Tony's Special Delivery

by X. S. Sillke

 

Part 5 - Tony's Silky Sexperience

 

"So how was it - your first time out in the big wide world as Tammy ?"

"Scary - very scary ! But exciting too. You will have to forewarn me if you want to do this again though, I will need to tone down my make-up a bit."

"You look great like that, it makes me horny !"

"I know that, in fact I can see that by the tent-pole in your slacks ! But there is a subtle difference between extreme make-up and being painted like a total tart !"

Tony laughed. We were driving back through the darkness after our earlier exciting episode in the cliff-top car park. It had been my first time that I had ventured outside 'dressed', I had been expecting to stay in and so had applied my make-up and tarted myself up to look exciting for Tony, as any good little sissy-slut would, and then he announces that we will go for a drive. Which is why I was sitting next to him in the car with my blonde wig, pale foundation adorned with exagerated black eyeliner extended halfway down either side of my nose, long false eyelashes, pink eyeshadow applied up to my eyebrows, pink cheek blusher, and bright pink lipstick coated with shiny frosting. Dressed in a black lace choker, tight wet look T-shirt, shoulder length black lycra gloves, tight satin mini skirt, black lace-topped seamed stockings and red 5 inch heel ankle strap platformed shoes. Just what anybody would throw on to go for a drive and wander along the cliff-tops in !

Tony was stroking my silk covered thigh as we drove along, his hand gradually sliding higher to expose my lace stocking tops, which I was now comfortable with, my experiences earlier in the evening unearthing a bit of an exhibitionist streak that I was formerly unaware of. We pulled up outside a Chinese Restaurant and Tony went in to collect a take-away, my having declined the offer to join him inside, having had more than my share of public outings for one day. I pulled my skirt down to cover my exposed stocking tops while I waited. I was aware of a few glances my way as people came out with their meals, especially one long lingering one from the guy who had parked next to us, I avoided making eye contact but he stared long enough to make me start blushing beneath my heavily made-up face. A few hours ago I would have shrunk down into the seat embarassed by his long gaze, but now I casually reached up to pull at my ear lobe nestling beneath my blonde wig, boldly emphasising the fact that I was wearing shoulder length lycra gloves with its assortment of bracelets gathered at the wrist. He eventually got into his car and drove off. I mused at the thought that maybe I had just caused 'stiffy No 2' !!

Tony returned with the take-away, and pausing only to give my pink frosted lips a long kiss, set off towards his place. It was just down the lane from the Holiday Park, a quaint cottage set in a few acres of landscaped grounds, proper 'chocolate box' material. We wined and dined in the low-beamed kitchen, with a great emphasis on the wined. Tony then gave me a tour of the cottage, which had a lot of nooks and crannies with dangerously low beams in places, and a higgledy-piggeldy layout, but then it was nearly two centuries old.

We enjoyed a few more glasses of wine in the lounge, sitting in front of the huge open fireplace, whilst Tony amused himself by de-glossing my lips with his fervent snogging and testing the durability of my silicone filled bra to the limit. I think he liked the fact that the pert nipples showed through my wet look T-shirt. I recalled his penchant for often wearing fashion tights all over his body and asked if I could see him dressed as he would for one of his solo sessions. He smiled and looked a bit embarassed, but agreed, saying to give him ten minutes and then come up to the bedroom. I insisted that I wanted to watch him dress, which was unusually assertive for me, and so we both went up to the bedroom.

I sat on the end of his bed and watched whilst he stripped off completely. He had a nice muscled body and his manhood had fully recovered from its earlier efforts, as mine had too, nestling beneath my black corselette. He opened the drawer on the bedside cabinet and took out an assortment of tights and stockings which he sorted through. He pulled a pair of light denier sheer black tights up his legs, pausing when he got to the top of his legs to select a single stocking which he gathered in his hands until he got to the foot section, and then gently slid it over his excited member with the reinforced toe firmly over the end of his protrusion, and then pulled the tights up to his waist expertly popping his silk covered cock out through a small hole cut in the crotch of the tights. He selected another pair of similarly coloured tights from the pile, these had the complete crotch section cut out, which he pushed his head through and then slipped either arm into the legs of the tights and pulled the elasticated waist down his body to meet the waistband of the other tights. Finally he picked out another stocking which he slowly pulled over his head until the top welt was around his neck. He was now totally encased in the soft silky material, every part of his body including his rampant cock. He looked at me through the gauzy covering rather sheepishly, and I realised I needed to put him at his ease for this to work.

