TITLE    : BBC Feminizes Ben into Becky
STORYID  : bbc-feminizes-ben-into-becky
SUMMARY  : Ben finally learns about his roommates big black cock.
AUTHOR   : sissyashley4bbc@lit
DATE     : 2023-10-21
CATEGORY : transgender-crossdressers
FLAGS    : h
TAGS     : |bbc|black cock|feminized|sissy|big black cock|black dick|big black dick|interracial|panties|black man|


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My name is Ben. I am a 24 year old white male. Growing up I always got a lot girls, but that changed in high school as I stopped growing. My cute face wasn't enough to keep up with the other guys who kept getting taller and more muscular.

Fast forward to now, I am 5'6", skinny and hairless. However, I love to work out to stay in shape and ride my Peloton every day.

After college I moved to NYC for an entry level job at a PR agency. It was a good job, but didn't pay enough to get my own apartment. Instead I found a random roommate to split a small, 2-bedroom, 1 bathroom apartment.

My roommate's name is Tyrone, or T. He's the same age, 24. But the opposite. Black, tall, strong. Manly in every sense of the word.

As you can guess, a small apartment in NYC doesn't leave much to the imagination as T walks around shirtless or in a towel after a shower.

While I have never seen his cock, listening to the girls he brings home from the bar leads me to believe he is very large and very skilled in the bedroom.

The first time he brought a girl home, I put my headphones on and watched a movie so I didn't have to hear her moaning uncontrollably. But eventually, those nights became my favorite.

I would close my eyes and listen to the lewd display only a few feet from where I laid my head.

"Oh my god, your big black cock is amazing," frequently echoes through our apartment on Friday and Saturday nights.

My process has evolved too. I go out less, not wanting to miss an opportunity to listen in. I used to just close my eyes and jerk off listening, but now I pull up interracial porn and put it on mute to make it more real.

The first time I did that I came so hard.

The more this became routine, the more I craved it. I exclusively watched interracial porn, but convinced myself it was because the girls were the hottest. But in reality, I loved the power of a big black cock. It was so far from what I had.

My little penis was maybe 4 inches and skinny. And that was during a strong erection while listening to T's conquests.

I loved watching Mandingo, Shane Diesel, and Jack Napier. Then I found Anton on Blacked and his big black cock rocked my world.

I loved them all. They all had their unique traits that turned me on. I would analyze every inch of their big black cocks and imagine what I thought T's looked like.

Could he be as big as these black studs? He had to be based on what I hear and the shape the girls are in the next morning.

One night, T and I were hanging out smoking weed and watching football. He was scrolling through his phone.

"Yo Benny, you ever watch Blacked?" he asked casually, still scrolling through his phone.

I panicked. I didn't want to seem prude or racist. But I also didn't want to tell him it was essentially my homepage.

"Umm...is that the interracial porn site? Yea, I think I've stumbled across it before," I responded, playing it cool.

"I fucked this chick last night and she told me I should apply to be in their videos. She said they always end their videos asking for applications of guys with big black cocks. Could be easy money," he said, still scrolling.

My mind raced. Weed always sent me down rabbit holes. I could be living with a Blacked pornstar. How big was his cock?

I felt my little penis stiffen a bit in my tight boxer briefs. I readjusted how I was sitting to hide my little boner, even though it wasn't realistic that he could see it given how small I am.

"Are you that big?" I asked.

He laughed, "Oh yea, I'm bigger than all of these dudes. Definition of big black cock."

"Must be nice," I said, looking over at him and laughing, trying to play it cool still.

He reached down with one hand and grabbed his big black cock over his shorts and shook it.

"It is," he said confidently.

I could see the outline as his basketball shorts tightened around it. It was enormous. My imagination raced as I thought about the fine details. Was in veiny? How big was the head? Was he circumcised? Did it have a curve?

"Told ya," he said letting go of his big black cock.

His shorts fell back in place and the tantalizing outline of his big black cock left me wanting more.

"Who's your favorite on Blacked?" He asked.

"Definitely Anton," I responded quickly.

He burst out in laughter and threw his phone down.

"Benny! Your favorite is a black guy? Not one of these sexy ladies?" He laughed.

I blushed.

"Well...umm...I just...I just mean he usually has the hottest chicks," I said, trying to cover up my embarrassing admission.

"Ah yea, ok. I can see that," he said, going back to his phone.

