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Dirty Laundry — Part 4
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Dirty Laundry Part 4

Steffie drew more looks than she was used to when she walked into the

Laundromat. But then again, she’d never really visited the Laundromat

as Steffie before tonight.

She had deliberated long and hard about what to wear tonight. She had

finally decided to go with a sleeveless crepe coatdress. It was mauve

(almost the same color of the panties she’d worn that first fateful

night!) with a v-neck and tank straps. Princess seams helped shape the

button front. As she swished into the Laundromat the back vent teased

onlookers with a peek at her stocking-covered inner thigh. Underneath

it all was the lingerie Ty had hidden in her basket last week. Matching

pink pumps with 4-inch heels completed the outfit.

Though she was more self-conscious because of the looks she was

drawing, she felt more at ease as she filled her usual washer with her

lingerie. Emboldened by her new-found freedom, she even fussed a bit

more with it than Peter would have. After all, she thought, she looked

like a girl who should have plenty of sexy things to wash.

Her heels clicked on the tile floor as she found her seat, careful not

to give the gawkers much to gawk at. She quickly rummaged through the

neat stack of magazines until she found what she was looking for.

On the cover of the magazine a sissy in black lingerie was kneeling in

front of three studs. She was wearing an over-stuffed bra, a waist

cincher, garter belt with stockings, high heels, and a platinum blond

pageboy wig. The three naked studs were all grinning and stroking their

hard cocks. Her upturned face was very pretty–an excellent makeup job-

-except for two things.

One, her badly smeared lipstick made it evident her mouth had recently

been well-used; and two, the rest of her face was covered with globs

and strings of thick white cum. Some of the cum had dripped off her

chin and fallen on her bra, some had landed in her hair, and a fair bit

of it was in her open mouth. “Cum Covered Sissies” was emblazoned in

dripping white letters near the top.

Steffie felt her clittie twitch inside her “borrowed” panties.

She slipped the magazine into a more respected periodical before she

started casually flipping through it. As she suspected, her eyes were

met with page upon page of sissies sucking and fucking cock until their

faces and asses were absolutely covered in cum.

One sissy in particular caught her eye. She was the only one in the

book who had been fucked on her back like a girl instead of doggy-

style. In fact, she was sucking one cock while another man was on top

of her. When they came, they both shot their creamy loads all over her

clittie. The set finished with her jerking herself off and adding her

cum to theirs, messily mixing the loads together with fingers that she

licked clean.

Steffie suppressed a sudden urge to rush to the bathroom for relief.

She was definitely hot and horny now! She finished the magazine and

looked around, trying to appear nonchalant. She was more than ready for

her laundry to finish so she could get into the bathroom. Shortly after

she began a second look through the magazine her washer finally

stopped. Steffie stood up, mindful of more stares as she emptied her

washer into the little wheeled cart.

She could feel her semi-hard clittie tucked between her ass cheeks

oozing pre-cum, adding her own sticky fluid to the lube she had already

prepared herself with. She had taken Ty’s warning last week seriously

and didn’t want any delay in the night’s coming pleasures.

As she wheeled her cart to the dryers, Ty walked over toward her. Her

face lit slightly as he approached, but he brushed past her wordlessly.

Her eyes followed him as he went to the women’s restroom door, hanging

an “Out of Order” sign upon it. Well, Steffie thought, at least I know

tonight’s venue hasn’t changed.

She loaded her dryer, dropped some quarters, and started it spinning.

She sat down with the magazine and began perusing it once more. She

squirmed in her seat from time to time, rubbing her clittie in the

process and keeping it in a constant state of semi-hardness. She was

going to be SO ready for a good fucking tonight!

Another set of pictures captured Steffie’s attention as she made her

way through the magazine a second time. In this set the sissy was being

filled with cock in both ends–a large black man buried his huge dick

balls-deep in her pale white ass while a white guy stretched her mouth

with his thick tool. She was bent over the end of a couch as another

sissy stood close enough to have her cock stroked as well.

