Van Life Sissy!

I had been working remotely and living out of my converted van for about a year. Van life gave this sissy the anonymity and freedom to dress and live the sissy life.

I would travel the country and set up at public RV parks for weeks or months at a time. I would usually choose a site away from a lot of the other campers for a little privacy. I liked to wear little daisy duke shorts, girly tops and sexy dresses as i worked around the camp or did my office work on my laptop.

It was a warm sunny morning at the little state park where I had set up camp for the past few weeks. I had awakened and decided to put on a little yellow sundress over white panties and a lacy white bra. As I sat outside my van and sipped my morning coffee, a warm breeze was wafting underneath my dress and causing the smooth material to move against the lacy front panel of my panties, making my little tucked clitty tingle. I was anticipating that the park maintenance man would be pulling up for a blow job and right on cue, here comes Robert.

When I first arrived at this state park Robert would wave as he passed by on his golf cart. Then after a couple days he would stop and chat for a minute or two. Then one day I decided to give him a little show and was bending over the back of my van pretending to be re-arranging supplies as he drove up. Robert stops almost every morning now!

Robert is a dad bod type of guy, moderately hairy and in his forties. He is always wearing his grey maintenance man uniform with his name patch. The uniform and tool belt really turns me on.

Robert didnt work on weekends so I had not blown him since Friday. Judging by how fast he was driving towards my camping spot, he was going to want to get right to it. My body started tingling as I was thinking about the three day load I was about to be fed.

By the time Robert had stopped in front of my site, I was on my feet and headed around my van where we always did it. I could hear him right behind me, the clank of the buckle on his uniform belt told me he was already undoing his pants. "Damn....that dress is hot," Robert said as we rounded the front of the van.

I felt his hands getting a quick feel of my ass as I turned and dropped to my knees. Staring me in the face was his open pants and cock out and at full, stiff attention. "Well my goodness, you are hard as a rock already. I sure hope that is the result thinking about me," I quipped knowingly as I looked up at Robert.

"Of course it is because of you. I have not been able to think straight all weekend and my cock has been raging hard since halfway to work," Robert replied frustratingly as I wrapped my hand around his cock to pull it to my wanting mouth.

"Well we are here now daddy, your little sissy is going to get this taken care of," I said before I licked a dab of precum off of the tip of his dick.

I took his cock into my wet mouth and began with just some squeezing pressure. Robert moaned with pleasure and started pressing forward when I felt his hand on the back of my head. He pressed and pushed until I could feel his pubic hair against my nose. His pace quickened and I could feel his balls slapping against my face. I could hear the jangling of his belt buckle flopping around. Pre-cum was flowing into my mouth when Roberts body tensed and shook. Roberts cock head was flared and raging like an angry bull as his cum exploded into my mouth. I tried to match each spurt with a swallow. But, after the third spurt a little cum was escaping down the sides of my mouth, I suckled Roberts cock in my mouth and drained the last drop as his cock softened.

I pulled away and handed Robert a towel that I had handy on the bumper on the van. After a week of these morning encounters I had just started placing a towel there every morning.

I was adjusting my bra straps as I stood. both had fallen off my shoulders during our physical encounter. Robert parted with the token thanks and goodbye. My little g string clad boi pussy twinged. I was wondering if Robert might ever pull out of my mouth, spin me around, pull my little dress up and give me the fucking I desperately need. oh well, maybe next time!