A busy Friday night

I swished into the living room and started filming myself. I posed on the couch, walked around, and stroked my cock. I also went back to the kitchen (where there are no curtains) and helped myself to a little more vodka. I stood around in the kitchen, making myself vulnerable to anyone who may be looking, but the truth is, even for all the windows, there’s really no one in direct sight.

Back to the bedroom, and I change out butt-plugs, and move up a size. This one gave me a little more trouble, but I took my time, sniffed some poppers and smoked a little more weed. Once it was in, I stroked myself almost to the point of orgasm, but found my self control, and eased off. I was really flying high now, and was super horny as my body tingled, my cock throbbed, and my head buzzed.

In the living room, I was on the couch filming myself as I watched porn, and eased the plug in and out of my ass. I was buzzed and feeling no pain and it was only about 9:30pm. I had some hot tranny porn playing on my laptop as I stroked and writhed, and as I felt up my body, clad in sexy women’s clothing. I was starting to get into a rhythm, and I knew it wouldn’t be long until I shot my load. I started talking dirty to the camera. I was calling myself a “cock loving sissy” and repeating how much “I love cock”. This really gets me off when I watch it later. The plug was planted deeply as I straddled a padded ottoman and moved my hips so that my prostate was stimulated.

I was starting to stroke faster and faster losing myself in the ecstasy of being dressed as a sissy. My stockings felt so good as they rubbed on my leg. I felt the tightness of my high heels as I rocked back and forth. The sheer blouse was rubbing against my body, and as I glanced in the mirror I couldn’t believe how slutty I looked with my skirt hiked up, legs spread, and stroking my cock. This was it, and I looked into the camera and started moaning like a little bitch. “I’m going to cum and lick…” I started to say, when the doorbell rang.