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Everyone is over 18, and nobody is related. I apologize that I make you all wait so long for these sequels, and I feel like they're written in a rush. I just hope I can tell the story correctly.
I was in a daze after having a couple first time experiences to check off the list. I got my first taste of pussy, granted it was my M***, and then I had a genuine prostate orgasm, without knowing they existed, from her finger way up my ass. I didn't expect her to do any of this with me, and I definitely didn't expect her dominant attitude or how it affected me.
When she first confronted me, she questioned me thoroughly about my sexual experience up to this point and although I didn't give up everything, I kind of pulled the rug out from under my b******, telling my m** all about him playing with her underwear and stuff. By the way, this was covered in the last part.
So anyway she said she was off to go talk to him and I imagine it would not go as well for him as it did for me. I basically slunk away feeling simultaneously ashamed and the luckiest guy on Earth. I knew I sold him out, but under M*** inquisition I felt lucky to have escaped with my life so, sink or swim bud.
A couple days later he and I got a chance to talk. He was acting squirrely that day so I knew something was up. For a while all I could get him to say was Dude. He finally filled me in with a few sketchy details, and then it all came out in a flood. She confronted him about going through her stuff, but then teased him with a pair of silk panties, and eventually dressed him up completely in a lingerie outfit and fucked him silly with a toy. He confessed to eating her out and loving it, similar to my experience, and told me that even though he liked real cock better, he orgasmed from her dildo harder then he ever had before.
I was surprised by how this all came together. On one hand, I was walking around on eggshells because my sexual proclivities were known by my suddenly fierce m*****, but I was also in a state of constant anticipation and arousal wondering what my next encounter with her might bring. I also looked forward to another possible chance to play with my old neighbor friend or maybe even someone new.
About a week later, she called me into her room, and I felt an intensive sense of that fear mixed with joy. When I entered, I was stunned to see my b****** standing next to the bed staring at his feet, dressed in satin lingerie with garters and sheer stockings, heels, wig, make up, the works. He seemed mortified but M** was smoldering. She seemed pretty excited.
She started out explaining that since he felt the need to take her things and make them dirty with his scum, from now on she would buy him his own pretty things to play with. Then if he made them slimey he would have to hand wash them like she had to do with ber things.
I kinds tried to bail out at this point, like ok, nice chat, I leave you two to settle this, see you later, but she wasn't letting me escape either. She made me sit on the bed and led him to kneel in front of me. She said she already knew that he liked sucking on her toys, so she wanted to see him on a real dick. I knew how much he grew to love sucking on me, but I understand that this was different because of the way she made him dress, and the fact that he was doing it at her instructions while she stood there watching. I felt awkward sitting there in silence while he dociley pulled my dick out of my shorts and started sucking, but I relaxed a little and got into it. She bent down to his ear and told him to swallow it all because he better not get any cum on his new clothes. He let out a muffled Mm hm and continued. She laid back and watched and then began to rub her crotch gently with a low vibrator. After a minute she told me to get more comfortable, having me scoot to the middle of the bed while he crawled up to my cock. She then got on top of me and rode my face while I got my dick sucked. What a situation. I'm laying there getting my cock sucked by my crossdressed b******, and if I closed my eyes a little I could imagine it was a girl, while my crazed m** makes me eat her pussy and asshole. I was starting to get into this but before I could cum, she made us stop. She had him turn around and bend over. She told me to get him ready for the main event so I licked and fingered his butt until he was ready. The whole time she kept calling us fags and focused on calling him a sissy. When the time came, she actually guided my cock into his asshole. I slid in comfortably and realized that I really enjoyed looking down at a hot tight butt framed by sexy lingerie regardless of the wearers gender. This was fucking hot. I reached under and started playing with his cock while I fucked him. I should have been paying attention behind me because she was busy with a strap on belt. I thought maybe we were going to fuck him on both ends but her fake dick was meant for me. She lubed it and slipped it in me without me even breaking stride. I couldn't believe it could feel that good. Tight wet butthole squeezing my dick while a bulbous headed fake one fucked me inside. The first word I said since this started was Fuck right then. I was building up to a massive orgasm again but before I could, she changed things up again. She pulled out of me, had him lay down facing up, and while she fucked him missionary I squatted next to his head and fed him the head of my cock while I hurriedly tried to jack it to cum. She repeated her warning. Whoever dripped cum on anything, clothes, bed, whatever would be scrubbing it out by hand, so I finally came, carefully keeping my head between his lips and only pulling away when I completely stopped pumping. Just as I did, I noticed him on the brink and I dove in and caught his cum from his otherwise untouched cock, just to spare us her wrath, and because I liked it. Seeing all this apparently sent her over the edge also because she thrust into him really fast suddenly and spasmed out a big one while moaning and calling us both fags some more.
