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I `wrote' this while staring at the ceiling at 4:00am, the morning before I left. The inspiration for this story is in the first paragraph. I gave it a subtitle of `Vacation Story Number 4" because it was the fourth story `wrote' while on vacation. (I `wrote' it in the sense that the entire story, and most of the scenes were imagined, but not typed in.) The other three are still in my head and need to be typed in. Enjoy this. This story is purely fictional and meant for adult audiences only! If you are not an adult, please stop reading and dispose of this file. You have been warned of the content, if you proceed I will not be held responsible! Athens Queens Vacation story Number 4 By Erica Wright September 2000 Our last day in Greece, in a taxi on the way from the ferry to the hotel we'd be staying in before our flight. (Never, never, never, trust the Greek ferry schedule to get you to Athens in time for an international flight, always go the day before!) My daughter sitting next to me, my wife next to her, my mother-in-law and the Greek taxi driver in the front seat. We stopped at a traffic light and I looked over. In bright blue and white neon, the sign in English said, "Cabaret" and then on the second line, "Athens Queens". My mind wandered. Could it be a drag club? With a name like that, I couldn't imagine anything else. Sadly I knew I'd never find out. The light turned green, we drove another quarter of a mile and then stopped. I looked up; we were in front of our hotel! The club was less than a minute's walk away, when I looked back, I could actually see the palm trees from each side of the entrance blowing in the breeze. All I could think about was how I was going to get into that club. We paid the driver, loaded our bags on our backs and walked into the lobby of the hotel. My mind was already racing, trying to figure out an angle. As we waited for the key to our room, my daughter began to lose hold on the good behavior that she'd maintained all day, she was tired, hungry, and had thrown up on the ferry. I knew from the last time we'd been here, that the street behind the hotel had a little pocket of American fast-food outlets. McDonalds, Wendy's, Kentucky Fried Chicken (they delivered!) Dunkin Donuts, and even an Applebee's. I said quickly, "Once were checked in, let me go get her something to eat, maybe eating some food will calm her down." In a few minutes I was back in the lobby and heading to the club instead of McDonalds, I wanted to walk by, and see if I could find out if it was the kind of club I was hoping it was. I hesitated as I walked by, from the outside I couldn't tell, and it was still way too early for it to be open. I continued walking, turned the corner and walked to McDonalds. I almost fell down as I turned the corner. A Fridays had opened in the last year! I walked past it, and another piece of my plan fell into place. I hurried into McDonalds, bought a Tarzan happy meal and returned to the room. My daughter looked completely fried, but brightened on seeing the yellow and red box of the happy meal. She dug in, and almost started to pass out. All of us were exhausted, but she was the least equipped to handle it. We had planned to go to the `placa' our last night. (An amalgam of bazaar streets at the base of the Acropolis that sold everything from WWF t-shirts in Greek to Lenox china. It also had some good restaurants for casual `last-night' eating. I knew from looking at her that there was no way my daughter was going to make it anywhere. "Why don't the two of you go, enjoy some last night mother-daughter bonding and I'll stay here with her." I said pointing to my daughter. My plan was incubating! They agreed and 45 minutes later they were out the door, with the quiet in the room my daughter fell asleep almost instantly. Before she left, my wife had reminded me, "Don't sleep now, or you'll never sleep tonight, and then you'll be a wreck on the plane." "I'll try not to." I smiled. We both knew I'd be napping about five minutes after our daughter went to sleep. It took much more than five minutes to fall asleep but only because I was fixated on the club. I was incredibly excited. I hadn't been to a gay club in almost ten years. When younger, I'd always considered myself bisexual, once married, my outlet for these desires were buddy booths and masturbation. Most times in the booths I would only go for jacking off the stranger, a few times I'd blown the guy, and once I'd straddled the guys cock and got a good hard ass fucking. But that had been almost five years before. I finally drifted off to sleep. Hours later I heard the door locking and my wife and mother-in-law came in with a few bags. I heard her whisper, "See I told you he would be sleeping, lets try to keep it quiet and maybe he'll stay asleep." This was the critical part of my plan; it was a battle of wills not to fall back asleep as I played possum. I snuck a peek at my watch without anyone noticing. About a half an hour later, the lights went out and my wife climbed into bed. Now it was a real struggle to stay awake. When she was snoring lightly, I climbed out of bed and grabbed my jeans and a shirt and tiptoed into the bathroom. I closed the door, turned on the light and got dressed, I brushed my teeth, ran a brush through my hair and before turning off the light left a note taped to the mirror. "You were right, now I can't sleep I'm gonna see how that Fridays is, maybe some European football will be on and I'll get sleepy after a few beers" I stuck it to the mirror and slipped