Three Friends in College

Before Huerta left to go back home, she told me that she was considering some jobs in our city. I was thrilled for her but also for Andrea and myself. Mainly myself. Huerta was the one that I was closest to. In college, she had sort of unsatisfying sex with me. (I came before I entered her pussy). When she came for the long weekend, I ended up getting a blowjob from her. In the last chapter I described how I became a panty wearing cum eater. I had ingested load after load of the two men who had cum in my girlfriends’ pussies. In addition to my own cum after I came in my panties. Rather Andrea’s panties that had been given to me. I was now eating my own cum each time I masturbated in my panties. I was over the macho façade. I loved panties and I loved cum. I loved eating a fresh creampies out of the girls’ pussies. They seemed to love it too. While they made love to each other, each assured me that I sucked pussy like a girl. And that is the way they referred to me. “Girlfriend”.

I thought about asserting my manhood but it seemed a dead issue. I could pursue a female on my own. However, I reasoned that I could never attract anyone as lovely as the two girls I hung out with. I still held out hope that I could have sex eventually with Huerta if not Andrea. I mean, in college Huerta had tried to fuck me. I was my fault that it was not consummated. After seeing the cocks of the two guys on the weekend date, I didn’t see any hope of getting my little dicklet into either of those women even if it was a pity fuck. I was all for the pity fuck.

Andrea and I hung out a little more after the sex filled weekend. She did not appear to desire one-on-one sex with me and I was not included in her dates. She did kiss me on the lips and refer to me as ‘girlfriend’. I was surprised when one Friday afternoon she called me while we were both at work.

“Hey, girlfriend,” she greeted me, “How about we have some drinks and dinner after work?”

“Are you kidding? Sure.”

“Cool, Sweetie, meet me at Chester’s for drinks. We can decide on an early dinner. Then I want you to go shopping with me for just a little while. Okay?”

I didn’t have a clue what ‘shopping’ meant but getting to hang out with Andrea was a treat in itself. We met at Chester’s. She was already at the table. When I greeted her, she kissed me on the lips and I even felt a little tip of her tongue. She winked when we parted lips. Could this be my lucky night? I had performed oral sex on her. She had not reciprocated but Huerta had. I was more that excited. We decided to eat some burgers at the bar. All through the meal, she smiled and winked at me. What the hell was going on?

“Garrett,” She asked, “Did Huerta tell you that she got not one, but two solid job offers here?”

“No, really? Is she going to take one?”

“I think so. One has some travel. The other is mostly here at their headquarters. She says the money is too good not to accept one of them. I mean really good compared to what she started out at in her current job. So, looks like our third ‘girlfriend’ may be joining us soon.”

“Great. I miss her even though we talk by phone or text.”

“Yeah, she texted me asking if you are still cool with our secrets.”

“Oh, hell yes.” I assured her.

“Good. We have a little treat for you, then. I hope you are up for it. Let’s pay up and get out of here. I have a couple of stops to make.”

“Oh, really? Where?”

“You’ll see. It will be fun.”

I followed her over to the mall. We parked and went inside. She held my hand as we made our way through the corridors. I noticed immediately when we stopped in front of a Victoria’s Secret. She looked at the display and made some comments. She was looking at a bra and panty set with garters. It was peach colored.

“Do you like that set, Baby?”

“Uh, yeah, it’s pretty.”

“Oh, I am not going to buy it. I just noticed that it was pretty. Let’s go inside.”

We browsed the panties first. A sales lady approached us and asked if we needed help yet. Andrea told her that we were browsing first and would see her later. She picked up a sheer panty that had pink lace around the edges but the material was transparent. As least what there was of it was transparent.

“Oh, Sweetie, do you like this pair?”

“I guess. They are pretty.”

“I could use a little more enthusiasm. Would you wear them if I bought them for you?”

I looked around to see if anyone heard her last remark. I was glowing red. Out in public and she is asking me out loud if I would wear the panties.

“Well, Sweetie, would you. Yes, or no?”

“Damn, Andrea, you are embarrassing me.”

She whispered in my ear. “Honey if you will wear them tonight, I will let you eat my pussy. Okay? Girlfriend?”

As embarrassed as I was, it sounded like a good thing. I could not see myself letting this opportunity go by. I guess she was horny with the news that Huerta might soon be in our midst again. Just thinking about eating massive creampies from both girls was making my little dicklet hard.

“Yes, or no? No buts. Will you wear these sexy panties tonight while you suck me off?”

“Okay. Yes, Yes. Is that what you want to hear?”

“Damn right, Baby. You are as good as Huerta at sucking my pussy. And tonight, will be just us. I wish I could make you another creampie but I really crave my lesbian friend. Yeah, we said we are not lesbians, but tonight you are my lesbian lover. You are going to dress sexy and eat me out. I can’t wait. Now, let’s get two pair of these apiece. I love thongs, but you have those, uh, little, uh, ‘hangy downies’. I think they would just fall out. Okay two apiece, then. And what is nice is that we already know that my size fits you perfectly. Luckily you don’t have very much bulge down there, you know.”

She handed the panties to the sales lady. She looked at us and smiled. We then went back to the bras. Andrea was looking at a kind of half bra that lifted the breasts. She wore a 32 C. That settled the size issue. She was indeed a C cup. She picked out a pink one that matched the panties very well. The sales lady came by and asked if she wanted to try the bra on.