The black man came deep in her ass, and Steffie could tell from the

look on her face that she felt every inch of it deep inside her. He

pulled his dripping cock out of her gaping ass and it was replaced by

the guy from her mouth. The white guy dropped his load inside her too.

Steffie wondered why this set was in a magazine titled “Cum Covered

Sissies,” and why she hadn’t noticed it the first time. She turned the

page.

While the white guy pulled his cock from her ass, the second sissy laid

down on the couch. An inset close-up shot showed just how wide-open the

well-fucked sissy’s ass was. Steffie could clearly see inside where hot

cum had pooled. Then she was straddling the face of the second sissy,

who began to eat her ass. As her ass was sucked out, she sucked the

other sissy’s cock.

As the other sissy came, she sprayed her load all over the first

sissy’s face. As she stood up, Steffie could clearly see the second

sissy’s face. It was all smeared with bahis siteleri the combined loads of the two

studs she had cleaned from the other’s ass. The set finished with each

sissy cleaning one of the dirty cocks with their mouth.

Steffie stared in rapt attention. What a nasty set of pictures! Then,

she wondered, if the pictures were so nasty, why was her stiff clittie

fighting to be freed from her panties?

She was startled from her reverie by the sound of the dryer’s buzzer.

She could feel her face flush as she emptied the dryer and she knew it

wasn’t because of the heat from the dryer! Her clittie slowly softened

as she sorted and folded her lingerie. She glanced around as she did

so, and noticed that there were still a few patrons in the Laundromat–

all of them men.

Most of them seemed to be doing nothing more than eyeing her. She

slowed her sorting and folding activity. She wondered what she would do

if they were still there, ogling her, by the time she finished.

Ty, it seemed, was having similar thoughts. He began sweeping up

already clean floors, mostly pushing his broom around between the

hangers-on and Steffie, making them move seats while he swept under

them, etc. Finally, they got his not-so-subtle message, collected their

things and left.

Steffie breathed a mental sigh of relief. She was looking forward

(perhaps a little too much?) to tonight; she needed to feel a real cock

in her mouth and up her ass again. Cock, she decided, was more

addictive than cigarettes.

She finished placing the neat piles of lingerie into her basket,

slipping the magazine in somewhere near the bottom. Her clittie was

absolutely dripping at the thought of getting into that bathroom for a

thorough fucking.

She walked as calmly as she could to the men’s room, the door’s

familiar squeaking sound greeting her as she pushed it open and stepped

inside. She had very little to do to get ready for Ty tonight. Her

coat-dress buttoned all the way down the front.

Steffie fumbled with the buttons, her hands shaking slightly. She

slipped the dress off her shoulders, folding it neatly and placing it

over the pipes running to the toilet. She checked her makeup and hair

in the mirror, and then stepped back to appraise her reflection.

She was wearing nothing now but the lingerie Ty had left for her. The

pink satin and spandex slip had seamed cups with a black bow nestled

between them. The straps were made of the same narrow pink and black

organza ruffle that trimmed the tops of the bra cups. The hem was

trimmed with more of the narrow ruffle, but also a wider pink ruffle as

well. Another pair of black bows marked where the garters attached to

the bottom of the slip.

The thong panties matched the slip, their waistband and trim made of

the same pink and black narrow ruffle. Two more black bows marked the

top corners of the front panty panel. A pair of black seamed stockings

met her pink patent leather pumps.

She took a deep, cleansing breath and knelt on the floor next to the

sink facing the door. Barely a half-dozen heartbeats went by before the

door creaked open, admitting Ty. He must be a horny boy tonight,

Steffie thought.

Wordlessly he stood before her and, as expected, she crawled on her

knees to him, reached up and lowered his shorts and underwear in one

fluid motion. His now-familiar cock bobbed invitingly in her face. She

inhaled deeply, an electric charge coursing through her as his manly

scent assaulted her senses. He was already hard and dripping pre-cum.

She opened her mouth to suck his cock inside, but he stopped her cold.

Instead he cupped her chin in one hand, lifting as he said, “Stand up

and turn around.”

Steffie did as she was told, assuming the same position she had when he

fucked her last week–bent over at the waist with her forearms resting

on the sides of the sink and her feet a comfortable distance apart.

