The Mighty Quinn
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The Mighty Quinn
She was lying on her back on the bed, knees up at her ears, legs spread.
"Please Daddy, don't make me wait any longer! I need it so bad..." She had
flaming red hair which framed her lovely face - dramatic eye makeup
highlighting her ice-blue eyes and full, red lips with cherry-red gloss.
She was wearing a sheer, small top, unbuttoned, and a white, frilly bra
highlighting her 36D breasts with nipples which poked up invitingly.
Her legs were covered in sheer dark stockings held up with a garter and
belts. Her ass was glistening from the lube she'd applied and her eager
hole was winking at me. Above that was her thick cock above a large set of
balls, her erection seemingly pinned to her flat, toned stomach. She was
completely hairless and smooth below her head, her skin flawless.
I just stared at her, admiring the picture before me. She was squirming in
her eagerness. "Please Daddy, now, oh I need it so bad, I need your fat
cock in my sissy ass, please, fuck me..."
She even managed to simper as she whined. A slutty little sissy boy,
desperate for cock. I moved in and laid on top of her, my cock against
hers, and kissed her red mouth slowly, licking her teeth and sucking on
her tongue. I was teasing myself as well as her and rotated my hips,
feeling our cocks slipping and sliding against each other.
I pulled back and put my cock at her entrance and pushed in slowly, just
the head. I held myself over my hyperventilating sexy sissy in a plank
position on my hands, very slowing moving my cock in and out, teasing her
again. "Oh, yes, Daddy, all the way, please, push it in, oh oh, please..."
I let myself fall onto her and rammed my cock in completely. She gasped
and, keeping her knees up, wrapped her legs around me. I didn't hold back
and fucked her hard and deep. After her recent blow-job I was able to keep
going for 20 minutes or so.
She was a mess, writhing and squealing and bucking her hips beneath me.
She came at least once if not twice against my torso as I pummeled her
mercilessly. I was ready and with an almighty growl I let go deep inside
her, but after a couple of strokes I pulled back and finished over her
lovely stomach and breasts. At last I laid back down, feeling our gooey
bodies against each other, and shared a wet, tired kiss. We caught our
breath and just enjoyed the afterglow together.
I unfastened her bra and gently removed it, along with the expensive
breast forms. I wanted to snuggle down with her and I bit and sucked her
nipples. She had only recently started on a low-dose hormone regime and
her breasts were very small but oh so sensitive and she loved when I
played with them. She was being careful with the drugs as she didn't want
to adversely affect her, just wanted better skin tone and sensitive
nipples, which she already seemed to have achieved.
She sighed. "Oh Daddy, that was wonderful. You make me feel sooo good.
Look, I'm already hard again from you playing with my nipples. And we're
so wet, there's cum everywhere, it's so dirty, my poor ass is so sore, but
a good sore. You want a special massage? You know you love those."
"You dirty little gurl, I can barely move let alone get it up again. Let's
take a break."
My name is Steve, I'm 46 and live in the Midwest USA. Divorced about 15
years, no kids, work in a boring corporate finance job. Have my own house,
comfortable but definitely not wealthy. About 6'2", slim but in decent
shape from the gym and bike riding. A few good friends who are always
trying to set me up, fairly sociable, like computer games and movies,
basically a normal guy. Have had a few relationships since my divorce but
nothing lasting more than a few months.
Sex-wise, vanilla (well, until Sissy of course). I wasn't a fantastic
lover but certainly enjoyed myself. Not so keen on going down on women but
enjoyed their reciprocity on me! Most of the women I've been with just
wanted the usual which was fine with me. I'd never even thought of men
sexually and my porn habits were (and are) straight-forward stuff.
So...how did I end up with a simpering, overtly gay lover? A much younger
one at that?
It was a corporate event, some sort of casino night. I worked hard at my
job and never understood gambling, why throw away my net earnings on a
fixed chance game that was rigged against me? Still, I had a few drinks
and joined in some of the games just to be sociable and a good sport.
The roulette wheel was the big draw with its glamor and spectacle, noise
and theater. I played a bit. The croupier was a young man about mid-20s
who was flamboyantly gay, with feminine gestures, a bit of a lisp and even
makeup. I didn't mind one way or another, I was just surprised to see such
a flagrant display, but then again I suppose I didn't really get out
enough to be a judge as to if this was a common thing in town. He
definitely drew people in so he was part of the attraction and the
roulette was the most popular game of the evening.
