Sissy Delights Monica was a slut, no two ways about it, as she lifted her pink lips from the 4th gleaming cock that week, she could hardly deny the title. Her latest hook , gazed down eyes still glassy with lust, issued the rasping words “my little slut sucks cock well”, smiling Monica licked an escaping bead of juice, “that’s why you always click my app” Monica belonged to a special sub group of sissies that Serve men at the click of a button, just click, cum and go, no pretence, no preamble, just suck, clean and go. The site works well for sissies, they love cock, they love spunk, they love the service, the men get their needs satisfied, and all done locally. Largest advantage for the men is they get their socks sucked at an expert and adoring level, see sissies do it for joy , not duty like many women. Tom, looked down and visioned the thrusting eager, bobbing head of a few minutes ago, now attentively swaying as she cleaned his shaft of every last drop, Monica had a determined look on her face as she always got 5 stars for feedback and was determined to keep her enviable reputation, Tom reflected, it was such a shame Monica never repeated her performance , she only served one man once. Tom marvelled at technology and the app Sissy click and cum, wow what a find, he was first enlightened to the value of a sissy when glory hole hunting in new st Birmingham , underneath the newest hole was a caption, best cock suck ever , try a sissy with a mobile number. Laughing, he tried the number later at home, thinking it was a wind up, when a sultry deep voice at the other end picked up, he was somewhat hesitant, only when the sissy asked “ are you calling for the cock service?” Was the spell broken and he answered affirmatively. Later that night when the so far un named sissy sent him a photo of herself enjoying an enormous 9 inch monster he realised he was entering another world. He met with the unamedd sissy slut and what a slut she was , tinker bell was her name and she resided in Digbeth , she explained that sissies sucked cock devotedly and for sheer enjoyment, whereas many women did it as their men expected it, but a sissy chose to do it, it was their life. Good sissies would happily serve there men multiple times per day and even the men’s friends, remember its enjoyment , not duty. Record number of cocks for one week was 32 for tinker bell, but she has a friend who doubled that. She remembers she was so full after that week she hardly ate, licking her glossed lips at the thought. Tom eventually tired of tinkerbelle as for some reason she did not do anal, which was a mystery as most sissies want to be taken anally in the “Pussy” many times, and the harder and larger the better. Tinker bell did divulge to Tom the sissy “click and cum” site, this was not an open public site, you had to be referred by a sissy to join and tinkerbelle acted as Toms referral, when Tom clicked and activated his membership, he really could not believe what he was seeing. Within 20miles radius were 22 hungry cock gobbling sissy icons, all with their preferences available at a flash of a button, examples, anal gang bang, large black favoured, 10 a day with ease, always swallows, loves anal, one offs , regular meets, overnight , very experienced slut , all,on offer, Toms cock super shifted to hard . OMG would I need or even bother with a woman again when all these are on offer free and more importantly willing. Tom sat back and reflected after the obligatory wank of course, now sated, he looked again at the site and the photos enclosed , some were stunning and trembling he noticed small pointy hormone titties. The younger and attractive ones were definitely on hormones. Mind spiralling, hands trembling he composed his first message , as he clicked to open Monica’s profile, he had an instant message, Hi, Tom jumped, shit he was on live chat with a real cock sucking sissy, not what he was expecting. Composing himself he asked, when are you available, the answer “ all cum and click sissies are on active enjoyment status If cock sucking sign is lit”, slightly giddy now he asked how long would it take you to arrive here or meet with you ? The reply “all active sissies are on a 1 hour response time including travel” Tom asked if there was a charge, no charge as we do service for pure enjoyment was the reply. Do you come anytime ?., the reply yes if our icons are lit , it means we are active and hungry, “would you like me to come and serve you now ?, tom paused, I think tomorrow perhaps , Monica wished him well and goodnight and said her icon will be lit and she will be ready and very willing tomorrow, one thing though, she is a one off performer, one visit , one blow job and she guarantees it will be the best he has ever had, she needs and values her 5 stars. Tom had troubled sleep that night, at the promise of the best blow he has ever had it was hard to think of anything else, could she really be that good ? He had to know so 3am he opened the app and read the reviews, “Mind shattering, delivers far more the the promise, I saw stars for hours, just transported “ were just some of the comments, nearly all begged her to do them again, Tom was troubled , “ how could someone be so good “ ? Later today he would find out The app clicked , Monica’s symbol lit, he clicked, Monica said hi, Tom said hi, are you good for 9pm, Monica confirmed, after asking two things, be shower fresh clean and be clean anally, Tom agreed and arranged the meet. 8.56pm the doorbell chimed, and this vision appeared in Toms peephole viewer, he thought at first , some lone female had rang the bell in errror. Inviting in he remarked at how breathtaking she looked, and said I