“Yes, thanks,” Andrea said. “Wait just a second. Do you have this in AA?”

“No, Honey. Sorry. But we can order it.”

Andrea browsed a little more. “Let’s see, ‘girlfriend’, I make you a 34 A.”

She looked back on the racks. “Oh, found one. 34 A. Let’s go try them on.”

Now I was ten shades of red. The sales lady led us back to the fitting rooms. She told us if we needed another size to just call out. Andrea ushered me into the room. She quickly removed her top and bra. God, those breasts were magnificent. The areolas were just large enough and the nipples were hard. I guess this shopping trip was getting her excited also. She placed the shoulder straps on her shoulder and reached around fastening the band. I marveled how women could do that without looking. Practice, I guess. She pushed her breasts into the cups properly and asked how it looked. I, of course, assured her that it looked marvelous on her.

“Good.” She said. “Now let’s try yours on.”

I knew it was futile to argue with her. She placed the shoulder straps over my arms and pulled the bra up toward my chest. She walked around back of me and fastened the band.

“If this works out, Baby, you need to learn to do that by yourself.”

She turned me toward the mirror and we stood side by side in matching bras. The difference was that her perky C cups were accentuated by the uplift of the shelf bra and my flat chest had no shape at all.

“You look cute, Honey. Let’s get both of these. Yours is really too sheer to stuff. Maybe later we will get a different style and add some breasts to you. For now, you look great. I can’t wait to get you back to my place and dress you in your own new lingerie.”

Andrea paid for the purchases. I tried to leave the store before her but she would have none of it. She insisted that I stand right beside her as the sales lady rang our purchases. I was still glowing red. I knew better than to protest. I was afraid what she might say to the lady. She already knew that the panties and bra were for me. When we got outside Andrea told me not to be so sensitive. I hoped we were going back to her apartment but she took me further down the mall. We entered a high-end department store and made our way to the cosmetics counter.

‘What next’, I thought.

In fact, I already knew what was next. The cosmetician came over and asked if she could help us. Andrea proceeded to view the color charts and held them up to my face. The lady at the counter was very professional and did not laugh or smirk. I guess it is the times where everyone has a right to do his or her own thing. After selecting the proper foundation, we moved to the eyeliners and eye shadows. Andrea selected a gold-colored shadow. The mascara was next. It was pretty simple. She told the lady that it was enough for now.

“We will just use the mascara, Baby. For now. False eyelashes will come later. Besides, you have pretty lush lashes already. This way you have your own stuff. You can take it home and get ready before one of our dates. I think with the new lingerie and makeup, you will look stunning. I can’t help but wonder how you would look in that garter set we saw at the Secret. That is something we will explore at a later date.”

We left the mall together. I asked Andrea why she was so open with the sales staff and basically outed me.

“Sweetheart, no one cares what you are doing or wearing. If they do care, they should find something more important than worrying about us. You just concentrate on tonight. My pussy is already leaking thinking about you eating me out. That’s what we mean when we call you ‘girlfriend’. You might not have the same equipment as Huerta and me but you are still our girlfriend. We are not gay and you are not either. If you feel that you are, that is okay, too. In fact, when we get you finished, it won’t matter whether you are interested in cock or not. You are the feminine part of yourself when you are with us. And we love it. When we get back to my place, I want you to get rid of any stubble. You can use my lotion and perfume. I will make you up but like I said in the future you need to put your own face on just like the rest of us girls. And do hurry. My pussy needs attending.”

When we got back to Andrea’s, I showered and removed all of my stubble. I was as slick as a baby’s behind when I got done. I dried off and applied her lavender lotion to my whole body. I didn’t see the perfume in the bathroom. I walked naked into Andrea’s bedroom. My little dicklet was as hard as it could get.

“Nice little boner, Garrett. You know Huerta and I talked about this. Now that you are becoming more and more our ‘girlfriend’, we need to get you a more feminine name while you are en femme. How about Ginnifer with a G?”

What choice did I have? I had been over the alternatives a thousand times in my head. Anyway, I was feeling more and more feminine just being around the girls. I could not deny that I had acquired a taste for cum. When I sucked the cum out of both girls’ pussies, I knew exactly where it came from. I had seen both big cocks. I also could not deny that I liked the taste of both guys’ cum better than my own. Theirs was thicker and heartier than mine. I especially liked the taste of Nathan’s. I wondered if it had anything to do with him being black. Ted’s cum also tasted better than my own, so maybe it was just coincidence. The sample size was not big enough yet…YET?

Andrea sat me down and began doing my makeup telling me what and why each product was used. I was watching in the mirror between applications. The transformation was stunning. Eyes, mouth, everything that helps girls look pretty. When the lipstick and perfume went on, Andrea stepped back.

“Oh, Gennifer. You look marvelous. Let me tease your hair a little and add some lacquer. Just keep growing it longer. You might not have to mess with a wig.”

She helped me with the panties and new bra. I was indeed one of the ‘girls’ now. She took a picture to send to Huerta. I was well past the point of any feigned macho posturing. Andrea told me to sit tight while she put on some clothes. She came back out wearing nothing but a transparent duster left wide open and a pair of red stiletto heels. There she stood in front of me. She leaned in and French kissed me. Our lipstick meeting was so erotic that I thought I might cum immediately. My cock was tenting the panties as much as the little thing could. She took my hands and smiled.

