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Devin Dixon walked outside of his townhouse apartment. It was a nearing dusk on this particular March Saturday and the temperature was just a hair above 70-degrees. He was out walking his black and tan Manchester Terrier, named Duke. The dental hygienist wore a red tank top and a pair of black women's Canari Cycling shorts. The skin-tight bottoms showed off his gigantic booty. Devin had received his third round of ass injections four months ago. And, his derriere was something serious. He switched down the sidewalk behind his dog.
A couple of cars and trucks honked as they passed by him. The dark-skinned guy waved at each one. He saw a red and white crotch rocket zoom by him. It made a right at the intersection up ahead. As Devin neared, the cross street, he noticed the biker was sitting still on the 2009 Suzuki GGS500F. Devin turned down and kept walking.
The guy raised the visor on his Scorpion EXO-500 helmet. He handed over a slip of paper that had a phone number on it and a message saying 'text me'. Devin accepted it and the mystery man sped off into the sunset. He immediately fired off a message letting the guy know he was the big booty sissy he saw walking the dog.
Devin made it back home where he decided to throw a bag of Skinny Girl popcorn in the microwave and pour a glass of merlot. He hustled upstairs to the full bathroom and started a bubble bath. He hightailed it back down the steps to retrieve his phone, wine, and snack. He turned off the water, then went back to get the bottle so he could refill. He turned on the the thirteen-point-three-inch Supersonic Class LED TV. His Roku stick was plugged into the television. He used the remote to navigate to his Hulu app. He selected Hot Wives of Las Vegas. He needed some laughs.Devin soaked in the frothy bath while he sipped on his glass of Sutter Home wine. A text came through. It was from the dude on the motorcycle earlier. It read:
-At my cuz house. Bout to watch some UFC. You got a big ass!!! How it get so phat???
-I got some ass shots. 3 rounds of them.
-Dayum boo. Can I come see you tonite?
-Yeah! When?
-I'll leave here early. Gotta Uber cuz we drinkin. Send address. I can head out bout
10.
-OK.
Devin sent the address of his apartment complex. The bike rider replied saying he would text around 9:30 to make sure they were still on. Devin agreed and advised that nothing on his side would change.
The thirty-one year-old, five-foot-nine-inch, effeminate man climbed out of the tub. He toweled off and grabbed a bottle of tropical island scented douche from the cabinet below the sink. He cleaned out his fuck hole. Then, he showered. Afterwards, he dried off and poured another glass of wine. Devin lathered his body with cocoa butter and petroleum jelly. Then, he rubbed baby oil on his globular butt cheeks. His body was glistening. Devin went into his master bedroom and sprayed peach nectar perfume on his torso, legs, and private parts.
Devin put on an oversized T-shirt and some black basketball shorts. He went downstairs after grabbing his phone, Roku stick, remote, and the wine. He sipped some more as he watched downloaded porn on the Real Cloud app. He got hard as he thought about the last time he had gotten fucked. It was a much older, tall Black man with a nice nine-inch shaft. The man was chief of police in a small Mississippi municipality and drove the four hours to tear up Devin's huge booty eight days ago. It was wild. The man spent all night slaying the tight boipussy. Devin had screamed and begged for mercy, but Chief Thompson would have none of it. He went hard. All in all, they fucked four times before the traveler left for home.
At 9:34 p.m., Devin's phone received a text.
-Yo. I can come thru now if you ready.
-Yay! I'm ready sweetie.
-Coo. Let me request Uber. Tipsy right now.
-Excellent. What do you drink? We can sip on something when you come over.
-Browns.
-I got Jack Daniels.
Two minutes passed by. The biker texted again.
-That's wassup! Uber be here in 5 mins. It gone take 20 min to get to you.
-Awesome! I'll be waiting.
Devin bounced up. He slid the coffee table to the far right side of the living room. He pulled the cushions from the sofa and let out the bed. He lit a vanilla cupcake scented candle. He ran to his bedroom and changed clothes. He descended the stairs wearing red lycra boyshorts and pink footies. He called for Duke. The dog cam running eagerly. Devin led his a****l companion to the guest bedroom. He turned on DOGTV and shut the door.