thought sissies were men in drag ?, Monica replied “not when your a half way”, smiling she said she still went to work as a man , after all it’s a privelidge pass being a man. Monica stated that she does not do chat or preamble, that’s what a woman is for, but she is here for a good time, smiling she licked her lips and said “shall we begin? “ Tom a little taken aback at the directness , slowly unzipped his jeans and removed his manhood. Monica’s eyes gleamed from intrigue to lust, Tom watched the transformation from respectable lady to total cock hungry whore, the mental shift was palpable, the energy changed, the desire emanated in waves, licking her lips Monica dropped to her knees and beckoned Tom over. Tom walked 2 steps, Monica bent and placed her nose against the glowing ridge of flesh and glands of Toms now enlarging moistening head and inhaled, moving half an inch across , she inhaled again, adoring the scent of fresh, clean, cock, Tom felt wanted , very wanted. Placing now her nose up and against the urethra hole, she just hummed slightly send vibrations down his shaft and into his perenium, deep deep down at a certain pitch to what she has perfected, Monica has spent years perfecting this nasal dance, the resonance that works for all the men she tastes. Ceasing the hum , Monica inhaled again adoring the scent truly wanting every odour, every every taste deep deep within her, panting now Monica increases the tempo, circling the now bulging bell end she admires the meat she now controls and owns, her nose whispering over every inch of the 7 inches of veiny rock, up and down ,tasting, smelling, inhaling , finally when every inch covered, she lays Tom back on the sofa, ordering him to strip. Once done, the tasting, the worship continues, her nose now driven deep into the sides of his thighs seeking the musky scent within , licking hungrily between his balls sack and thighs she hungrily combs for his scent, his special scent every man has, finding it she squirms and squeals with joy , burrowing deeper at each inhalation. Tom is hitting new peaks of desire, never has he felt so wanted, so hunted, so open, feeling that burrowing tongue in his cracks, watching the sheer physicality of delight when she found his smell, his scent, the glass eyed lusting look as she gasped and surged on for more. His women tally was a 100plus, only one or two got near this, none had ever reached the animalistic desire Monica held, not even Brian , in his experimental years, when he succumbed to his advances. Tom legs, asplayed , back arched, just begged for more and her never to stop. Monica now , tongue stroked each ball, left and right, washing them in saliva, in and out and both at once, she judged such cycle at Toms audible and almost inaudible gasps, using her tantric magic humming she ricotched pleasure down to Toms anal entrance, Tom now was begging, just begging to be taken in any way she saw fit, Monica observed the contracting ball sacks with bemusement and interest, after all it was a while since she had any. Kissing lightly on each she whispered “now the real work begins” Inhaling back up the shaft she caught a few drops of glistening sweet pre cum running down, to her this was the pure nectar , the nectar of the cock, she knew she was doing her job, hitting the sweet point when this nectar flowed, Cumming was one thing, but precum was the mans pure enjoyment , the slower he boiled and leaked , the harder the explosion at the end. One thing she learned many years ago and literally thousands of cocks later, men can be built to orgasm just like a woman. One big surprise for Tom coming up she thought, salivating her finger liberally , she reached down and placed a glistening digit at his anal entrance, gently teasing, gently inserting, Tom gasped and arched, spreading his legs wider , uttering oh my god, my god, inserting her lubed digit hard now he gasped, she took his head in her mouth and deepthroated and pushed all in one fluid motion, Tom white heated, his senses blown now, his skin pulsing, his coordination gone, he just meowled , licking, sucking, salivating his shaft Monica sucked all in , released, , and did it again and again, with Tom over his previous peaks , Monica searched and found her primary target, she now waited for the pulse , then the all familiar slack, before the jets began, Toms shaft now buried at her angled throat entrance she felt the tell tale pulse, reaching her other hand over she hovered over Toms perineum, as the first jet came, she pressed hard on the Peronium mounding, deep down hard, to trigger the normally dormant nerve points, at the same time she she speared up and deep into the prostate firing off the highly expectant nerves within, smiling she tasted and greedily gulped the first now heated jet as she increased pressure from her fingers and now her gulping mouth, seven huge fiery, thick salty jets fired down her throat, to her a job well done, to Tom it truly was a blow job of his life. Tom lay, sheened in sweat, panting frantically trying to pull his joyous soul back to his body, his orgasm was it seemed almost out of body, toes tingling he tried to sum the sensory overload that had wracked him, the nearest thing he could describe it to was that of a woman’s orgasm, mentioning this to Monika, she looked him sultrily in the eyes, wiping her lips for more of his sweet and salty seed, she answered “only fractionally close”, after a few years on hormones you may have one, laughingly she kissed his now spent shaft. Tom thanked her for the experience of his life and stammered “my little slut sucks cock well” Picking up his iphone, he clicked and awarded her the all important 5 stars X