What do I do? I knew I wanted him and yet I knew it was wrong. I had never cheated on Jerry and didn’t want to do anything to harm our marriage, but...I wanted him so much. My body must have been on auto pilot because as my mind argued about what to do, I found one of my sexiest bikinis and changed into it. I then threw on a pool cover and walked to my door. Before I knew it, I was standing at the neighbor’s door. My heart was still racing and pounding so hard that I thought it would pound a hole. He looked at me, reluctant."Tell me what you are," I commanded.He hesitated, then whispered, "I'm a s-sissy..." What did you say? I can't really hear you," I teased. I started to fuck him a little faster now. I could feel my second orgasm of the night coming."I'm a sissy," he said, louder this time."And who's sissy are you?" I asked. I grinned, excited to hear the answer."I-I'm... your sissy," he whispered between moans. Then he said it louder, "I'm your sissy. Fuck! I'm your sissy!"I started. The coaches mixed the plays up, calling for runs inside by Stan, runs outside by Drew and passes to Greg, Don and I. We kept making first downs and moving the sticks (marking first down yardage) down the field in spite of the pass rush pressuring Ed. Coach Caffrey decided to stretch their defense with a deep pass when we crossed their forty yard line. Stan faked a run up the middle while I sprinted for the end zone. Ed arced the ball down the field. I leaped and grabbed the ball over the. I was right, there was no turning back. I pushed my tongue out and fully stroked his cock with my tongue. My boner was straining, I was over the top excited to be licking my friends cock and he was loving it too.He said, ‘that feels great, my cock is soaked by your mouth, now suck it’I said to myself ‘I’m a cocklicker, how is that different from a cocksucker?’ At that point I didn’t care, here was a cock begging to be sucked and I was super excited by the idea of filling my mouth with his stiff.