Sissy Neighbor Part 2 (Based on the real story) Even now a..

Sissy Neighbor Part 2 (Based on the real story) Even now at 18 years old I was still the skinniest boy in college. While other boys were interesting in talking to girls, I was noticing the difference between feminine boys and the more masculine men. By my 18th birthday I had come to terms with my gender identity. I was not confused or in denial about my sexual preferences but I was careful about whom I shared my identity with. I grew to appreciate city life. It offered the perfect combination of anonymity and tolerance that a femboy like me needed to develop my sense of self. During the day I would have the house to myself to dress how I wanted and be back home to change before anyone got home. For myself dressing in girls clothing, like most fem boys, started with panties. Later it was stockings, high heels and eventually makeup. The internet was another source of information and exposure to cross dressing. I had a Tumblr page where I posted pictures of myself in a wig with minimal makeup modeling and showing off my slender frame and ass. Posing suggestively, I would write captions like, 'Maybe someone will be my Daddy and buy me some pretty dresses. If you do, I'll take some exclusive pictures just for you.' You'd be surprised just how many older guy with wives would buy into that just to talk to a femboy. So I had quite the wardrobe, and a duffel bag full of sex toys. Not too long after it was cam shows at night. At that point I was going by the name 'Cassie'! The cam shows mostly consisted of me playing with my little girldick while riding a large dildo. Moving day came and I was packed and waiting curb side for the movers to show up. They were 20 minutes late. A truck pulls up and three Hispanic men come out, two were in their mid to late 20s cut off sleeves showing strong arms with lots of tattoos. The third was older and most likely the one in charge! 'Mrs. Reef?' the one in charge asked me as he looked me up and down. 'Yes that’s me,' I explain. 'Oh over the phone it sounded like we were helping a woman move,’ said the man. ‘No just me,’ I laughter shyly. Looking up at my face he smiled, which had the affect of disarming me and introduced himself. 'Hello I'm Hector and I apologize for being late, the job before this one took longer then we anticipated.' At this he looked back at his helpers for conformation at which one of the helpers said, 'yea the last job required "our special touch''! He said with a grin . At this point I was ready to start loading the truck. I was finishing packing up clothes when Hector walked in on me folding a mini skirt to put in the box. He looked at me like his suspicions were confirmed. 'What have we here? Junior get in here and see this.' he called out 'What's up boss?' asked Junior. 'I'll tell you what's up looks like we got our selves a little slut boy that dresses in girls clothes!' I was frozen with the fear of being outed said 'Please don't say anything!' 'Calm down, I ain't telling anyone. But I'm willing to bet you would be down to suck some cock right about now.' Hector said as he rubbed the bulge at his crotch. Junior seeing where this was going added his two cents. 'How about it sissy sucking two fat Mexican cocks should be a dream come true for you!' Not wanting to seem too eager I asked 'What if we get caught?' 'Caught by who?‘ I was now in full blown Cassie mode. Sucking one cock while stroking the other. Junior announced his impending orgasm. 'Fuck l'm cumming you little slut!' And shot long thick ropes of cum down my throat. Then pulled out and painted the my face with the rest. Hector seeing this said. 'Shit Junior I was gonna face fuck the little bitch but your cum is all over her.' 'Sorry boss. I couldn't help myself.' With cum dripping down my face, I volunteered, 'I know, why not fuck my boy pussy?' 'Is that what you want sweetheart?‘ 'Fuck me like a real girl Daddy!' I begged. To which Hector replied 'I'm gonna fuck the boy right out of you!'