Quarantine Queers Part 2
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Quarantine Queers: Part 3 free porn video
Our weird Quarantine rules had been in place for two weeks.
A few times a day, Paul and I would switch our flatscreen over to Pornhub and suck each other dry. Yeah, we told ourselves it was only because of the quarantine, just like I told myself I only sucked Paul so eagerly because I wanted him to do the same.
But there was more to it than that…
Since we were able to freely admit our desires, our tastes had gotten more extreme. Cross-dressing and trap porn became pretty common entertainment, and we both gawked at the sissys done up in cock cages as they leaked out pre-cum. Honestly, a lot of the same things we enjoyed like gang bangs were easy enough to find with whatever gender.
And there was something about sharing it with him that made me feel so much less weird about the odd things I was into.
But I wasn’t gay...
One time Paul turned it onto an actual gay scene, a guy dressed in black leather almost like a puppy, strapped down in front of a crowd full of people in San Francisco. His dick was caged, a tail protruding from his ass as they led him around, strapping him into a pillory before pissing over him.
“Dude what the fuck is this?"
I asked a few minutes in, ignoring my twitching prick.
"Pet play," Paul said. “Don’t be such a prude Daniel.”
"I know it's pet play dude but why are we watching gay porn, you know right before, well you know," I said.
"Before you suck my cock?" Paul said. "I thought you'd be used to it by now."
I blushed.
"Oh don’t be such a nancy, you can barely even tell it's a guy! Would it make it easier if I put on a puppy mask?"
"Can we just not talk about it?" I said.
"Sure find whatever but I've got quite the idea," Paul said. "Thank God for Amazon."
"I'm not peeing on you," I said trying to joke. "No matter how much you beg"
"I think I'd rather be the one peeing, and trust me, there's better targets than your ugly mug. Here let me show you this girl version of the same thing, it’s not as good though. I can’t imagine anyone actually doing this to a girl in front of a crowd in San Francisco.”
He leaned over, and I could see his ass cheeks apart a little as he typed into the laptop. Like the rest of his body, his crack was smooth and hairless, inviting even. He showed just enough for me to imagine how good it would feel to have my cock squeezed by his hole.
But I certainly wasn’t going to let him fuck me. It was gay enough to suck his dick, but there would be no denying I was a faggot if I took it up the ass.
His ass seemed to wiggle at me as he spoke And from behind with his dick hidden, it looked just like a woman’s.
“This girl they keep her in a cage at first, then they shove their cocks through and she takes turns just sort of sucking them. Watch, when they let her out the first thing she does is pee all over the newspaper outside the cage."
Soon I was watching it, seeing the girl drink the cum from her face after it dripped down into a dog bowl full of her master’s urine. She did everything, fetched, scratched herself, even sucked his dick like a dog, licking up at the shaft.
All the while Paul was on my cock, sucking me perfectly as this blonde girl debased herself. By now, he knew exactly how to tease me on the edge until the very end when he gulped down my cum.
By now I didn't even think to protest. I just sank to my knees and returned the favor, his slightly curved, much larger cock filling my throat until he shot his massive load down my throat.
I drank it down without even giving it a second thought, And in a few hours, we would be at each other again, desperation having switched to an almost obsession given our lack of opportunity for any other release.
I guess that's my only defense for what happened next. Quarantined together we were freed from any boundaries, watching extreme porn and sucking each other regularly.
Plus there's something about having a secret that makes it that much more terrifying and shameful. Once I got past the point of wondering whether Paul would think I was weird for my interest in shemale porn it seemed sort of silly to even worry about which fetishes and fantasies were sick or perverted.
It's all sick and perverted from someone else's point of view.
It's all about just finding the right partner who will make it clear that you aren’t the only one with this odd kink or fetish.
I hated that I had just thought of Paul as a partner, but it was true. After two months he was the longest relationship I had for at least a year.
He had been teasing an Amazon purchase for days, revealing nothing except that it would make our nightlife a little more interesting. My mind went to fleshlights or blow-up dolls, but honestly I couldn’t imagine anything better than his mouth.
I waited for him to come out of the bathroom, already naked and rubbing my hard cock to one of our favorites, the trap bus where a bunch of frat type dudes are tricked into sucking and fucking a chick with a dick.
My favorite part is the surprise. This guy was making out with his brunette, her breasts out of her top, his hand reaching for her jeans.
Then he jumped back in shock.
And so did I.
My roommate came out in the living room looking every inch a woman.
Like... like a Paula.
His normally long hair had been augmented by the perfect blonde wig, his eyebrows meticulously plucked, his face adorned with make-up so that I could barely recognize my friend underneath his fluttering eyelashes.
He wore this short and tawdry cocktail dress. He had done something with his chest, making it so that the cups low-cut dressed bulged out, giving a little hint of cleavage. And had I not know him, I would have sworn I was witnessing a real woman walk towards me.