I got up and tottered on my heels to sit beside him at the top of the bed, putting my gloved arms around him and leaning forward to kiss his lips beneath the covering of silk. It was a sexily frustrating sensation, trying to snog someone through a silk stocking, our lips mashed together and tongues met against the restrictive silk barrier, which left a desire for more. I broke from the embrace and told him to lay on the bed, the black mesh covering his mouth now covered in a mass of bright pink lipstick, which had a perversly sexy effect. He lay back in the centre of the bed and I got up to kneel next to him, taking his nylon sheathed hands one by one I tied him by the wrists with spare tights to the ornate bedhead. I then took a pair of fine denier silk stockings and slid them up either arm over the top of my lycra gloves, and proceeded to run my silken gloved hands all over his nylon captive body, paying special attention to his nipples and tightly sheathed face but only softly skimming over his upright excited cock, which was starting to leak through the reinforced toe of its silk covering. I paused to pull the hemline of my tight satin mini up around my waist, giving Tony the added visual incentive of my tautly suspendered lace topped stockings and tenting black panties where my clitty had escaped from the restrictions imposed by my corselette. I recommenced my silky ministrations on his nylon coated body, causing him to groan with sharp intakes of breath whenever my silk embelished lycra gloves happened to whisper over his prolific cock. I wanted to try to make this last for him, but I knew that he was so sexed up by the situation that I probably only had to touch it for him to shoot off.

"Oooh...my silky man...does that feel good........your willy is sooo big inside your silky stocking..........do you want me to make it squirt its stuff in there..... fill your silky-silk up with spunk......."

Agghhhh..you sexy bitch Tammy........you get me so horny........this feels so good........please wank me off .......... please baby........make me come...........please wank it..................."

I was quite enjoying being in charge, it was a new experience for me, normally relishing being told what to do and being used, this was all new. I suddenly had a perverse idea, and grabbed another pair of tights from Tony's collection. I gathered up one leg and proceeded to pull it up his legs, his two silken legs sliding down inside another single silken leg of tights. I managed to pull the second tights up as far as the top of his legs and then grabbing his ankles inside their single silk cocoon I pulled them right up over his body before tying them to the top of the bedhead with a stocking. He was now practically bent over double and it soon became obvious as now his cock was pointing down directly over his stocking covered face exactly what my intentions were.

"You kinky bitch........god I don't care........just make me come........please baby.......I'm bursting.......wank me off..."

"Mmmm my horny silky man.......I'm going to milk you babe.......silky milking........make you squirt in your silkies.....

that what you want.......squirt your silkies.........goo-goo in your silkies........milked in your silky-silk..............silky gloves wank your silky willy for you.........."

I had reached into the gap between the two sections of his body and gripped his silk coated cock with my stocking covered gloved hand. Due to the different angle my hand actually held him upside down, which meant the wanking was a downward movement, so I literally was milking him. I wanked my captive nylon encased man whilst continuing my verbal assualt. It did not take long before I felt the silky cock grow in my hand followed by the twitching, I bent down to watch as my lycra fingers induced the warm filling into the reinforced toe of the silk stocking before blasting through the mesh to splatter down over the nylon sheathed face below. Tony groaned loudly as he deposited his load all over his own face.

Ohh, it looked sooo sexy, the globules of spunk laying on his lipstick smudged nylon encased face, I was sorely tempted to release my own excited clitty from my panties to add my own contribution. I resisted the urge, and released Tony from his bonds. He made his way to the bathroom, his white emmission still dripping from his nyloned cock. I took advantage of his absence to totter on my stilt heels across to the dressing table to recoat and regloss my lips to their bright pink best. Tony returned minus his soggy head covering and with his now naked semi hard cock swinging as he walked, he came over and held me in his silky arms, gently brushing my newly replenished lips. He gazed at my tarty heavily made-up face.

"You're a very kinky and very sexy little slut Tammy. That was beyond anything I have ever experienced before. Your mind is getting as perverted as mine is darling."

Darling ? He had called me darling ! Wow, today was becoming littered with firsts. He continued to look into my made-up and false lashed eyes as he reached down to tweak my very erect clitty which was desperately trying to escape the confines of my panties. I whimpered in response.

"Wank yourself off for me Tammy, rub your big clitty off while I watch you darling."

He had used that word again. I was putty. My skirt still rucked around my waist I reached down to release my clitty from its panty captivity and shivered as I felt the panties slide down my silken legs to gather at my ankles. My gloved fingers gently caressed my excited length, causing another whimper. Tony moved away to sit on the edge of the bed, leaving me standing in the middle of the room with silk legs astride balanced on my high heeled platforms, my taut suspenders framing my sissy-cock, I gently wanked it with my lycra covered fingers, my other gloved hand pointed out from my side in a classic cissy pose. He stared at my blonde framed overpainted face as I paid the ultimate homage and rubbed myself off in front of him.

