Daddy Mitch Chapter Two

I crushed out my cigarette, then curled up beside Mitch, wrapping my leg around him, and laying my head down on his muscular chest. I could feel his sticky cum all over my wrecked hole, and smiled with satisfaction knowing this hot guy's sprerm was deep inside my body. "Fuck, I can't believe that actually happened." I said, breaking the silence.

"Me either." Mitch said. "I've been after that booty for a long time. I didn't think you would ever give it up."

"Yeah, I had no idea. If I would have known you liked guys, I would have let you fuck me sooner."

"I don't like guys. I like sissy bitches like you!" He said, slapping my ass.

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"Oh, so now I'm a sissy bitch?" I said looking at him and trying to sound offended.

"Well, you run around wiggling your ass in booty shorts and pink socks. You wear makeup and shit. And of course you let guys fuck you in the ass."

I just laughed and laid my head back down on his chest. I knew to a guy like him, I really was a sissy bitch. I definitely wasn't masculine. I obsessed over my hair, and eyebrows. I worked hard to keep my ass a firm, tight bubble, and my legs toned. My voice was naturally high pitched and I walked like a woman. I kept my body completely hairless, and loved looking cute.

I have always been this way. I knew at a young age that I liked guys. I like women as well, but I prefer guys. When I was a teenager I was always a little envious that the girls could wear tight revealing clothing and drive the guys wild. I would hear the guys talk about the girls and get a little jealous. I wanted them to talk about me that way. I began acting a bit more feminine, and soon, a guy noticed me. One day we went to his house and he fucked me for the first time. It was a bit painful for me, but I loved making him cum. We did it often after that, and I started wearing lingerie for him. I felt so hot, dressing sexy for my guy. I'm not trans, I don't identify as a woman, but I have always loved looking sexy. "Girls can dress sexy, so why can't guys?" I always wondered. After I graduated, I moved to a bigger city with my friend Michelle, and began going to the gay clubs where I fit right in with the other feminine twinks, the crossdressers, drag queens and the trans gurls. I became quite popular, and very promiscuous.

"Mmmm you're right Daddy. I am a faggy little sissy bitch!" I said with a giggle.

"Yeah baby, and now your my sissy bitch!" He said, giving my butt a hard squeeze. "Damn baby, you are hot as hell! Yoire just the kind of bitch I like."

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"Damn Daddy, I like you too!" I moaned, snuggling in closer.

We layed there and talked for quite awhile. He told me how he had discovered how pleasurable sex with guys could be when he was in the Army. He was stationed at a big base, and women were scarce, at least one's that he didn't have to pay for. But he had heard about an adult bookstore where gay men and transvestites were always willing to please a man, so he decided to give it a try. He picked up a passable tranny, and they went to a cheap motel. "I couldn't believe it." He told me. "That bitch was wild. He couldn't get enough of my dick. I fucked him all weekend. He wanted it really rough too. I beat him with my belt and he loved it. He was totally submissive and would let me do anything I wanted. I'd never had wild sex like that before, and it blew my mind. I fucked that bitch all the time after that, and a few other as well. I've been hooked on boy pussy ever since. I don't consider myself bisexual at all because I'm not attracted to masculine men, or dick. But I'll fuck you smooth bottom bitches all night. Yal know how to please a man!"

"Yes we do!" I said proudly. I completely understood. I had been with guys like him before. The guy who took my cherry in high school was like that. He wanted me to wear panties, and act like a girl. It really turned me on. I liked guys like him. It made me feel sexy that straight guys liked fucking me.

"Shit, I should probably get you home." He said.

"I'm in no hurry. You don't have to. Unless you want to get rid of me."

"Hell no, I don't want to get rid of you." He said, rubbing my ass. "Fuck, I kind of want to tie you to the bed and use you over and over again."

"So why don't you?" I asked giving him a smile.

"Boy, you better be careful what you wish for. You might get in trouble."

"Maybe I want to be in trouble!" I said, eyeballing a pair of leather cuffs that were dangling from the rack above us. I didn't have much experience with kink, but guys had tied me up and it really turned me on. I liked feeling helpless. And I enjoyed being spanked with paddles and whips.

"So, you like it kinky, do you?" He asked.

"Sure. I mean, I haven't done anything real wild, but what I have done I liked."

"Hmmm well, I get pretty wild, baby. I'm pretty sadistic. Especially with a sissy boy. I take it easy on women, but I demand total submission from a bitch boy. Not sure you could handle me."

"Well, I would like to see for myself." I said, now very curious.

"Well, maybe we will see." He said, laughing a little. "But once you're cuffed on my rack, your ass is all mine."

"Ooooh well, that sounds really nice." I said teasingly.

"Damn boy, now you've got me thinking!" He said.

"About what?" I asked. He just laughed.

I dozed off with my head on his chest. I was awakened to the feeling of his big, muscular hand on my chest, and his hard cock between my cheeks. "Good morning bitch." He whispered into my ear. "Now, Daddy wants some pussy." He held me in the spoon position, and shoved himself into me. His cock slipped easily into my hole, and he buried it deep inside. "Oh fuck yes!" He groaned, and then began stroking it slowly. His morning wood was rock hard, and filled my ass up nicely. I grabbed his foream and gripped it tightly, moaning from the pleasure of his mighty tool exploring my insides. He held my leg up, and jammed himself in as far as he could go. "Fuck I love this pussy. Is this pussy all mine?"

"Yyyyeeess!" I moaned. He was pumping me hard now. Damn his dick felt good. In one swift motion he rolled me over on my belly, and laid on top of me. His hips rolled slowly, working his tool deep inside of me and wiggling it around. Then he pushed himself up, put his hands on my back, and savagely fucked me until he drained his lust deep into my pussy. Then he rolled off of me, and got up and walked off. I looked at my phone, and it was ten am. Fuck. I had to be to work at one.

He returned with to cups of coffee. I was grateful for it and took a big sip. "So I have to be at work at one." I told him.

"Me to. I'll give you a ride."

"Ok. I have to run home and change first."

"No problem." He said.

He showed me where the shower was, and I peeled off my socks and my sticky jock strap. The warm water felt good, and I gently washed my ass, which was sore and wet with lube and cum. When I got out he was already dressed. I put on the clothes I wore over, and took the walk of shame to his car. In the parking lot, we passed a black guy, who was taking out his trash. He smiled and said "What have you got there Mitch?"

"Well, you know." Mitch said with a laugh.

"Yeah, I do!" The man said, laughing and shaking his head. Mitch opened the door for me and I down, slowly, feeling my wore out hole.

"That's my neighbor Randy." Mitch explained after he got in. "He's cool. You'll probably meet him later."

I was a bit suprised that his neighbor seemed to know what Mitch was into. I figured he was downlow. But he didn't act suprised to see a guy walking with Mitch dressed as I was.

Mitch pulled up to my apartment, and I ran inside to change. I knew Michelle would be waiting to give me shit.

"Rough night?" She asked.

"Oh very rough!" I giggled.

"Such a slut!" She teased.

I changed, jumped back in the car and we drove on to work. "I don't mind walking if you want to let me out here." I said when we were a block away.

"Why would I do that?"

"Well, I didn't think you would want anyone to see me with you."

"Shit, baby, there's no shame in my game. I'm not downlow. I don't care what anyone thinks and I don't hide what I do. So unless you want it to stay a secret, just stay in the car."

"Oh no, I don't need it to be a secret!" I said. I'm pretty sure everyone already knows what I'm into."

We pulled into work and I got out of his car. One of the waitresses was outside smoking, saw us and shook her head with a smile. Before we got inside, Mitch reached down and gave my butt a squeeze.

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