Abracadabra Chapter 6 Sylvia Armitage
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When I was younger I can remember summer vacations with the guys. We were a small group of six or seven close friends. I can't remember who made the suggestion but we would set or stand in circle facing each other and masturbate. I'm sure that is when I first sensed a curiosity of having sex with another guy. I know I've always enjoyed watching another guy get off ever since those early days. Glory holes would cum later.
When I got older my sexual thoughts pointed me in the direction peep shows. It was pretty much an age of sexual freedom when the only worry was how fast could I get a shot if something was passed along. I'd go out for a night of drinking with sex on my mind. Hitting all the old haunts first hoping to find a woman to take home or get a blow job in the back seat. Not having any luck which happened a lot, I'd find myself at a peep show looking at five and dime 8mm films in a booth with only a curtain.
“Mind if I watch?” was always the question asked when a head would pop through the curtain. It was pretty dark so hard to tell what the guy looked like most of the time. But a hand reaching down and feeling my crotch and the question “do you mind?” usually followed a short time after he entered the booth. A shake of the head and the belt was coming unfastened, buttons undone, the zipper comes down and so do the pants and shorts. His hands grasping firmly on my ass and sucks in my cock. It felt like pure heaven inside his soft, wet, and warm mouth. I usually didn't last long because I'd be so worked up just thinking about what would happen later in the night. I'd fill their mouth with my spunk, he stand up and leave, usually without a word, and I'd put my wet cock back in my pants for the trip home.
As I gained experience and courage, I decided to reverse the role one night. When he entered the booth, I was first to reach out and touch him. I asked him if it was okay and he unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down himself. I know I was shaking and wasn't sure if I'd do this right but still swung in front of him and knelt down. He was clean and had a slight sent of soap so it was easy to take him in my mouth. It only lasted a brief five minutes before he pulled out, zipped up, and left with out saying a word or leaving me with his spunk. I had tasted my own cum many a time but I really wanted to know how another man tastes.
During my fun nights I would include strip joints sometimes. I fell in lust with a female bartender at once such place and after a month of begging she agreed to go out with me. It was another month of dates before we finally went to bed together. She had a massive set of tits which I dearly love and the party was on for about a year. She decided to move away and we lost touch.
One night, after being away for a few months, I went back to the club. It was a slow night and between me and a couple other guys, we pretty much had all the attention we could muster from the girls. There was one that remember me and the fact that I had dated the bartender. She sat down and gave me some real bad news, the bartender had died. I was pretty shook up and she offered to stay at my table and talk. For the rest of the evening the only time she left the table was to do a dance on the stage. She didn't have real big breasts but she did something that caught my attention. During one of her dances she gave a squeeze to one of her boobs and a tiny white drop appeared on the nipple.
Did I mention that along with big boobs I have a deep fantasy about lactating boobs? It's true I was feeling down when I heard about the death. But after seeing that tiny spec of nectar on her nipple my urges kicked in and I was able to put my focus elsewhere. She was single and not dating anyone at the time. My hopes got higher. She had long dark brown hair, hazel eyes (like mine), a great smile and laugh, smaller than I normally like but nice boobs, great hips and ass. She was a couple years younger than me but very mature. She told me of her plans to move the California in a few months which was disappointing to hear but would turn into real disappointment later in time.
Time flew by and soon it was closing time. I took the courage to invite her home but she declined and instead invited me to her place. When we got to her place, a small one room apartment with a bathroom, she excused her self into the bathroom. I was so hot at the thought of maybe tasting her milk. When she returned she was in a robe under which I could see her panties and bra were still on. Her hands quickly found my zipper and she had my pants down to my ankles in no time at all. She sat on the bed and pull my ass and by this time very hard cock, to her mouth. I was in heaven to say the least. I was about ready to burst before the party really got started. She must have sensed it because the next this she did was lay back on the bed and pulled her panties down just below her hips.
She reached out and pulled me down, grabbing my cock as I fell forward. Her hand guided me and sky rockets began to go off as I slowly slipped inside of her. I was so worked up it only took a few quick strokes and my nuts exploded flooding her insides with my hot cum. When I pulled out she quickly had her panties back up and was kissing me all over.
I spent the rest of the night with her. She had to work again that night so we said our goodbyes with a promise to see each other again in the evening. It was past nine when I got to the club. A big smile was on her face when she saw me and rushed to my table. She told me she had something important to tell me and would I please stay. Less than an hour later she sat down and announced she had the rest of the night off and wanted to leave. But before we left she told me something that made my jaw drop. The reason she was going to California was to have a sex change operation. She was a he in shemale clothing. She also explained that if I wanted to leave without her she would understand.
My decision was easy, I wasn't going anywhere without her. She had been taking hormones and wanted nothing more than to become a woman. A side effect of all the hormones was breast enlargement accompanied by lactation. I told her my fantasy about milk and that I would love to taste her.
The next three days were like nothing else. It was just a few droplets at a time and only a faint taste of milk but that would get better over the next few months. She didn't have any problems taking off her panties this time. I was completely honest with her and told her that I'd never tasted cum from another. I focused on giving her pleasure. She was only three or four inches long so I could easily take her all into my mouth and lick on her balls at the same time. When she gave me her seed it actually tasted good. More like the taste of the precum that I had sampled many a time from the end of my cock. Nothing like the bitter taste I would have in my mouth after catching my cum in my hand and then licking it up with my tongue.