She let the strap on slip from his ass as we collapsed on top of him. As we caught our breath I saw her looking at me and she said she wondered what it would be like if we were both sissy girls.
I was in a daze after having a couple first time experiences to check off the list. I got my first taste of pussy, granted it was my M***, and then I had a genuine prostate orgasm, without knowing they existed, from her finger way up my ass. I didn't expect her to do any of this with me, and I definitely didn't expect her dominant attitude or how it affected me.
When she first confronted me, she questioned me thoroughly about my sexual experience up to this point and although I didn't give up everything, I kind of pulled the rug out from under my b******, telling my m** all about him playing with her underwear and stuff. By the way, this was covered in the last part.
So anyway she said she was off to go talk to him and I imagine it would not go as well for him as it did for me. I basically slunk away feeling simultaneously ashamed and the luckiest guy on Earth. I knew I sold him out, but under M*** inquisition I felt lucky to have escaped with my life so, sink or swim bud.
A couple days later he and I got a chance to talk. He was acting squirrely that day so I knew something was up. For a while all I could get him to say was Dude. He finally filled me in with a few sketchy details, and then it all came out in a flood. She confronted him about going through her stuff, but then teased him with a pair of silk panties, and eventually dressed him up completely in a lingerie outfit and fucked him silly with a toy. He confessed to eating her out and loving it, similar to my experience, and told me that even though he liked real cock better, he orgasmed from her dildo harder then he ever had before.
I was surprised by how this all came together. On one hand, I was walking around on eggshells because my sexual proclivities were known by my suddenly fierce m*****, but I was also in a state of constant anticipation and arousal wondering what my next encounter with her might bring. I also looked forward to another possible chance to play with my old neighbor friend or maybe even someone new.
About a week later, she called me into her room, and I felt an intensive sense of that fear mixed with joy. When I entered, I was stunned to see my b****** standing next to the bed staring at his feet, dressed in satin lingerie with garters and sheer stockings, heels, wig, make up, the works. He seemed mortified but M** was smoldering. She seemed pretty excited.
She started out explaining that since he felt the need to take her things and make them dirty with his scum, from now on she would buy him his own pretty things to play with. Then if he made them slimey he would have to hand wash them like she had to do with ber things.
I kinds tried to bail out at this point, like ok, nice chat, I leave you two to settle this, see you later, but she wasn't letting me escape either. She made me sit on the bed and led him to kneel in front of me. She said she already knew that he liked sucking on her toys, so she wanted to see him on a real dick. I knew how much he grew to love sucking on me, but I understand that this was different because of the way she made him dress, and the fact that he was doing it at her instructions while she stood there watching. I felt awkward sitting there in silence while he dociley pulled my dick out of my shorts and started sucking, but I relaxed a little and got into it. She bent down to his ear and told him to swallow it all because he better not get any cum on his new clothes. He let out a muffled Mm hm and continued. She laid back and watched and then began to rub her crotch gently with a low vibrator. After a minute she told me to get more comfortable, having me scoot to the middle of the bed while he crawled up to my cock. She then got on top of me and rode my face while I got my dick sucked. What a situation. I'm laying there getting my cock sucked by my crossdressed b******, and if I closed my eyes a little I could imagine it was a girl, while my crazed m** makes me eat her pussy and asshole. I was starting to get into this but before I could cum, she made us stop. She had him turn around and bend over. She told me to get him ready for the main event so I licked and fingered his butt until he was ready. The whole time she kept calling us fags and focused on calling him a sissy. When the time came, she actually guided my cock into his asshole. I slid in comfortably and realized that I really enjoyed looking down at a hot tight butt framed by sexy lingerie regardless of the wearers gender. This was fucking hot. I reached under and started playing with his cock while I fucked him. I should have been paying attention behind me because she was busy with a strap on belt. I thought maybe we were going to fuck him on both ends but her fake dick was meant for me. She lubed it and slipped it in me without me even breaking stride. I couldn't believe it could feel that good. Tight wet butthole squeezing my dick while a bulbous headed fake one fucked me inside. The first word I said since this started was Fuck right then. I was building up to a massive orgasm again but before I could, she changed things up again. She pulled out of me, had him lay down facing up, and while she fucked him missionary I squatted next to his head and fed him the head of my cock while I hurriedly tried to jack it to cum. She repeated her warning. Whoever dripped cum on anything, clothes, bed, whatever would be scrubbing it out by hand, so I finally came, carefully keeping my head between his lips and only pulling away when I completely stopped pumping. Just as I did, I noticed him on the brink and I dove in and caught his cum from his otherwise untouched cock, just to spare us her wrath, and because I liked it. Seeing all this apparently sent her over the edge also because she thrust into him really fast suddenly and spasmed out a big one while moaning and calling us both fags some more.
She let the strap on slip from his ass as we collapsed on top of him. As we caught our breath I saw her looking at me and she said she wondered what it would be like if we were both sissy girls.
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