Becoming A Sissy Slut (Part 1)

Part 1 with more to come

It was a Friday evening in late January as I walked through the lounge in the back of a bar in downtown Spokane Washington. A friend from work named Mark had invited me to come to his wife’s 30th birthday party and even though I didn’t know her, it was a good excuse to get out of my apartment.

I had just moved to Spokane the previous fall, taking a job as an engineer for large road building company. At 21 years old and just out of college, I was pretty proud to start out with a $60,000 a year job. Previous to accepting the job I didn’t know a soul in Spokane, however I’d made a few casual friends through work.

“Hey Ryan, over here” I heard Marks voice though the music playing in the lounge.

“Oh hey man” I replied as I approached Mark and his wife.

“This is the birthday girl, Lacey” Mark stated as he introduced us.

“Nice to meet you Lacey” I said as I shook her hand.

“You too Ryan” she replied with a friendly smile. “I’m gonna go talk to my friends honey” Lacey said to Mark as she kissed him on the cheek and headed towards a group of girls across the room.

“Well are you glad to be done for the year?” Mark asked me.

“Yeah I guess, not like we have a choice” I replied with a chuckle.

“Yeah, now that we’ve already engineered this coming years projects on the computers, nothing for us to do until the snow melts. Cheaper for the company to lay us off until April. At least we get to collect unemployment and just hang out until then!” Mark said with a smile then taking a big swig out of his mixed drink.

“Can’t complain about that!” I said cheerfully. “I’m gonna go get a drink.”

“Alright man” Mark said to me as I made my way to the bar.

The bartender was busy making a platter of shots for a large group of girls at the other end of the bar so I sat down on the edge of a stool to wait for him to come take my order. While I was waiting a woman walked over and leaned up against the bar next to me, obviously waiting to get a drink as well. She was stunningly beautiful; medium toned skin and short jet black hair. Her tight black t shirt and well fitting blue jeans were quite flattering. I couldn’t help but notice her stature as she leaned there next to me, oblivious to the fact that I was there. She appeared to be at least the same height as me, which at 5’8 isn’t too rare, but her physique was even more impressive. She looked like a pure athlete. Her shoulders and upper were well defined through her tight black. Though not broad nor sculpted like a man’s, you could clearly tell she was very very fit.

“Looks like it’s gonna be a while” she said in my direction, as she sat on the stool next to me. I didn’t even know she was aware of my presence.

“Yeah the birthday girl is keeping the barkeep pretty busy” I replied while looking down the bar at the group of girls ordering more shots and taking selfies.

“I figured they would be” she said as she turned and looked at me. Her stone blue eyes were piercing and her dark maroon lipstick made her look like the villains wife in an action movie. Needless to say I was quite intimidated.

Though I had slept with a half dozen girls or so through college I was no Casanova. My sandy blonde hair, fair skin and freckles made me look like I was still 17, I got carded every time I bought a pack of cigarettes and bartenders were very weary of my ID. Being 5’8 and 140 lbs didn’t help with my confidence but I tried to make up for it with friendliness and an upbeat attitude.

“I’m Ryan by the way” I said with a meek smile.

“I’m Kassy” she said back, surprising me with a smile of her own. “Mind if I sit here while I wait?”

“Absolutely not!” I blurted out, immediately regretting it.

“Ha ha your cute!” She said while laughing out loud.

Eventually we ordered drinks and to my surprise she continued sitting next to me as we got lost in conversation and alcohol. She told me that she was 34 and divorced, she owned her own beauty salon in Spokane. She was good friends with Lacey and came to celebrate her birthday party. As it turns out she had played college softball at Washington State University, which explained her remarkably athletic build.

I told her my story, that I was from Seattle, took the job in Spokane but didn’t really know anyone in town outside of work and that we were about to be laid off for 2 months.

We ended up sitting at the bar together the rest of the night drinking who knows how much. When the bartender yelled last call I couldn’t believe that it was 2 o’clock already, I stood up to pay my tab and realized I was hammered drunk!

“We better get you a cab Ryan!” Kassy said while laughing hard.

“I guess so…” I slurred in a drunken haze.

Once our tabs were paid Kassy helped me into the backseat of a cab then climbed in next to me. She told the cab driver something that I could barely understand as I leaned up in the corner of the back seat and quickly passed out…

“Good morning!” I heard as I snapped awake.

‘Where am I?’ I thought to myself as I looked at my surroundings. I’m on a couch without a shirt on and a sheet is over me. This definitely isn’t my apartment, this is definitely a girls house.