He gave me a smirk. Maybe I was just paranoid, but I felt like he was letting me off the hook. Being a good roommate.

The rest of the night was normal. No more big black cock talk and my little boner eventually went away.

Later that night in bed I closed my eyes and thought about the outline of his big black cock as I slowly masturbated myself to orgasm.

I moaned and arched my back as I came on my belly.

I couldn't get the imagine out of my head. I must have woke up 3 times that night as images of big black cock danced through my dreams. Each time, I would wake up very worked up and masturbate so I could get back to sleep. By the last one, just a few drops of cum dribbled out.

The next weekend, I was in my room after showering when I heard T yell for me.

"Yo Benny, would you mind coming out here and helping me with something?" He said.

"Yea sure thing T!" I yelled back pulling on my boxer briefs and shorts.

I walked out shirtless into our living room to find T standing in just his boxer briefs as well. I couldn't help but to gaze down from his 6 pack to the bulge in his boxer briefs.

Blood rushed to my penis as my eyes lingered on him.

"So I decided to apply to Blacked," he said, "I need you to take some real pictures. I can't just send some cheap selfies."

"Ok, what do you want me to do?" I asked.

"You just got a new phone that has a sick camera, right?" he asked.

"Yea, the pictures are amazing," I said.

"Perfect, well take some pictures and then send them to me for my application, cool?"

My heart raced. All this time thinking about what his big black cock looked like and I was finally going to see it. Not just see it, but admire it.

I didn't want to seem too eager.

"Umm yea sure. It's kind of weird to photograph your big black cock, but I'll do it if you want," I responded.

He laughed, "just go get your phone. Your artsy, and you know my competition...like Anton...so I figured you'd be the perfect photographer."

I blushed and walked back to my room to get my phone. My heart raced as I hurried back to the living room.

"So how do you want me?" he asked.

I thought like an artistic photographer. Wanting to help my client.

"Let's start with just a few shots in your boxer briefs to show off your muscular physique," I said.

He flexed gently as I started taking pictures.

"Perfect," I said, examining my work, "the lighting is great in here. OK, now I want you to hook your thumbs into your boxer briefs and slowly pull them down. I want to get a set of pictures slowly unveiling your big black cock."

I got right in front of him and knelt down. Maybe 4 feet from him and nodded.

I stared at my phone as he slowly lowered his boxers, revealing his big black cock. Inch by inch.

I tapped on my phone every second to capture each frame.

His big black cock was incredible. The veins, the thickness, the strength. It was even better than Anton's. It had to have been a foot long.

I bit my lip and stared at my phone as his elastic band from his boxers strained to hold the head of his big black cock down. It was the last part that wasn't exposed.

With one slow tug his big black cock was free. It sprung to life in front of my eyes.

It looked so sexy on my phone, but I had to see it in real life so I peered around my phone.

"Unbelievable," I said to no one in particular.

He reached out to grab his big black cock. His fingers wrapped most of the way around, but it was too thick to fully wrap his hand around.

It wasn't fully hard, but he slowly stroked himself, looking down at me as I stared at his hand worked the length of his big black cock. Getting himself harder.

Time froze around me as I knelt in from of this god of a man as he stroked his big black cock in front of my face.

"Maybe a few more pictures," he said, breaking my trance.

I snapped out of it and reluctantly went back to behind my phone. His big black cock got harder and harder, stretching out closer to me with every pull.

"We need to have something to compare my cock to," he said.

"Yes," I agreed, "a point of reference."

He reached down to me and took my left hand, pulling my arm out straight up towards him.

I stayed kneeling as he took a step forward. He held my arm our straight with one hand and with his other hand placed his big black cock next to my forearm.

I shuttered from the warm feeling of his big black cock against my forearm. He was substantially bigger that my forearm. His cock reached from my wrist to my elbow and was significantly thicker.

I tried to get a good angle for a picture but it was hard with one hand, so I stood up and took some pictures from above. The aerial shot showed off the thick vein on top anyways.

It was a great shot. But it was hard to work my phone with one hand and it eventually slipped out of my hands and fell on his big black cock before bouncing to the floor.

He let out a moan.

I looked up at him. Me being 5'6" he towered over me by almost a foot.

"I'm sorry!" I said, "my hands just aren't very big so it's hard to work my phone with just one."

