Sara immediately noticed that Louis had a talent for pussy licking even exceeding her husband. “You eat pussy really well. Where did you learn that?” Sara asked.
“Oh, I have some specialized knowledge, from my previous life as a girl.” And chuckled. Sara giggled and put her mouth back on his penis. From what Louis was doing, she noticed that she was rapidly approaching an orgasm. She quickly began moaning to let Louis know he was getting results, then as she came she let out a loud scream.
“The neighbors will think someone is being killed.” Said Louis.
“Or being pleasured to death, maybe” said Sara. She put her lips back on Louis’ penis, and began trying her best to make her mouth feel like a pussy. Louis responded by shooting a load of semen down her throat.
“That was fun, but I have an idea.” Said Sara. “Why don’t I turn into you and link up with you so you feel what I do?”
“And what do you want me to feel? Said Louis.
“Why don’t you turn into your best fantasy of a male? Said Sara.
“Let’s do that, but later. I want to go out as Louis, with you as the sex bomb and see what it’s like to stir something up.” Said Louis. “We can go get my motorcycle.”
“You have a ride?” Asked Sara.
“Why do you think I’m at Sturgis?” said Louis. “I have a Sportster parked at the Marriott.”
“You’re on!” Said Sara.
At the Marriott, they went to Louise’s room, “Oh, my leather’s won’t fit”, said Louis.
“Think again. They changed when you did.” Said Sara.
Louis slipped on his VERY masculine leathers, Sara changed into the Sex Bomb, and then they went down to the parking garage and grabbed Louise’ bike. They rode onto the drag, riding down the street side by side, the Yamaha whining along as the Sportster thundered. Both bikes had custom pipes, for performance, of course, but the effect was LOUD.
“What should we do? Asked Sara. ”I have only been here since last night.”
“Want to do something weird?” Asked Louis.
“Of course, I have a pocket full of weird.” Sara said, referring to her doll.
“There is a sex toy store here having a giant dildo contest. There is a prize for the woman who can take in the biggest dildo.” Said Louis.
“You would want your girl to compete in something like that?” Asked Sara.
“Of course”, said Louis.
“So, let’s go. Lead the way” Sara said, grinning widely. “OF course I wouldn’t cheat.”
Arriving at the Sturgis Official Sex Toy Store, they walked in. Sara said to the clerk, “I want to enter the contest.”
“Which one, we have the Largest Cock contest, the Longest Cock contest. Breath Holding While Cock Sucking contest…” said the clerk.
Sara interrupted, “The Biggest Dildo contest.”
“You KNOW you have to take off your pants in the showroom, don’t you? The clerk said.
“Well, my pussy needs some air. You think I’m a Girl Scout?”
“You have to sign a waiver and a photo release.” “Hand me a pen, Bitch” Said Sara.
“Drop your pants, babe” said the clerk, and announced on the PA. “The biggest dildo contest is resuming, over here.” He said to Sara, “The last contestant took one in all the way, 15 inches long and “7 inches around.”
“You’ve got to be kidding” said Sara.
“No really, that big” the clerk said.
“That small!” Sara said. “What is the largest cock so far.” “8 inches around.” Said the clerk. “The longest cock?” asked Sara.
“19 inches” said the clerk.
“Have you got a dildo 9 inches around and 20 inches long?” Well, we have a special dildo that is a little bigger around, and 3 feet long. We can mark a line at 20 inches.”
“Lube it up, Jack” said Sara, unzipping the waist of her leathers, and the front, and dropped them, showing she was commando. “How about a little music. Maybe some electronic dance music, followed by music with a beat.”
The dildo was set on its base in a showroom, and the music started to play. Sara started swaying to the music, and dancing around the huge fake penis which was on a stand and pointed straight up. Her vagina looked small and tight. She danced up to it, and stood on a step stool. She placed the giant head against her vagina, and then slowly worked it down. The crowd of spectators gasped, video cameras’ red lights came on and strobes flashed. The head vanished into her vagina. Slowly she worked it in.
“Give me a beat.” She said.
The music came on. She moved up on the dildo, and at every beat, she came down. She bent her knees, and squatted down further still going up then down. As she went down, the dildo became wider. She smiled and moaned to the music. “I know that moan,” Louis said. Now, every time she went further down, she moaned.
The spectators were chanting, “Further, further.”
She went to the 20 inch mark, and paused. Suddenly she stood up, and the dildo slid out to as high as her vagina would go standing. She suddenly plunged downward, past the 20 inch mark. Again she screamed in orgasm. She stayed there for a minute until her vagina quit grabbing the dildo, then stood up, and using the step stool, lifted herself off the dildo.
“Beat that, anyone.” Sara said.
She and Louis walked out, with $1000 in hand, and a promise to ship the huge dildo to her if she wanted it. She did.
“Lucky you had the doll,” said Louis.
“I didn’t need it,” she said. “It did irritate my diaphragm a little. It was like getting the wind knocked out of me. My martial arts training helped me, though.”
“Well, your pussy will be pretty loose tonight,” said Louis.
“You think?” “It will be as tight as when you stuck your tongue in it this morning. Said Sara.
“How can that be” said Louis.
“What do you think?” Said Sara.
“Magic!” said Louis.
“No, Kegel exercises,“ said Sara.
“Well, there will be a lot of pictures and videos of you on the internet tonight.” Louis said.
“Not tonight, and not ever”, said Sara. “Wait until they look at their pictures. All blank! I did use the doll for something.”