"All dressed up like a little tartlet.......face painted with sexy make-up.......you make yourself look like a little silky sissy-tart to attract the boys........want the boys to look at you and get a big stiffy in their trousers......... love it don't you....making them get a big stiffy..........want them to snog your shiny slippery lips........slip their hands up your skirt to grope your little pantied cock......want them to lust for you.........want to see their big cocks sticking out in their trousers.......want to give them all big hard-ons just looking at you........it makes you all horny in your shiny panties.......turning them on........whats it feel like Tammy.......tell me....whats it like standing there in your sexy silky undies, your slutty seamed stockings......giving yourself one over the wrist with those horny gloves........whats it feel like.....tell me babe.........tell me how you feel............"

I am not sure why, but I suddenly found myself using sissy-speak, underlining my sub feeling I suppose.

"It'th tho good.......you make my 'ickle clitty tho big.......I love making your willy big and hard.....wrapping my glovth around it and tothing it off...........it wath tho thexy when you made me thtand in the car park while you rubbed my clitty until it thpurted goo all over the floor.........it thquirted lot'th of goo.......and it wath lovely putting your big hard willy inbetween my glothy lips....and I thucked tho hard on it.......it thpunked off inthide my mouth......filled my mouth with goo.........oh oohh.....my 'ickle clitty ith going to thquirt..........you've made me wank all my goo out of it....ohh....thquirt goo-goo......ooohhhhhh..oooohhhhhh....."

Tony watched avidly as his heavily made-up sissy-slut wanked herself off in front of him, spurting my jism all over the floor. What a waste. I stood there panting, my gloved fingers still around my clit, as Tony came over and kissed me passionately, his cock once again standing proudly before him.

"You are just so sexy babe, you can turn me on like a tap."

"Tony, will you put your big willy up my bum ? I want to feel it thquirting inthide me."

I looked up at him from beneath my long false lashes, and then fluttered them to add provocation to my request.

"Are you sure that's what you want ?"

I nodded. There was nothing I wanted more right at that moment. I tottered across to the bed and climbed onto the middle on my knees I put my gloved hands behind my back and asked him to tie them. He grabbed a silk stocking and bound my wrists. I then watched as he rolled a condom down his re-excited length and then covered it with globs of KY jelly, spreading it liberally. Remaining on my knees I lowered my heavily painted face down to the bed, Tony asked me to turn my head the other way, which I did, realising it was so he could see my tartily made-up face in the dressing table mirror. He moved up behind me, still wearing his silk tights on his torso, he gently prodded his rubbered length at my puckered rear entrance. Relaxing my muscles I felt it start to probe past my entrance....god it felt big......concentrating on relaxing I felt it slowly slide deeper and deeper inside me, until Tony's silky legs were hard up against my bum cheeks. Asking if it was OK, I could only respond by nodding. I was in heaven, and didn't ever want to come back. It felt sooo good, my lover up inside me, being truly used for his gratification. He started to thrust in and out very gently, I had just graduated to being a fully-fledged sissy-slut !

Trussed up and on my knees on the bed, I gave Tony my sissy-verbal encouragement as he steadily thrust at my virgin bum, causing my titties to wobble with each prod, his silk covered hands running up and down my silk encased legs, tweaking my suspenders and dipping down inside my stocking tops, one often venturing up to grope at a wet-look covered wobbling tittie, until moaning loudly I felt his cock growing inside its rubber covering, and enjoyed the wonderful twitching as he squirted deep inside me. I was complete.

Tony slowly slid out of me and untied my wrists. I climbed off the bed and wobbled across the room on my heels to retrieve my panties, sliding them up my silken legs. Pulling my skirt down from my waist, expecting Tony to be getting dressed to drive me home, instead he had thrown back the bed covers and climbed inside, and smiling, was patting the space beside him. I smiled, and removing just my skirt, tight fitting shirt and my ankle strap platformed shoes, I walked around the bed in my undies and gloves to climb in beside him. I snuggled up beside my nylon encased lover, feeling totally sated.

My thoughts drifted through the events of the day, marvelling at the amount of new experiences I had enjoyed dressed as Tammy, the super-sissy-slut !

I had gone out dressed in public (albeit restricted exposure as most of it had been in a car) - a first

I had been tossed off standing in a car park - a first

I had enjoyed having a cock in my mouth and feeling it come - a first

I had tied someone up and brought them off - a first

I had lost my virginity and had a cock come inside me - a first

As I drifted off into a restful slumber, still fully made- up and bewigged, dressed in my sexy undies and held in the arms of my man, I thought boundaries - what boundaries ????

 

To be continued.........................

 

 

 

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