Back downstairs, Devin took the bottle of Jack Daniels from the pantry. He moved the sleeve of clear plastic cups into the living room when he got another message from the dude he had met earlier.
-2 miles away.
-Cool beans! When you turn in go to the left. I'm in bldg 4. Apt 2.
-Thx.
Five minutes later, Devin heard a knock at his front door. He rushed over and opened it without even looking through the peephole. The six-foot-two-inch, two-hundred-ten-pound, caramel-skinned gym rat walked inside. Devin almost melted immediately. The man had a chiseled face and could have easily been a model for Abercrombie & Fitch.
"Hi," Devin said.
"Hey, sexy! I love those panties you got on. And, it smells good in here."
"Thank you!"
"I can tell you're a real bitch! That's what I like!"
"Really, daddy," cooed the big booty sissy.
"Hell yeah," elated the handsome muscular man. "Can I get a drink still?"
"Of course," Devin replied producing the Jack Daniels. "would you like ice or a mixer?"
"Ice is good. I'll drink it straight."
"Okay! Here you go. I'm going to mix a little Coke with mine. Have a seat."
"That's wassup."
Devin returned from the kitchen. Both of them were now drinking their beverages.
"What's your name," the host asked.
"Corbin," replied the handsome visitor.
"Nice! I'm Devin. What made you stop for me?"
"That big ass!"
"You like it?"
"Oh yeah!"
"When was the last time you fucked a faggot?"
"It's been about six months ago. Little sissy boi I met at a truck stop."
"Cool beans!"
"When did you last get some dick?"
"Last Friday."
"That's wassup."
"So I can't stay all night. I got a girl. She'll be expecting me by midnight."
"That's cool. It gives us at least an hour and a half."
"Hell yeah. Stand up and shake that ass."
Devin stood up and began to twerk. His oversized ass clapped as Corbin observed in a trance-like state. He licked his lips as he dick grew. "That them shorts off," Corbin ordered. The femme removed the panties. Corbin bounded to his feet and grabbed Devin's slim waist. He guided him to the mattress and bent him over. He dove in and ate out Devin's pussy hole.
"Oh my god," wailed Devin. "That feels so good, daddy!"
Corbin munched as he gripped and smacked Devin's soft booty. He pulled his cock out and started stroking it. He stood up and spanked the faggot hard. "Turn around and suck this dick," he belted.
Devin kissed the mushroom head of the eight inch shaft. He slid the rod in his mouth as he jerked on it gently.
Corbin could take no more. He palmed Devin's shaved head and extracted his dick. He said, "Bend over!"
Devin hopped on all fours. His colossal butt shook.
Corbin slapped it a few times as a he pushed his love tool inside of Devin's anus.
"I love fucking boipussy," admitted the biker.
Devin cooed, "Your dick feels so good!"
"You like that straight dick, don't you?"
"Oh yes sir!"
"Look at that ass shake when I fuck you. I love fucking bitch ass pussybois!"
"I'm your sissy fag, daddy!"
"Hell yeah! You're big booty fag bitch. Fuck you like I own you."
"I'm all yours!"
"Damn straight, faggot!"
Corbin gripped Devin's neck with his right hand. With his left he reached around to his bottom's six-inch erect penis. "That clitty is hard as a rock," he opined stroking it. He slammed with all his might in and out of the rectum. "I like when my fag bitches nut first! How you like this dick in that sissy ass pussy, bitch boi?"
"I love it, daddy," screamed Devin.
"Yeah, fag! Take it! Make this ass a real pussy for my dick!"
"Oh yes daddy!"
"Next time I want that ass in a thong and some heels, faggot!"
"Your wish is my command!"
"It better be, bitch."
Devin tensed and his asshole tightened on Corbin's veiny member. He shot his cum all over the sheets.
Corbin pulled out and yelled, "Suck it!"
Devin complied.
"That's a good fag bitch," Corbin. "Suck on them balls, faggot!"
Devin began to worship the low hanging nut sack that had testes the size of plums.