To my great surprise I won and kept winning. I wasn't betting big but in
the end I won about 7-8 times in a row and as I was putting all my
winnings back into bets, it was a substantial amount. The croupier, who I
later learned was named Quinn, stopped me from playing (and inevitably
losing), so I was able to walk away with a few thousand dollars. I tried
to tip him a couple of hundred but he refused, then asked if I would meet
him for a drink afterwards. I was flabbergasted - what? A firm "No!"
formed on my lips but I hesitated. What's the harm? Just a drink. I had
nothing else to do, I never dated anyone at work on principle, and Quinn
seemed like a laugh. "Sure," I said.
We went to a nice, sophisticated place nearby and I bought us a few rounds
of martinis. Quinn was in full simpering seduction mode. I laughed it off
at first, it seemed so absurd, but after a few very strong, large drinks
his patter started to get to me. "Oh Steve, you've never lived until you
had a sissy girlfriend. We live to put out. I keep myself smooth and
beautiful and I can suck cock better than any girl alive. I never say no
and I love to help you live out your fantasies, no matter what. What turns
you on, Steve? What goes through your mind when you play with yourself?
Wouldn't you like to have your own sex doll?"
Quinn went on and on and wore me down. It must be similar to what women
experience when I determined guy hits on her. Finally I said that we could
have a nightcap in my place but that's it. Quinn smiled in triumph - "Yes,
Daddy, whatever you say." We quickly got an Uber to my house.
We walked in and he attacked me, kissing and fondling me just inside the
door. He quickly fell to his knees and he lived up to his own billing with
a wet and sloppy blowjob that was by far the best I'd had. He stopped
short of finishing me and led me to my own bedroom by my raging erection.
He quickly stripped off and was smooth and hairless as advertised. He
teased me by walking around in his sheer panties which served to highlight
his erection which he coquettishly rubbed while staring at me and licking
his lips. He jumped on the bed got on all fours. "Fuck me, Daddy, hard and
fast, please, I need you in my sissy ass, please...!" I didn't even think
about it, just stuck my cock in and fucked. He was tight but comfortable,
pre-lubed, and we fucked like rabbits, fast and furious. I didn't last
long and slammed into him as hard as I could as he squealed and whimpered.
I pulled out and lay on my back catching my breath. He laid on top of me
and we kissed. Quinn hadn't come and I could feel his hard cock on my
stomach. I grabbed his ass as we kissed and he moved up and down on top of
me. He quickly got the hang of it and rubbed himself on my stomach. I held
onto his perfect, round bubble-butt as he lay on me and tried to get
himself off.
I pushed him off and took hold of my very first cock other than my own. It
was hot, throbbing, long and thick. I slowly stroked up and down. "Oh yes,
Daddy, play with me, I'm yours..." Quinn breathed. I moved quicker and
held tight as I jacked my hand up and down. Quinn gasped and quickly came
all over my hand. It was exciting to have made him come, satisfying in a
weird way. Was I gay? Did I care? He pulled my hand up and licked his come
off like an ice cream cone, then sucked my fingers.
I could get used to this...
We got up and had some food and drink. Quinn always seemed poised and
ready to go again; must be her youth as I needed the break. Quinn simply
loved to take care of me, I was pampered to death when she was around. I
was thinking I could get used to this as she served perfectly cooked
plates of French hors d'oeuvres. She liked to kneel in front of me as I
ate, looking up adoringly and massaging my legs. Very distracting but
adorable in a way, especially as she tongued the inside of my knees.
"Ready for your massage, Daddy?" Quinn had already freshened her make-up
and she was excited as usual, her cock poking out of her frilly panties,
her skimpy bra struggling to hold in her breast forms as she minced
around, constantly touching me. It never failed, I was keen to have
another go.
We moved to the spare room where she had set up her massage table, like an
ironing board but padded and larger. I climbed on wearing my boxers and
laid face down. Quinn was an experienced masseuse and gave me a wonderful
back massage using loads of oil. I would have drifted off under her
accomplished hands but she also managed to get in enough caresses
elsewhere to keep me awake and interested.
