On My Knees in Vegas Ch. 03

I was really enjoying my time in Las Vegas with my daddy James. Since I turned 18 I had a number of experiences with older men who were attracted to fembois like me. And the more men that had sex with me the more I learned how to act and look attractive.

Sometimes it only took a subtle cue to turn a man's head. A toss of my longish blonde hair, demurely looking down, touching my lips with a finger, gazing at a man from across the room at a community event. All of these actions could provoke a response in a certain type of man who was open to playing with a femboi. In fact I'd say that most men would happily enjoy a blowjob from a sissy faggot like me if the circumstances were right.

While I love giving head and getting fucked any time, my ideal date is one where I am dressed up in pretty lingerie and makeup with a handsome older man, preferably one who is married.

I love cocks of all descriptions, it really doesn't matter although a bigger cock is always appreciated. And I love married men because they are almost always frustrated with their martial sex life and I'm eager to give them the relief they need.

Most of these men are hard working business men who need to cum frequently to reduce stress. Unfortunately, sexy secretaries at the ready to fuck their bosses in the office is a bit of a myth. But I help by being on my knees or on a bed with my legs spread and lips parted for cock - a public service for the business community.

I look at every encounter as a learning experience. I seriously want every blowjob I give to be better that the last one. If I see the same man multiple times, I enjoy becoming familiar with his particular way of making love and the little things that made him cum faster. I have learned to have a lot of control over a man's orgasm. I can make him last longer if I know that he's only able to cum once that evening. Or if he's younger and more virile, I happily make him cum as quickly as possible so I can satisfy him multiple times on the date. I love it when my man leaves exhausted and satisfied. If my mouth and ass are sore I know I've done a good job.

James invited me to Las Vegas because he was attending a trade show for independent grocers of America. James owns a small chain of grocery stores back home. James knew he could have me along on the trip without his wife knowing. She even called the first night we were here. James had just fucked me when the phone rang in our hotel room. Cool as a cucumber James picked up the phone and chatted with his wife while I silently cleaned the cum off his cock with my tongue. I listened to them chat about their day. James told her he was too tired to go out that evening and he was just relaxing by himself at the hotel. Little did she know that he had already fucked his little sissy's mouth and love-hole several times that day.

"Good night sweetheart, I love you," James said as he hung up the phone. Then he turned to me and gave me a big wet kiss on the mouth. I purred with pleasure.

"You know Susan called me on the hotel phone so she would know for sure I was here and not out with hookers or whatever."

"That's devious," I replied. "I wonder what would she would think if she knew you had your own little fuck toy with you?"

"Yeah, I don't know. Divorce city I imagine."

"That would be ok! If you get divorced from Susan you can marry me! You know you would be constantly satisfied forever!"

James snuggled closer to me and gave me a nice long kiss. "Getting married to you isn't the craziest idea," he said. "But for now I'm happy spending time with you on the sly. You always leave me totally satisfied Diana. and honestly, your sucking and fucking skills are just amazing and feminizing yourself is pretty amazing too. I remember the first time you gave me a blowjob you were like a nervous boy. Now you're a super sexy confident young woman."

That was music to me ears. "Oh James, thank you. I do want to make you happy. And you're very good about giving me guidance. I know exactly what you want, what you like. I love making love with you!"

We were sprawled out on the giant bed in our gorgeous executive corner suite at the Dvara hotel. It was night now. We had just returned from a great dinner at a nearby restaurant and we were both tired. I wore boy clothes while we were out, playing the role of James' nephew. But now it was time to 'slip into something more comfortable'.

I took my suitcase into the bathroom and had a shower (I was a little disappointed that James didn't join me). After toweling off I sifted through the suitcase for some feminine nightwear.

I always wear breast forms when I'm with a man. I put on a pretty beige bra with a rose pattern in the lace and a little rose between the cups. I slipped the breast forms into the bra and adjusted them for looks and comfort. I gave my fake titties a squeeze with both hands. They felt so big and natural!

After that I put on a pair of white fullback panties. They were sheer, practically transparent in the back and very lacy in the front. My little pickle was already stiff and tenting my panties.

I clipped on a pair of dangly hoop earrings (I don't have pierced ears because I don't want anyone to suspect I'm a cocksucking sissy except for the men who enjoy me).

I had to re-apply the makeup I removed before our walk. Luckily I was getting very quick with my makeup regime and had eyelashes and eyeshadow back on in a jiffy.

Then I pulled out a pink babydoll with puffy sleeves that was quite transparent and trimmed with pink lace. It was very feminine. I pulled it over my head and adjusted it around my boobs. The front of the babydoll hung down from my titties accentuating my bust. My pokey little cock stuck straight out tenting my panties and the babydoll.

I paused to look at myself in the mirror. I was grateful to have soft features that made me look very feminine when dressed up. My blonde hair and slight facial hair meant that my face was completely smooth after a shave. My lips were slightly pouty which wouldn't be noticeable most of the time but really popped with lipstick. Men often glanced at my lips imagining their cocks in my mouth. A few find out how eager my mouth is to please them.