I sat up to see Kassy standing at the arm rest of the couch near my feet wearing a skin tight white tank top with no bra. Through my hazey eyes I could barely see the outline of her nipples perfectly centered on her perky tits.

“There’s coffee in the kitchen” she said sweetly as she reached down for my hand to help me up.

“Oh um, thank you” I replied through my hungover stupor. I grabbed her hand as she easily pulled me to my feet with one arm. As I stood to my feet and the sheet fell to the floor it became obviously apparent that I was stark naked standing in this goddess’s living room.

“Oh my god!” I blurted out as I covered myself with both hands. Not only was I shocked to be in the nude, my package is not the most impressive. At a mere 5 inches long when rock hard, completely soft it’s quite embarrassing. In fact it almost perfectly resembled a tube of chapstick when flaccid.

“Whoops!” Kassy said jokingly with a smile.

I reached down to grab the sheet to cover myself up, as I grabbed the sheet to lift it Kassys foot came down on the fabric. “What do you need that for?” She asked mysteriously.

“Well…I don’t know where my clothes are” I replied meekly.

“I don’t think you need them” she stated as she looked me up and down.

“Wha…what?” I asked.

She took a step towards me and lifted my chin with her soft hands. In one fluid motion she leaned in a kissed me while pushing my hands aside with her other hand, completely revealing my dick.

I kissed her back passionately all the while in awe of what was happening in the first few minutes of me being awake. As we stood in the living room for a few moments making out I couldn’t help but notice that she smelled freshly showered and had her hair already done for the day. All at once she pulled her mouth away from mine and shoved me back down onto the couch hard enough that I landed on my butt before I could even get my hands down to balance me. It surprised me how easily she blew me off my feet and onto the couch.

I sat there in awe looking at her figure. She had on extra small maroon shorts that were barely lower than her crotch. Her smooth, tan, defined thighs looked like you could bounce a quarter off of them. Here I was sitting on her couch with the physique of a boy just starting puberty, nearly zero muscle mass, non existent body hair, and a pathetic 5” rock hard cock in plain view of this athletic goddess.

As I sat there in complete awe she looked down at me with a smirk. “I’m gonna have some fun with you Ryan” she said with a friendly tone. She leaned forward and placed her hands on my bare thighs then dropped down to her knees in between my legs.

‘No fucking way’ I thought to myself. I knew better than to say anything out loud and risk changing her mind.

With her piercing blue eyes fixed on mine she slowly lowered her head down to my crotch. With her right hand she firmly grabbed the base of my dick, then took the head into her mouth and began massaging the underside with her tongue. The feeling was incredible as I watched in amazement. Next she began working her mouth up and down the shaft until she was taking the whole thing into her mouth. I couldn’t help but notice that the head of my dick probably wasn’t even near her throat, but I didn’t care. I was too lost in the moment to be concerned with what she thought of my penis size. She obviously liked it enough to put it in her mouth!

While going up and down on my dick she took one of her hands and wrapped it around the upper part of my balls, near where the scrotum meets the base of my cock. She slowly tightened her grip then began tugging on my balls, just hard enough to where it slightly hurt, but not bad enough to make me say anything. After a few minutes of this I couldn’t take anymore.

“I…I’m…I’m gonna cum soon” I gasped between panting breaths.

After saying this she took her hand that wasn’t pulling on my testicles and slid it under my ass cheeks. With her thumb she very firmly pressed against my taint, between my balls and asshole, and began massaging in a circular motion.

“Holy fuuuuuck!” I exclaimed as I felt an orgasm come over me. It was incredible as I felt shot after shot of cum shoot into her velvety smooth mouth. She kept sucking until I was entirely done, then pulled her mouth off my deflating cock. I leaned my head back onto the back cushions of the couch as I felt her climb onto me, sitting down on my lap. She put both of her hands onto my cheeks then leaned in and open mouth kissed me deep. Immediately I could taste the warm salty liquid in my mouth as I realized she was spitting my own cum into my mouth! Though I wasn’t all for it, I was in such a state of euphoria that I didn’t put up a fight. How could I after what had just happened to me?! She stayed on my lap for another few minutes while we made out and swapped my cum back and forth between our mouths, then sat back and stood up to her feet.

“How was that?” She asked with a big smile while wiping off her chin

“Fuckin…fucking…incredible” I somehow got the words out.

“Good! I’d love to do it again sometime!” She said excitedly.

‘What the hell is going on?’ I thought. ‘Am I in the fuckin twighlight zone?’

After a few more minutes of recovery time I found my clothes and got dressed. We exchanged numbers, gave each other a hug and I made my way to the door.