“Next time Gennifer, we will do your nails. Both fingers and toes. You can probably get a pedicure and have your toes done without having to remove it for your job.”

She guided my hands to her breasts. I felt the soft perky tits. It was like heaven. She then had me touch her slick vaginal folds. I could feel her moisture seeping out of her pussy. I penetrated her slightly with my finger. She moaned.

“Oh, god, yes, Huerta. I mean Gennifer. That feels so good.”

She lay back on her bed and spread the duster out like butterfly wings. As she scooted back to allow me to kneel, she smiled and extended her arms.

“Come to me, Gennifer. Suck my nipples. Make love to me like a proper woman does.”

I knelt between her thighs and reached her full breasts. I cupped each of them in my hands. Leaning forward, I began licking each nipple. As I licked and nibbled, Andrea made soft moans. I became more aggressive and tried to suck her whole areola into my lips. I was mostly successful and she seemed to like it for her moans became more intense. I licked all around her luscious boobs then returned to her nipples. She was now caressing my head. As long as she was enjoying the boob sucking, I was willing to spend the rest of my life licking them. Oh, how I wished at that moment that I had lovely breasts to fill out my new bra.

I continued to make love to her feminine parts and kissed my way down to her pubis. She was freshly shaved and slick with her juices. I kissed her above her pussy and then moved to her thighs. I made my way down her inner thighs until I reached her knees. As I made my way back up her tanned thighs, I stopped and licked and kissed along the way. She was moaning now. I knew she was enjoying my slow build-up. I licked around her pussy and kissed her vaginal lips just enough to let her know that I knew where the prize was.

“Ummmm, yes, Gennifer. You make me feel so good.”

I lay between her legs and placed my hands under her hips. My lipstick was probably being smeared but I didn’t care. Her pussy was sopping wet and slick with her juices. As I raised her hips slightly, I began licking from the bottom to the top of her vaginal lips. Returning to the bottom again, I traced her Y further down until my tongue came in contact with her anal rosebud. She squealed a little as I found the forbidden place. She spread her legs wider to give me access to her nether region. I took the invitation and placed my tongue at her opening. After giving her a good tongue bath, I moved back up to her pussy. It was literally flowing juices down the crack of her ass.

I kissed her lips deeply and inserted my tongue into her folds. Her taste was remarkable. It was almost sweet without the slightest taste of musk. I drank her nectar and moved my face and nose all into her dripping sex. When I thought she was ready, I licked up to her clitoris. She moaned in desperation.

“Oh, yes, damn, yes, Gennifer. Suck my girl cock.”

I had not heard it described that way before. I pursed my lips and took the hard clit between them. I flicked the surface with my tongue. She bucked her hips and squealed in delight.

“Fuck, yes, Gennifer. Eat my pussy. Suck my clit.”

Feeling that she was soon to climax, I sucked her little hard man into my mouth and treated it like a small cock. When she squealed in a higher pitch, she began spurting her juices all over my face. I held on to her clit. She pitched her hips higher and fucked my face. She had a terrific orgasm but did not stop cumming. As she relaxed back, she started humping my mouth.

“God damn, girl, eat my cunt.”

One orgasm led to the next. She was crying out between screaming and moaning. I was not letting go. She stated screaming for me to stop but she kept bucking her hips into my mouth.

“Oh, god, Gennifer. Stop. Oh, no, don’t. Yes, yes, yes. Fuck me with your mouth.”

Just as I was afraid she was going to pass out, she relaxed and began rubbing my head.

“Ummmm. Oh, yes. Ohhhhh. You are so good. God, I love your tongue. Ummmm. You are so good. You must be a real girl. No man has ever gotten me off like that. Girls know how to eat pussy and you are the best I have had.”

She carried on like this is her post orgasmic bliss for a good while. She kept my mouth in place and raised her thighs to my ears.

“You passed the test tonight, Gennifer. I am so proud of you. Thank you. I needed to cum like that. I mean fucking a big cock is great, but guys just don’t know how to satisfy a woman orally like that. Girls know the zones and how long to stay in the sweet spot. It is different. Both are great. Sometimes I just crave being eaten. You are very good at it. Most guys who have big cocks think they are doing you a favor when they fuck you. I mean, I do love it, but they hardly ever eat me before we fuck. And they surely won’t eat their spunk out afterwards. They want blow jobs all the time but don’t want to reciprocate.”

“I bet you are ready to cum, Gennifer. Or have you already?”

I indeed was ready, but the satisfaction of having just performed oral sex on one of my new girlfriends was almost enough.

She began rubbing my little hard dicklet through the panties. They were very wet with precum. It didn’t take much to set me over the edge. She saw that I was about to cum and took my little weenie out of the panties. She placed my whole dicklet into her mouth. I shot rope after rope into her mouth. When I slowed down, she moved up to my mouth with hers and kissed me. She inserted her tongue into my lips making my mouth open. When I opened my mouth, the whole load of cum dropped from her to me. I had indeed cum a lot into her mouth. As she transferred the cum back to me, she licked my lips to get the remnants of the jism. She flicked the head of my dicklet and fed me what little remained of my cum. She did this until I was no longer leaking.