She felt his hands hungrily caressing her backside and she pushed back

against him, reveling in the feeling. She could feel her clittie

stirring once more at the thought of what she knew was coming. His

hands moved to her hips and she felt him step closer, his protruding

cock poking between her ass-cheeks.

His hands traveled from her hips up her satin-covered torso, cupping

her breasts before making their way back down. Steffie mewled her

contentment, but then started as his right hand reached around her hip

and moved between her legs. He had never expressed any interest in what

was between her legs before! She wriggled slightly, widening her stance

to give him better access while driving his stiff cock further between

her cheeks.

As his fingers brushed her satin-covered clittie Steffie let out an

involuntary moan. “You like that, Steffie?” Ty asked. “Does it feel

good when I rub your clittie?” He rubbed it a little.

“Ooooooh, yeah,” Steffie purred. “But it doesn’t feel nearly as good as

your cock does when it’s balls-deep in my sissy ass.” He rubbed her

crotch some more.

“Well, let’s scratch that itch for you then,” he said. She felt his

hands on her ass once more just before she felt her thong tugged to one

side. Only this time he pulled her thong down and to the side until

he’d freed her cock and balls too. Steffie felt the rush of cool air in

her most private of places.

“Tonight I want you to feel my balls slapping against yours. I want

your sissy balls pressed against mine, feeling every twitch as I fill

your hot ass with my cream.” He lined his cock up against her tight

brown pucker and began to push.

At first Steffie thought he’d never be able to get his dry cockhead

inside of her; but her own pre-cum bahis şirketleri from earlier, mixed with the lube

that had leaked from her ass, coated him enough to ease his penetration

into her back passage.

She felt the familiar burning sensation as her hole was slowly opened

by his insistent push. She felt her ass close slightly as the head of

his cock made it inside of her, followed by the first few inches of the

shaft. Ty pulled back a little, pausing only briefly before sinking

more of his cock inside her.

“Oooooh, God,” Steffie said, “I’ve needed this so bad. Your cock feels

so good in my ass!” Ty paused again, pulled back, and then thrust his

entire length into her with one last push.

“Oooohhh, yeah,” Ty said. He started fucking her with slow deliberate

half-strokes. “I’ve been looking forward to this all week. I love

fucking your ass.”

“That’s right, baby,” Steffie said, “Fuck your sissy in the ass. C’mon.

Fuck me! Ride your little sissy bitch.” His pace increased slightly.

Ty fucked her harder now, his grip on her hips tightening. She could

feel her own cock and balls swinging back and forth between her legs as

his cock sawed in and out of her. As he grew more intense and his

thrusts went deeper, she could actually feel her balls slapping against

his with each and every jab. Steffie didn’t know why, but she found the

feeling terribly erotic.

“Oh, Ty, that feels so fucking awesome! Harder! Fuck me harder! Fuck my

ass and make my sissy balls dance!” Steffie all but screamed, bucking

back against him as best she could.

Steffie held onto the sink for dear life as Ty increased the pace yet

again. He was really slamming into her now, driving her forward on each

downstroke. Steffie glanced up in the mirror and saw Ty’s grunting

visage atop her dreamy-eyed one. The slap of sweaty flesh on flesh

echoed faintly in the bathroom as his loins collided time and again

with her ass. Both of their faces were covered in perspiration and

Steffie could tell he was nearing orgasm.

“Oh fuck!” Ty said. “Your ass is so hot, Steffie. I’m gonna blow my

load…”

“Do it, Ty. Dump your load up my ass. Fuck me deep and hard and fill me

up.” Steffie was meeting his every thrust now and his balls were really

smacking into hers. “Ram your cock balls deep in my ass and squash your

balls into mine. Let me feel every pulse of your orgasm through my

balls all the way to my sissy cock.”

“Get… ready… Steffie,” Ty said, punctuating each word by pulling

completely out of her ass and ramming his cock all the way back inside

of her. “I’m… gonna… fill… your… ass… with… cum!”

