would be like to fuck a girl, or even a girl's ass, but I hadn't considered that today it was my ass that was on the table. I didn't care that I'd never practiced for this, all I wanted was to be his girl, and good girls please their men.
With one hand he continued to ready his cock, veins bulging. He placed his other hand over mine and used it to further part my ass cheeks, positioning his thumb so that it could probe my virgin hole. "I read you have to relax or it won't work." He whispered in my ear, shower water beating down on us. I breathed out slowly allowing his thumb to push forward a little more. His thumb felt more uncomfortable than painful, this isn't so difficult I thought. His thumb withdrew and I felt the tip of his wet cock press firmly against my asshole, his hand now strongly holding my hips in place. My body was just an object for him, and I was happy to oblige as my mind went blank. He pushed, silencing a grunt, and I felt him enter me, my asshole feeling like it was being split open beyond what's anatomically possible. It hurt a lot more than I thought it would and his grip became vice-like. "RELAX." He whispered with a command in his voice I responded to without question. I exhaled slowly again and, eager to please my man, I pushed myself back against him, welcoming the pain of his cock. Feeling my invitation he returned the movement without pause, entering me fully, jarring the nerve endings around my prostate. I felt tingly deep in the pit of my stomach, almost above my balls, and my legs were shaking. He didn't fuck me slowly at first like it was in some of the porn I'd seen. He tore right into me, his need to fuck me was feral and desperate.
Luke turned the shower up to try and mask the sound I must have u*********sly made, giving me a look of reproach. Luke swallowed any grunts he made wordlessly, his forehead turning burgundy between the hot shower and his concentration. I was already cumming, it had started as soon as he pushed all of the way in me, as if my body had been waiting my entire life to orgasm like that, as if this was the first and only real orgasm I'd ever had. This must be how girls felt when their man uses them to cum, this must be how they cum. Semen was flowing from my hard, tiny excuse for a dick. I tried to hold it, to savor the feeling, pushing it down, causing the steady stream of cum to run down the inside of my thigh and all over my hand. It felt like it was never going to stop.
Luke didn't last long, his thrusts rapidly increased in frequency, then almost at once I felt the familiar spasms inside of me, a warning of the impending orgasm. He emptied his seed deep in me pulling my ass towards him in his final thrust, forcing me on my tip toes, almost picking me up. I was still cumming, almost painfully by this stage, but in waves that felt like they were subsiding. My whole body was trembling now not just my girly cock. I didn't wanting it to stop. He withdrew to the sound of a wet and slurping "PLOP". He leaned forward, his chest on my back and caught his breath. After a minute he took his towel and left before me so that we wouldn't arouse any suspicions. I sat there regaining my composure for a few minutes, tasting the leftover semen from our collective orgasms that still coated my asshole and had gotten all down my thighs. I let the scalding shower wash me clean until I could walk again. As I limped from the shower stall after my man I noticed that the showers next to us were open and empty. I must not have even notice when it happened so intense was my preoccupation. He made me his ***********, and a slutty one at that!
And there you have it, the first time I was fucked in my horny, sissy ass, and how it all began : )
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