“Oh, Gennifer,” she said, “Let’s call Huerta. Okay? I want to tell her how my new little girlfriend is progressing.”

She called and Huerta picked up. Andrea related the entire event to her. Shopping, makeup, pussy eating, cum eating; the whole thing. Huerta was squealing over the phone. I could hear her. Andrea held the phone out toward me.

“She wants to talk to you, Gennifer.”

Huerta got on the phone and played angry. “You fucking slut,” she mockingly chastised me, “As soon as I go back home, you try to take my bitch from me. I was the one who brought you into the fold. Now you make it with that little hussy. Seriously, Gennifer. Thanks for filling in for me. Her pussy is so pretty and sweet tasting, huh? I love it that we are both slick. It makes it so much more enjoyable. I could be a lesbian if I didn’t love big cock so much. And you, little bitch, get all dolled up. New panties, new bra and what Andrea says you are just a little doll when you are made up. Now tell me that you don’t love being a girl and having two slut girlfriends.”

She knew me all too well. In a way I still wanted to be a practicing heterosexual in the strictest sense but having sex with these two hotties was so amazing that I really wanted to go along with anything they asked me to do. Huerta asked me about all the details even though Andrea had already told her everything.

“Honey,” Huerta said, “You know that bitch will drop you as quick as she can find a big cock to fill her pretty pussy.”

She continued being facetious about my whole new persona. It was just like close friends to jest with each other in a loving way. Huerta had always been like that with me. It made me feel that much closer to her. Deep down, I knew that she always had my best interest at heart. Even when I was present for the ‘orgy’, she genuinely cared for me asking me the next day if I was good with what happened. There was no way either of my girlfriends were going to leave me on a limb or hurt my psyche. I truly felt like one of the girls as they were now treating me. I did wonder how far this type of relationship would go. What if they changed over time and wanted to settle down and get married? Could I change back to my original self? Wearing panties was initially a private fetish. Now it was very open to both girls and even their sex partners. The trip to the lingerie store was another step and the makeup was the final test. I had to admit, I just loved seeing myself in the girly things and all made up. I was way past the point of no return.

When Huerta finally moved to town, she stayed with Andrea. She was eventually going to get her own place. The first order of business for her was to take me out shopping. She made no bones about it. They were going to turn me into a girl constantly unless I was working. They made me promise to grow my hair even longer. I was a little concerned that I might be pushing the line there but no one at work seemed to object. In today’s technological society, freedom equates to productivity.

We first went to an upscale lingerie store that had more adult items. The Victoria’s Secret merchandise was good quality but more for daily needs. I had panties for that. I was wearing panties all the time then. I kept one pair of male underwear in case I had to go to the doctor for any reason. The merchandise was indeed more risqué than at the Secret. Huerta bought some crotchless panties in her size. She also bought some in my size.

“See, Gennifer, we can match when we have ‘girl sex’.”

I got a couple of negligees and one long sheer duster. Huerta said she would love seeing my little dick through the material. She thought it would be a turn-on for both of us. I also got several pairs of hold up stockings and a garter belt.

Then we were off to a shoe store. We didn’t go to top of the line shoes because I had no need to wear them to work. She had me try on higher heels than I was comfortable with. She assured me that they would set off my legs and make me look fuller and sexier. I got a red pair and a black pair. The sales lady seemed to enjoy measuring and fitting the shoes on my feet. Being small of stature, I was amazed that I actually wore the same length shoe as Huerta.

Now I had a growing wardrobe of skirts, tops, bras and panties. I kept my place but slept over with them when we had special ‘dates’. The ‘dates’ consisted of the girls doing my makeup and dressing me for a night out. What we called ‘lesbian’ dates. It was all joking to let me know that they thought of me as a girl with other needs. The girls were always being hit on in the clubs. Eventually the fateful night happened when a young guy asked me to dance. Up until that point I suppose I was thought of as a wallflower who was too shy. They assured me that I was prettier than half the women in the world. While this was encouraging, actually filling the feminine gender role was a stretch. The girls had given me plenty of pointers about how to walk in high heels, swing my ass and such. I was still wearing a wig even though my hair was plenty long. I just couldn’t get it styled because of my day job. I was content to display my feminine ‘Gennifer’ mostly on the weekends.

So here I was in a chic club. A guy asked me to dance. I accepted reluctantly. His name was Adam. His body type was not that much different than my male persona. He had a few more muscles but didn’t look much over twenty. When he asked me my name, I easily told him Gennifer. He held me close and we danced a few numbers. At the end of the last dance, he kissed me on the cheek and escorted me back to our table. Both Andrea and Huerta were there drinking. They encouraged him to sit and have a drink with us.

I was trying to limit my drinking so I could keep my wits about me and remember to act and talk feminine. I probably had one too many and was getting more loose. Andrea and Huerta were making sure that Adam stayed. They flirted with him but mostly directed his attention my way. As more alcohol flowed, he began running his hands up my leg under my skirt. I was not ready for this. Seeing this, Andrea and Huerta left to go find a few of the guys they had previously danced with. That was not a problem with Andrea’s basic good looks and Huerta’s massive breasts topping over her U bustline blouse, any guy was ready to dance with them. What was surprising was that they had not picked out a stud to fuck them already.

