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Introducing JessicaSay hello to Jessica, she’s 19 (at the time of this story) and very friendly.The name I chose when becoming more and more of a sissy.It was a quiet weeknight, and I was alone at home. Fresh out of the shower and sitting naked at my computer, online and chatting to lots of horny people.After a while of chatting a while, some private chats were going on and getting hot and heavy. Some with new people, some with same people I’ve chatted before.In this instance was someone I’d chatted to many times, henceforth known as John. We chatted often and about many topics, but mostly about his wife (he’d sent pics for me to wank over while he watched), and about Jessica…my sissy alter ego. During our chat this night, Jessica’s side was coming more and more out. Flirting and eager to arrange finally getting her first cock. Well once again, for this evening I started slipping into some sexy panties and a matching bra, I’d grown my hair long to not need a wig, as well as picked up some make up tips from online.Jessica was ready to play, we switched on our webcams as John typed more, directing me as he watched me posing for him. I would keep my eyes on the screen when possible to watch as he took his pants off and exposed his growing cock. It wasn’t the first time bitlis rus escort I’d seen it, and wouldn’t be the last, but it was always exciting to see.During the night, watching him masturbate over my sissy body on cam, we also chatted about meeting up with him and his wife. We could all have some fun together and she could help more with make up and guide me to suck his cock better.Plans were made, but we agreed to chat more before then.A few nights before our arranged meet he revealed things hadn’t been great at home and that he and his wife had split, but if I still wanted to meet we could. I agreed and looked forward to it.The day arrived and as I walked into the hotel my heart was racing. John had texted me what room he was in and to just head up and come in (he’d leave the door ever so slightly ajar).As I entered, I said hello and immediately asked if I could use the bathroom to finish getting ready. I locked the door as I entered, and stripped out of my normal clothes (I didn’t have the confidence to go out fully dressed yet), and begun to slip into my naughty school girl outfit I had bought as a surprise. I pulled on the white lacy thong slowly, feeling the soft material move up my leg, before putting on the little bitlis rus escort bayan plaid skirt. I pushed my toes into the long white socks/stockings and pulled them slowly up my leg to just above the knees. Up top pulled on the top half of the schoolgirl outfit, which was a white short sleeve top that tied in the middle instead of buttons like an actually shirt, and the final touch of lacy see through things for my wrist that weren’t gloves but did have one hole for the middle finger of each hand to go through.I looked in the mirror to apply some quick makeup and double check the outfit, realising I should add a final touch to complete the schoolgirl look and to wear my hair in pigtails. I was finally ready to step out of the bathroom and to have my first experience with cock.As I entered the main room I noticed the empty bed then looked over to the sofa in the room under a window, which had the curtains drawn. John was sitting down in his jeans and t shirt, wide eyed at the site before him.He smiled and invited me over and patted the sofa next to him. As I sat, we started chatting, and his hands occasionally brushed my legs, making me jump a little and my heart beat faster.We shared a bottle of wine as we chatted, flirting, rus escort bitlis smiling and my hands returning the gesture, stroking his leg from time to time, or touching his arm while giggling when he was funny, the wine going to my head a little. Finally we put our glasses down and he told me I look so cute and sexy. He wanted me to get up and see my whole outfit again.As I stood in front of him, posing and modelling I felt so sexy. With the wine in my system and feeling sexier and Hornier than ever, I moved closer to him and turned my back. Bending over, showing the thong under my skirt. Pushing back as I grind into his crotch, starting to move more freely and sexy, almost like a striptease without the stripping. I could feel his cock growing and pressing to get out from his jeans, so made the move to start undoing them for him, and slowly sliding them down releasing his cock which sprang to life, free from its former prison. He pulled his own t-shirt off and discreetly and quickly took off his socks. He sat there naked as I looked down at that stiff prick I’d seen so much on my computer screen. My mouth open a little, as it looked so tantalising.I climbed onto the sofa on top of him, one knee each side as my hands joined together behind his neck. We began kissing as I felt his hard cock twitching against my ass, which I gently began grinding against him.I could have sworn my heartbeat was so fast and hard that it could be seen on my chest as if it was trying to pop out, as I eagerly awaited everything that was still to come…(Hope you enjoyed and want/look forward to a part two)

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