Date: Thu, 28 Aug 2014 12:09:17 -0700 From: Victoria VanDersuk Subject: Transgender:Candy/Candy 3 Candy 3 I guess I got kind of hooked on it, eating cum I mean. Since Daddy had told me that I should never waste it, and told me to eat it when I made my own, I had grown to like it. He says that I am a chronic masturbator and eating it will cut down on the mess, but I just laugh, I love to get hard and squirt, that's all. The taste has never really bothered me, and I really liked how slippery it was in my mouth, and knowing I was doing something nasty...something unmanly. So I am a cum eater, I guess. Whatever. So I don't know why I shocked him the other day. It was after bedtime, really late and he was wandering around the hallway outside my room before going into the bathroom. I got out of bed, listening to make sure Mommy hadn't woken from her merlot nap. I tiptoed down the hall, and could hear him jerking off in the bathroom. I was outside the door listening, hearing that whap whap whap of his big Daddy cock. It's a big one all right, you might remember I got a duplicate of it as my birthday present, so I should know! I heard Daddy groan and knew he came, it was really quiet then, and I sneaked back down the hall to my room with a boner pushing out the front of the pale yellow nightie Daddy had given me to sleep in just the other day, it has the prettiest little pair of yellow billowy chiffon sissy panties which matches it. It's something he picked up somewhere when he was thinking of me, gosh I am lucky Daddy loves me so much. It was so hot hearing him blow his load! Well, in a minute or so he walked past my room to his room and closed the door so I snuck into the bathroom. It sure smelled like sex in there, whew! I swear I leaked a little juice into my panties. Yes I wear panties almost all the time now, and women's lingerie to bed, it gives me such sweet dreams! My Dad is kind of a slob, Mommy is always after him about picking things up, he just leaves things laying everywhere. There on the plush rug in front of the bathroom vanity were Dad's boxer shorts, in a clump. How silly I thought, when the hamper was only a few feet away! I leaned over to pick them up and throw them in the dirty hamper as I usually do when I pick up after him, and I realized they were all sticky! Daddy had shot into his boxers! I pulled the material up to my nose and smelled it, it was so strong, it smelled different from my own cum. I figured that a grown man's cum probably smells different...but did it taste different? I mean... did my own cum taste the same as other guys? I looked into the mirror, my shaggy blonde hair all messed up, and I saw my vision in the mirror wearing a pretty yellow nightie and with shaking hands holding a man's stained underwear up to my face. My little boner was sticking straight out and tenting the gay chiffon as I poked my tongue out and tasted the big glob of Daddy's semen which was in front of me. So naughty! God what was wrong with me, I just couldn't help it! When Mommy sees that look on my face she tells me I must be thinking nasty thoughts. I did look a little crazy excited I guess. It wasn't enough of a sampling to really make a judgment as to its taste, so I just went for it and started lapping up the cream, it was still warm and there was so much of it! Hmm, it tasted like mine, but different I thought, and it was a bit thicker than when I shoot. There was something about me watching myself in the mirror eating my Dad's cum that almost made me shoot my own load, despite the fact I hadn't touched it! I was just caressed by the gently pale yellow chiffon of my new nightie and the pretty panties and caught up in the thought of eating my old man's cum. I imagined I was a naughty slut daughter that was incredibly turned on. I was in the middle of gobbling a fresh deposit of cum I had found in the crease of his shorts when suddenly Daddy opened the bathroom door which I had forgotten to lock! He looked at me and I looked at him, he was standing there in his flannel robe. What must he think, I wondered? Discovering his son in a nightie eating his spent load from his underwear? The look on his face was one of shock, his mouth dropped open for a minute, then he smiled. "Enjoying a late night snack, honey?" "Umm, I'm sorry, Sir." I always called Dad Sir when I was in trouble. "For what, baby? My little girl has a taste for man cum, that's all right. Does it taste good?" I just shook my head up and down as I looked at his wry smile. "Get down on your knees, Candy. Do it now." I dropped to my knees before him and looked down, still holding the sticky boxers in my hands. Daddy undid his robe, and gently lifted my chin, cupped in his meaty hand, so that I could look him in the eyes. Despite the fact that he had just made a huge mess in those underwear his cock was pretty hard and jerking a bit like it was coming to life! It smelled a bit, like cum I thought, and without a word between us I instinctively opened my mouth and he pushed the head of his cock inside. I heard Daddy gasp and jump at the feeling of his son gobbling up his cock. Even though he calls me Candy when we play like this, I am still his son after all, I'll bet my cousin Bart doesn't do these things. But then Bart is an insensitive dick. I moaned as it entered me, and I started to shake. Daddy noticed and tried to calm me, running his fingers through my hair and speaking so quietly that he was almost whispering. "It's all right Candy, Daddy has been wondering when you would become a cock sucker. It was inevitable, but I didn't want to push you. Take a little more into your mouth honey, practice makes perfect I always say! Suck on it like a popsicle... and watch your teeth now." I swear I was dizzy. I didn't think, I just obeyed. Yeah, I'll bet my teeth might hurt it. His cock was sticky from his cum, and I did my best to run my tongue around it as it