the key into my pocket. I closed the door, locked it and looked at my watch. I had at least two hours. I approached the club nervously; I could hear the music from outside. I asked the guy at the door how much and he held up two fingers. I handed him two thousand Drachmas. (About $5.50 American) and walked in. The stage was little more than an eight-foot circle with two chrome poles in the middle. There were about seven rows of seats around the stage and a few tables with chairs set farther back. The place was a little over half-full. From what I could see it was mostly really young local guys from Athens and older tourists like myself. I walked to the bar, and asked for a Mythos. (Probably the most `skunked' beer on the planet, the only thing its good for is to help you blend, and even then it's a minor prop.) The bartender was a good-looking drag queen with an average body, I could see why she wasn't a dancer, but at least her presence confirmed my hopes! I paid for my beer and settled into the third row. The music got louder, the lights dimmed and the spotlight went on. The first dancer was an average queen. Not very smooth as a dancer, not very erotic, but still enjoyable. She finished after about fifteen minutes and left the stage. A few minutes later another dancer came on; she was better, but still nothing great. Unlike the first dancer, she had implants and when she was finished she was down to just a g-string. Slightly aroused, but getting impatient, I looked at my watch. I thought about how I could extend my `visit' another few hours. I just hoped the next dancer was someone I could have fun looking at! I went to the bar, got another beer and moved a little closer to the stage. The music started and she came out. Finally a woman I could imagine getting off with! Her name was Cali. She was dark and smoky. Shoulder length black wavy hair framed her oval face, big brown eyes, pouty full lips. Graceful walk. Full breasts, her erect nipples pressed against her white satin robe. White stockings, four-inch pumps. She was stunning. I reached in my pocket and pulled out my wallet I had plenty of 200 and 500 Drachma bills. She began to dance. I guess the other two were just warm-ups, because Cali could really dance. She swirled and gyrated with the music, never missing a beat. After almost ten minutes of dancing and teasing she began to take her clothes off. It was amazingly erotic. I wished I could join her. I squirmed my way closer and held up the bills, she sauntered over and without breaking her moves, began posing in the internationally well-known stripper poses. Every time my fingers touched her smooth skin, my cock would jump. Inches away from her and I still had to search for her maleness. A little movement here, a body proportion there, even her neck looked feminine. At one point she bent over and pushed her satin covered cheeks up in the air. I thought I could just spy her cock. Mine was raging. After the beers, and the initial disappointment, Cali was saving the night. All too soon her dance started grinding to a conclusion. She ended on all fours facing me, and then just as the music ended she swung around and presented me her perfectly curved butt. I wanted to jump up and fuck her ass right then and there. She gathered her discarded lingerie and headed for the back of the club. My cock was rock-hard as I got up to get a beer. The bartender handed me another for free, and said, "You really liked her, yes?" "Oh god yes, she was the best yet, exactly the type of girl I like, and she could dance" The bartender leaned forward and began to whisper, "On quiet nights like this, some of the girls have been known to dance privately in their dressing rooms. If you move quickly she may grace you." "Where," was all I could say. "Right back where she walked, ask Stavros in the black T-shirt." "Thanks." I dropped a thousand Drachmas on the bar and hurried to the back of the club. Stavros seemed as if he didn't know what I wanted, but I knew my Greek wasn't that bad, and after giving him a thousand he led me back to a room. He knocked on the door, then stuck his head in. I heard `Americhe' mixed in with other words, and Cali came to door, smiled and motioned for me to come in. As I passed her she locked the door. I began speaking, trying not to butcher her language, and also trying to get across how much she turned me on. She smiled at my attempts and sat on a lightly stuffed chair as I stood there making a fool of myself. "Five thousand and I dance for you." After three weeks I could do the math on the fly. For UNDER fifteen bucks she was going to dance for me, and me alone. I dug in my wallet and came up with one of the brand new 5000 bills. She took it from me, pulled the stool from her make-up area, and pushed me into a sitting position. My cock was throbbing as she walked around me. She stopped in front of me, "Do you like this outfit?" she spun in front of me. "I love the white lace against your skin, it's beautiful." She smiled again, and then using the lighter from her make-up table lit three candles, and reached up unscrewing two of the overhead light bulbs. She clicked her heels and leaned over dropping an unlabeled CD into the little player she had. She pushed play and the music began. She danced for me. It was slow and torturous and it was all I could do not to keep looking at my watch. The eroticism built and built but I knew I was running out of time! Her hands moved over her body, squeezing and fondling, pressing and rubbing. At this close range I could definitely see the bulge straining between her legs. She