Left alone with Adam, I had to find a way to keep his hands somewhat below my crotch. My little cock was held in place by a tighter-than-normal bikini but I was still afraid that he might touch it and find out that I was a genetic male. When his had moved above my stocking tops and fingered my garter suspenders, I had to think quickly. I kissed him on the lips and hugged him causing his arms to move from under my skirt. I wish I could say that it was just an emergency reaction and that I was repulsed by kissing another guy. In fact, it was hotter than I could have imagined. They girls had adopted me as a ‘girlfriend’ but now a guy was trying to get into my panties. He parted my lips with his tongue and frenched me like I had never had before.

Even my ‘girlfriends’ had never kissed me so passionately. I sucked his tongue into my mouth and swirled mine with his. He placed his hand on one of my breasts. Thank god the girls had talked me into purchasing a pair of realistic breastforms. I was sure he could feel the fake nipple protrusion under my bra. Finally breaking the kiss, I excused myself saying I had to go to the ladies’ room for a quick second. He promised to stay there. I didn’t have to pee. I just wanted to re-adjust my little dicklet. I was so bound up with the panty gaff that I was not completely hard. I tucked my little dicklet between my butt cheeks and pulled the panties up as high as I could. When I walked back to our table, I was able to keep my thighs close together. Not only did that cut of the circulation to my dicklet, but it also made my girl walk even sexier.

When I returned to the table, Adam proceeded from where we had left off. He kissed me firmly. Thankfully, I had touched up my makeup and applied a fresh coat of lipstick. I felt hot. I mean girl hot. My dicklet was freshly tucked and I expected him to touch me very shortly. His hand moved up the stockings again. He played with my garters as he moved toward my sex. My hope was that my scrotum was pulled in front enough to simulate vaginal lips. I could not let him penetrate under my panties. I had to do something before that. As I gently pulled his hand away, I kissed him again and placed my other hand on his hard cock. It seemed to make a pretty good bulge in his slacks. Not huge by any means, but quite firm. He placed his hand over mine and had me rub up and down his cock.

Nervously I scanned the dance floor. Huerta was watching intently. My eyes must have shown fear. She moved toward me. Thank god, she was going to save me. She got back to the table and I pulled my hand from his bulge. I greeted her and so did Adam. He, however, was not as happy to see her as I was. She downed more of her drink in one gulp.

“What are you guys up to?” she asked.

The irony was amusing. She meant it as a normal expression that people use every day. Referring to a group using a collective noun. I almost burst out laughing thinking how it was literal in this case. But not really, I reasoned. Tonight, I was not Garrett. Tonight, I was Gennifer. Huerta was timely to place a damper on the body exploring that was going on.

As Adam was looking toward the dance floor, Huerta leaned to my opposite ear.

“Why don’t you take him to the parking lot and get him off?”

I turned ten shades of red. I probably looked like a scared child.

“I can’t do that, Huerta.” I whispered.

“Well, it is not right to leave him with blue balls, either.”

“What should I do. I am not gay.”

“Honey, we had this talk. You are a fine-looking girl. He is a good-looking guy. What is gay about that? I love to suck pussy. I am not gay.”

“I can’t, Huerta.”

“Okay, Baby. Let me do it for you. Okay?”

I nodded.

She leaned over to Adam, giving him a clear view down her top. Her breasts were literally falling into his face.

“Hey, Adam, want to dance with me?”

He looked at me and I nodded consent. It was all up to Huerta now. On the dance floor, she pressed her beautiful boobs into his chest. She twirled and brushed his crotch with her full ass. While she was in that position, she grasped his hands and pulled them around her body to her midriff. He ground his cock into her plentiful ass. Somehow, she moved his hands up to her big breasts. I was amazed at how quickly she had made him forget about getting into my panties. His eyes were glazed as he fondled her twin beauties.

They danced a couple of numbers. I saw her kiss him deeply and then whisper something into his ear. He shook his head up and down indicating approval. She grabbed his hand and pulled him through the crowd. In the meantime, Andrea came back to the table with at guy. She kissed him gently and then dismissed him.

“Where’s Huerta?” she asked.

“I don’t know exactly. She chided me for not taking Adam out to the parking lot and getting him off, as she put it. I just couldn’t do that.”

“Why not, Gennifer? I saw him feeling you up. You didn’t like it?”

“It’s not that, Andrea. I am not gay.”

“Fuck, bitch. I thought we talked about this. We are not gay either. We love big cock. You should learn to love big cock. I mean, I love it when you make love to my pussy but a little cock wouldn’t hurt you.”

I was stunned. She was smiling and I didn’t know whether she was totally serious or pulling my chain. Her stare did not give any indication either. I just left it there. Was she really encouraging me to have sex with at guy?

After about thirty minutes, Huerta came back in by herself.

“Where’s Adam?” I asked.

“Oh, he is still in his car. I think he is going to leave. You owe me one for this, Gennifer.”

“What happened?”

“None of your business, Bitch.” She blurted out, but she was smiling and gave me a pat on the cheek.

Huerta and Andrea wanted to go back to Andrea’s.

