NewJob Ch3
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My first weeks at the new Job were going well. I was getting settled in and making friends. As far as I could tell no one knew my secret, or if they did they didn’t let on.
One thing that became evident early on was that my new boss Andre was a bit of a flirt. He was quick with a smile, and always complementing me on how I looked. He seemed to take great joy in calling me in for some nonsense job, usually something that involved me bending over to retrieve something off a low shelf. I always made sure to bend in such a way as to give him a nice view of my ass, and he really seemed to enjoy that.
And I must say, I enjoyed watching him work as well. He wore tight tailored suits that showed off his muscular body, and sometimes I could make out the outline of what looked like an impressive cock in his crotch. I tried to be discreet when I was stealing glances, but I think he noticed, and I think he liked it. Then one day he called me into his office. When I opened the door I found him in gym shorts, pulling a shirt over his strong chest.
“Oops,” He said with a smile. “Wasn’t expecting you that soon, sorry. I’m just getting changed to hit the Gym. I hope you’re not offended.”
“No sir. I should have knocked first. I’m sorry.”
“That’s ok. My door is always open to you. I need you to do me a favor.” He came around the front of the desk and sat on the edge. When he did I could clearly make out the outline of his big cock. I looked away quickly, but the smirk on his face told me he had caught me. I blushed. He chuckled. “That’s ok hun. I don’t mind. Anyway… I wanna skip out a bit early this afternoon to hit the gym. I need you to cover for me. Can you do that? If any one calls or asks to see me, just tell them I’m in a meeting. I’ll sneak out the back stairs. Ok.”
“Of course. Happy to help.”
“Good. I knew you’d be a great assistant. We seem to have good chemistry don’t you think?”
“Yes sir.”
“And so polite too, I like that. Listen cover for me and I’ll bring you a nice little present tomorrow. Deal?”
“Of course!”
I returned to my desk and few minutes later Andre snuck out, giving me a wink and pat on the head on the way. I was still a bit flustered from the earlier encounter and even his slight touch gave me goose bumps. The sexual energy between us was getting stronger and stronger. It was going to come to a head soon, and I wasn’t sure whether I was excited, nervous or scared.
That night Bethany and I met for drinks after work. It turned out we lived very close to each other, and in the last few weeks we’d become good friends. We’d often meet up at our neighborhood bar The Anchor after work to chat about the day and flirt with guys. She was much more aggressive in the flirting than I was. I was still a bit nervous about hooking up with random guys because of that little something extra I had between my legs. Most of my experience with guys had been men I met online. They knew what they were getting into and it was mostly anonymous. All I’d done so far was some jerking and sucking. The idea of pissing some dude off and getting outed at my local bar was a real concern. Not to mention the fact I might get might ass kicked. Still these little flirting sessions we quite a turn on. Sometimes I would have to excuse myself and run to the restroom to readjust my tuck so that I wouldn’t start bulging.
This night it was Friday. We’d had a long hard week, and both Bethany and I were wanting to let loose. After work I went home and got alll tarted up. I put on a short red leather mini skirt and the highest heels I could manage. I had some black stockings that were the perfect height so that the lace would just show when I crossed my legs. Then a tight black tank top that barely showed my flat tummy if lifted my arms just so. With a push up bra and thong underneath, my ass and tits looked better than ever.
I took a look in the mirror and said, “Damn girl, that may be too much. It’s gonna be hard not to get laid tonight.”
Bethany and I met down the street at 9PM. It seemed like she’d already had a few by the time I showed up. When I walked through the door she spotted me and came running across the room.
“Oh shit!” She screamed grabbing by the hips. “You look so good I’d fuck you!” She gave me a big hug and leaned into my ear. “Maybe we can work that out later.”
And I gottta say she looked smoking hot too! Tight black micro dress, fishnet stocking and fuck me heels. She straightened up, gave me a wink and then a laugh that seemed to mean I’m just k**ding, maybe…
“But for now,” She grabbed me by the hand and took me to the bar, “It’s time for a shot.”
Now The Anchor is good for a few drinks, listening to the jukebox and flirting with 20 something ex-frat boys. But if you want a real night on the town, it’s not gonna cut it. After a few rounds it became clear we needed another venue.
“I need to dance,” Bethany swooned as some mediocre hip hop came across the speakers, “And this shit just isn’t doing it for me. Let’s go to the Skylight!”