As he said “cum,” Ty came forcefully, shoving Steffie forward and

banging her head into the mirror. His warm seething balls pressed hard

against hers, and she could feel every spurt all the way from the tip

of his dick to the base of her own clittie.

“Oh, yeah,” Steffie said, urging him on. “Bury that bone and empty your

balls into my well-fucked hole. Mmmmmmmmmmmm.”

Ty held her pinned against the sink, his hands tight on either side of

her waist and his body stiff as he spewed his load deep in her asshole.

As he came down from his orgasm he eased his death-grip and resumed

fucking her, using ever-shortening half-strokes as his cock softened.

Steffie sighed as she felt his cock gently pop from her ass. Getting

fucked tonight had felt so good and she wanted more! Her clittie was

quite hard and… A sharp slap on her ass interrupted her thoughts.

“Kneel down here and suck my cock,” Ty barked at her.

Steffie complied without a word, turning around and kneeling down. His

cock was softer than she had ever seen it and smeared with a gooey

combination of the contents of her ass. As she opened her mouth to take

him in, the pungent mix of lube, cum, and other things assaulted her

senses.

Steffie didn’t hesitate for an instant, eagerly sucking the cock that

had just been pulled from her ass into her mouth. As she slurped on

Ty’s dirty cock, she could feel her own clittie rising more. She also

felt the slow ooze of Ty’s load leaking from her and tried to squeeze

her ass cheeks together to hold it in.

“That’s a good sissy,” Ty said, “Suck my filthy dick. Clean all of that

nasty shit and cum from my cock.”

“Mmmmmmmmmm,” Steffie responded, her face moving forward and back, “I

love sucking your cock, especially after the great fuck you just gave

me. Fuck my mouth now, Ty. Stuff your slimy cock down my throat and gag

me with it.”

Ty was happy to oblige her, though his cock wasn’t nearly hard enough

to stuff down her throat, let alone choke her with. He moved his hips

as he pulled on the back of her head and she worked her tongue on the

underside of his cock, applying suction when she could. Steffie

“Mmmmmmmmm’d” as he used her mouth and Ty’s kept repeating “Oh yeah”

and “Suck it” as if it were a litany.

About 10 minutes later Steffie finally felt Ty’s cock returning to

life. She felt it thickening and becoming firmer a few minutes before

it hit the back of her throat. As soon as Ty felt the resistance he

simultaneously pulled on her head and pushed forward.

Although she was ready for him Steffie still coughed wetly, gagging on

his cock. Ty, however, did not stop and relentlessly shoved his cock

back into her mouth. “That’s right, sissy,” Ty said, “swallow my meat

or choke on it.” Steffie gagged several more times until she finally

caught enough breath to get his cock down her throat.

Ty held her head firmly in place; his hairy balls nestled against her

chin. Steffie looked up at him as he spoke, “You look good like this,

Stephanie. You look good with my cock illegal bahis stuffed down your throat.”

Steffie gurgled a completely unintelligible reply.

“Oh, that’s right,” Ty said as if he’d understood her, “You wanted me

to fuck your pretty face.”

Steffie’s garbled reply sounded slightly affirmative.

Ty didn’t answer her noises. Instead he adjusted his grip on the back

of her head, pulled his cock back slightly, and then began thrusting in

and out of her throat. Steffie made a sound that was something between

a gurgle and a growl with each in-stroke, breathing madly through her

nose as best she could.

Ty used slow steady strokes at first, and then began longer strokes

where he pulled almost out of her throat before he plunged back in.

Each time he pulled her head toward him as he thrust forward, ramming

his cock into her mouth until his balls collided with her chin.

Steffie’s open mouth was his new fuck-hole.

Soon; altogether too soon, Steffie thought wistfully; Ty began

thrusting faster and faster. She could tell he was nearing his second

orgasm. His balls swung freely now, smacking her chin about every other

stroke as his cock pistoned in and out of her mouth. She tried to urge

him on, but merely succeeded in making her throaty noises louder.

