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Author's Name: Lee Anne Montgomery ([email protected])
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Chapter Eight - The Weekend Concludes
We awoke late the next morning, our naked bodies entangled. My jaw and
throat were extremely sore. A vague recollection swirled in my head.
Indelibly stamped into my consciousness was a vivid image of me, on my
knees, sucking Chad Spencer's dick. Conflict raged within me. On one hand,
I felt an overwhelming sense of fulfillment at having completely swallowed
Chad's huge cock. On the other, I'd been raped. Chad forced me to swallow
his gigantic pole. Though I tried to do so, I was unable to take his
massive rod of flesh entirely down my throat until Chad forcibly began
ramming it down my throat. I recalled the frantic feeling that I would
choke to death. In the end, I forgave that violent assault because I was
glad that I'd accomplished my original goal. My sore jaw and throat were
going to be a reminder of what I'd done for the next several days.
Debbie and I typically spent our weekends at home. I'd usually spend most
of it working in my study. This entire weekend, by comparison, had been
like something from The Twilight Zone. I couldn't imagine what we would do
to put the cherry on top of our delicious dessert. But it had to end
eventually. Our normal lives would be resumed, though how things would ever
be the same, I didn't know. A feeling of sadness that this amazing fantasy
would have to end swept over me. I was confused at the array of emotions I
felt. Was I gay? What was wrong with me? No answer came to mind.
Once we were awake, Regina Rae began organizing us for the day. We were
going to spend a lazy Sunday morning reading the paper, watching
television, and drinking coffee. I was relieved that she wanted to have a
laid back day. After the wild weekend, I could use a little relaxation. We
threw on our nightgowns and went downstairs.
Candy had been busy in the kitchen preparing breakfast. In addition to
being a convenient toy for Regina Rae to have around, she was an efficient
maid. I wondered what their relationship was like during the week when
Regina Rae wasn't preoccupied with guests. I imagined that they enjoyed a
lot of hot sex. Candy entered Regina Rae's den, where we had gathered, with
coffee and muffins. She wore a PVC maid's uniform that had a tank top, as
opposed to the billowy sleeves on the dresses she had worn previously.
Additionally, her skirt was much shorter - almost casual, and she wore no
petticoat. The tight fitting uniform accentuated her large breasts. Fishnet
stockings and spike heels, essential to any proper French maid's outfit,
highlighted her sexy legs. Her black hair was twisted into a bun and she
wore a cute maid's cap. I wanted to ravage her. My cock stirred inside of
my pastel green lace panties. I thought how sucking her clitty would be no
problem for me now that I had managed to take Chad's huge rod. Any cock
would be cake compared to Chad's!
We lounged around all day. We petted and kissed some, but we were all so
worn out that we kept things low key. It was nice to simply be with these
other beautiful girls without feeling the need to fuck them. They kidded me
a lot about Chad and how I'd probably ruined him for other girls. I was
partly embarrassed and partly proud. I was conflicted. In addition to
looking like a girl, I repeatedly found myself forgetting that I was a
really a man. As we chatted throughout the day, a recurrent wish that the
fantasy weekend wouldn't end crossed my mind, even though I knew that it
had to.
As the afternoon wore down, Debbie and I decided we should be going home.
When I asked where my clothes were, Debbie told me not to worry about them.
She wanted me to come home dressed as Lee Anne. I protested that our
neighbors would see me and wonder what was going on. She assured me that
dressed as Lee Anne, no one would realize that I was a man or recognize me.
She didn't need to twist my arm. In no hurry to end the masquerade, I
agreed to go home dressed as a woman.
Regina Rae invited us to go to her room and choose anything we wanted from
her closet. Smiling, Debbie and I went upstairs to change. Debbie borrowed
a pair of tight jeans and a tight T-shirt that read,'SLUT', across the
chest. The T-shirt stopped short of her belly button. She found a pair of
leather sandals in Regina Rae's closet. As for me, my eye fell on a cute
white, pleated tennis skirt. I just had to try it on. I borrowed a white
lace bra from Regina Rae's lingerie drawer and put on the white satin
tennis panties that went with the skirt. I accented the skirt with a tight
fitting, black scoop neck blouse. A pair of white tennis shoes completed my
outfit. The comfortable outfit looked cute and girly.
As I entered the den, Regina Rae and Carla ooh'ed and aah'ed at how cute I
looked. I felt pretty. We gathered in the hall to say good-bye. The weekend
had been memorable, to say the least. But I figured that this would be the
end of our shenanigans. Each of us embracing the other, we exchanged long,
wet and passionate kisses. For a second, I thought we were going to get it
on right there in the hall. Reluctantly, we finally parted, Debbie and I
committed to going home. Regina Rae told me she'd see me the next day at
the office to sign the settlement agreement with Chad. Carla winked and
said she'd see me in the morning. The reminder that they'd see me tomorrow,
under different circumstances, reminded me that things might be awkward as
we tried to return to normal.
On the way home, Debbie and I talked about the weekend. She reiterated to
me how much she loved seeing me dressed as a woman, as well as how much she
enjoyed making love with Carla, Regina Rae and Candy. She apologized for
concealing her affair with Regina Rae, but explained that she was afraid I
wouldn't understand. I agreed with her that I probably would not have if I
had found out any other way. We didn't discuss the future of her
relationship with Regina Rae. It was unspoken that they'd continue. What
that would mean for me though, I couldn't be sure.