pulled her robe off and flossed between her legs, really pulling and tugging on the ends of the satin garment, before throwing it over her shoulder. She reached between her sizeable breasts, and went to unclip the bra, I held my breath. She dropped to her knees in front of me. "Do you want me to leave it on, or take it off?" "Well," I stuttered, "I'm dying to see your amazing tits, but the white lace looks sooo good against your skin!" She giggled, and reached up saying "Americans, always your cake and to eat it also." She reached over her shoulder and loosened the shoulder straps on her bra before standing and resuming her dance. With the support gone they swayed and jiggled. Finally after a few moments, she reached into each cup and with perfect timing pulled one breast and then the other out of her bra. My mouth must've dropped open. Her tits were perfect Cs, round and soft to the eyes. They were stunning tanned olive globes. I wanted to kiss and lick every inch! In the center were lighter triangles; inside those were two and a half-inch perfectly round dark brown areolas, with still darker nipple nubs in the center. I reached up and closed my fingers around them, tweaking them, and rolling them between my thumb and forefinger. She closed her eyes and purred as I continued, swaying to the music. After a minute or two she pulled away slowly. "I will make a sticky in my panties, if you are not careful!" "Isn't that the ultimate goal?" "Is it?" she sighed, continuing her dance. She swayed and twirled and seemed to get dreamy as she danced. At one point she reached out and grabbed my beer, taking a swig before smiling and sliding the cold bottle down her body. She leaned back and held it against her crotch at an angle, it was like a huge green dick. I licked my lips and closed them around the bottleneck; she leaned forward and the bottle glub- glub-glubbed foamy beer into my mouth. I swallowed it quickly, imagining sucking her cock. She laughed again, and handed back my beer; I drank another gulp and watched as her dance sped up. "This is getting uncomfortable" she said and unclipped the lace and satin bra. Her breasts stood straight up, defying gravity. She tossed the bra to her dressing table. As she danced around me I tried to see the surgeon's mark. I couldn't see anything; they looked so natural! "You like my big tits? Really good job, yes?" "Amazing job," was all I could say. She cupped them, and jiggled them, tweaking her own perfect nipples. "On the beach, I wish I could go topless to turn the other boys on, but the doctor says my nipples should not get any sun until next year, funny right?" She pulled her satin robe back on and pranced around behind me. She pressed her breasts to my back and rubbed side to side, I could feel her hard nipples like hot pinpricks, tracing against my skin through my shirt. She reached over me and rubbed down my chest, over my stomach, and began squeezing my tightly packed jeans. My cock was going to explode. Borrowing her statement, from earlier I laughed and said, "I will make a sticky in my underwear, if you're not careful." "It would be a waste no?" She whispered in my ear as she unbuttoned my jeans, and reached inside, trying to free my cock. "It's so hard, let me," I mumbled. She spun around in front of me and looped her fingers into the lace trim of her panties. She began to wiggle out of them, spinning around slowly as she did so. As they passed her hips I saw the lace trim of the top of a thong under them. My jeans were down and I was trying to get them off as she turned away from me. I kicked and struggled, and they flew across the room. My underwear was tented from my straining erection. She was facing the wall and I noticed her hands moving as she adjusted `something'. I stopped pulling my underwear down, and sat transfixed as she turned around and sat spread legged across from me. She had both hands cupped tightly between her legs. "Would you like to see?" was all she said. I nodded my head and smiled. With a slow deliberate movement she pulled her hands back, leaving them to rest on the lace tops of her stockings. Her cock was curled under and down, but as I watched, it throbbed to life. The center of her lace thong was cut, and her growing cock, smooth shaven balls, and a tiny tuft of closely trimmed black hair was framed by the white lace. My mouth began to water. Like most Greeks her cock was uncut. This was the first time I'd ever seen one in person. She reached to start stroking, and I quickly stood up, "No, let me. I've never seen one uncircumcised." She returned her hand to the top of her stocking and I took the two steps to her. "Why is it, I mean, why do Americans always want to suck? From other countries, they want me to service them_ always" I hesitated, "Because we have open minds," I dropped to my knees and came face to face with her growing member. I wrapped my hand around the throbbing base of her cock and began to squeeze. My mouth was inches from her hardening cock-head, so I moved the last tiny bit and opened my mouth as it brushed against my lips. It was so hot and dry; the tiny drop of pre-cum was salty enough to wet my appetite for much more. I began running the tip of my tongue around her foreskin, pushing it back with each swoosh. Her cock seemed to be growing with each heartbeat. The soft skin felt so interesting against my tongue, and as I pushed, the foreskin resisted. I ran my hand up her shaft and pulled down. The skin felt so good as it slid over the bone-like meat of her cock. Finally freed of the foreskin, her cock-head grew