"No worries baby," he said, still holding my arm against his big black cock.

"What do you think? Do I have what it takes?" He asked.

I looked down at his big black cock next to my arm and nodded. I didn't want him to move my arm. So I stood still, frozen, waiting for his move.

"Damn, this little photo shoot got my horny," he said.

Still holding my wrist, he thrusted his hips back and forth, rubbing his big black cock along my arm.

My obsession with big black cock was coming to a point of no return. My heart was beating extremely fast as I debated my next move. I might never gave the opportunity to hold a big black cock like this ever again. This might be my only chance.

I moaned in a mix of pleasure and embarrassment as I turned my wrist over to grab his big black cock.

My fingers wrapped around maybe half of the girth of his big black cock. I couldn't believe how different it felt compared to my own penis.

Knowing he had me, he let go of my wrist and moved his hand to my ass, giving it a squeeze.

I moaned again.

"Damn baby, you are one hot piece of ass, I always thought you had potential but I never knew you were a sissy," he said as he took a deep breath.

I didn't respond as I slowly traced the length of the vein on his big black cock with my finger.

My mouth started to water.

"We need to get you into something more fitting for something as sexy as you," he said, tugging on my shorts.

"No please," I started, but it was too late.

My shorts and boxers fell to the ground and out popped my painfully hard little penis.

"Oh damn, looks like you are enjoying yourself. Your little thing is hard as a rock," he laughed, giving my ass another squeeze.

I wasn't sure if it was intentional or just that his hands were big, but he left his middle finger tantalizingly close to my butt hole after the last squeeze he gave me cheek.

I was so turned on. His big black cock had me hypnotized. I felt like I could cum if a cold breeze hit my penis, but I didn't want it to end.

I reached for his big black cock with both hands and slowly ran my hands up and down the impressive length.

It felt so strong and heavy. I can't imagine what the girls he brought home felt like being fucked by such a big cock. Some of those girls were probably used to my size, not this.

How could anyone be used to his big black cock.

"I have something you might like," he said, leading me to his room.

I walked with my hand on his big black cock. I didn't want to let go.

I felt disappointed as he sat me on his bed and turned to his dresser, his big black cock slipping out of my hands.

He rummaged through his dresser as I admired his muscular back.

"This should fit nicely. I think these were Brittany's or maybe Jess's. I'm not sure, too many to remember," he said before turning and tossing some clothes to me.

A wad of clothes hit me in the chest. I started pulling them apart. My stomach sunk as I realized it was a matching magenta thong and bra.

"I can't wear these," I said, "I'm a guy."

"Oh, c'mon. You were literally just stroking my cock and had your own little boner. Who cares?" He said, walking back over towards me.

"I don't know T," I said, running my fingers through the thong.

He got stern, "well it's the only way you get to keep playing with this."

He grabbed his big black cock and shook it at me.

I stalled, pretending it was a difficult decision. But in reality, I knew I was going to be dolled up for him like a sexy sissy in 2 minutes.

"Fine," I said, "but just this once."

"That's my girl," he said, helping me stand up.

I turned around and reached down to pick up the thong first, for some reason it seemed silly to put a bra on first.

As I picked it up, T smacked my ass and with one hand pushed my head down onto the bed so my face was smashed against the bra and with his other hand he pulled my hips up towards him.

I moaned as his big black cock laid along my back. His thighs pressed against my ass. His big balls hung low against my tight, tiny balls.

"Damn baby, I might need to fuck you tonight. Make you my sissy bitch for good," he said as he let go of me and playfully smacked my ass again.

I moaned and stayed in that position even though he was no longer there.

"Get dressed sissy, I'll meet you on the couch," he said before walking out of the room.

I could still smell the perfume on the bra of whoever had worn this to impress T previously. It smelled feminine, sexy.

I stood up, catching my breath. I thought I was about to get fucked and was just going to let it happen. I was embarrassed by my reaction. I was so horny.

I stepped into the panties, then put on the bra.

They felt surprisingly good. My hard penis was held firmly in the panties. My bulge looked cute in the pink panties. At least you could see my bulge, unlike when I wear boxer briefs.

Meekly, I walked out T's room, embarrassed by my appearance.

T sat on the couch, naked. His big black cock hung over the edge of the couch as he lit a blunt.

"Damn Becky," he said looking up at me, blowing smoke in my direction.

"Becky?" I asked.