The skylight was a dance club across town. It was dark, loud, a little seedy and a lot of fun. I used to go there before I set Randi free, when I was still trying to be some douche bag ladies man. It was the type of place where your odds of getting laid went up as the evening progressed. I’d never been there as Randi, and I wasn’t sure how that was gonna end. But Bethany wouldn’t take no for an answer, so it was one more shot of tequila and we were off.
In the cab over to the club Bethany was giddy. Singing to the radio, telling stories about her clubbing days when she was in college, and constantly putting her hands on my knee, then my thigh, then my upper thigh. As she began inching closer up I closed my legs and inched away.
“Aw how cute,” she said with a pout, “you’re a shy girl.” She leaned in so I could feel her breath on my face. “Have you ever been with another woman before?”
“I have actually. Quite a few times.” She pulled back and gave me a mock shocked face. “You know, it was fun. But I’m not sure it’s my thing.”
“Well maybe you just haven’t found the right girl.”
At this point the cabbie was looking at the rear view mirror more than the road. I was relieved when he stopped the car and I looked up to see the entrance to the club. We stepped out and stared at the line that ran around the corner of the building. I started to head to the back and Bethany grabbed me by the wrist.
“Babe, look at us. We don’t stand in that line.”
Sure enough we walked straight up to the front, the bouncer looked us up and down and then unhooked the rope.
“That’s what I’m talkin’ ‘bout,” Bethany said with a smile, and we headed to the dance floor. The club was thumping with techno music and room was hazy with smoke. We headed to the middle of the dance floor and before I knew it Bethany was grinding up on me like we were a pair of strippers. She had her hands on my ass and held me close so close our nipples rubbed together through the fabric. She had one leg between mine and her thigh was rubbing against my crotch, and I was returning the favor. With the two of us grinding like that, it wasn’t very long before we were targets of every guy in the room. I was beginning to think that this might be the night I let a guy take me home and see what happens. But Bethany was having none of it. She’d let them dance near us for a bit. Let them by us a drink and then we’d excuse ourselves to the restroom and get lost in another part of the cavernous club.
The later the night got and the drunker we got, the dirtier the dancing got. I was beginning to lose myself in the moment. Forgetting where and who I was. Bethany spun me around over and over like a top and then wrapped her arms around me from behind. Her hands caressed my face and ran down my neck. She traced my hard nipples through my shirt and ran her fingers down her body to my hips. It was then that she kissed me on the neck and whispered, “Let’s go home.”
I was too weak or too horny to disagree. I hadn’t been with a woman in long time, but at that point I was willing to go with it. By the time we got back to her place, we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other. She slammed the door then pinned me up against it and gave me a deep kiss. I caressed her lower back and slid my hands down to her tight little ass.
“Oh” she said with a smile, “so maybe this is your thing after all.”
“Well your so beautiful, how could I resist? But maybe there is something you should know.”
“Don’t talk,” she said, and took a few steps back, reached over her shoulder and unzipped her dress so it fell on the floor. “Get undressed.”
She was standing in front of me in a sheer push-up bra, black lace thong, garters, fishnets and heels. A beauty dressed in black. Exactly the woman I wished I could be. I hesitated for a moment and the slowly began to unbutton my top.
“Too slow,” she yelped, and reached over and yanked down my skirt. Before I knew what was going on her hands we on my panties and they were around my ankles. And that’s when my sissy cock popped out.
“NO WAY!” Bethany yelled, falling to her knees flicking my clitty with her hands. “No fucking way!”
“I’m sorry. I …. I wanted to tell you. But you were going so fast. I was lost in the moment. I.. I just didn’t”
“Oh my god. You little sissy slut. You had me fooled!” She took it in her hands and started stroking it gently. She stared intently and asked, “Does it work?”
“Yes. It works, as you can see.” Just the few strokes she’d given me had started making me hard. “But it’s not that big”
“Well I can see that,” she laughed. “Still it is pretty hot.”
Her hands were now working softly between her own legs and she leaned forward and put her lips around the tip of me. The feeling of her warm mouth made me even harder. She unhooked her bra and let it drop to the floor. Her perfect breasts bounced gently as she took me in and out of her mouth. I was losing my self in her as I felt her reach behind me and slide a finger between my ass cheeks. She pressed against me tight hole and I moaned.
“MMM”, she said let my hard cock pop out of her mouth, “You are a little ass slut after all aren’t you?” and with that slide her finger inside of me. I bet you’d rather me fuck you than suck you.