immediately. Soon it was filling my mouth. She had a huge bulbous head! I gently closed my teeth just behind the ridge of her head and began sucking and licking her shiny knob. I pressed my tongue to her pee-hole and then swirled it around the ridge, then back, all the while sucking and slurping at it. I started to stroke gently, running my hand up and down her veined shaft in time with the bobbing of my head. Despite my best sucking my saliva began running down her shaft and it grew slick between my fingers. I was on my knees sucking a stranger's raging cock, and not just any stranger's cock, but a stunning she-male's cock. I looked up. She had just licked her lips and they glistened. The perfect tanned globes of her tits framed her beautiful face. The white satin robe was an amazing border, and seemed to glow when compared to her smooth dark skin. As I sucked her cock, I looked down across her flat stomach to the lace garter belt and satin garters that held up her lace-topped thigh-highs. I ran my fingers along the rough lace edge and enjoyed the contrast with her smooth skin. I traced my fingers between her legs and then back up to her hairless balls. I grasped them and rolled them in my fingers, gently squeezing her tender nuts. I loved the way they slid around in the smooth sack. She loved the way my hand felt! I continued sucking, enjoying every little gasp and moan my mouth provided. Finally after a few minutes, she began running her fingers through my hair, brushing her nails against my scalp, along my ears, the back of my head. On one such stroke her hand stopped and lightly grasped the back of my head, gently forcing my mouth further down her shaft. "Yes? You like?" she said with a question in her voice. I groaned my approval. "You can use both hands," I didn't need to ask her twice. In an instant all ten of her fingers were grasping the back of my head pulling me down and back up quicker and quicker. I swallowed loudly, between gasps for air, trying to remember my deep-throat technique. It was all coming back to me quickly, and Cali appreciated the memory. I began pushing down at the end of the stroke trying to force another fraction of her shaft down my throat. I was about three-quarters the way down her shaft when she pulled my face off her cock. "Do you want to pleasure me, really?" I wasn't sure exactly what she had in mind, but I shook my head `yes' while nibbling on her spongy cock-head. She stood up and her saliva coated cock traced across my cheek. "Sit here," she said patting the seat she had just vacated. I sat back, "Sit like this," she shifted me lower in the chair. "I would like to see your cock, can you take these off?" She rubbed my cotton briefs; I stripped them off in a second. "Ummm_ nice and smooth," she stroked my raging erection a few times and then stepped closer, climbing onto the chair, she knelt on the arms of the chair and her semi-wet cock flopped against my face. I opened my mouth and moved around until the knob slid between my lips. "Yessss, just that way." She dropped her hands to the back of my head and leaned forward, in one quick movement her cock had partially disappeared down my throat. I leaned back, trying to straighten my neck and gulped and gasped as she stuffed inch after inch down my throat. She pulled back and I took a deep breath before she plunged downward again. Her lace stocking tops rubbed against the sides of my face each time she fucked my mouth. I was getting light-headed from the hyperventilation, but as always, I enjoyed the sensation. I looked up, her satin robe had created a tent around us, I was in my own little sex-crazed world, a she-male was face fucking me with her huge prick. Inch after inch slide in until with a complete sense of triumph I felt her smooth ball sack pressed to my chin. I sucked at the base, running my tongue along the bottom, feeling the veins and ridges. She pulled back and began fucking my face, all I could do was groan my encouragement. I gave up licking and just sucked her cock in and massaged her with my throat muscles. It was having the desired effect, I could tell she was only a moment of two from spurting, so I redoubled my efforts, gurgling her cock down. I tried to reach up and belatedly realized my arms were pinned by her knees. I moaned in complete submission, and started groaning, "Yesss" in Greek. Her legs were tensed, her head was tossed back and her hands were gripping my head solidly. She pulled back and then surged back in, I thought her balls were going to slip inside my mouth! She mewed like a kitten and I felt her balls spasm, the first thick load seemed to shoot directly into my stomach, I didn't even taste or feel it but knew from the violent contraction that she had started to cum. She leaned back quickly and her sperm spitting cock head ended up squarely in the middle of my tongue. Another blast, and another and another and suddenly my mouth was full of her hot stringy cum. I swirled it around in my mouth savoring the taste and texture before gulping it down loudly. This time I felt the thick cum slide down my throat like a huge phlegm ball. I continued sucking and another two or three small loads spurted out. I enjoyed the slippery dick-snot much longer before swallowing. It had been years since my last blowjob, and it would be years before my next. Cali leaned back slightly, relieving the pressure on my arms, I pulled my right hand out a wrapped it tightly around her cock, stroking fiercely. I moaned, "Look down" We locked eyes just as my quick strokes paid-off with one last spurt, I aimed it at my cheek and I