“Come on, Gennifer.” Huerta said. “We are going back to Andrea’s and you are going to make it up to me. Besides, I was jealous when Andrea told me about seducing Gennifer before I moved in. I want your hot, pretty, painted lips all over my dripping pussy. I will tell you about your boyfriend while you eat me.”

We all made it back to Andrea’s apartment. Huerta stripped as soon as we got in the door. She left only her high heels on.

“What are you waiting for, Girlfriend? My pussy is so hot and wet. I need a girl’s mouth on me right now.”

I started taking my clothes off also. When I was down to my bra and panties, she lay down and told me to get after it.

“As they say, Sweetheart, it’s not going to suck itself. Lick me while I tell you how I substituted for you. Matter of fact, kiss me first and see if you can still taste Adam’s cum in my mouth.”

I pursed my lips to hers. She grabbed me behind the neck and pulled me into a deep French kiss. I did indeed taste his cum still on her breath. I dropped down to her dewy sex and began licking her sweet secretions.

“Umm, Honey. Just like that. When you copped out, I took Adam to the dance floor and let him explore my soft round breasts. He was so hot from feeling you up that I was afraid he might cum in his pants. I told him that if he wanted, I would go with him to his car and give him a blowjob. Before we even got in, I undid his slacks and pull them down. Followed by his briefs. His cock was about average. I was glad that I didn’t promise to fuck him. He was just too small for me. He would have been great for you but you were playing hard to get.”

“Anyway, I got in and took my blouse and bra off. His seat was pushed way back and I began sucking his cock. Then I moved my boobs up to engulf his dick and titty fucked him for a while. He loved my boobs on his lap and felt them up quite a lot. He tweaked my nipples with his fingers and I thought I was about to cum myself. So, I moved back to his cock and deepthroated him. I licked is balls while he was in my throat. I guess no one has ever done that to him. He couldn’t last much longer and started cumming in my mouth. I let him fill me up and swallowed his load. I kissed him with cum on my mouth. I held his head just in case he had a problem tasting his cum. I sat on his lap and swung my boobs all over his face. He was trying to suck my nipples but I didn’t stop long enough. Then I put my bra and top back on. I was so horny. I just had to have a girlfriend to finish me off.”

I was licking her pussy as she related this to me. Her pussy was making more and more lubricant. With my saliva added, she was wet from waist to thighs. Every so often I would look up and see her massaging her big breasts and pulling her nipples. When she came, she wrapped her legs around my head and squealed in a high pitched voice. She was bucking her hips against my face. I licked her hard clit and she came more and more. Not fully sated, she pushed me off her and said, “OH, yes, damn Gennifer. Tonight is the night. Get those panties off and fuck me with your little girl cock.”

I couldn’t believe it. I did not hesitate. I kicked the panties across the room. My little dick had never been this hard. She held her arms to me and I mounted her. She guided my little stiffy into her well lubricated sex and pulled me all the way in. I managed to penetrate her this time. However, I didn’t last long. When I started cumming, she held my face and kissed me on my painted lips. It was so erotic.

Meanwhile, Andrea had come in when Huerta had started squealing. My little dicklet immediately softened and slipped out of her drenched pussy. I had deposited a reasonable amount of cum in her. As I moved off her heaving body, Andrea took my place. She was totally nude. She sucked Huerta’s pussy and ate all my cum. When they were both finished with the oral, Andrea mounted Huerta and placed her pussy directly on Huerta’s. Huerta spread her legs and allowed her lover to bump pussies with her. Andrea moved around more and kept banging her hot snatch into Huerta’s puffy vaginal lips. She managed to get into a position (don’t ask me how) that I swear their clits were bumping. Andrea was grinding up and down; side to side. Suddenly, they both came. Huerta’s face flushed and Andrea pounded her clit with her own. I had no idea that women could cum like that. It was an amazing and totally erotic sight. After it was all over, we collapsed on Andrea’s bed.

After fifteen on twenty minutes, Huerta asked me, “So Gennifer, did you like what I did for your new boyfriend?”

I didn’t know how to answer. She went on.

“One good turn deserves another, Honey. That was amazing sex. Your tongue and face were so good I just had to let you fuck me with your little girl cock. Actually, that was hot. I mean I really like big cocks but I thought it was time to break your male cherry. I am not going to substitute for you like that anymore. Next time you if you turn a guy on that much, you can damn well suck his cock also. Capiche?”

At that point, I didn’t have many regrets about the path I was going down. Huerta and Andrea treated me to a better understanding of what I would call a somewhat pansexual lifestyle. I was beginning to live my feminine persona more comfortably. What WAS more surprising is that I felt more comfortable and confident in my male persona at my work. It didn’t go unnoticed to my supervisors and even some of the partners. I got two good promotions and subsequently the pay raises that went along with them. In my off hours, I retreated to being Gennifer about 80% of the time. I was venturing out alone dressed more frequently. I would grocery shop as Gennifer. Some of my casual male clothing could be worn unisex so I didn’t have to add all female attire. However, I did enjoy shopping for Gennifer while I was Gennifer.

Huerta and Andrea had times of their own both together and with their male dates. They kept me informed when they were going out with their boyfriends. They had several apiece. At that time they were mostly friends with benefits. They were both eager to share just what each guy had in the way of accoutrements. Both agreed that none of the guys were worth a shit at oral sex. This lent credence to Andrea’s theory that guys with big cocks were not as skillful lovers as other guys. They mostly wanted to hop up and fuck the shit out of a girl until they got their nut. Then they expected the partner to fawn over them about how good they had fucked her.