pushed into my mouth. I was doing it! I was sucking a cock...I was a cock sucker now, like one of the girls who had serviced some of the rough guys on the bus! The way they talked about her it was like she was a real whore or something for doing it. I just shook again a little and I felt my face get really hot, I blush sometimes and my cheeks get really red. But I couldn't think about that now, about what it all meant, I had a big cock trying to get down my throat! The fact that it was my own father only made it more intense. It was hard to breathe around it since it had swelled up so big and thick in my hot mouth. "Take a little more Candy, open your throat...and breathe through your nose and not through your throat! You have a lot of cockmeat left to swallow!" "I can't Daddy, it's too big..." "But...you have to learn!" With that observation I looked into his eyes and he winked at me. He grabbed the back of my head firmly and forced another inch into my mouth, but I still wasn't touching his curly pubes. I choked, and he pulled it out of me as my eyes started to water. He then got into a bit of rythym, pushing it in and out of my mouth as he held my head still. I just relaxed and savored the experience. I liked it! I liked sucking cock! We both heard a noise from down the hall. "That might be your mother. If she wakes up I may fuck her now that you have gotten me ready for her. You're a good boy, Andy! I'm so proud of you for accepting who you are and your eagerness to learn! You know, a man appreciates having a cock sucker to feed now and then." I looked up at him as he pulled his slick cock from my mouth. I felt empty, denied or something. "Now scoot off to bed young man, and we'll talk about this tomorrow." "You can sleep with those boxers tonight Candy, you may want to suck on them to get them all pre-treated for the stain, since Mommy is going to do the laundry in the morning, better not let her discover them in your room though, that might be hard for you to explain. You always were a great little helper around the house, hey maybe you can pre treat her panties too, sometimes they are a mess after I'm done with her...or even be assigned the responsibility of laundering our underwear for us all the time! We can add that to your weekly chores." "I would kiss you good night again son, but I don't want to get cock snot on my breath." Daddy just tousled my blonde hair, closed his robe, and left me kneeling there on the push rug still clutching his boxer shorts. I was a bit shaken, but felt denied, that it had all ended too soon. Then thought of shame would take over at my actions, but the proof was in my panties. My little cock was leaking and I needed to blow in the worst way! I could hear noises from my parent's room and I was pretty sure I heard my mother, in slurred speech, calling Daddy a bastard for fucking her in the ass! I listened as she complained and made painful sounds of penetration, and couldn't help but giggle quietly. I ran to my bedroom and pulled my birthday dildo from my locked box and fucked myself with it, I felt every painful shove he gave her as I imitated what went on behind the door of the master bedroom, and I had a particularly messy part of his underwear in my mouth sucking on it to keep me from squealing as I struggled to take the entire length. I wondered why Daddy wanted to do her in the ass and not in her pussy, but those pussies are kind of messy things, aren't they? I wasn't sure I would ever want to put my own cock inside one of them. The thought made my cock go really soft, and I just focused on fucking myself and satisfying that itch inside me. I never did cum that night I just kind of passed out with the dildo still inside me. The next day I was helping in the kitchen, doing the dishes and Mommy had insisted I wear one of her aprons because I was making such a mess and getting my pants and shirt all wet. I jumped when I felt a hand squeezing my bottom and looked around to see Daddy looking at me sternly. "Son, meet me down in my work shop in half an hour, and bring that tube of lipstick I left for you in your trunk. Don't be late! You look very sweet in that apron by the way." I blushed at him seeing me in the apron, at least it was white, but it had big ruffles all around it. Mommy made me wear it when I was particularly sloppy in my dishwashing duties. I hurried to finish off the dishes and then scurried to my room to my locker. I opened it up and fished around in the small collection of women's underwear inside it, I felt my dildo and that tube of lubricant which was almost empty now. Where was that tube of lipstick? I felt it in between a few pairs of panties and grabbed it and put it into my jean pocket. I guess I was going to find out what that tube of lipstick was for! I had been sniffing it off and on as I stroked my penis, and found I loved the smell of the lipstick, as well as rolling and unrolling the tube, watching the lipstick move closer and closer to my face. I knocked on the wooden door of the workshop, and Daddy opened it and smiled when he saw me. "Come in son, it's time for another of life's lessons." After I entered Daddy closed the door and locked it, Mommy knew this was his domain and to stay away, it was just for us guys. "Andy you know I take your education very seriously! And I love seeing initiative from you, even when it's something like discovering your only son swallowing up your jism like there's no tomorrow! You really like the stuff, don't you?" Without me answering he guided me over to the front of his big work bench, where we had done so many projects together. He tried to teach me about tools and construction but I was never very good at it. There, on the floor was a cushion from one of the old deck chairs from our yard. The cushion was a faded plaid and I soon found out why it was on the floor. "Take off your clothes, baby. Everything but your lingerie! Did