felt the milky sperm splatter there. I used her slippery cock to rub it around my cheek and down onto my lips and finally back into my mouth, licking and sucking her softening member. After a moment or two she pulled back and stood before me, her cock had softened considerably, but it was still quite large, and looked beautiful framed by all the lace and satin she was wearing. She reached down and grasped my painfully hard cock. "Your turn, yes?" Again I wasn't completely sure as to what she wanted, but could absolutely agree with the idea of cumming! She touched her perfectly manicured fingertip to the shiny drop of pre-cum oozing from me and brought it to her mouth. She ran her finger around her lips and then sucked it between them. She sucked it once or twice, and then said, "Like this?" I shook my head, my wife gave great head, and I could get that anytime. A devilish smirk came across her face and she grasped my cock tightly, tugging me to me feet. She slipped out of her robe and pushed past me, I watched as she climbed onto the chair and reached back, pulling the thong to the side. "Greek style?" she giggled. Again, my wife loved having my cock up her ass, it was something we did often enough. "Yes, but no," I said patting her on her firm, round backside. "Stand up," Completely puzzled, she did. I pushed past her and moved into the same exact position she had just moved from. I pushed my backside up into the air, and spread my cheeks, "Greek style, here, me." A huge smile crossed her face, "Open-minded yes?" "More than open-minded Cali, I need you, do you understand me, its been years since I've had a good, satisfying, ass-fucking, but I don't have much time either!" She turned away and all but jumped the two steps to her dressing table. She reached into the side drawer and pulled out a huge blue and white tube of lubricant. In an instant she was standing behind me. I watched fascinated as she squeezed a large dollop onto her fingers. Next I felt one of them begin to circle my fuck-hole. I pulled my cheeks apart, almost to the point of pain. After spreading a huge glob between them, a finger slid into me and began rotating inside. I sighed closing my eyes, as I enjoyed the tease. A minute later a second and then a third joined the first. She was twisting and turning, and fucking them in and out of me. I wanted to scream to her, "Just snake me with your monster dick!" but waited. I heard the `splurt' of the tube again, and felt more cool between my cheeks. "To prepare is everything no?" "Yessss," I laughed nervously. As I looked over my shoulder I caught a glimpse of the two of us in her floor length mirror. "Does that move?" I said pointing to the mirror. "In a minute yes, it will." After a minute more of gentle probing, stretching and twirling. She pulled away and walked to the mirror, she spun it and said, "Good for you to see?" I was framed perfectly. I watched her as she took the two steps back to me. Her monster bone swung half-erect. It looked menacing, but I was dying with anticipation. This time she spread the blob of lube and down her cock. It was an incredible tool! When I had been sucking it, I was too close to look at. I did now. Watching with my mouth open as she slicked it up. It was long, maybe nine or more inches, and it was crisscrossed with veins. The shape was also incredible. It was almost like a baseball bat. Incredibly thin at the base, and then getting larger and larger until it was capped by a blunt, purple knob. The foreskin slid around right below the edge of the distinct ridge of her glans. I couldn't wait to feel that almost sharp-looking ridge stretch me open and then disappear inside me. "Fuck me please?" She looked down at me, "My little girl, you want to be? Who is the one dressed in fancy clothes, but yet you want me to fuck you," She smiled and positioned the round tip of her prick against my lubed asshole. "Anything, I just want to feel your dick inside me," My broken Greek language skills deserted me as I pushed back, trying to get her to fuck me. She pushed forward and the delicious stretch began, I soaked in the memory of every millimeter of her cock-head. Because it was so blunt it seemed to go on for long agonizing seconds, finally the pressure overwhelmed the pink ring of my asshole, and her glans disappeared. We both sighed as my tight fuck-hole closed around her shaft. She pushed ahead. I looked in the mirror enjoying the view and the sensations. Cali hesitated, then pulled back, she slid from me with a plop. She pushed forward again, and the stretch was less intense but still immensely enjoyable. Farther and farther she slid in. I looked over at the mirror, the angle to watch was perfect. Her sexy body took up half the mirror, mine the other. I looked at her swaying tits, flat stomach, and thick, hard cock, and turned slightly to see the point of connection. The shiny lubricated ring of my asshole was stretched tight around her cock. I probably had about four inches in me. I shook and groaned a little. "Everything Ok, my little sissy? Not too fast?" "No, no, everything is perfect, so perfect," She pulled back slightly and then moved forward again, I could feel the blunt head of her cock plowing inside me, stretching my anal passageway, making room for her thick shaft. I wanted to feel her hit bottom. I wanted to feel her smooth balls pressed against mine. I wanted to have her snake her entire length into me. Most of all, I wanted her to start fucking me, to ride my upturned butt like I was a wild bitch. I wanted to feel and hear the slap, slap, slap of her pelvic bone