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Gary's Golf "Outing" Chapter 15 -- Pleasant Dreams free porn video
Chapter 15 - Pleasant Dreams
On my way to Kimberly and Christie's condo, I drove under the speed limit
so as not to attract attention from state troopers. But I was greeted by
light-blinking and horn-honking from several 18-wheeler jockies. You'd
think these assholes would be watching where they're going instead of
trying to look up women's (and cross dressers') dresses. My blouse was
revealing some cleavage and my skirt was showing my garters holding up my
red fishnet stockings, so I guess it wasn't entirely their fault. I smiled
and waved back at them so I guess I was as big an asshole as they were for
encouraging them.
I reached the golf course without incident and I found the condo without
attracting any of their neighbors. I carried my bag with my male clothes
and shaving gear and a couple of bags from Betty's Boutique for Beautiful
Babes (and Those Who Want To Be) which contained my newly-purchased
panties, stockings, pantyhose, wig and the small mayonnaise jar containing
a bountiful supply of sweet and salty semen.
I was warmly welcomed by Kimberly and Christie with hugs and kisses and
affectionate pats on my bottom. I enjoyed the feel of their real breasts
pressing against my fake ones and the pressure of their pulsing pricks
pressing against me. I fondled both of their beautiful bottoms with both
hands. They felt so soft and silky I thought my cock would tear a hole in
my gaff. Then I realized they were only wearing bras, panties and high
heels. "Look at you," Christie said, "You look fantastic. And just feel
these tits, Kimberly. When did you get tits?"
"About an hour ago. Betty said I should have them for the tea party
tomorrow."
While Kimberly fondled my tits, she asked, "Did you buy these shoes there,
too? They're beautiful. But I hope you're not thinking of wearing fishnet
stockings tomorrow. You'll be standing all day and they'll hurt your
feet."
"Her knees will hurt, too. She'll be on your knees half of the day if I
know that dyke Amy and her friends," Christie said.
"What's in the bags? Did you buy us presents at Betty's?" Kimberly
jokingly asked.
I thought, 'Oh, shit, I guess I should have,' but I said with a grin, "Of
course I did. I didn't get time to wrap them - it was closing time - so
you'll have to help yourselves."
They acted like two kids on Christmas morning as they grabbed the bags
from my hand and began to rummage through them.
"What's this jar of mayonnaise doing in here?" Kimberly asked.
"That's a gift from Betty but she said you have to share it with me," I
lied.
"You can have it all; I don't like mayonnaise," she said. "Take the blouse
and slacks off and let's see what kind of underwear you bought."
While they were selecting panties and stockings from the bags from Betty's
Boutique, I slipped of my slacks and blouse. They stopped rummaging when
they saw my new breast forms and couldn't keep their hands off them --
except to fondle my pink satin corset and my gaff which was struggling to
contain my throbbing tool. "This corset is so cool and your stockings look
so sexy." Christie said. "Are these stockings hurting your feet yet,"
Kimberly asked. "Yes they are," I said, "And I've only had them on for an
hour or so."
"Let me take them off," Kimberly suggested as she detached them from the
garters and rolled them sensuously down my legs, causing my imprisoned
prick to try to escape. She unbuckled my high heel and I raised my feet
(one at a time, of course) so she could take them off and remove my
stockings. "That feels better, I'll bet, doesn't it?"
"Yes it does, thank you," I said. "Come over here and sit in this chair
and I'll give you a nice foot massage," she said. I sat in the chair and
Kimberly got some lotion >from her dressing table and sat on a foot stool.
She placed my feet in her lap and as she was sensually massaging my left
foot with the lotion, I was massaging her man meat with my right foot.
When she finished with the left foot and massaged the right one, my left
foot applied the same treatment to her man muscle that its twin had done.
When she completed the massage, her tool was standing at attention. She
pulled her panties below her balls and I took it between both of my feet
and masturbated her to a tsunami shower of semen. I spilled some pre-cum
myself as the warm eruption bathed my feet and toes. I orgasm-ed, too,
when she raised my toes to her loving lips, licked them like they were ten
tiny pricks and swallowed the copious coating of cum.
Christie was still rummaging through my purchases when she looked over and
said, "What the hell are you two doing? You just came in your gaff,
Gabrielle. You'd better take that corset off if you're going to wear it
Saturday. And speaking of cum, what's in the mayonnaise jar? It doesn't
taste like mayonnaise."
"What does it taste like?" I asked teasingly. "It tastes like cum," she
said.
"Yeah, but whose?" I asked, thinking of an old joke.