you bring your lipstick with you?" I started to undress, and heard him gasp a little when he saw I was wearing that corset he got me for my birthday...it was so pretty, and I figured if he really was mad at me that he would take it easy on me because he always treated me like a girl when I was in something feminine. I stripped down. I felt kind of girly and submissive in the pale blue corset, the matching crotchless panties and stockings, and I held the tube of lipstick in my hand. "That's sweet honey, you look so pretty and feminine today! Now get down on your knees on the pillow. I want you to be comfortable." I looked up at him, standing before me. As he looked me directly in the eyes he casually undid his pants, lowered the zipper and dropped both his khaki work pants and his cotton boxers to the ground. "Now son, I have no problem with you sucking cock, but like most things I want you to learn things at home where you are safe and I can teach you myself. Now hand me your lipstick and put your lips in a kissing position. Pucker up and look up at Daddy." I did so, closing my eyes, and felt him applying the lipstick to my lips. It felt so weird to me, but kind of nice. I loved the idea of wearing lipstick! "There. That's better! Very pretty! You have great lips honey, so kissable...cock sucker lips is what they say! Now you need to learn how to apply your lipstick yourself . Practice every day after school and remember to wipe it off when you are finished. Perhaps I will get you some very faint lipstick to wear that matches your natural lip color and you can wear it all the time!" "A man...a real man...wants to be serviced by a pretty girl who takes the time to be pretty for him. You should always wear lipstick when you are getting ready to suck a man's cock honey, you are a sissy girl and want to make your men happy, don't you?" "Umm yes..." "Now it's time for you to learn how to suck a cock properly. I always knew this day would come, you have always been so oral, even when you were little, always sucking on something." "Daddy, is this wrong?" "Heavens no! It would only be wrong if you denied yourself the pleasure of satisfying a real man and in drinking his cum when you need it so much. You are just doing what you were born to do. Now I am going to sit on the end of my shop stool right in front of your face here. I'll get real close so your mouth has complete access to my groin." Daddy scooted forward, his cock was hard and bouncing around in front of me, teasing me, making me want it. I felt him watching me, toying with the power he had over me. "Now Candy I want you to kiss the end of my cock. There's a little pool of juice there waiting for you honey. Go on, get your treat!" I sighed and leaned forward, relishing in the taste of lipstick on the tip of his cock. I licked at the slit at the end, then proceeded to take the head of his cock into my mouth. It was so big! Daddy moaned, and he put his hand in my hair. "Now go ahead and make love to my dick, baby. Show me how much you love me, how much you want my hot cream." I moaned and moved up and down, taking more of it into my mouth with each swallow. It was really hot and his cock was clean and fresh, like he had bathed for me. I just focused on sucking his cock, not on how I was dressed, or that I was wearing lipstick, or that he was guiding my head with his hand. "Son be sure to stick out your tongue and trace the underside of my cock, where that big bulging vein snakes along to the head, apply pressure to it. Some girls never learn how to properly suck a man's cock." As I sucked he instructed me on what else felt good, and how to make love to a man's big hairy balls too, I liked licking them and felt them filling up knowing they were getting ready to feed me his cream. He coaxed me to take more of his cock, while still focusing on tongue technique and I focused on relaxing my throat and taking more of it, which he seemed to really like. I began to moan and sigh, like a contented kitten with a bowl of cream. Daddy seemed to love the fact that I was enjoying pleasuring him this way. I don't know, it just felt right to me. "Oh yes, Daddy's cock sucker, his pretty little sissy Candy. Daddy is going to flood your mouth with cream. Little girl! You're so pretty, do you know that? Prettier than most girls I think!" I felt my cheeks, puffed out with a mouthful of Daddy cock, get all hot and pink and knew I was blushing. Gosh, was I really pretty? I hoped so, I wanted to be for him. I was swallowing more and more of it, and he began to pump it in and out of my mouth as I just went limp and accepted him taking the lead. The feeling of helplessness was overwhelming to me, like I couldn't escape the cock, I would never again be able to resist any cock presented to me. I sighed and accepted my position. As he pumped in and out of me he began to finger my nipples underneath the pretty corset. It excited me to have my nipples pinched and pulled as I serviced, and I just focused on swallowing and sucking without choking. He began to moan, and he pulled my head back so that just the head of his cock was in my mouth. I looked up into his eyes as he began to spurt inside my mouth. "Good girl! Swallow it Candy, swallow it my little sissy girl. Ah what a hot pussy mouth you have on you! It's so hot and tight and eager! Mmm eat it all, princess! It's so very good for you, full of vitamins." I swear he shot like six times into my mouth, and I struggled but managed to swallow it all without losing any of it. If cum was full of vitamins I must be getting stronger every day! His hands released from my nipples and he relaxed back on his chair. I kept my mouth on his cock, gently sucking it as it calmed and I cleaned up all the remaining juice. I looked up at my Daddy, his soft cock in my mouth, and he looked so happy and contented I knew that we would do this again, if he would let me.