“Hey baby, you’re really hot!”
He’s really drunk. Football player type. I bet he’s handsome when he’s not so red faced, sweaty drunk.
“you wanna get with a football player?”
“Ya, maybe…” I twist around as he grips my ass cheek and my bare midrift, keeping him from the front or the boobs.
“I’m hot in bed baby. I’m a real animal.”
“I bet” I smooth my hand over his pecs. We’re in the kitchen next to some liquor bottles. He tries to pour me a drink but I have to take over. I make mine weak but his super strong. Drinking with Twyla has given me a bit better tolerance than most 120lb highschool chicks.
He slams his and bellows out a “Yeeha!!” and then staggars backwards a bit but controls himself.
He wallows into me and grabs me to him and then here comes his mouth and lips and his tongue in my mouth and it’s not terrible but it’s not Twyla’s mothering tongue and it’s not Cindy’s candy lips.
“You wanna fuck me baby?”
“Ya, maybe” I say as coyly as I can. My pulse races but I have a plan. “How about I suck on your cock?” Saying it sparks a wave through my body.
“Ya babe, YA! I bet you suck a mean dick!
He turns and wobbles to the stairway and stumbles up. I guess he assumes I’m right behind him. I give it a minute and then go upstairs to find him passed out face down on a bed. I lock the door. I don’t even know this guys name but I think he goes to my school. I think I’ve seen him in the hall. He doesn’t move when I shake him.
I go back in the hall bathroom where I saw the tub of Vaseline earlier as I was snooping around. Thinking about what I’m going to do gets me a hard on. I get back into the room and lock the door again. Football bro already took his shorts off just before he passed out and he’s laying there in his boxers and tshirt. I try prodding him a few more times and then tug at his boxers. With a bit of work I get them down and off his legs and then I tip one leg off the bed and he’s ready.
I take off the boy shorts underneath my skirt. I rip a hole in my pantyhose and yank my safety panties to the side and then get my stiff cock out into the air. I slather myself with Vaseline and then try a finger on sleeping creep’s asshole. With lots of lube my finger goes in pretty easily and I want to try my penis. I’m really turned on by the idea of fucking this jock in the ass. I get the tip in him and then I’m pushing, steadily, firmly, all the way till I bottom out. I pull out slow and drive back in. The sensations of his rectum are so different from Cindy’s tight pussy or any of Twyla’s holes. The texture and heat inside is intense. He’s an unwilling but unknowing body. The sweaty smell and the pungent odor of his shit are way different, not good but not a turn off either somehow.
Then I see myself in the mirror! I’m a hot chick with nice hair and makeup, cute little tits in a camisole, taut bare midriff and a short frilly skirt, stockings and heels and I’m fucking this popular sporty guy in the ass with my hard cock! I can’t believe what I’m seeing! I’m so turned on and I look so good! I go really slow and watch my dick sliding in and out of his sphincter. He makes a groan but doesn’t move. I feel my cum building up and I imagine filling his anus with sperm. What’s he gonna think when he wakes up?
Do I want to cum in his ass? It feels so good sliding in and out but no, I suddenly get a better idea. I pull out of his smooth muscled rectum and move up to his face, wipe my shitty dick on his cheek and jack off into his slack jawed, half open mouth. I spurt a lot of creamy liquid on his forehead and his hair. He still doesn’t move!
I get myself back together, slip my boyshorts back on and get the fuck out of there!
I call Twyla and she picks me up right away.
How was it?
I immediately spill my story and she stops the damn car. She laughs so hard she looks like she’s crying.
“That turns me on so much! You’ve got to do that to me when we get home!”
We get home and Twyla puts me right in the shower, soaping and scrubbing all the drunk jock booty juice off of me, along with the makeup and hairdo. I get to rub up against her wet body a lot and she has to hold me off.
“No, No, that cock is for something else tonight.” she says as I get excited by her tits and ass and the water streaming down over her trimmed pubic V. We exit the shower and towel each other off.
“Now, what would you like me to wear for you?”
I have a file of delicious outfits in my head.
“The burgandy corset with black lace. Black lace stockings and panties that are… um..”
“Crotchless?”
“Yes!”
“I see. Well sit right there on the bed and watch me dress. And no touching that pee pee, you’re saving that for me.”
I did just what she said and watched Twyla pour her voluptuous flesh into the lace up corset, her divine breasts heaved upwards by the firm fit and her waist narrowed to an hourglass. Her stockings went on with luxurious slowness and fastened to the garter straps. She retrieved a few things from the toy drawer and then turned to me.
“Oh dear, I took too long. Let me get you back up and proud! Stand up for me.”