Corbin jerked his dick. He shot a fat load all over the sissy's face. Then he demanded, "Get me a rag."
Corbin cleaned up and got dressed. He requested an Uber. On his way outside, he said,
"I'm coming back on Monday night. Heels and thong, faggot."
A couple of cars and trucks honked as they passed by him. The dark-skinned guy waved at each one. He saw a red and white crotch rocket zoom by him. It made a right at the intersection up ahead. As Devin neared, the cross street, he noticed the biker was sitting still on the 2009 Suzuki GGS500F. Devin turned down and kept walking.
The guy raised the visor on his Scorpion EXO-500 helmet. He handed over a slip of paper that had a phone number on it and a message saying 'text me'. Devin accepted it and the mystery man sped off into the sunset. He immediately fired off a message letting the guy know he was the big booty sissy he saw walking the dog.
Devin made it back home where he decided to throw a bag of Skinny Girl popcorn in the microwave and pour a glass of merlot. He hustled upstairs to the full bathroom and started a bubble bath. He hightailed it back down the steps to retrieve his phone, wine, and snack. He turned off the water, then went back to get the bottle so he could refill. He turned on the the thirteen-point-three-inch Supersonic Class LED TV. His Roku stick was plugged into the television. He used the remote to navigate to his Hulu app. He selected Hot Wives of Las Vegas. He needed some laughs.Devin soaked in the frothy bath while he sipped on his glass of Sutter Home wine. A text came through. It was from the dude on the motorcycle earlier. It read:
-At my cuz house. Bout to watch some UFC. You got a big ass!!! How it get so phat???
-I got some ass shots. 3 rounds of them.
-Dayum boo. Can I come see you tonite?
-Yeah! When?
-I'll leave here early. Gotta Uber cuz we drinkin. Send address. I can head out bout
10.
-OK.
Devin sent the address of his apartment complex. The bike rider replied saying he would text around 9:30 to make sure they were still on. Devin agreed and advised that nothing on his side would change.
The thirty-one year-old, five-foot-nine-inch, effeminate man climbed out of the tub. He toweled off and grabbed a bottle of tropical island scented douche from the cabinet below the sink. He cleaned out his fuck hole. Then, he showered. Afterwards, he dried off and poured another glass of wine. Devin lathered his body with cocoa butter and petroleum jelly. Then, he rubbed baby oil on his globular butt cheeks. His body was glistening. Devin went into his master bedroom and sprayed peach nectar perfume on his torso, legs, and private parts.
Devin put on an oversized T-shirt and some black basketball shorts. He went downstairs after grabbing his phone, Roku stick, remote, and the wine. He sipped some more as he watched downloaded porn on the Real Cloud app. He got hard as he thought about the last time he had gotten fucked. It was a much older, tall Black man with a nice nine-inch shaft. The man was chief of police in a small Mississippi municipality and drove the four hours to tear up Devin's huge booty eight days ago. It was wild. The man spent all night slaying the tight boipussy. Devin had screamed and begged for mercy, but Chief Thompson would have none of it. He went hard. All in all, they fucked four times before the traveler left for home.
At 9:34 p.m., Devin's phone received a text.
-Yo. I can come thru now if you ready.
-Yay! I'm ready sweetie.
-Coo. Let me request Uber. Tipsy right now.
-Excellent. What do you drink? We can sip on something when you come over.
-Browns.
-I got Jack Daniels.
Two minutes passed by. The biker texted again.
-That's wassup! Uber be here in 5 mins. It gone take 20 min to get to you.
-Awesome! I'll be waiting.
Devin bounced up. He slid the coffee table to the far right side of the living room. He pulled the cushions from the sofa and let out the bed. He lit a vanilla cupcake scented candle. He ran to his bedroom and changed clothes. He descended the stairs wearing red lycra boyshorts and pink footies. He called for Duke. The dog cam running eagerly. Devin led his a****l companion to the guest bedroom. He turned on DOGTV and shut the door.
Back downstairs, Devin took the bottle of Jack Daniels from the pantry. He moved the sleeve of clear plastic cups into the living room when he got another message from the dude he had met earlier.