"Yea, you are too damn pretty to be Benny. Becky suits you," he said, looking back towards his blunt.

He took a hit and held it out in my direction, offering me a hit.

I walked over and knelt down on the couch, facing him.

Kneeling with my ass resting on my heels, I took a hit and inhaled. The weed hit immediately and felt so good.

I coughed and leaned into him. He laughed and put his arm around me, resting his hand on my ass.

"Good girl, Becky," he said, patting my ass.

"Thanks for the weed," I said.

I handed him the blunt and bit my lip, looking down at his big black cock.

"By all means," he said, spreading his legs further and taking another hit.

I reached down and moaned slightly as I picked up his heavy cock with both hands. After a few strokes, I leaned forward across his lap to get a closer look.

Was I embarrassed? Yes. But that was part of the turn-on and I wanted this to go further.

I leaned in while pulling his big black cock towards me and gave the head a kiss.

He moaned and rubbed my ass as I continued to give him long, wet kisses all the way down his shaft.

Once I reached the bottom, I worked my way back up. Kiss after kiss.

"That's nice Becky, real nice," he said as he took a deep breath.

His hand worked his way from my ass down in between my legs. His hand grazed across my panty covered balls until his entire hand covered my penis and balls.

I felt like I could cum.

I moaned and took the head of his cock into my mouth. It was hard to breath.

He gave me a squeeze and my toes curled. I felt a tiny bit of cum leak out. My whole body

"You are a sensitive one aren't you baby," he said as he cupped my penis and balls.

"Mmm hmmm," I agreed as I made a muffled noise around his big black cock.

I couldn't help but think how my entire penis and balls could be cupped in one hand while I struggled even reach my hands around his girth, or take more than his head in my mouth.

We were not the same, I thought to myself as I closed my eyes and tried to work more of his big black cock into my mouth.

He gave my penis a quick pat and worked his way back to my ass. He slowly circled my asshole, over and over, teasing it until he decided to pop one finger in.

I moaned as my ass accepted it's first ever intruder. I braced for pain but it never came. His finger felt nice and warm. This might sound strange but I felt secure with his large hand on my ass, finger in me, and his cock in my mouth.

It's been a long time since someone has wanted me sexually. It felt good. I moaned thinking about how I had turned him on. How he wanted me over all the other girls he could fuck.

I wiggled my ass back against his finger.

"Nice girl," he said, noticing my effort.

I took my mouth off of him and just stroked him, catching my breath.

"Your big black cock is amazing," I said, "thank you for letting me give you head."

"You are welcome Becky. But from now on I want you to address me as Sir," he instructed.

"Yes Sir, anything Sir," I said before returning my focus to worshipping his big black cock.

Much to my disappointment, he pulled his finger out of my ass.

I heard him open a drawer from the end table and squirt something. My questions were answered as I felt two fingers and a cool jelly against my ass. He gently rubbed my asshole before sliding two fingers in.

I moaned.

It felt so good. So warm. I loved the feeling of the lube and his fingers heating me up from the inside. I craved more. I pushed my ass back onto his hand.

Keeping his two fingers hooked inside of me, he lifted me up, a long trail of saliva ran from my mouth to his big black cock.

The string of drool broke as he lifted me up and spun me 90 degrees so that I could sit on his lap. Purposefully, he placed me so that I was kneeling on the couch, one knee on either side of him, facing him.

My panty covered penis was mashed against his big black cock. At that moment I realized truly how small I was. I looked down to see how my hard white penis didn't make it more than a third of the way up his.

Sure, maybe I have a penis, but Sir has a cock.

With his hands on my ass, he pulled me into him, forcing my to dry hump his big black cock.

I moaned. It felt so good.

"You want to cum?" He asked, staring directly into my eyes.

"Yes, please sir," I said, continuing to dry hump my little white penis against his big black cock. Edging closer.

He knew what I was trying to do. He grabbed my hips and held me still, halting my progress.

He leaned forward and bit my ear gently before whispering, "You want to cum? Well then you gotta ride my big black cock."

I felt him move my thong to the side, exposing my lubricates asshole.

"Sir, I don't think I should. I'm enjoying this, I really am. But this is just moving so fast. And your big black cock is soooo big. Can I please just cum? I'll take care of you, I promise," I pleaded.
<hr pg="2" />"No way sissy," he said, "you want to cum, you have to ride. This is your chance to see what all those girls felt like riding Anton's big black cock. And I know you like listening when I bring girls home. That pleasure could be yours. Just try it out."