She sank to her knees in front of me on the carpet and gazed up with her beautiful brown eyes.
“I need you to be a man for me.” She enveloped my member in her wet mouth and her tongue curled and lapped and I was rigid again in under a minute. I swear it felt as if she could wrap her tongue around my rod like a boa constrictor.
“I need your cock to go to work for me.”
She rolled into the middle of the bed and chose a large flesh colored dildo from her toys and switched it’s vibrator on. I watched as she traced the outlines of her pussy through the mesh panties and then delved inside. She was wet in minutes and the buzzing schlong had fully penetrated her several times. Twyla spun onto all fours with her lush ass pointing towards me. I took the cue and got up behind her gyrating hips and pushed my boner into the wet action zone revealed by her split crotch panties.
“Get it wet in my pussy.”
I stabbed into her sopping, dilated cunt and lubed myself right up to my balls with her juices.
“Remember boy, you’re here to fuck my ass!” I did as I was told and used my hard prick to dredge pussy juice from her drooling slit up her ass crack and slather her puckered anus.
“Give it to me. Give it to me nowwwww!”
I lined up my prick with her hole and pushed into the tight smooth muscle.
“Ooohhhh Ya! Yes! Fuck me like a man!”
I got to humping and it felt so good! Twyla groaned and rocked back into me. She siezed the dildo and got it switched on and applied it to her exposed clitoris.
“OAHHH Fuck! Fuck! Yesssss!” Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
I turn and look at myself in the mirror and see a wildly different image than I had earlier this evening. I’m a naked boy child with my hair pulled back and my buttocks clenching with each thrust into Twylas ass. I’m fucking a luscious full grown woman doggy style. Giving it to her anal! Buttfucking! Her bossoms are about to burst from the cups of her lace bustier. I hunch over and reach under her and yank the cups of her lingerie towards me and her tits spill out. I see them dangling like udders beneath her and I slap into her harder to make them swing. She’s working the vibrator vigorously into her vaginal canal. I can feel it through the thin wall between her vagina and her hot rectum. I feel the buzzing of the vibrator on the underside of my shaft. She’s down on one bent arm and the other hand is working the dildo all the way up in her pussy. She’s grunting and tossing her hair. And then she cums.
“OH! Fuck! Fuck ME! Fuck me in the ASS!”
That’s all I need to bring me over the edge and I start filling her dirty hole with sperm. I jam my hips into her and pump my cream filling into that wide spread, panty wrapped ass. I still feel her orgasming muscles clamping and clenching on me as I pound through her wild spasms.
“Oh Uhhhhhh! MOmmy!!!” I shreik as jet after jet of cum blasts out of me. She switches off the vibrator but lies in place with it and me still filling her holes. She moans softly into the sheets and her body twitches with aftershocks. I keep moving inside her butt slowly. My cum has made it very slick and her muscles are relaxing.
My legs and back are tired and I finally pull out of her asshole which gapes in my absence and then she spasms again and farts a lot of air out and also a load of my cum which burbles out and drips down her thighs and black lace stockings and gets all over the bedclothes. This definitely has me heading to the shower again and when I peek back in she has stripped the bedclothes and is passed out on the mattress cover.
. . . . . .
It’s a saturday morning and Cindy and I just woke up in her bed. I’m wearing a long satin shift nightgown and loose panties. Cindy has on a camisol and lacy bloomers. I’ve just started to touch and fondle her when she says she has to pee. I have an idea.
“Come in the shower with me”
“I have to pee first”
“You can pee in the shower”
“Not with you in there…”
“Ya! ”
“Ya? with our clothes on?” She sees me getting into the shower stall with my nightgown on. She gets in too and I sit down on the floor of the tub.
“Now sit on my lap.”
Cindy straddles me and sits her butt on my thighs. I scooch so that her crotch is right over my genitals, pressed up against my belly. I wrap my arms around and squeeze her tight.
“Now pee.”
“On you? That’s weird!”
“Just do it. I want to see what it feels like.”
“You think it’s sexy?”
“I don’t know.”
“I really have to go.”
“Just go.”
“Eeeee…”
I look at her face as she’s trying to overcome the natural state of not peeing with your clothes on. She looks thoughtful and then winces and I feel a warmth down between us.
“oooop!” She squeezes it off and looks embarassed.
“go on.”
She concentrates on not concentrating. I see the far away look in her eyes and then a smile and then the hot wet surge of her pee filling up my lap and triclking around my hips and running down the sides of my legs along the bottom of the tub.
“Aaaauuuuhhhh” She sighs and lets herself go all over us. I feel it tickling my cock and balls. The warmth pouring out from the inside of her body prickles my skin and stirs my groin muscles.
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