One night after they both had been on dates and we were all at Andrea’s, Huerta said it best.

“I like the guy as long as he is fucking me with a big cock. After that I will take either one of your tongues in my pussy to clean me up properly. Since you both like cum, I would call it a win-win.”

I was having enough oral sex with both of them so that I really didn’t get horny for pussy. Huerta would return the favor occasionally after I had gotten her off with my mouth. She and Andrea had an active sex life together also. I was treated to some fairly fresh creampies along the way. They seemed to enjoy me eating the fresh cum from their pussies even more than if we just had oral sex together. What we came to call ‘plain vanilla’. Creampie sex was called, well…. ‘Creampie’. Sometimes one of the girls would call me up and tell me to meet them at their place and she would bake me a creampie.

After a time with Huerta settling into her new job, she approached me with an offer. She asked if I would be interested in sharing an apartment with her. We could afford a better place if we went in as roommates. My recent promotions and Huerta’s new job made it possible.

“That way, Gennifer, if I have a guy over, you are just my girl roommate. Oh, and sorry if you have a girl or guy over, the same for me. I didn’t mean to overlook you. Since you are Gennifer full time except at your work, you can do anything that comes up. Or should I say ‘cums’ up. Anyway, I don’t see why it wouldn’t work even if for some reason Gennifer were to disappear. We are already involved regardless of which persona you are in at that time.”

I didn’t have to think about it very long. Of course, I would love to live with Huerta. I had no jealousy issues whether she was fucking Andrea or a stud with a big cock. In fact, I could give Huerta great head and some dick if she wanted it. Naturally, getting to fuck her was more of a pity bone for me but she said that I earned it by giving her great orgasms orally.

We got a lease on a beautiful two-bedroom place and moved in. I threw out some of my furniture and bought some better stuff. Along with Huerta’s stuff, we had more than enough to furnish the place comfortably. Huerta helped me decorate my bedroom. She said that a pretty girl like ‘Gennifer’ should have a pretty feminine boudoir. Huerta and I slept together about half the time. She said that when she was ready for some ‘lesbian sex’ she didn’t want either one of us to have to slink back to our own beds. It worked out very well and we got to know each other even better. That was how she and Andrea did when they first became lovers.

What eventually became more routine after we got comfortable sleeping together is what Huerta described as ‘clitty bumping’. Since I didn’t often penetrate her because of my size, we would get naked and I would rub my little dicklet on her pussy. She liked to be on top and ride me cowgirl. That way she could direct my dick directly to her clitoris. The friction made it like she was masturbating. Her clitoris rubbing the underside of my ‘clitty’ made me cum eventually. In fact, this lasted longer that vaginal sex for me. It was mutually exciting for somewhat different reasons. She preferred to be on bottom at the very end. That way when I came, I would shoot my cum on her belly. Immediately I was to lick my cum off her and more often than not we just went to sleep. The next morning she would give me a kiss and a knowing smile.

Since I was only Garrett at work and the time it took me to bathe and slip into my girly stuff, I no longer bought anything masculine. Shampoo and deodorant were all feminine products. The only concern I had was someone at work catching a whiff of my Secret deodorant. Unless they were close to me for an extended time, I didn’t think it would be noticeable. So much work is done with teleconferencing and face time that I really didn’t spend that much time face to face with co-workers.

Gennifer was no longer my secret. Garrett was my secret. When Huerta had company, male or female, I was just the pretty roommate. I learned how to keep my body hair from growing. I was fair skinned anyway and as a male I only shaved about once a week. I used more razors than the normal person because it was better to shave with a very sharp razor each time. I had special hiding foundation just in case and my makeup was always on except when I slept.

A big step came when Huerta hooked up with Nathan again. They had gone to a club together and Huerta invited him back to our apartment. I was ready when they came in. Huerta didn’t need to call ahead and warn me as she knew that I was always made up and wearing sexy lingerie. I slept in the filmiest of gowns, baby dolls and panties. The couple came in. Apparently Huerta had explained to Nathan that her roommate, even though she might look familiar, was Gennifer. He greeted me warmly and kissed me on the cheeks. Huerta excused herself to ‘slip into something more comfortable’. I got Nathan a drink and sat it down next to him. He took my hand and guided me to sit with him.

“It is so nice to see you Gennifer. I really like your lingerie. I hope that I didn’t disturb you coming in with your roommate. I really love that you didn’t scurry around and put on sweats to keep modest. You are lovely in that gown.”

“Why thanks, Nathan.” I stuttered.

About that time Huerta appeared. She was in a mid-thigh, pink baby doll with her red heels still on. Her amazing breasts were standing out under the thin lingerie. Her big areolas and hard nipples were so prominent that she might as well have been naked. Her massive breasts rested high on her torso. I was often amazed how such big breasts rode so high on her frame without sagging. I mean the volume did extend over most of the top of her. They were almost below her belly button, but not sagging. Just big and round and erotic. She wore no panties. I got up to move away from Nathan.

“No, Baby, don’t move. I have plenty of room on the other side of him. I don’t think Nathan will mind having two girls around him.”