I reached down to grab his big black cock, it felt enormous. But I needed to cum. And I wanted to see what all those girls felt.

But he was going to make me do it. He was going to make me degrade myself on his big black cock. Riding him for my own pleasure.

Fuck it.

I buried my head in between his neck and shoulder and lifted my ass up, positioning his big black cock at my entrance.

It felt like I was being propped up by a baseball bat. I tried to push down, but couldn't make any progress. I moaned in frustration and clenched my jaw as I tried to drive myself down onto him.

But nothing.

"Sir, you're too big. Please, I'm not ready," I begged.

"You got this baby," he said.

He pushed me up so I was no longer snuggling into his neck. He held my hips so I was squatting upright, hovering over his big black cock as it pressed gently against my asshole.

"You ready, baby?" He asked.

I looked him in the eyes and nodded. I put my hands on his shoulders to steady myself.

"I'm ready," I said, breathing heavily.

I took a deep breath and dug my nails into his shoulders. I could feel how strong his big black cock was as it propped me up. The head felt like a baseball bat smashed against my asshole as I squatted on top of it.

I bit my lip and closed my eyes as I stopped trying to hold myself up, letting my body collapse onto his big black cock.

"Look at me," he said, "I want to see it in your eyes what I do to you."

"Yes sir," I said, opening my eyes.

Staring directly at him I continued to take weight off of my squatting knees and onto his big black cock.

I was in awe how his cock could sustain the weight and not bend. It stood as stiff as a pole under me.

Slowly, I could feel my ass starting to give in. The constant pressure was wearing my poor little asshole down, it was going to break. It was like a battering ram at a castle door. Eventually, something had to give, and it had to be my tight little asshole, not the strong, muscular invader.

I grimaced as I could feel my asshole starting to part ways, but it felt like it was met with another barrier.

"Oh my god," I moaned, staring deep into his eyes.

"You got this baby, you're going to be addicted once you take it. They all are," he said confidently.

I was embarrassed by the idea that I was just another one of his sluts. But turned on by the fact that he wanted me given how easy he could get girls.

"I don't know if I can take you, there's nowhere for it to go," I said, wiggling my ass on the tip of his cock.

"Push out," he said, taking a hit of weed.

He leaned forward and grabbed the side of face. He kissed me, blowing the smoke into my mouth as his tongue pushed it in further. It was a huge hit and I had no option but to inhale as his tongue overpowered mine.

I moaned into his mouth and sucked on his tongue as I pushed out.

POP!

"Oh fuckkkkk," I squealed, breaking the kiss.

I couldn't breath. My ass was on fire. I was scared to move. It felt like had just ripped me in half. My knees were shaking uncontrollably.

I reached down below me to grab his big black cock and to inspect how much I had taken.

I rubbed my hand up and down his shaft.

"Just the head baby, you still some work to do," he said.

This wasn't new to him. A girl (or boy) adjusting to his amazing size. Unsure how they could possibly take him.

"You were built for black cock baby, you got this," he said again, reassuring me.

I lifted myself up slightly and lowered myself back down. It was hard to tell, but it seemed like I took another inch or two.

I was broken, my male body had given up and reoriented to be a big black cock loving sissy. The initial pain was replaced with pleasure as I slowly bounced up and down, sinking further onto him. Inch by inch.

I looked down, my little penis was rock hard in my panties. A dark spot appeared where cum had been leaking out of my delicate penis.

"I'm not sure I have ever been this hard," I said to him as I grabbed my penis from the outside of my panties.

He grabbed my wrist and moved it away.

"Don't touch yourself again or I'll make you wear a cage, ok baby?" He said.

Confused, I nodded. He was gentle, but firm. He was in charge. I relished in my role and continued to ride, focusing on his big black cock, not my little white penis.

I had taken about 6 inches down when I felt a pressure start to build up inside of me. I felt so full, so stretched.

The short relief I was provided from lifting my ass up off of his cock was only replaced by a deeper more urgent need to plunge myself back down further onto him.

My sissy ass was being worked, but it was enjoying every second of this new found pleasure.

Every move I made brought a different sensation, but I soon found my favorite was sinking down onto him. Every new centimeter was a new sensation.