-2 miles away.
-Cool beans! When you turn in go to the left. I'm in bldg 4. Apt 2.
-Thx.
Five minutes later, Devin heard a knock at his front door. He rushed over and opened it without even looking through the peephole. The six-foot-two-inch, two-hundred-ten-pound, caramel-skinned gym rat walked inside. Devin almost melted immediately. The man had a chiseled face and could have easily been a model for Abercrombie & Fitch.
"Hi," Devin said.
"Hey, sexy! I love those panties you got on. And, it smells good in here."
"Thank you!"
"I can tell you're a real bitch! That's what I like!"
"Really, daddy," cooed the big booty sissy.
"Hell yeah," elated the handsome muscular man. "Can I get a drink still?"
"Of course," Devin replied producing the Jack Daniels. "would you like ice or a mixer?"
"Ice is good. I'll drink it straight."
"Okay! Here you go. I'm going to mix a little Coke with mine. Have a seat."
"That's wassup."
Devin returned from the kitchen. Both of them were now drinking their beverages.
"What's your name," the host asked.
"Corbin," replied the handsome visitor.
"Nice! I'm Devin. What made you stop for me?"
"That big ass!"
"You like it?"
"Oh yeah!"
"When was the last time you fucked a faggot?"
"It's been about six months ago. Little sissy boi I met at a truck stop."
"Cool beans!"
"When did you last get some dick?"
"Last Friday."
"That's wassup."
"So I can't stay all night. I got a girl. She'll be expecting me by midnight."
"That's cool. It gives us at least an hour and a half."
"Hell yeah. Stand up and shake that ass."
Devin stood up and began to twerk. His oversized ass clapped as Corbin observed in a trance-like state. He licked his lips as he dick grew. "That them shorts off," Corbin ordered. The femme removed the panties. Corbin bounded to his feet and grabbed Devin's slim waist. He guided him to the mattress and bent him over. He dove in and ate out Devin's pussy hole.
"Oh my god," wailed Devin. "That feels so good, daddy!"
Corbin munched as he gripped and smacked Devin's soft booty. He pulled his cock out and started stroking it. He stood up and spanked the faggot hard. "Turn around and suck this dick," he belted.
Devin kissed the mushroom head of the eight inch shaft. He slid the rod in his mouth as he jerked on it gently.
Corbin could take no more. He palmed Devin's shaved head and extracted his dick. He said, "Bend over!"
Devin hopped on all fours. His colossal butt shook.
Corbin slapped it a few times as a he pushed his love tool inside of Devin's anus.
"I love fucking boipussy," admitted the biker.
Devin cooed, "Your dick feels so good!"
"You like that straight dick, don't you?"
"Oh yes sir!"
"Look at that ass shake when I fuck you. I love fucking bitch ass pussybois!"
"I'm your sissy fag, daddy!"
"Hell yeah! You're big booty fag bitch. Fuck you like I own you."
"I'm all yours!"
"Damn straight, faggot!"
Corbin gripped Devin's neck with his right hand. With his left he reached around to his bottom's six-inch erect penis. "That clitty is hard as a rock," he opined stroking it. He slammed with all his might in and out of the rectum. "I like when my fag bitches nut first! How you like this dick in that sissy ass pussy, bitch boi?"
"I love it, daddy," screamed Devin.
"Yeah, fag! Take it! Make this ass a real pussy for my dick!"
"Oh yes daddy!"
"Next time I want that ass in a thong and some heels, faggot!"
"Your wish is my command!"
"It better be, bitch."
Devin tensed and his asshole tightened on Corbin's veiny member. He shot his cum all over the sheets.
Corbin pulled out and yelled, "Suck it!"
Devin complied.
"That's a good fag bitch," Corbin. "Suck on them balls, faggot!"
Devin began to worship the low hanging nut sack that had testes the size of plums.
Corbin jerked his dick. He shot a fat load all over the sissy's face. Then he demanded, "Get me a rag."
Corbin cleaned up and got dressed. He requested an Uber. On his way outside, he said,
"I'm coming back on Monday night. Heels and thong, faggot."
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