That night we wore our matching negligees to bed. Snuggled together, Debbie
slid her hand between my thighs and caressed my penis, making it swell with
excitement. She whispered to me, "Lee Anne?" "Yes?" I replied, readily
responding to my female name. "May I make a confession to you honey?"
"Sure," I replied. "What is it?" "I just wanted to tell you that I got so
turned on watching you suck Chad's dick this weekend. I've wanted to suck
on you again ever since I saw how you swallowed his huge cock. I can't
believe I've waited this long to know how great it is to swallow your sweet
love juice. Knowing that you love sucking cock as much as you do makes me
like it even more. May I suck your clitty honey?" she asked. I smiled at
her and said, "Duh?"
Grinning, she directed me to straddle her face. She pulled my cock out of
my panties and lustfully took my engorged penis into her mouth. Mouthing me
gingerly, she slowly and carefully sucked my cock. Soon, she began sucking
me deeply, as I had done to Chad the night before. After he raped me, of
course. She coated my grateful clitty with her thick, wet saliva, causing
my dick to slide smoothly between her thick, lush lips. I began pumping my
swollen rod in and out of her mouth, feeling it jab at the back of her
throat. As I was about to inject cum inside of her, she pulled away. "No
honey," she insisted. "Not yet. Wait." She wanted to feel my hot cum fill
her pussy. She rolled me off of her and pushed me onto my back. Climbing
onto my saddle, she mounted my horny hard-on. She slid her dripping wet
cunt deliberately down my pole. I felt my cock push firmly against the
deepest reaches of her fuckhole as she began slowly screwing me. As she
rode me, she asked if I had really enjoyed sucking Chad's dick the night
before. I admitted that I had. Debbie wanted to know if I would like to do
it again. Lying, afraid to say out loud what I truly felt, I told her that
I thought it should be a one-time thing.
The entire time she talked about me sucking Chad, she pounded her slick
cunny up and down my rod. Feeling my eruption coming, Debbie began
screaming, "Fill me Lee Anne! Fill me my sweet girl! I love your huge
clitty!!!" Unable to hold out any longer, I exploded inside of her, firing
an enormous stream of sticky sweet cum inside of her.
After she screwed me dry, Debbie continued to sit on me, her pussy
enveloping my spent penis. The looked in her eyes said, 'Hold on. I'm not
quite done.' I smiled contentedly back at her. Revealing her intentions
non-verbally, she lifted off of me and scooted toward my face. I was not
going to deny her. She hovered over my mouth, her wet, bushy mound just an
inch or two away. I stretched my tongue toward her slit, but could barely
touch her. She hovered just out of my reach. A tiny stream of milky white
liquid soon began dripping from within her feminine forest. I watched
expectantly, eagerly, my mouth open wide, waiting for the gooey jism to
drool from her cunt into my willing receptacle. It dripped slowly at first,
but soon was flowing freely down my throat. I wanted more though and begged
Debbie to sit on my face and let me suck her. Finally obliging, she pressed
her musky love nest tightly against my mouth. The pungent smell of her cum,
commingled with my sperm and flavored by Gucci 'Envy Me', was intoxicating.
Grinding her velvety soft pussy lips against my face, she urged me to lick
her and to suck my semen out of her vessel. "Suck your sweet cum Lee
Anne," she commanded. "Swallow your love juice you nasty little cumsucking
cocksucker!" I became crazy with lust for Debbie's juicy cunt cocktail as
she ordered me to be nasty. I had fallen in love with swallowing sperm. It
was then that I realized I would have to find more opportunities to eat
cum.
Debbie continued face fucking me as I sucked every last drop of my nectar
out of her snatch. Debbie was having an orgasm as I tongued her fleshy
cunny lips. As she came in my mouth, I could taste and feel the distinct
difference between her and me. Her cum was bitter and not quite as thick as
mine, but I hungrily lapped it up like a slut who could not refuse such a
delicious treat.
She finally came to rest on my face, rolled off of me and began snuggling.
"I love you honey," I whispered in her ear. "I love you too sweet girl,"
she cooed. "Sweet dreams."
And I did. I had the most vivid dream that night. I was naked in bed with
Chad. Holding each other, our erect cocks rubbed together. But the most
intense feature of the dream was that I had a pair of full, plump breasts.
Chad held me close, my titties pressed tightly against his chest, and
kissed me deeply. I wanted to give him my cherry. I felt in love with him
and his massive cock. I pleaded with him to fill my love hole. In my dream,
he face fucked me as I lustily sucked and slurped him. Finally, withdrawing
his dick from my mouth, he prepared to take my virginity. Pressing his
cockhead against my tight rosebud, he pushed and pushed at my opening. I
wanted him so much. Urging him not to stop, he continued pressing until his
thick head finally penetrated my ass-pussy. As he did, I felt the ecstasy
of fulfillment a woman could only receive from her first fuck. Urging him
on, Chad drove deeper and deeper within my cunny as I moaned my
appreciation. He fucked me in and out and in and out, with hard, deep
thrusts. Just as I felt him begin to fill me with sperm, I awoke in a cold
sweat, quickly realizing that what I thought I'd been feeling was only a
dream. 'Would it ever come true?' I wondered. Lying next to my beautiful
wife in a pool of my own sperm, I strangely found myself hoping so.
.....to be continued in Chapter Nine, "Return to the Real World"
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