I reached down to hold his big black cock in place and lifted back up, all the way this time so that the head vacated my ass.

I moaned as I felt my asshole quiver and reach for it's new companion. It needed to his big black cock.

I sunk bank down, slowly. I gripped the bottom 3-4 inches with my hand, expecting to hit a barrier and would need to repeat the process.

But this time, no barrier came.

I moved my hand and continued to slide further down. 8 inches. 9 inches. 10 inches. 11 inches.

I grimaced and bit my lip. 1 more inch to go. I needed to bottom out. I needed to make him proud of me.

I rotated my hips in a circular motion, throwing my ass down as hard as I could. Wiggling my way down to the bottom of his big black cock.

Eventually, I felt my ass rest on his thighs. I could barely breath.

I was so focused on getting him inside of me that I didn't even realize the amount of cum leaking out of my panties. It was like someone had turned on a faucet.

He took another hit of weed and kissed me again.

"I knew you had it in you baby," he said.

"You have no idea how many times I have cum thinking about what your big black cock looked like. How it could possibly make all those girls scream and moan. I understand now," I said.

I put my hands on his chest and pushed him so he was leaning back. I steadied myself and began to truly ride him for the first time.

His big black cock felt amazing. Up and down I rode, testing my limits, learning what I liked the best.

I learned that my body reacted the most to when I would leave 6 inches inside of my and ride the bottom 6 inches.

He noticed and called my a natural size queen.

I stayed riding that bottom 6 inches, hammering my insides. Riding up and down the thickest part of him.

I squeezed his chest as I felt the pressure building inside me. I felt like I was going to pee or explode. Faster, harder I rode.

I sunk down one more time then BANG!

I screamed, covering my mouth in embarrassment from my unavoidable reaction.

With him completely inside of me, my whole body shook in orgasm. My toes curled, fingers dug into him with one hand, I covered my mouth with the other, and rope after rope of cum shot out of my little white penis as it convulsed in it's panties.

Instinctively, I reached down with my other hand. Not to play with myself, but to cover up given my embarrassment of the size of my orgasm.

With not hands left to steady myself on him, I collapsed on top of him. Completely impaled.

I no longer squatted, but knelt on either side of his stomach. My ass rested on his thighs. I buried my head into his neck as my first sissy orgasm subsided.

My whole body was in recovery mode as his big black cock remained lodged deep inside of me.

Typically after an orgasm, my penis shrinks down within a minute. Back to it's normal, skinny, 2 inches. But that was when my penis was the pleasure source. Now, big black cock and my ass was the pleasure source.

My little penis remained hard as it was an afterthought in this new set-up. Just a symbol of my horniness, not a starring feature.

As I caught my breath, my muscles loosened up, my toes uncurled, my hands relaxed, I regained feeling in my ass. I felt every inch of him inside of me.

I slowly wiggled my ass on him from this new position. He felt so good. I felt so tiny, so feminine, snuggled up onto him with his big black cock inside of me.

He grabbed my hips firmly with both hands. His hands were so big they nearly wrapped around completely. He guided my hips in a circular motion.

His big black cock was an immovable object as my body adjusted and rotated around it.

I moaned as pleasure returned to my body.

"Your big black cock feels so good," I purred.

On that, he stood up, holding me, still impaled on him.

"I give all my girls one free ride to get theirs on their own terms, but now it's my turn. Get ready to really feel what it's like to be black cock owned," he said.

I was kind of scared, but didn't want to show it. I guess it was unrealistic to think I would always be in control, especially given that only one of us had ended up with a toe curling orgasm.

I moaned as he spun me around on his cock. My asshole pulled as he rotated me to be facing away from him. He was barely holding me up with his arms, his big black cock held me up like a flag on a flagpole.

Slowly, he lowered me down onto the couch. I knelt on all fours over the arm of the couch as he got behind me. One leg on the floor, the other kneeling on the couch.

He gently but firmly put his hand on my neck and guided me down, providing a sexier angle. Like the girls in the videos I had watched.

Face down, ass up.

I wiggled my ass on his cock, telling him with my body that I was his to do with as he pleased.

I gripped the leather arm and braced for impact.

He held my ass in place and pulled his big black cock out from deep inside me.

I moaned as my body craved for him to be back deep inside. To my pleasure, he didn't pull all the way out, but stopped just before the head before sliding it all the way back in in one fluid thrust.

