1. My journey to sissy satisfaction


    Date: 3/12/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Shemales, Taboo, Author: bethanyuk, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    and 'slut'. I didn't pull their hair, or grab them by the throat as I so wanted to. I knew I wanted to fuck these girls again and again, so I was sweet, we kissed, we held each other, we walked through the park hand in hand like these girls thought boyfriends should do. But once the novelty of fucking faded, it soon became clear that fucking alone wasn't enough. Instead of calming down, my masturbation increased, in frequency, duration and intensity. The porn I looked at began to change too. No longer just the big breasted blonde porn Queens, it was black girls, it was super skinny girls, it was girls dressed up to look much younger than their already tender years. And it wasn't girls with a man, it was girls with lots of men - the more men the better, gang bangs soon became a favourite of mine and remain so to this day. It wasn't girls flashing the occasional look at their pussy, I chased after close up pictures of bitches with their legs spread wide apart, their fingers stretching their cunt lips open, so I could look right inside them, see their bulging clitoris, see that their cunt's were wet. Then I saw my first she-male porn, I thought I had cum hard before, but this was something else. The mesmerising feminine beauty of their faces, and yet the hard cock between their legs, this was something I hadn't even thought of before, but it soon became a favourite. As well as the girlfriends, the wanking, the porn I still needed more. So I started using prostitutes to try and ...
    satisfy my cravings. Wow, I was like the proverbial k** in a sweet shop. No longer could I just fuck the girls who fancied me, here I was choosing which of these literal whores, that I wanted to use. Usually I chose the black whores I had wanked over so many times, finally I saw the irresistible pink cunt, framed perfectly by dark skin right in front of me, for real. I could hold them open and ease my thick cock inside and it was good as I'd hoped. I loved the super skinny Eastern European whores too, they looked like the fuck dolls from my porn dreams. It was a real thrill when they seemed genuinely happy that I had chosen them. I wasn't deluded or vain, but I could tell they were happier to be fucked by me than many of the older, fatter, more desperate men that were the majority of their customers. It thrilled me when they crossed what I had always imagined was a major taboo among prostitutes as they kissed me as we fucked. But better still, I found, was using the girls who clearly didn't enjoy it, the whores who I presumed had been f***ed into doing this, either by pimps, or by their circumstances, the girls that needed the money to fund their lifestyles, their habits, their families. Finally I could call them names as I filled heir holes, crying out &#034fuck yes, you nasty bitch&#034 as their eyes glazed over and that had to take what I was giving them. Still though, satisfaction proved elusive. My explorations of red light areas, searching for porn and whores, led me to ...
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