against my yielding ass. I groaned out, begging in English. "Pleeeassse Fu-fu-fu, fuck meeee!" Cali didn't need a translator, I felt her grip intensify and then she began reaming me. I pushed up and back to meet her quickening thrusts. Her cock was sinking deeper with each insistent thrust. I reveled in the building friction, the lube had done its job, but was now fading with the heat of her fucking. Each thrust seemed to get hotter, and harder to accept. Now I was gibbering encouragement. "Fuck my ass, fuck-it, fuck me, just like THAT!" I loved the long, really hard punishing strokes. Cali would pull almost all the way out leaving only the head of her cock inside me and then in one fluid downward motion, drive her shaft all the way inside me. I knew I still hadn't taken all of her and I looked over my shoulder. "I want every inch of you, wait," There was no doubt in mind that I could take her nine-inch bone up my ass, it was just a matter of angle. I leaned back slightly and pushed back, rotating my hips as I impaled myself on her meat. I felt her throbbing head moving deeper and deeper, into my dark willing hole. I knew I had her when she groaned loudly. I looked over my shoulder and saw about an inch of cock still outstanding, pulling my cheeks apart farther, and with one quick push I slid back taking it in. I sat up, leaning against her, twitching my asshole and releasing my ass cheeks, I tightened and loosened them, massaging her cock with the deepest recesses of my asshole. I reached behind me, rubbing where we were joined. "Kiss me, kiss me while you fuck me," Her full breasts were pressed tightly against my back, her hard nipples were like needle points on my back, her mouth closed over mine, and our tongues intertwined. We began to move, slowly at first, neither wanting to give up the position we were in. I mostly rocked an inch or two off her, while rotating my hips, causing her bone to rotate inside me, stretching me with incredible pleasure, I could only imagine what her penis was doing to my rectum, but I didn't care it felt so good. She moaned in my ear in Greek, "So many man never give of themselves this way, isn't it the most pleasure you've ever felt?" "It feels soooo good, there's nothing in the world like a good deep fuck, everything becomes your fuck-hole, every nerve centers on it, your cock becomes only a point of release. I love getting fucked, and you, you Cali, are everything I need right now!" She reached around me and stroked my sensitive cock and balls. "Not yet, I want you to fuck me more!" I heard and felt her giggle. Both of her hands moved to my chest and she searched out my nipples, turning them between her fingers. I loved getting my ass fucked and my nipples tweaked, it seemed sooo perfect. She pulled them farther and farther away from my chest, all the while, gently fucking me. I had reached out and was using the back of the chair as a support, using her grip on my nipples she pulled me back down into the dog position. "Are you ready to get fucked my little sis?" "Ohhh godd yesss!" was all I could mumble. With that she pulled back and began sawing her cock in and out of me, Full then empty, full then empty. All I felt was her dick pounding my loosening ass. My cock was all but forgotten, a thin stream of pre-cum oozing from the pee-hole. With the sensations coming from my erect nipples I would've instantly traded my dick for a big floppy set of triple Ds. She sensed my thoughts, the rough translation was, "You like your girl parts better than your boy parts, you really are a sissy!" "I'm anything YOU want Cali, while I've got a hot bone up my ass I'll be anything the driver of that meat wants, ohhhh, harder, just like that. If you want me to be your girlfriend, your sister, your dog, I don't care, just fuck me," She grabbed the back of my neck and whispered, "Tonight, do you still have the time to be my sissy?" She spoke all in Greek until she spat out sissy with disgust. "Yessss, pleaaase, anything, your cock feels sooo good!" She drove into me with vigor, holding me completely still as she shafted me six or seven times. Right on the verge of cumming, she slid out. I felt a gaping hole in me. I'd been fucked up the ass so many times, but never felt that empty! She walked away and reached into her drawer again. "Show me that you know how to fuck like a sissy, roll onto your back, and fuck yourself." she tossed a large rubber dildo onto the chair next to me. I noticed the elastic bands, and realized it was a strap-on. I rolled onto my back, pulled my knees to my chest, and drove the huge rubber dong down to the exaggerated rubber balls. "Good girl," she hissed. She was digging through her drawers. I had both hands on the base of the dick and was packing my asshole with deep long strokes. I closed my eyes and rotated the thick rubber shaft, pausing, before pulling it out and then plunging it back in. "My little sis, lets get you into something less comfortable," she held up a pile of pink lace and satin. She grasped the end of the dong, and spun it 5 or 6 times as she pulled it out. "I think you need this somewhere else open," Only slightly revolted, I opened my mouth and she pressed the ass- glazed dildo, between my lips. She pulled the elastic bands around my head and tightened them slightly, forcing the dildo at least three-quarters of the way in. I locked my lips around it, and began sucking, remembering the time I got two-timed in college. The two guys took turns fucking my ass and then my face, switching back and forth for what seemed like hours. Cali held out a spandex panty