I started picking up sissies at gay bars because, well I couldn't admit I was bisexual at the least and it satisfied my desire to appear straight but allowed me to suck cock whenever I desired it. Usually, the gurls were petite with tiny little boi-clits that when sucking them off I could barely tell I had a cock in my mouth! Then one night I met Samantha. "Sammy" as she liked to be called was about 5 foot, 8 inches and about 115 lbs with long auburn hair with red highlights.
I got her into a corner of the bar where we could have a little privacy. As she sipped the drink I had bought her I reached up and lightly touched her chin. Drawing her face to me in the way lovers often do, I gave her a passionate kiss our tongues twirling in each other's mouths. Normally I didn't kiss these fags...because I knew they were men...and I'm not Gay!, but there was something about Sammy. I felt almost giddy looking into those bright green eyes of hers.
Sammy and I both seemed to enjoy making out, exploring each other's mouths with our tongues. As We kissed our hands explored each other's bodies lightly. As her soft fingers slid inside my shirt she lightly dragged her nails over my nipples making them go stiff as did my cock. I caressed my way down to her legs running my hand up her inner thigh softly until I felt the hardness beneath her silky dress. Sammy was better endowed than most of the sissies I'd been with. From what I could tell she had an at least 8-inch cock! She must have felt my smile in our kiss and said "Do you like that?" I moaned "Oh yes baby I do very much!" She smiled into our kiss and said "Let's get out of here, I need to get you somewhere more private!"