“I’m yours,” I said. “However you want me.”
“I want you to be my slut,” she said. “Take off everything but the heels and hose and wait for me on the couch.”
I did as I was told and when she came out she was wearing nothing but thigh high leather boots and big black dildo. My eyes widened when I saw it. It was 10” long and thicker than any cock I’d ever seen.
“What’s wrong slut, you afraid of a little Big Black Cock? I’ve seen the way you look at Andre. Trust me, he’s bigger than this. I know from experience. Just consider it training.”
She walked over and stuck the dildo in my face. “Suck it!”
I did as I was told, opening wide and taking as much cock as I could. “Come on slut. You can do better than that. Take it like a real cock sucker. Relax your throat. Don’t fight it.”
She grabbed the back of head and forced the cock down my throat until I gagged, and then pulled it back out. “Well you gonna have to do better than that if you want to take Andre. Try again.”
I took a deep breath and took it back in my mouth. This time I relaxed and took ¾ of the big cock. Once I was opened up she started thrusting, fucking my face. “Play with my pussy while you suck me.”
I reached below the dildo and found her bald wet cunt. I did my best to finger fuck her while I sucked, But it took all my concentration not to gag. “Not bad,” she said in a gasp pulling the cock out of my mouth and letting me fall back on the couch. “Now Let’s have that fine little ass of yours.”
“No way. I can’t take that thing in my ass!”
“Oh stop whining. You know you want it. I bet you’ve been dreaming about Andre’s cock sliding in your ass ever since you walked in the door. So shut up, turn around and let me see what you can do.”
She was right. I did want it. And I did want Andre. I turned around on the couch and lay my head on the back. I felt her lubed fingers sliding around my tight hole. I’ve got dildo, and I’ve let men finger fuck me, but nothing this big. Still I felt ready for it, and when she slide in one finger and then quickly another I let out hard moan.
“That’s a good little girl. Now you’re opening up like a flower. Here take another finger.”
“GOD” I yelp. “I don’t know if I can do this”
“Shut up and spread your ass, it’s time to make you a real woman.” I reached back and grabbed both cheeks, spreading as wide as I could and with that I felt the tip of the dildo pressing against me. She grabbed me by the hips and slowly pushed in the tip. By now I was biting the couch cushion trying not to scream. “It’s ok baby, mama’s gonna teach you right.”
She took me by the hips and slid in deeper, and then when I thought I couldn’t take any more she gave another thrust. I was panting and moaning, and she began slowly sliding in and out of my tight little ass. I’d never felt any thing like. So full. I opened up and let her go deeper.
“All the way.” I moaned
“Good girl” she said and shoved it in to the hilt. She started slowly thrusting against me, sliding all in and back out. Occasionally she would pull all the way leaving me gaping before slamming back in.
“Now it’s time for mommy to have some fun,” she said. I heard a buzz as she turned on the vibrator and suddenly my whole body started to vibrate. “Fuck yeah,” she screamed as she started fucking me for real. Each time she buried that monster in me I screamed with pleasure, and vibration shot up my spine. “God you are a good little sissy slut. Maybe I should let you cum with me.”
“YES. PLEASE.” I gasped. And with that shereached around and grabbed my cock, which was already hard and dripping with pre cum.
“Look at that, you do love it don’t you” she said as she lubed me up with my own pre cum and began stroking me. She had perfect rhythm, slamming the cock deep inside as her slick hand slide down my shaft. She thrust harder and with each thrust I could hear her breathe harder. “God yes. You are a good little slut. I’m so close. How about you pet.”
“Yes. Mame. Close.”
“Well don’t you spray that nasty cum on my couch. I want you to catch it in your hand. Don’t spill a drop. You understand?”
“Yes. Mame”
She ramped up the vibe to the highest speed and thrust harder and harder. Just when I though I couldn’t take it anymore I heard her scream.
“Yes! Yes! Fuck! Yes!” She milked my cock as she came and I sprayed a load into my hand. “Eat it! Lick up every drop of that load like the cum slut you are. This cock is not coming out until you swallow every drop!”
She was still sliding in and out as I licked my hand clean and swallowed the load. Only then did she pull out and let me collapse on the couch. Then she sat beside me and pulled me close, stroking my hair.
“You did so good,” she whispered. “Before you just dressed like a girl, now you can fuck like one. Andre’s gonna love you.” We stayed like that, me in her lap, her stroking my hair, until we drifted off to sleep.
