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ES2C 02 Ltr to Rufus 1

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This is a sexually graphic story with adult content. You must be

21 years of age to read. The characters in this sexual fantasy

story are imaginary, and are not a representation, in any manner,

of any real world persons or groups or organizations.

NOTES FROM THE AUTHOR:

This story is based on a series of letters from a sissified

male to the man who introduced him into sissy-hood.

Story Content: (TV/TG, MM)

Letters To Rufus - #1

By: Es2c

Dear Rufus,

Just a little note to let you know how much I enjoyed

being out with you last night. I know it didn't start out

as a real date. However, after I got to know you better,

it did seem like one.

Even though our initial meeting started out a bit

rocky, I was very pleased that later in the evening, we

found much common ground.

I was very scared when you first pulled a knife on me

and made me suck your handsome, steel hard cock in that

hotel men's room stall. I mean your hard black meat was

rigid and hot. However, after a few minutes of you pushing

and pulling it out of my mouth, my fright seem to drain

away and replaced with a warm feeling of delicious delight.

I didn't know what was coming over me, but obviously you

detected I wasn't as mechanical as I started out. Remember

you telling me not suck and slurp so loudly because you

feared someone might hear me?

I didn't know quite why at the time, but I knew I

liked what you were doing to me. Later after you finished

using my mouth and I'd swallowed all your hot jism, I

neither felt scared anymore or angry.

I think you understood then that we both had been

mutually benefited by the encounter. You got rid of the

hot cum that made you hard up, and I received what I needed

to light the sissy fire in me that had apparently been

lying dormant.

When I realized that I liked what had occurred, it

helped me compose myself and listen to your explanation of

what drove you to mouth rape me.

Before I go on, I must say your hot creamy cum tasted

delicious. As I told you, I've never tasted another man's

semen before, especially since I'd never sucked a penis

before.

Well anyway, your thinking I was making a come on to

you when we were at the urinals together was wrong. I

wasn't. However, mother has told me before that my eyes do

that have that sort of "come hither and come take me look".

She told me that one day that and my feminine facial

appearance would get me into trouble. So therefore, I can

forgive you for assuming I was signaling you that I was

game to suck your lovely dick. Like you said, as we

talked about the incident afterward, maybe subconsciously,

that is the signal I've been sending out along and I was

lucky enough to have you receive and act on it. No matter

about that now. Either way, you thought you received it,

and acted on your belief because you needed relief for your

horniness.

Rufus, I want you to know, last night was like I was

in a type of strange dream. I meet a lot of people in my

job as a hotel accountant, and all around hotel office

flunkey, but you were definitely different that other

people I've run into. I surprised myself that I went with

you after you forced me to suck on your tool. But I found

you so easy to talk to. I guess it did help for my tummy

to be full of your hot cum too.

The black tavern you took me to was a nice place. I

never have been around many black folks before, but I

enjoyed being there with you.

When some of your buddies jokingly accused me of being

your white sissy fag, my face turned red, not out of anger,

but because I wondered if they knew how close they were to

the truth, especially since I was sitting there with a

wonderful warm load of your sperm in me.

Anyway, I appreciated you introducing me as a friend

of yours. I'm sure you know I picked up from between the

lines of the conversations you had with your buddies that

you like to occasionally sex sissies. I didn't get turned

off by that. In fact, I'm really glad fate brought us

together.

As I said earlier, I loved what happened between us in

the hotel restroom, including the bit of roughness you

showed when forcing me to suck on your very stiff penis. I

too was surprised at how easy I suckled you and swallowed

all you shot off in my mouth, even though you fucked my

face as if it was a pussy. I have to agree with and accept

your assessment that I'm a latent, or subconscious, closet,

dick sucking sissy, that loves the taste of dick cream.

I also must let you know, I really adored you telling

me to suck you off again, before you dropped me off at my

place. My wish came true. When you placed my hand on your

cock and had me caress and finger it through your pants, I

was hoping you'd have me take you in my mouth again.

Feeling your dick swell up in my hand was so thrilling as

well as was the taste of your hard cockmeat for the second

time last night. Your hot creamy jism was the perfect

nightcap for what turned out to be a romantic evening for

me. I felt so delightful going into my house with your hot

cum coating the inside of my mouth. Having your hard dick

between my lips seemed so natural. It's such a thrill when

you shoot off in my mouth. Both times I almost came in my

shorts. Speaking of that, I had to jack off after I got

home. I thought about your adorable black dick the whole

time I was pulling myself off.

Also, I was so excited about what happened that I just

had to tell mother. I still live with her at home, as I

told you.

She'd hinted several times before that maybe I was a

little too femmy as to why I didn't have a girlfriend. It's

just that I've never had much luck with them and didn't

seem to want to take the time to pursue the ones I did find

somewhat interesting. However, I didn't take her serious

until I tasted your dick and it's sweet creamy cum.

She was so happy that I'd discovered she was right.

She's always sort of thought of me as a daughter anyway,

especially since my dad ran away when I was about 2.

I hope you see fit to call me. I'd love to have your

hard dick between my lips again. I don't mind if you just

want to see me when you have a hard-on, or can't find some

pussy to fuck. That's fine with me. I can accept that and

would love being on the receiving end of it whenever you

need me to be.

Sincerely,

Reginal

(Maybe you should call me Regina - You Like? That could be

our code name for when you wanted me to be your mouth

pussy- just a thought)

END OF LETTER #1

LOOKOUT FOR LETTER #2, It will Arrive Soon

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