I flounced my hair and turned around in front of the mirror. I was ready to present myself to James again.

I opened the bathroom door and stood in the opening. James looked up at me from the bed with a smile. "You look wonderful," he said patting the bed beside him.

I walked to the bed and snuggled up to him. James put his arm around me and I ran my hand along his arm feeling his muscles. James was quite athletic in his youth and still takes care of himself. He runs and plays football on an old-timer's league. I felt lucky to be his sissy. It was heaven feeling his big strong body on me with his cock in my mouth or love hole. Every time he cums inside me I feel more womanly, more like his wife.

James' wife Susan is quite an attractive woman in her 50s. She's slim, has a pretty face and big boobs. I'm sure James loves playing with them when he gets the chance. But James says they don't make love often and that he's sexually frustrated most of the time. Of course I love my role relieving him and knowing that I'm improving their marriage by quenching his frustration. I'm only sorry Susan doesn't know what I do for her.

I traced my finger down James' chest to the waistband of his shorts. My hand found its way into his underwear and felt his warm soft cock. It felt big in my hand. I pushed further down and caressed his hairy balls. James spread his legs a little to give me access.

But we were both tired and knew there would be no more action tonight. I snuggled up to James in his arms and we watched a TV show until we both fell asleep.

...

The next morning it was light by 6AM and James jumped out of bed by 6:30. "Busy day," he said. I rolled over and pulled the covers over my head. I was a bit miffed that I got all dressed up femme before coming to bed and he was in too much of a hurry for even a morning blowjob. I didn't know what the rush was since the trade show didn't start until 9AM.

But I didn't want to be a sulky wife, so I got up with a big smile and went to the bathroom.

When I came out James was sitting at the desk in his pyjamas with his coffee and a stack of papers. "I'm sorry sweetie," he said looking up. I have to go over this material before the show. I thought I'd get it over with before breakfast. Are you hungry?"

"Yes I am hungry," I replied with a smile. I let my bath robe fall to the floor. I stood there in my panties and frilly babydoll and big fake titties. "You just keep working, James."

I slowly sunk to my knees then crawled on the floor to the desk. James couldn't take his eyes off of me. Then I entered the space under the desk and ran my hands along James' legs up to his waist. He spread his legs and I nuzzled my face against his package. I could no longer see his face but I knew he was ready for morning relief.

I began to pull James' pyjamas down and he lifted his bum to allow me to pull them off. I tossed them aside and got back in a comfortable position between his legs. James' beautiful cock was nearly erect now and an inch from my mouth. I was about to perform the act I enjoy so much.

I grasped his cock with one hand and placed the other under his balls. Slowly I parted my lips and took his big purple cockhead into my mouth. There was plenty of precum and I licked it all up with my tongue. His knob felt so big in my mouth. James moaned and put his hands down to hold my head.

Although I had sucked James' cock dozens of times the thrill was always the same. The pleasure in his loins also coursed through my body. The rhythm of my head and body moving and the sucking of my wet mouth always made my little cock uncomfortably hard. It was pushing against my panties as I eagerly performed my duty.

Men are always hot and horny first thing in the morning and today was no exception. James grasped my head hard and pumped it up and down on his cock. Now our bodies were joined in the sensuous rhythm of his cock moving in and out of my mouth.

We quickly increased tempo. He was pushing so hard my jaws and throat were getting sore. In a few short minutes he suddenly forced his cock all the way into my mouth and started bucking his hips.

I grasped his legs as he banged my head against the bottom of the desk. I realized at that moment I was his fantasy secretary sucking his cock on a business trip. The thought thrilled me as I felt his shaft pump his load directly down my throat. I really was a slut to enjoy the rough mouth-fuck as I did.

After a few hard shoves and grunts, James relaxed his grip on my head. I pulled away from his cock gasping for breath and drooling all over his legs. He just sat there, his still erect cock twitching in front of my face.

"God that was good Diana," I heard him say as I backed out from under the desk.

"You sure seemed to need it," I replied. "I loved the way you fucked my mouth. You can do that any time!"

I walked over to James and bent down and gave him a big wet cummy kiss. My fake titties were hanging down and he fondled them as our tongues mingled.

Breaking the kiss James said, "I do have to look at this paperwork before breakfast. Why don't you get dressed and we'll go to the restaurant soon. And don't forget to wear sexy panties under your boy clothes. We might need to come back here for a quickie!"

"Oooo, quickies! The possibilities to make your cock happy are endless!"

I sauntered back to the bathroom to remove my makeup and have a shower. I would soon be in 'nephew' mode again. But I'm a nephew with a very naughty uncle who teaches me the pleasures of sissy love.

I realized I was starving for breakfast as well as for more cock. I would have it all soon!