She slipped off my boxers. "Oh, you big beautiful man, I just can't help
myself, you have the sexiest ass..." Quinn said as she caressed my cheeks
with her oily hands. I moaned as she spread my legs apart and poured more
oil onto my backside. "I just have to have a taste..." Quinn kneeled
behind me and ran her talented tongue from the base of my balls, over my
rosebud and into my crack, then back again. Now it my turn to whimper.
Quinn loved to worship my ass and who was I to object? It was exquisite,
and more sensuous than anything I'd ever experienced. In a way I imagined
it was what women loved about sex, the foreplay, the worship, the
tonguing, insertions, being in control by being the temptress.
She concentrated on my hole after teasing me mercilessly, giving me a
slow, luxurious rim job that had me squirming and hyperventilating. Quinn
also managed to keep up a steady patter. "Oh Daddy, your ass turns me on
so much, I could come just from licking you. Do you like my tongue up
here, Daddy? It only goes so far, how about this? Yes, I can feel
something now, deep inside, just here..." Quinn was sticking two oily
fingers deep inside and manipulating my 'special spot'. I was leaking
copiously now as my cock rubbed against the slippery, wet padded table,
with Quinn's fingers deep inside pushing against my prostate.
"Oh, oh, I...Quinn, please, stop, do me now, ooooh...fuck me, please. Fuck
your Daddy with your long cock, please..." I looked back and Quinn was
smiling like the Cheshire cat. She ripped off her panties and climbed up
on the table.
"Yes, Daddy, whatever you say..." She poured more oil onto her erect cock
and pushed some into my hole. "Like this, Daddy? Slowly..." She pushed the
head in. There was some pain but it quickly faded as she kept massaging my
cheeks and rubbed my cock. "Just slowly now, Daddy. Oh, we're going to
have sooo much fun! You and me, we can take turns. Oh Daddy, I love you so
much..." With that bombshell she pushed in all the way. It was amazing.
"Quinn, that's so good, oooh...yes, fuck me, fuck my ass, yes..." Quinn
pulled out and pushed in again, establishing a rhythm, holding my greasy
hips as she pushed in and out of my tight, virgin ass with her long cock.
"Daddy loves being fucked, I can tell. It's nice, isn't it? Having a cock
in your ass, a man holding you, controlling you, owning your body, getting
pleasure from and pleasing your body, pushing, slapping against you. I
love when my balls slap against your ass. Oh, I can't hold off..."
Quinn picked up speed and was ramming into me. I was close from rubbing
against the wet table and Quinn pushing against my prostate. Also, she was
right, being below her, submissive, her controlling me was really turning
me on. I was always the dominant one but now, Quinn had me, I was hers.
"Yes, Daddy, now, oooh..." Quinn bucked hard against me, faster and harder
than ever, over and over, until she held herself tight against me and
spasmed, over and over, as she cried out. It was enough for me to come in
great big globs against the table as she fiercely held my hips and
convulsed against me, emptying her balls deep in my ass.
She held on for ages and my own hips slowed down as my own cock spew the
last few drops of my emission. Quinn gently rolled me over and lay on top
of me, kissing me as our sweaty, oily bodies merged into one, our come
smearing against each other. I was fulfilled in ways I never imagined.
"See, told you Daddy!" Quinn had me shaved and oiled, made up and bewigged
with dark brown pageboy hair, wearing flimsy underwear, breast forms and a
patterned, short summer dress. I flounced in the mirror, admiring myself
but also Quinn who was similarly dressed. We were two sexy women, out for
a summer stroll in the park, perhaps looking for men.
"You can't call me Daddy any longer, not in this getup, Quinn."
Quinn giggled. "I guess not! It'll have to be Stephanie then. Now
Stephanie, be a good girl and get your tongue on my balls and I might give
you some cream direct from the source."
"You little tease, Quinn!" I fell to my knees and immediately sucked her
balls into my mouth, panties and all. Turns out I loved it when she
ordered me around. I pulled the other end of her panties to the side and
stuck my middle finger into her ass. As I drooled around her balls, my
finger deep inside her hole, I'd never been happier.
I hope you enjoyed this! I sure did... Please leave a review. Lyon xxx
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