girdle. "First these," She slid them down my legs, and then up, she hesitated for a second reaching inside to pull my blood-gorged cock through the tiny hole cut in the front. She grasped my shaft and pulled up roughly with one hand while trying to pull the tight panties into place. I helped and pulled them tight. I felt a light breeze on my backside and knew the back panel had been cut out. I looked down, my cock was rigid, the tiny hole cut in the spandex was acting like a cock-ring, and the bigger my cock got, the tighter the fit. My balls were pushed almost smooth by the girdle. My dick looked fake, it almost looked like I had a rubber penis attached to my panties. Cali moved between my legs, and without any warning plunged her now dry cock back inside me. I groaned and arched my back instinctively. She stopped with about half of her dick inside me, and reached forward. "Lean forward." I did and she looped a pink lace and satin bra around my back and arms, she reached between the lace trimmed satin cups and clipped it. She was gently rocking inside me as she traced her fingers around the edges of the bra. "Do you like?" "Ummm," I said shaking my head around the rubber dildo stuffed in my mouth. She grasped my nipples through the satin and spun them harshly. Once again I groaned in pleasure around the rubber dildo. "She really likes it." Cali laughed and began fucking me with long strokes. "Ohhh. I almost forgot!" she tried to reach down while staying inside me. I thought her cock-head was going to burst through my side. I gasped in discomfort. She had grabbed a pair of pink patent leather pumps, with five-inch spike heels. She reached behind her and pulled my leg to the front and slipped it on. The shoe was big, but the little strap around the ankle held it tight. She grabbed my other leg and repeated the procedure. "Hold your ankles, while I fuck you," She pushed my ankles over my head. "Hold them right there, I want COMPLETE access." I grabbed them and looked at the spiked heels on my feet, I was so glad I was on my back! She dropped any attempt to speak in English, and was speaking entirely in Greek. Cali grasped my ass through the spandex and began using her whole body as a fucking machine. Rolling forward and backward on her knees. With each movement, she was pushing my hips farther and farther up and above my head, without even thinking I was sliding down on the chair. Finally after twenty or thirty thrilling strokes I realized I was no longer looking ACROSS to her but UP at her, she had shifted her weight and was now on her toes, and I was a human pretzel! A few more harsh thrusts and my knees were pressed to my shoulders and my feet were against the chair. I was staring directly at my own straining cock, the tip was glistening with pre-cum; a little drop had formed in the pee-hole. I licked around the rubber dildo. I'd never been able to suck my own dick, (not for lack of trying!) but I'd cum in my mouth plenty of times. Cali was no doubt planning to give me the ultimate pleasure of swallowing my own sperm as she pumped me full of hers. "You've figured it out my sissy, you're going to suck your own cock," She smiled as she pulled the rubber dong from my mouth. "I've never been able to suck it, I've cum into my mouth, but never inside" "We'll you've never had a helper as sweet as me. Anyone with a little co-ordination can shoot cum into their own mouth, it's a whole other level of dedication and need to SUCK your own cock" She pushed down more, folding me upon myself. Each amazing thrust brought me closer to cumming and closer to sucking my own cock. She looked dreamy as she said, "I still love the man who first made me suck my own penis, I hope you can remember me as kindly." Her cock had bottomed out strokes ago, so she was more like just rooting around in my velvet asshole, than fucking me. It still felt remarkable. I could feel the round knob of her glans, as it rubbed, and probed inside me. She was pushing down and finally I thought I could reach my purple cock-head with my tongue. It was just too far away as I strained to lick it. Just then the drip of pre-cum released and I watched mesmerized as it slowly dropped to my outstretched tongue. I closed my eyes, and imagined Cali fucking me while I sucked my own cock. Shivers were running up and down my spine at the evil thought. I reached up and tried to pull my own hips down. "No, no, that will only make things worse. This is what we need to do." She leaned forward and repositioned herself once again. Finally I ran my tongue along the shiny tip of my cock. Electric shocks danced down to my tightly hidden balls. Could I actually be about to do what I'd fantasized about since I was twelve years old? She grunted with the exertion, and my back began to ache, my shoulder blades were throbbing, and my feet were going numb. I didn't care, I was licking my own cock! She was breathing heavy, and a thin film of sweat had formed on her amazing body. She was grunting. She said something and I thought it translated to "hold on, I'm going to jump you". I licked my cock-head as I puzzled the translation. A moment later my answer came as she literally jumped onto me! Every muscle in my back screamed, and my shoulders seemed to collapse on themselves. But the screaming muscles disappeared from my mind as the entire shiny purple head of my cock slid between my lips. I clamped them around the ridge and sucked, and sucked, and sucked. In one instant I was plunged into a dark depraved fantasy world. A beautiful she-male had her nine-inch cock buried up my ass, I was dressed