"Let me try it," Kimberly said, dipping her finger into the jar and then
licking it off with a smile on her face. "That's Betty's cum," she said.
"You guessed right," I said, "could I have a taste?"
She handed me the spoon and I sucked it into my mouth like I was sucking
Betty's cock. "This is so good," I said, "we should bottle it and sell
it."
"We could put it in those little plastic bags that fruit juice come in,"
Christie said.
"Or in a tooth paste tube," Kimberly said, "we could call it yummy cummy.
I said, "You know those chocolates they have in Europe that have liqueur
in them," I queried. "We could put it in little chocolate balls and call
it yummy cummy balls. We could have white chocolate, pink chocolate, milk
chocolate or dark chocolate ones."
"Or instead of little balls, we could make them look like little penises,"
Kimberly offered.
"How about cum-flavored chewing gum? We could call it yummy cummy chewing
gummy," I suggested.
"Or how about freezing it on a stick in the shape and size of a penis? We
could call them cock suckles," Christie said.
"I think people who never even sucked a cock would buy them," I said.
"Frozen cock suckles are getting me hot," Christie said.
"Who the fuck are we kidding? We'd eat the main ingredient ourselves,"
Kimberly said. We all got a good laugh out of that and saw the wisdom in
her statement.
"Are you going to spend the night with us, Gabrielle?"
"Sounds like a good idea to me," I said. "Do you think we could have a
repeat of last weekend? That was the wildest thing I've ever done."
"I'm sure we could duplicate it, or even top it," Kimberly said. "Let's go
to bed and find out."
We all went to bed naked and Christie suggested a daisy chain. Kimberly
said, "We'll need some K-Y Jelly" though I couldn't for the life of me
figure out why. I soon found out. Christie fondled my cock and balls to
raise my libido. It had the desired effect and she licked my balls and
licked her way up my stiff shaft. She licked my little pee hole before
sucking on the head and taking the whole cock into here educated mouth. I
did the same with Kimberly's beautiful cock and balls. Kimberly completed
the circle by paying tribute to Christie's pretty pink prick. I heard
Kimberly fumbling for something in the nightstand drawer and then she
dimmed the lights.
Whatever she was doing to Christie, it made her hum contentedly and my
prick received the benefit of the vibration of the humming. Christie began
to play with my anus and then I realized what caused her to hum. Following
Kimberly's example, Christie inserted a K-Y Jelly-coated finger into my
appreciative ass/pussy. She pushed it in and out slowly, and then inserted
a second finger. I thought, "It doesn't get any better than this." But it
did get better, as a third finger joined the first two in their gentle
massage of my prostate gland. When I reached back to play with her breasts
she put the tube of jelly in my hand. I squeezed some into my palm and
fondled Kimberly's balls with it while I sucked on her throbbing tool. I
pushed my finger gently into her ass/pussy and worked it in and out like
it was a small cock.
She reached back and took my middle finger and guided it next to my index
finger. When she was satisfied with that new intrusion, she took my ring
finger and guided it past her anal ring. Her anal muscles were sucking my
fingers deeper into her love canal and her cliti-cock began to fuck my
mouth like it was a cunt as she fucked my fucking fingers with her
ass/pussy. While this was going on, Christie was sucking voraciously on my
cock while fucking her two fingers (or was it three now?) in and out of my
appreciative ass. I now had all four fingers in Kimberly's hot hole and
she was holding my hand and fucking her ass on my fingers while her hard
cock was fucking my mouth and down my throat. I began to do the same with
Christie as she massaged my prostate gland with her finger.
Kimberly quickened her movements and I knew she was about to cum. Her
prick began to pulsate as she took longer, harder strokes in and out of my
mouth. I duplicated the movements in Christie's mouth and I shot load
after load of hot semen into her just as Kimberly began to fill my mouth
with her thick, creamy cum. I tried to keep in my mouth to savor the
flavor but there was too much. I had to swallow it or lose it. Needless to
say, I didn't spill a drop. I sucked the final drops out her pretty
prick's eye and continued to finger-fuck her ass. Christie did the same to
me but released my clit to suck my balls.
Kimberly said, "I'm worn out, ladies, so I'm going to dim this light some
more and go to sleep. I'm hoping we will be in this same position in the
morning. That includes where your hand is now, Gabrielle."
"I'll drink to that," I said.
"What are you drinking?" Christie asked impishly.
"Kimberly's delicious cum, of course. Thank you, ladies, for your
hospitality - and your delicious cum, Kimberly. Pleasant dreams; see you
in the morning."
Maddie
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