“Oh shit,” Ty said slowing down suddenly, “Fucking your face feels too

damn good, Steffie.” He pulled his cock all the way out of her throat

and Steffie pulled in a refreshing lungful of air before continuing to

suck on Ty’s cock. Her “mmmmmmmmm’s” were clearly audible now as her

head continued to bob up and down.

“I’m going to come soon, Steffie,” Ty announced, “And when I do, I’m

going to spray this load all over your sissy face.” He kept a hand on

her head, guiding her efforts to suck his pole.

“Mmmmmmm-hmmmmm,” Steffie said.

“All you need to do is look up, keep your mouth closed, and hold still

while I paint your face.” He continued sliding his cock between her

lips.

“Mmmmmmm-hmmmmm,” Steffie said again. Ty fucked her mouth only a few

more times before he quickly pulled out, his left hand holding her head

firmly as he began quickly stroking his cock.

“Here it comes, Steffie,” he said. She could hear the urgency in his

voice. “Get ready now.” Steffie stared straight at the head of his

cock, watching his saliva-slick hand sliding up and down his length as

he stroked furiously.

“Do it, Ty,” Steffie said, “Jerk your cock off all over my face. Cover

your sissy with a big load of spunk.”

“Ahhhhhhhh… ahhhhhh… fuck yeah!” Ty crowed as he started coming.

Steffie watched the first glob of cum flying at her, feeling the heat

and wetness as it hit her cheek. The second spurt came right for her

eyes and she jammed them closed, feeling it hit her forehead just above

her eye.

The rest of the load hit here and there, and then Steffie felt Ty using

the head of his cock to smear it around on her face. She basked in her

sissy-hood, soon feeling the wet smack as he cock-slapped her face. She

opened her eyes as best she could; and then her mouth, which Ty

promptly filled with his softening cock.

“That was really good, Stephanie,” Ty said. “You’ve been a good little

sissy-slut tonight.” He pulled his cock from between her lips and she

pulled up his shorts and underwear.

“I loved every butt-fucking, cock-sucking minute of it, Ty,” Steffie

said dreamily, “Every single moment.”

“Now strip,” Ty said.

“What?” Steffie said, understanding his request, but not comprehending.

“Strip out of that lingerie. It has to be washed and back to its owner

by tomorrow with the rest of her laundry.”

Reluctantly, Steffie complied. For some odd reason she felt more than

just a little self-conscious about stripping in front of the man who

had just taken her mouth and ass. She handed the panties and slip over

wordlessly.

Ty simply turned away and left her standing there, her limp clittie

dripping pre-cum on the floor between her feet. Her stockings, with

nothing to hold them up, had bunched below her knees. Her breast forms

were still adhered to her chest and her face was still covered in a

quickly drying sheen of cum.

She had forgotten all about the cum she had tried to save in her ass,

and it had long since leaked out and ran down her legs, soaking her

stocking-tops. The backs and insides of her thighs were sticky with it.

Steffie simply slipped her dress back on and shambled out of the

restroom. She collected her things and drove home in silence–a sticky,

well-fucked, cum-covered sissy slut… with a wide smile on her face.

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Steffie’s throat was sorer than her ass when she got home. She nursed a

cup of hot tea while she put away her things. As expected, she found

another set of worn lingerie among her own things. No note was

attached; Steffie assumed it was understood she would be wearing this

for next week’s session.

The next morning Steffie relived the night before, only this time she

wore the new lingerie. It was a high-quality European import this time-

-Dolce & Gabbana–and she thrilled at the prospect of wearing such

expensive lingerie. When the time came, she pulled the panties off and

sniffed them as before; only this time she licked them too, daring to

taste the faint pungency of the woman who owned them while she rammed

her dildo in and out of her ass.

Steffie came into a pair of her own satin panties and then alternated

between licking the new panties and eating her load from the others.

With her dildo still buried balls deep in her ass, she fucked herself

to a second orgasm, this time throwing her legs over her head until she

came on her own face.

She pulled the dildo from her ass and used it to smear the fresh load

all over her face before cleaning it with her mouth. She was really

looking forward to her next session with Ty… and to her next new set

of borrowed lingerie.

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