I Love Being A Gay Sissy
Life Altering Road Trip?... As some of you who may have read my other stories know, i have been a lifelong gay sissy and have never had sex with a woman, well almost...
The other day i was remembering a cross-country road trip i made with my Mother and a friend of hers when i was 14 going on 15, Mom's friend was a mid-thirties newly divorced woman who, while not smoking hot, was a relatively attractive blonde and she definitely had a sexy body. We were driving her out to go back and live closer to her family after her divorce. The road trip lasted for about 3 days and a lot of it was spent with Susan (Not her real name) incessantly flirting with me. I was almost 15 at the time and most of my sexual experiences had been with Men and boys so far, but like most teenaged boys i had kissed a few girls and even gotten into some heavy petting (i would usually cum in my drawers and be very embarrassed and never see the girl again) but i had never had an attractive, older Woman be so attentive to me. Susan was obviously very horny and wanted cock, my cock and she made no bones about it, often sticking her big titties in my face and even kissing me a couple of times when Mom wasn't looking, she even french kissed me once or twice. I was so shy and inexperienced with Women that i would have an immediate boner which she even grabbed a few times telling me how big and hard it was. Many things were discussed during the long hours on the road and of course, at Susan's insistence, talk finally got around to sex and Susan managed to get it out of me that i was a virgin and had never been with a girl or woman, not that i was crazy enough to mention all the sex i'd had with Men and boys by then. Well, didn't Susan offer to be my first, she was obviously very turned on with the idea of "making me into a Man" and showing me "how to make love to a woman!" My Mom was furious and called her a slut! and made very sure her "little boy" was never left alone with this "hussy"! Remember this was in the mid 1970's and while the sexual revolution had occurred, most of our parents then were in their 40-50's and hadn't experienced the "summer of love". Mom was very protective and made damn sure i was never left alone with Susan, even staying awake most of the night to make sure Susan didn't jump into my bed in the shared motel rooms we slept in while Mom slept. The road trip ended with us dropping Susan off at her destination, with me still a virgin (with Women) and then having to spend another 3 days in the car with my Mom driving back, that was a lot of fun, oh yeah for sure. I never saw Susan again as she now lived some 3000 miles away and Mom would never have let me go and visit her. I sometimes wonder, if my Mom had let things happen as Susan wanted, would my life have been any different? would i have continued on to be the submissive sissy faggot that i've always been? or would i have enjoyed the sex with Susan and been "made into a Man" or perhaps even become bi? Did my Mom have any idea i was already pretty much gay and was she just trying to protect me? or was she simply being overly protective of her teenaged son? As Experience Project is all about sharing our life experiences with others, i thought i'd submit this little experience of mine to other sissy faggots like me to see what you think? Have you as a gay sissy had a similar experience and what happened?
The other day i was remembering a cross-country road trip i made with my Mother and a friend of hers when i was 14 going on 15, Mom's friend was a mid-thirties newly divorced woman who, while not smoking hot, was a relatively attractive blonde and she definitely had a sexy body. We were driving her out to go back and live closer to her family after her divorce. The road trip lasted for about 3 days and a lot of it was spent with Susan (Not her real name) incessantly flirting with me. I was almost 15 at the time and most of my sexual experiences had been with Men and boys so far, but like most teenaged boys i had kissed a few girls and even gotten into some heavy petting (i would usually cum in my drawers and be very embarrassed and never see the girl again) but i had never had an attractive, older Woman be so attentive to me. Susan was obviously very horny and wanted cock, my cock and she made no bones about it, often sticking her big titties in my face and even kissing me a couple of times when Mom wasn't looking, she even french kissed me once or twice. I was so shy and inexperienced with Women that i would have an immediate boner which she even grabbed a few times telling me how big and hard it was. Many things were discussed during the long hours on the road and of course, at Susan's insistence, talk finally got around to sex and Susan managed to get it out of me that i was a virgin and had never been with a girl or woman, not that i was crazy enough to mention all the sex i'd had with Men and boys by then. Well, didn't Susan offer to be my first, she was obviously very turned on with the idea of "making me into a Man" and showing me "how to make love to a woman!" My Mom was furious and called her a slut! and made very sure her "little boy" was never left alone with this "hussy"! Remember this was in the mid 1970's and while the sexual revolution had occurred, most of our parents then were in their 40-50's and hadn't experienced the "summer of love". Mom was very protective and made damn sure i was never left alone with Susan, even staying awake most of the night to make sure Susan didn't jump into my bed in the shared motel rooms we slept in while Mom slept. The road trip ended with us dropping Susan off at her destination, with me still a virgin (with Women) and then having to spend another 3 days in the car with my Mom driving back, that was a lot of fun, oh yeah for sure. I never saw Susan again as she now lived some 3000 miles away and Mom would never have let me go and visit her. I sometimes wonder, if my Mom had let things happen as Susan wanted, would my life have been any different? would i have continued on to be the submissive sissy faggot that i've always been? or would i have enjoyed the sex with Susan and been "made into a Man" or perhaps even become bi? Did my Mom have any idea i was already pretty much gay and was she just trying to protect me? or was she simply being overly protective of her teenaged son? As Experience Project is all about sharing our life experiences with others, i thought i'd submit this little experience of mine to other sissy faggots like me to see what you think? Have you as a gay sissy had a similar experience and what happened?