One thing that became evident early on was that my new boss Andre was a bit of a flirt. He was quick with a smile, and always complementing me on how I looked. He seemed to take great joy in calling me in for some nonsense job, usually something that involved me bending over to retrieve something off a low shelf. I always made sure to bend in such a way as to give him a nice view of my ass, and he really seemed to enjoy that.
And I must say, I enjoyed watching him work as well. He wore tight tailored suits that showed off his muscular body, and sometimes I could make out the outline of what looked like an impressive cock in his crotch. I tried to be discreet when I was stealing glances, but I think he noticed, and I think he liked it. Then one day he called me into his office. When I opened the door I found him in gym shorts, pulling a shirt over his strong chest.
“Oops,” He said with a smile. “Wasn’t expecting you that soon, sorry. I’m just getting changed to hit the Gym. I hope you’re not offended.”
“No sir. I should have knocked first. I’m sorry.”
“That’s ok. My door is always open to you. I need you to do me a favor.” He came around the front of the desk and sat on the edge. When he did I could clearly make out the outline of his big cock. I looked away quickly, but the smirk on his face told me he had caught me. I blushed. He chuckled. “That’s ok hun. I don’t mind. Anyway… I wanna skip out a bit early this afternoon to hit the gym. I need you to cover for me. Can you do that? If any one calls or asks to see me, just tell them I’m in a meeting. I’ll sneak out the back stairs. Ok.”
“Of course. Happy to help.”
“Good. I knew you’d be a great assistant. We seem to have good chemistry don’t you think?”
“Yes sir.”
“And so polite too, I like that. Listen cover for me and I’ll bring you a nice little present tomorrow. Deal?”
“Of course!”
I returned to my desk and few minutes later Andre snuck out, giving me a wink and pat on the head on the way. I was still a bit flustered from the earlier encounter and even his slight touch gave me goose bumps. The sexual energy between us was getting stronger and stronger. It was going to come to a head soon, and I wasn’t sure whether I was excited, nervous or scared.
That night Bethany and I met for drinks after work. It turned out we lived very close to each other, and in the last few weeks we’d become good friends. We’d often meet up at our neighborhood bar The Anchor after work to chat about the day and flirt with guys. She was much more aggressive in the flirting than I was. I was still a bit nervous about hooking up with random guys because of that little something extra I had between my legs. Most of my experience with guys had been men I met online. They knew what they were getting into and it was mostly anonymous. All I’d done so far was some jerking and sucking. The idea of pissing some dude off and getting outed at my local bar was a real concern. Not to mention the fact I might get might ass kicked. Still these little flirting sessions we quite a turn on. Sometimes I would have to excuse myself and run to the restroom to readjust my tuck so that I wouldn’t start bulging.
This night it was Friday. We’d had a long hard week, and both Bethany and I were wanting to let loose. After work I went home and got alll tarted up. I put on a short red leather mini skirt and the highest heels I could manage. I had some black stockings that were the perfect height so that the lace would just show when I crossed my legs. Then a tight black tank top that barely showed my flat tummy if lifted my arms just so. With a push up bra and thong underneath, my ass and tits looked better than ever.
I took a look in the mirror and said, “Damn girl, that may be too much. It’s gonna be hard not to get laid tonight.”
Bethany and I met down the street at 9PM. It seemed like she’d already had a few by the time I showed up. When I walked through the door she spotted me and came running across the room.
“Oh shit!” She screamed grabbing by the hips. “You look so good I’d fuck you!” She gave me a big hug and leaned into my ear. “Maybe we can work that out later.”
And I gottta say she looked smoking hot too! Tight black micro dress, fishnet stocking and fuck me heels. She straightened up, gave me a wink and then a laugh that seemed to mean I’m just k**ding, maybe…
“But for now,” She grabbed me by the hand and took me to the bar, “It’s time for a shot.”
Now The Anchor is good for a few drinks, listening to the jukebox and flirting with 20 something ex-frat boys. But if you want a real night on the town, it’s not gonna cut it. After a few rounds it became clear we needed another venue.
“I need to dance,” Bethany swooned as some mediocre hip hop came across the speakers, “And this shit just isn’t doing it for me. Let’s go to the Skylight!”