"Fuckkkkk," I moaned as he continued to deep dick me.

Over and over, in a purposeful, rhythmic pace, he hammered his big black cock into me until on one withdraw, he pulled all the way out.

I felt my sissy ass gasp as cold air hit my insides.

"Please put your big black cock back in," I moaned, pushing my ass back in search dor his big black cock.

He laughed and slapped my ass before shoving all 12, thick inches all the way back in.

I squealed as I felt another orgasm hit me from out of nowhere. I felt cum shoot out of my penis into my panties.

"Oh my god I'm cumming again," I moaned as he picked up his pace.

Over and over he thrust into me. When he withdrew, my sissy ass did everything it could to pull him in as deep as possible and never let go.

I lost track of time and orgasms. His stamina was something to behold.

Eventually, I felt him tense up and with a loud, manly moan my insides were flooded with what felt like gallons of his cum.

This triggered one final sissy orgasm as my little penis fired blanks into my now soaked panties.

I felt his hips rest on my ass as his big black cock began to catch it's breath until finally he withdrew.

I moaned as a there was a "pop" and my sissy ass was left gaping, his manly cum poured out of my ass, down my thighs.

I tried to clench my ass, but it didn't have enough strength to hold it in.

I moaned and reached back, tracing my gaping hole with two fingers. I bit my lip as I realized the damage he had done. I was never going to be the same, physically or mentally.

He smacked my ass and squeezed it.

"That sissy ass is mine. Even if you wanted other dick, you'll always be thinking about how my big black cock stretched you out today," he said, laying his softening cock on my back.

"Thank you sir, I had no idea how badly I needed that. It had been pent up for a long time," I said, basking in the afterglow.

He reached under me and put his hand on my soaked panties.

He laughed, "damn sissy, did you piss yourself?"

"No Sir, I just...i just...i just came a lot," I said, blushing.

"You got it bad, sissy. Go get washed up. You're a mess. I'll see what else I've got for you to wear," he said.

I didn't know what to say. I was equal parts embarrassed by my bodies reaction as well as in pure bliss.

I got up from the couch and went to the bathroom to shower. Thick cum continued to drip under me as I walked. I moved my thong back in place to try and help, but my ass had been stretched so much and there was so much cum that it continued to find a way, so I cupped my hand underneath my ass as I walked to the bathroom.

Once inside, I closed the door and looked at myself in the mirror. I was a mess. I looked just like all the other well fucked girls in our apartment, minus the running mascara.

I lifted my hand, and admired the sheer quantity of his think semen that had been inside of me. I was curious what it tasted like. Yes, I had given him head earlier and there was probably some pre-cum, but this looked different. This was the real thing.

I lifted my hand up to my mouth and took a lick.

"Mmmm," I moaned.

I couldn't believe how good it tasted. Images of his big black cock jolted through my brain as the taste and smell triggered memories of how it got there.

I took another lick, then another, until I was licking my hand clean.

I heard a laugh behind me. I blushed as I looked up at the door through the mirror.

Sir stood there naked, his big black cock hung impressively low, even when soft.

"I just came to let you know that I put some stuff on your bed. I forgot that Tiffany left a full weekend bag here once her boyfriend found out about us," he said, not acknowledging what he had just witnessed me doing.

I gulped down the last bit of cum that I had just fed myself.

"Thank you, sir," I replied, pretending like he hadn't just walked in on me being a total slut.

"Enjoy my cum," he said as he walked out.

I blushed. My little penis tried to get hard but was exhausted.

I know everyone is all about empowerment, but I think I enjoyed the embarrassing, someone demeaning parts of being a sissy. I mean I just had an insane amount of orgasms, so it's not like it wasn't a two-way relationship. It was just different.

After cleaning up, I went to my room and found a pink duffle bag. Not sure why I was surprised, since it was for an affair, bur it was full of sexy lingerie and slutty clothes. There was even some make-up and heels.

I dug through it. My penis began to stiffen as I thought about how I wanted to look good for my man.

I landed on a purple bra and thong with white thigh highs and white heels. I added to it with some pink lip stick.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked hot! Even my hard little sissy penis looked good outlined in purple satin.

I liked to think that he would find it hot knowing how horny I was for him with a visible, albeit tiny, boner.

I turned and walked out into the living room to start my new life.

