After I started wearing women's clothes around the age of sixteen every once in a while I got up the nerve to venture outside. At night I would go to a park known for gay men hanging out there. I knew that I had very shapely legs especially when I wore HI heels and a mini. I also knew this combination would get me in a lot of trouble if men saw me. So I was always careful not to be seen. But every once in a while I was seen. And these men that saw me wanted to talk to me, touch me, hold me. But I wasn't ready for that. Many of them had instant hard-ons right away. They would show me their dicks or jack off in front of me or do all kinds of nasty things just to get me to be with them. But I just wanted to walk around in sexy things and feel sexy. I knew once I decided to engage in sex these guys would fuck the shit out of me. I feared being turned into a sissy. I also feared having sex with one of these guys and getting him so turned on that he wouldn't leave me alone. He would want me to be his girl. I wasn't ready for that yet. I had to be careful and pick the right guy to have sex with. I knew I was going to do it. It was just a matter of time.
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