The skylight was a dance club across town. It was dark, loud, a little seedy and a lot of fun. I used to go there before I set Randi free, when I was still trying to be some douche bag ladies man. It was the type of place where your odds of getting laid went up as the evening progressed. I’d never been there as Randi, and I wasn’t sure how that was gonna end. But Bethany wouldn’t take no for an answer, so it was one more shot of tequila and we were off.
In the cab over to the club Bethany was giddy. Singing to the radio, telling stories about her clubbing days when she was in college, and constantly putting her hands on my knee, then my thigh, then my upper thigh. As she began inching closer up I closed my legs and inched away.
“Aw how cute,” she said with a pout, “you’re a shy girl.” She leaned in so I could feel her breath on my face. “Have you ever been with another woman before?”
“I have actually. Quite a few times.” She pulled back and gave me a mock shocked face. “You know, it was fun. But I’m not sure it’s my thing.”
“Well maybe you just haven’t found the right girl.”
At this point the cabbie was looking at the rear view mirror more than the road. I was relieved when he stopped the car and I looked up to see the entrance to the club. We stepped out and stared at the line that ran around the corner of the building. I started to head to the back and Bethany grabbed me by the wrist.
“Babe, look at us. We don’t stand in that line.”
Sure enough we walked straight up to the front, the bouncer looked us up and down and then unhooked the rope.
“That’s what I’m talkin’ ‘bout,” Bethany said with a smile, and we headed to the dance floor. The club was thumping with techno music and room was hazy with smoke. We headed to the middle of the dance floor and before I knew it Bethany was grinding up on me like we were a pair of strippers. She had her hands on my ass and held me close so close our nipples rubbed together through the fabric. She had one leg between mine and her thigh was rubbing against my crotch, and I was returning the favor. With the two of us grinding like that, it wasn’t very long before we were targets of every guy in the room. I was beginning to think that this might be the night I let a guy take me home and see what happens. But Bethany was having none of it. She’d let them dance near us for a bit. Let them by us a drink and then we’d excuse ourselves to the restroom and get lost in another part of the cavernous club.
The later the night got and the drunker we got, the dirtier the dancing got. I was beginning to lose myself in the moment. Forgetting where and who I was. Bethany spun me around over and over like a top and then wrapped her arms around me from behind. Her hands caressed my face and ran down my neck. She traced my hard nipples through my shirt and ran her fingers down her body to my hips. It was then that she kissed me on the neck and whispered, “Let’s go home.”
I was too weak or too horny to disagree. I hadn’t been with a woman in long time, but at that point I was willing to go with it. By the time we got back to her place, we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other. She slammed the door then pinned me up against it and gave me a deep kiss. I caressed her lower back and slid my hands down to her tight little ass.
“Oh” she said with a smile, “so maybe this is your thing after all.”
“Well your so beautiful, how could I resist? But maybe there is something you should know.”
“Don’t talk,” she said, and took a few steps back, reached over her shoulder and unzipped her dress so it fell on the floor. “Get undressed.”
She was standing in front of me in a sheer push-up bra, black lace thong, garters, fishnets and heels. A beauty dressed in black. Exactly the woman I wished I could be. I hesitated for a moment and the slowly began to unbutton my top.
“Too slow,” she yelped, and reached over and yanked down my skirt. Before I knew what was going on her hands we on my panties and they were around my ankles. And that’s when my sissy cock popped out.
“NO WAY!” Bethany yelled, falling to her knees flicking my clitty with her hands. “No fucking way!”
“I’m sorry. I …. I wanted to tell you. But you were going so fast. I was lost in the moment. I.. I just didn’t”
“Oh my god. You little sissy slut. You had me fooled!” She took it in her hands and started stroking it gently. She stared intently and asked, “Does it work?”
“Yes. It works, as you can see.” Just the few strokes she’d given me had started making me hard. “But it’s not that big”
“Well I can see that,” she laughed. “Still it is pretty hot.”
Her hands were now working softly between her own legs and she leaned forward and put her lips around the tip of me. The feeling of her warm mouth made me even harder. She unhooked her bra and let it drop to the floor. Her perfect breasts bounced gently as she took me in and out of her mouth. I was losing my self in her as I felt her reach behind me and slide a finger between my ass cheeks. She pressed against me tight hole and I moaned.
“MMM”, she said let my hard cock pop out of her mouth, “You are a little ass slut after all aren’t you?” and with that slide her finger inside of me. I bet you’d rather me fuck you than suck you.
“I’m yours,” I said. “However you want me.”