It wasn’t his usual strut. Those shaved legs took tiny steps, his eyes not able to meet mine as she sat next to me on the couch.
Crossing one leg over the other.
“I didn’t know she… she has a dick man.”
“But she’s like totally super hot, right? I mean, I’d fuck her, but I’m not hung like you.”
“No way man, that’s gay.”
“Gay? Look at those tits.”
“I can bend over if you like,” the girl's voice said. “I can hold myself so that you don’t have to see it.”
“You did like it before,” the other man said.
Paula’s hand went to her hair, adjusting the now beautiful locks back behind her ear.
“Well, how long are you going to leave me in suspense?” Paula said.
And I blurted out the thing I’d been thinking.
“You look like your name is Paula…” I said.
“I could be Paula for a little while,” She said, changing her voice to nearly match her appearance.
It was like a dream come true. This gorgeous, stunning blonde scooting over next to me on the couch, bending her head down and sucking my cock in one big gulp while I watched the porn play out on the screen. If Paul was a great cocksucker, Paula had turned pro. I couldn’t even guide her as she devoured my dick, her chin bouncing up and down on my balls.
She brought me close to the edge, and then stopped, her hand curling around my cock.
“I want you to fuck me…” She said, moving her legs over mine.
“Paul I…”
“Paula,” She said.
“Don’t even think about it,” Paula purred. “You don’t even have to see it. You can just fuck me.”
She moved, hiking up her dress just a little bit, rubbing my head against her hole. I let out a gasp, unable to stop myself from fucking my best friend. Paula rubbed my hard-on against her hole, letting it stop there just for a second before sitting down slowly, wincing into my ears as I entered her.
“Oh my god,” Paula said. “You’re so fucking big.”
“You’re so tight…” I breathed.
“That’s it, fuck me baby,” Puala said. “Just go slow, let me get used to that big Daddy cock. God it’s so big…”
I moved slowly inside of her, my hands hovering above her ass before deciding to squeeze those feminine curves. At first, it was too much, and Paula arched herself back, slowing me down. I stopped, letting her adjust, feeling her squeeze against me as she started to slide up and down on my cock.
I pushed up and into her, rocking my friend on my lap, forgetting about him as my cock lust poured into her with pump after pump of ecstasy. I forgot myself and grabbed hard at empty breasts, but that didn’t seem to matter. She moaned, moving one hand in front of her crotch, rubbing like a woman with the palm of her hand at an erection that must have been taped down into her panties.
“Fuck me doggy-style,” She said.
She adjusted, easing herself off of my cock.
“Oh god, fuck that hurt worse going out… Jesus,” Paula said, then she hopped for a second, wincing. “Okay, okay, I’m ready, just let me take care of this…”
She turned around, adjusting her underwear, then she positioned herself bend over the arm of the couch. I moved behind her, barely able to control myself, reaching up and pulling the hem of her dress up to reveal that beautiful bubble butt, hidden only by a thong that seemed designed to hide his package. Every inch was perfect, smooth and round, ready for me to plunge back into.
I aimed my dick, watching it spread open his hole, feeling her reaction as I drove into her. I took my time as first, letting Paula respond, feeling her buck back against me before my hands found her thighs, using them to pull her back into my cock.
“Do you like this Daddy?” Paula said, turning to look at me over one shoulder.
“Fuck, yeah…” I grunted, slamming into her doggy style. “Do you?”
“Yes, yes, please fuck me harder,” Paula cooed.
And as I thrust into her, I could see the hard cock rubbing against the arm of the couch, swollen and hard.
“Oh god, yes Daddy, fuck me!
I lost all control, sweat pouring down my naked body as I reached down and held her by the throat, fucking her like I’d always imagined using any porn star. Paula moaned, screaming out in cries of incoherent joy as I fucked her hole. Then she reached down, yanking on her cock as she stroked herself.
“Please Daddy, please touch my little clit. I’m so wet… you… feel so good, fuck!”
My hand explored her hips and felt my roommate’s long and curved cock, reaching around as I plowed into him, using him exactly how I wanted. Our skin smacked together, the sound echoing off the walls as I completely lost myself in lust, ready to cum at any second.
“Oh god yes Daddy! Please, fuck me and cum inside my pretty little hole!”
I wouldn’t have been able to ask permission.
I slammed into her ass hard one last time before stopping, spraying my cum inside her hole in a violent ejaculation of desires. Only then did I continue stroking a little inside of her, my sensitive head needed a little more stimulation to sate the need to spray even more semen all inside this girl.
Paula milked me dry, grinding out the last few drops as her hand closed around mine, keeping me stroking his cock.
“Just a second longer, please I”m so close please, please keep fucking me…”
And with his hand on my, Paula came, flailing and shaking like a woman in the throes of passion even as his cum poured out onto the couch and both of our hands.
I lay there inside of him for another minute, wondering what the hell I’d done…
And when it was going to be my turn to become Danielle.
Marisol
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