in pink frilly lingerie, and I was sucking my own cock! The sensations swirled through my mind, everything I'd ever wanted done to my cock I could now do! I sucked it fiercely all the while running my tongue over it like a hot purple lollypop! Now lick it, now suck it. I was commanding my own tongue to bring me pleasure! My nerves were connected in an incredible feedback loop. Meanwhile, Cali was pressing down on me, kind of shifting her weight around, rocking her cock inside me. She locked eyes with me; "Do you love me, my sissy?" I licked around the ridge of my cock and whispered, "Right now, more than anything in the world, thank you for giving me this," "Were not done yet my little sis," She reached down and wrapped a perfectly manicured hand around my throbbing shaft. "Suck it, suck it as you cum, swallow your own thick sperm!" I knew there was no way that my tattered control would hold back my orgasm for more than a stroke or two, so I locked my lips around my cock-head and sucked, cupping my tongue under the tip of my bulging prick. She ran her hand down once, back up and then halfway down. My entire body quaked, between her cock up my ass and the tight girdle; my body couldn't contract enough to shoot! The first load was a thin watery splatter that was incredibly bitter. My tongue tingled as the cum ran backwards, I gulped it down. The next load was productive; a thick, stringy blast coated my tongue. I sucked on the texture, rolling it around in my mouth. I didn't want to swallow! Then another and another, the flood gates had opened! The spurts were thick and creamy; my cheeks bulged as I filled my own mouth with sperm. Cali was counting in Greek, "seven, eight, nine," I could only guess and hope they were spurts of cum! Just as my incredible orgasm began to peak, she began to move her cock. "Squeeze down sissy, squeeze down on my cock as you cum, make your lover cum too!" I did as she instructed and as I counted off eleven, twelve, Cali came. It was explosive. I felt her surge inside me, as before she was so deep, I expected to see her cum-spewing cock-head exit my belly button. instead I felt her balls twitching between my cheeks as she pumped me full. It was as if I was getting the most erotic enema! Her hot sperm surged inside me, filling me, spreading slippery heat all along her pistoning shaft. I felt load after load pump into me, and could only shudder as my orgasm waned and hers built. Hard for so long, and now finished spurting, my cock immediately began to soften, as it shrunk back, I cried out in disappointment, strings of cum and saliva dripping from it in strings, running down my chin. I lapped at it, savoring every last drop. Cali had almost finished cumming, and was quick to take advantage of my obvious oral need. She leaned back, her cock exiting my asshole, with a rush of sperm, and in the same motion grasped my head, pulling me forward and down, her cum-streaked cock slammed against my lips and I sucked her between them. She stroked herself once and then twice and a final small spurt was deposited in my mouth. I licked and sucked and kissed her still hard tool. She was cooing as she used my willing mouth to cleanse herself. Her cock had been buried to the hilt in my asshole and I was still sucking it, licking it, adoring it! I felt like a complete whore. My own cum was running down my face, I felt wet spots all down my chest, and I was sitting in a huge sloppy mess of Cali's sperm. I squirmed around in it, loving the proof of my complete submission. Finally her cock began to soften. I didn't want it to end! I sucked at it, and it only shrunk more. After a few minutes I was suckling like a goat at her flaccid penis. She pushed me away. "You must go, otherwise this incredible evening will only end in questions you can not answer." She walked away, I looked down in despair. A white fluffy towel was thrown in my lap. "You must go. now." I stood up in a daze, swaying in the high heels. She was peeling of her lingerie. I began wiping at the mess. How would I ever get clean?! She turned and with a look of concern, began to help me. She joined me with another towel and she began cleaning me off. I felt like I was on a different planet as she unclipped my bra, and began tugging at my panties. I slid from them. After a few minutes I was somewhat straightened out. I got dressed and I felt her hot sperm sloshing around inside me. I tucked a wad of tissues into my underwear and pulled on my jeans. I felt as if I'd just been beaten up. Every muscle ached, my head throbbed, and I was light-headed. But my stomach was full. Dressed, I went to walk out. All I could say was `Thank you. I will always love you for the memories of tonight." She was shaking her head as she sat with her back turned to me. "Please go." I closed the door behind me and staggered out of the all but empty club. Somehow my wife never asked where I was all that time. The flight was the most uncomfortable one on record, my entire body was a wreck. My throat was sore, my butt was sore, and every muscle ached. But I had memories I would never forget. Less than a week later, dressed in pink spandex, I was alone in my own house, sucking my cock, while I fucked myself with a huge rubber dong. I've fantasized about that incredible night a hundred times, and it never seems to get old. If you enjoyed this story, please let me know at: [email protected] you see this story anywhere other than Fiction Mania, it has been distributed without my knowledge, and I would love to know where you saw it. (I really don't care, but I am just curious!) Erica