“I want you to be my slut,” she said. “Take off everything but the heels and hose and wait for me on the couch.”
I did as I was told and when she came out she was wearing nothing but thigh high leather boots and big black dildo. My eyes widened when I saw it. It was 10” long and thicker than any cock I’d ever seen.
“What’s wrong slut, you afraid of a little Big Black Cock? I’ve seen the way you look at Andre. Trust me, he’s bigger than this. I know from experience. Just consider it training.”
She walked over and stuck the dildo in my face. “Suck it!”
I did as I was told, opening wide and taking as much cock as I could. “Come on slut. You can do better than that. Take it like a real cock sucker. Relax your throat. Don’t fight it.”
She grabbed the back of head and forced the cock down my throat until I gagged, and then pulled it back out. “Well you gonna have to do better than that if you want to take Andre. Try again.”
I took a deep breath and took it back in my mouth. This time I relaxed and took ¾ of the big cock. Once I was opened up she started thrusting, fucking my face. “Play with my pussy while you suck me.”
I reached below the dildo and found her bald wet cunt. I did my best to finger fuck her while I sucked, But it took all my concentration not to gag. “Not bad,” she said in a gasp pulling the cock out of my mouth and letting me fall back on the couch. “Now Let’s have that fine little ass of yours.”
“No way. I can’t take that thing in my ass!”
“Oh stop whining. You know you want it. I bet you’ve been dreaming about Andre’s cock sliding in your ass ever since you walked in the door. So shut up, turn around and let me see what you can do.”
She was right. I did want it. And I did want Andre. I turned around on the couch and lay my head on the back. I felt her lubed fingers sliding around my tight hole. I’ve got dildo, and I’ve let men finger fuck me, but nothing this big. Still I felt ready for it, and when she slide in one finger and then quickly another I let out hard moan.
“That’s a good little girl. Now you’re opening up like a flower. Here take another finger.”
“GOD” I yelp. “I don’t know if I can do this”
“Shut up and spread your ass, it’s time to make you a real woman.” I reached back and grabbed both cheeks, spreading as wide as I could and with that I felt the tip of the dildo pressing against me. She grabbed me by the hips and slowly pushed in the tip. By now I was biting the couch cushion trying not to scream. “It’s ok baby, mama’s gonna teach you right.”
She took me by the hips and slid in deeper, and then when I thought I couldn’t take any more she gave another thrust. I was panting and moaning, and she began slowly sliding in and out of my tight little ass. I’d never felt any thing like. So full. I opened up and let her go deeper.
“All the way.” I moaned
“Good girl” she said and shoved it in to the hilt. She started slowly thrusting against me, sliding all in and back out. Occasionally she would pull all the way leaving me gaping before slamming back in.
“Now it’s time for mommy to have some fun,” she said. I heard a buzz as she turned on the vibrator and suddenly my whole body started to vibrate. “Fuck yeah,” she screamed as she started fucking me for real. Each time she buried that monster in me I screamed with pleasure, and vibration shot up my spine. “God you are a good little sissy slut. Maybe I should let you cum with me.”
“YES. PLEASE.” I gasped. And with that shereached around and grabbed my cock, which was already hard and dripping with pre cum.
“Look at that, you do love it don’t you” she said as she lubed me up with my own pre cum and began stroking me. She had perfect rhythm, slamming the cock deep inside as her slick hand slide down my shaft. She thrust harder and with each thrust I could hear her breathe harder. “God yes. You are a good little slut. I’m so close. How about you pet.”
“Yes. Mame. Close.”
“Well don’t you spray that nasty cum on my couch. I want you to catch it in your hand. Don’t spill a drop. You understand?”
“Yes. Mame”
She ramped up the vibe to the highest speed and thrust harder and harder. Just when I though I couldn’t take it anymore I heard her scream.
“Yes! Yes! Fuck! Yes!” She milked my cock as she came and I sprayed a load into my hand. “Eat it! Lick up every drop of that load like the cum slut you are. This cock is not coming out until you swallow every drop!”
She was still sliding in and out as I licked my hand clean and swallowed the load. Only then did she pull out and let me collapse on the couch. Then she sat beside me and pulled me close, stroking my hair.
“You did so good,” she whispered. “Before you just dressed like a girl, now you can fuck like one. Andre’s gonna love you.” We stayed like that, me in her lap, her stroking my hair, until we drifted off to sleep.
Yvette
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