It was getting late so Dara and Louis went back to her room, where she put on a skirt and blouse in place of the leathers, morphed Louis’ leather into nice casual wear, then they went out to eat. They went to the fanciest restaurant in Sturgis.
“Do you have a reservation?” asked the Maitre’d.
“Check for Louis and Sara LeSeure.” Said Louis, pulling out the last name out of the air. “Certainement, Monsieur et Madame” said the Maitre’d, and gestured for them to follow to the finest table in the restaurant. “Damn, that doll is good,” said Louis.
They sat and ate their fancy and expensive dinner. Sara noticed that the tablecloth went down pretty close to the ground, so she kicked off her right shoe and placed her foot in Louis’ lap. Only somehow, the foot now looked like a hand. She unzipped his fly, and being thankful he was going commando as she was, pulled out his penis. She began stroking his penis. She was not going to crawl under the table and give him a blowjob. That stuff only worked in the movies. But she had an idea, and configured her hand like a vagina, and slipped it onto his now erect penis. She worked his penis in and out of her foot-vagina, gradually building up speed, and being glad that Louis, at least in his male phase, wasn’t a screamer. The sighs he let out were mistaken by the staff for enjoyment for the food, although really it wasn’t that great. Louis came. The gasp he let out could have been mistaken for a poorly swallowed crouton. Quickly her foot became a foot again, and slipped into her shoe.
“That was fantastic. Can I do something like that for you?” Louis asked.
“Kick off your shoe and peek under the table” she said.
He did and found that he too had a foot that was a hand.
“Now put it under my skirt and stroke my pussy,” she said.
He slid his toe/finger up her slit, to her clitoris. She spread her legs as wide as she could under the table, and he started making lazy circles around her clitoris. Pretty soon she got very wet. He reached down to stick his fingers into her vagina, then found he now had a stiff penis on the end of his ankle.
“You know what to do with that. I’ll try not to scream.” She said.
He put the penis into her vagina.
“Is that tight enough?” She asked. And gave her vagina a little squeeze with her pubococcygeus muscles.
“Wow that is very tight.” He said.
He began thrusting his foot-penis into her vagina rather rapidly.
“Slow it down, cowboy. You’re shaking the table. There are WAVES in the water pitcher. Getting away with this in public is so exciting that I am getting really turned on.” She stifled her moan, gritted her teeth, almost biting her tongue, and came and came.
Quickly, Louis’s foot- penis became a foot again, and he put it in his shoe. “Let’s get out of here. We have an appointment back in the room.
Back at the room, Sara pulled out the Doll, and told Louis to fantasize Louise’s Idea of the perfect male lover, not neglecting any detail…Especially not penis size. Almost immediately, Louis became Hernando, a tall slender Latino with subtle muscling and a nice, long penis not threatening to a normal female. Next, Sara took the doll and became Louise in every detail.
“Take a little off the butt and waist and make the boobs a little bigger…and smooth out the wrinkles on my face and make my hair longer and blond.” Hernando said. “I don’t want the real me, I want the idolized me.”
“Okay, asked and done. You know I can make those changes on you when you are back to yourself”. “Let’s wait and see how Hernando likes them” Hernando said. “Can you link me to you so I will feel what you feel as well as what Hernando feels?”
“I don’t want the link too strong. You’re already getting a little confused as to who you are. You are Hernando, right now.” Sara said.
“Yeah, I guess so.” Said Hernando.
They started kissing, and Sara stuck her extra-long tongue down Hernando’s throat. She had kept that feature from her own body. It was more of a technique than a body feature anyway. It certainly had an effect on Hernando. His penis came up like a jackknife. Sara almost heard the boing when it got straight. Hernando, sucked on Sara’s tongue for a while, imagining that it was a penis, kissing Sara’s lips while sucking on her tongue. After a few moments, Hernando’s penis was so hard it ached, but from her experience as a woman, he did not think that just sticking it in Sara would be very polite, so he disengaged from Sara’s lips and started kissing her neck. He delicately worked his way down to Sara’s left nipple, and licked it. The nipple was engorged to twice its un-erect size, and from Sara’s reaction, was very sensitive. Not to mention that he could feel it like it was on his own body. He grasped Sara’s breast, and palpitated it to feel the milk gland which felt somewhat engorged. It felt incredible, both from his side and the link to Sara. Since in real life, he was (or she was) an OBGYN, he should know why Sara’s breast was engorged, but he didn’t. He knew Sara wasn’t pregnant. He decided that even as a Doctor and as a woman, he still didn’t know that much about human sexual response. Masters and Johnson wasn’t a subject of study at med school, more the pity. But probably the engorgement was an effect of the extreme arousal Sara was feeling. Meanwhile, Sara seemed ready to have a hot penis inside her, as she had reached down and was guiding Hernando inside her. The gasp Sara made told him that her? Louise’s? vagina welcomed Hernando’s penis inside her. He pushed the head of his penis into then paused, waiting for Sara to show what she wanted. Well, Sara wanted him in to the hilt. She grabbed his ass, and pulled in with all her might. Sara as Louise was not as strong as sex-goddess Sara, but still Hernando could feel the nails in his butt. He took the hint, and went in hard until their pelvises collided with almost a thump. He held his penis there with force for a number of seconds, then pulled it out almost to the tip. He then repeated. Sara arched her back and pushed her hips into him. Varying the speed, he slowly pulled out, and then even more slowly pushed it back in. He reached in between them and stroked her clitoris. He was aided by the link between them, because he could feel exactly what he was doing with his fingers, which was driving Sara wild.
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