More to cum..............
When I got older my sexual thoughts pointed me in the direction peep shows. It was pretty much an age of sexual freedom when the only worry was how fast could I get a shot if something was passed along. I'd go out for a night of drinking with sex on my mind. Hitting all the old haunts first hoping to find a woman to take home or get a blow job in the back seat. Not having any luck which happened a lot, I'd find myself at a peep show looking at five and dime 8mm films in a booth with only a curtain.
“Mind if I watch?” was always the question asked when a head would pop through the curtain. It was pretty dark so hard to tell what the guy looked like most of the time. But a hand reaching down and feeling my crotch and the question “do you mind?” usually followed a short time after he entered the booth. A shake of the head and the belt was coming unfastened, buttons undone, the zipper comes down and so do the pants and shorts. His hands grasping firmly on my ass and sucks in my cock. It felt like pure heaven inside his soft, wet, and warm mouth. I usually didn't last long because I'd be so worked up just thinking about what would happen later in the night. I'd fill their mouth with my spunk, he stand up and leave, usually without a word, and I'd put my wet cock back in my pants for the trip home.
As I gained experience and courage, I decided to reverse the role one night. When he entered the booth, I was first to reach out and touch him. I asked him if it was okay and he unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down himself. I know I was shaking and wasn't sure if I'd do this right but still swung in front of him and knelt down. He was clean and had a slight sent of soap so it was easy to take him in my mouth. It only lasted a brief five minutes before he pulled out, zipped up, and left with out saying a word or leaving me with his spunk. I had tasted my own cum many a time but I really wanted to know how another man tastes.
During my fun nights I would include strip joints sometimes. I fell in lust with a female bartender at once such place and after a month of begging she agreed to go out with me. It was another month of dates before we finally went to bed together. She had a massive set of tits which I dearly love and the party was on for about a year. She decided to move away and we lost touch.
One night, after being away for a few months, I went back to the club. It was a slow night and between me and a couple other guys, we pretty much had all the attention we could muster from the girls. There was one that remember me and the fact that I had dated the bartender. She sat down and gave me some real bad news, the bartender had died. I was pretty shook up and she offered to stay at my table and talk. For the rest of the evening the only time she left the table was to do a dance on the stage. She didn't have real big breasts but she did something that caught my attention. During one of her dances she gave a squeeze to one of her boobs and a tiny white drop appeared on the nipple.
Did I mention that along with big boobs I have a deep fantasy about lactating boobs? It's true I was feeling down when I heard about the death. But after seeing that tiny spec of nectar on her nipple my urges kicked in and I was able to put my focus elsewhere. She was single and not dating anyone at the time. My hopes got higher. She had long dark brown hair, hazel eyes (like mine), a great smile and laugh, smaller than I normally like but nice boobs, great hips and ass. She was a couple years younger than me but very mature. She told me of her plans to move the California in a few months which was disappointing to hear but would turn into real disappointment later in time.
Time flew by and soon it was closing time. I took the courage to invite her home but she declined and instead invited me to her place. When we got to her place, a small one room apartment with a bathroom, she excused her self into the bathroom. I was so hot at the thought of maybe tasting her milk. When she returned she was in a robe under which I could see her panties and bra were still on. Her hands quickly found my zipper and she had my pants down to my ankles in no time at all. She sat on the bed and pull my ass and by this time very hard cock, to her mouth. I was in heaven to say the least. I was about ready to burst before the party really got started. She must have sensed it because the next this she did was lay back on the bed and pulled her panties down just below her hips.
She reached out and pulled me down, grabbing my cock as I fell forward. Her hand guided me and sky rockets began to go off as I slowly slipped inside of her. I was so worked up it only took a few quick strokes and my nuts exploded flooding her insides with my hot cum. When I pulled out she quickly had her panties back up and was kissing me all over.
I spent the rest of the night with her. She had to work again that night so we said our goodbyes with a promise to see each other again in the evening. It was past nine when I got to the club. A big smile was on her face when she saw me and rushed to my table. She told me she had something important to tell me and would I please stay. Less than an hour later she sat down and announced she had the rest of the night off and wanted to leave. But before we left she told me something that made my jaw drop. The reason she was going to California was to have a sex change operation. She was a he in shemale clothing. She also explained that if I wanted to leave without her she would understand.
My decision was easy, I wasn't going anywhere without her. She had been taking hormones and wanted nothing more than to become a woman. A side effect of all the hormones was breast enlargement accompanied by lactation. I told her my fantasy about milk and that I would love to taste her.
The next three days were like nothing else. It was just a few droplets at a time and only a faint taste of milk but that would get better over the next few months. She didn't have any problems taking off her panties this time. I was completely honest with her and told her that I'd never tasted cum from another. I focused on giving her pleasure. She was only three or four inches long so I could easily take her all into my mouth and lick on her balls at the same time. When she gave me her seed it actually tasted good. More like the taste of the precum that I had sampled many a time from the end of my cock. Nothing like the bitter taste I would have in my mouth after catching my cum in my hand and then licking it up with my tongue.
More to cum..............
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