JEFFREY ROSSMAN from CONNECTICUT COMING OUT AS A HOMOSEXUAL SISSY FAGGOT AND DESCRIBES HIS FIRST ENCOUNTER WITH A MAN

 

 

 My real name is Jeffrey Rossman and I live in Connecticut. I want the world to know I am coming out to publicly admit I am a homosexual sissy princess.  The top picture shows me as I really look without any makeup or wig or dressed as a girl so people who know me will be able to easily recognize me as they learn I am actually a homosexual sissy princess. The lower picture shows me in full makeup and wig, wearing a short plaid miniskirt, dark blouse, bra, panty, sheer nude pantyhose and heels.  I love dressing as a girl and, even more, love being with boys. My family and friends have no idea I have always thought of myself more as a girl and that I have always found myself staring at handsome guys. I recall when I used to date girls, my eyes would always wander and I would find myself looking at guys and thinking I wonder how it would feel to be with a boy. It took me a long while to come to grips with my feelings but the time came when I finally shaved my legs and used a depilatory to rid myself of my body hair and I wound up amazed looking at myself in the mirror and seeing a smooth, soft hairless body. I went out and bought bras, skirts, pantyhose, panties, lingerie, high heels, etc and I remember with some fondness the smirky looks the saleswomen at the various department stores gave me as I would make my purchases.

People who know me have no idea I like shaving my legs or wearing panties or pantyhose, etc, but what really both frightens and excites me is if it should be found out that I like men. I had been chatting online with a man for a long time and he and I felt comfortable with each other and, after a while, we agreed to meet. I wanted to meet him because I wanted to find out if I really was a sissy, and not just someone who liked to dress up as a girl. I agreed to meet him and he got us a local hotel room. I went there first and found the key he secreted for us, put on my panties, bra, pantyhose, skirt, high heels and a low cut sweater. I then did my makeup and put on a wig and then I called him on his cell phone and within minutes, I heard a knock on the door. I let him in and found him to be rather attractive. He took my hand and gave me a peck on the cheek. After we chatted for a while he sat me on the edge of the bed and then we kissed and I found I was enjoying it! I put my hand on his lap and moved it over his crotch and found him getting hard. He had me pull his zipper down and I could feel his hard penis through his underwear. He stood up and removed his pants and shirt and he stepped out of his underwear and he was naked and hard before me. He had me down on my knees and he put his hands behind my head and thrust his penis into my mouth. I found I was enjoying this, particularly as I felt his penis throbbing and then, without warning, he reared back and he came into my mouth, filling my mouth with his warm cum.

And, truth to tell, he so enjoyed it, he took a shower, dried himself off and asked if we could do it again. And we lay on the bed, hugging and kissing each other, and I could feel him pressing urgently against me. I went down to the end of the bed and proceeded to suck him, slowly, up and down, teasing his penis until he could no longer stand it, at which time asked me to get onto all fours and he put his hands around my waist and proceeded to thrust his fully erect and engorged penis  inside me  and I  felt my bottom being stretched as he thrust in and out and then, without warning,  he came inside me and his penis remained inside me for a long time before he removed it and I felt his warm cum dripping down behind my buttocks and along the inside of my thighs.  I think then I realized I was, indeed, a sissy. I found that being with a man was more exciting than I could believe. There is something to be said putting my hand on a man`s chest as we kiss and I feel him pressing hard against me, his need so urgent. I know now I will always love and prefer men because nothing feels more delightful than being enveloped in a man`s arms.