She sat down and took a drink of his cocktail. She kissed him on the lips and rubbed his chest with her hands. Nathan returned the kiss and put his arms around her. She guided his hands to her breasts and he felt the beautiful orbs. She raised the baby doll top and moved his hands under it. As he kneaded her breasts, she held his hands closer to her. She kissed him again and felt his hardening cock.

“Let’s go to the bedroom, guys.” Huerta said.

“I will excuse myself and let you two have your time.”

“No way, Honey. I promised Nathan some girl-girl action before we had girl-guy-girl action. You get in there and help me take care of this hunk.”

I didn’t have the gumption to cross Huerta. I knew she was not doing this for Nathan’s benefit. She was about to carry me across the threshold and I knew it. I didn’t know what was expected of me but I knew that Huerta was in control and that I was about to have a different sexual experience above sucking her pussy. She pulled her gown off as she approached the bed.

“Gennifer, help me get our guest out of his clothes.”

I helped him out of his shirt while Huerta unbuckled his belt. When we moved his briefs down his legs, his ten-inch black cock flopped out. Huerta kissed the head and offered it to me. We were both on our knees and the stern look she gave me was enough for me to take his cockhead into my mouth. She rubbed his precum mixed with our saliva all over my face.

“Get on the bed, Honey.”

I followed her lead and lay down. She straddled my face and then had Nathan position himself so she could suck his cock properly. I knew my job. I licked her flooding vaginal lips. She dripped her honey dew onto my whole face as she fucked me with her pussy. The more I kissed her pussy, the more she sucked Nathan. She came and squeezed down on my head. I knew I just had to wait until she relaxed her grip so I could breathe again.

When she relaxed, she got off my face and had Nathan stick his cock in my mouth.

“Fuck that Bitch’s mouth, Nathan. Fuck her face like I just did. She loves it.”

I raised my head enough for him to thrust his big cock into my mouth deeper. I tried to open wide but I just couldn’t take him any deeper.

“Easy on her Nathan. She is a virgin. Relax Honey and let him fuck your mouth. That’s it slow and steady. Relax your throat. Easy Nathan. Giver her a little more.”

When he did, he hit the back of my throat. I gagged and started coughing up phlegm. Luckily, he pulled back just in time. Huerta was satisfied with my first attempt at cocksucking and knew not to press it.

“Fuck me like a dog, Nathan. Baby lick me pussy while he fucks me. Please.”

She got on her all fours and placed her pussy above my mouth. I knew this was doing damage to my makeup but no one was concentrating on it right then. When she was in position, Nathan entered her pussy and plunged his cock deep into her. His big balls touched my chin as he bottomed out in my girlfriend. When he moved his cock back a little, I instinctively knew to lick her slit and the bottom of his cock. Their juices were all over my face now. My lipstick was a mess. He fucked her hard and then soft. Then he would plunge deeply into her and bottom out in her cervix. Huerta would scream as he invaded her womb. They were giving off musky wild sex odors and I was getting soaked.

As Nathan started to tense up, Huerta felt the difference and knew he was about to blow his load.

“Cum in her mouth, Nathan. Pull out and choke that Bitch with your cum.”

Without any hesitancy, he stroked back and Huerta pulled my head up slightly. Nathan’s first shot squirted into my eyes and across my forehead. The next one and the ones after that were in my mouth. I was full and leaking cum from the sides of my mouth. Huerta told me not to swallow. She turned and took the last few dribbles from his cock and then kissed me. Our cum covered lips met and we kissed like lovers. She pusher her tongue into my mouth and pulled my face firmer to her lips making me give up part of the mouthful of cum he had put there. We swapped cum until we eventually swallowed it all.

When we were done, Huerta and Nathan began fucking again. I took this as my exit. I went to my shower and washed everything. I then dried off and re-did my makeup. I put on panties and a fresh gown. I wore my heels and went back into the living room. Nathan and Huerta fucked for about three hours more. I gave up and went to bed. Now I was a full-blown girl. Not only had I tasted cum again. I had sucked a cock and got it straight from the source. I did notice that the taste of fresh cum was different and in fact, sweeter when he came directly into my mouth. Eating a creampie was different in that it contained the secretions of both partners. The combined juices had a more tangy and more musky flavor. There was a little more after-taste from them. Nathan’s cum directly from his cock was sweeter tasting even than my own fresh cum.

The next morning while I was eating breakfast, Huerta came into the kitchen and kissed me on the top of the head.

“Nice evening, huh, Gennifer?”

It was an ice breaker, I knew. She was making sure that I was not having any societal induced regrets. Everything that she and Andrea did was without regrets. They were so open and honest with me about what turned them on and what satisfied them sexually. I didn’t even stutter for I knew the conversation was coming.

“Oh, yes, Honey. You really know how to pick them. That cock is absolutely magical. When he came in my mouth, I noticed how fresh the cum was. When I eat you out after he cums in you, there is more of a dull flavor. His cum directly from the straw is really sweet. Mine tastes good, but his is full bodied, thick and sweet. I wonder why we taste differently. And I just love licking your pussy while you are getting fucked. Your clit is so hard. I wanted to suck your little girl cock about as much as I wanted to suck his huge black cock.”

“Yeah, well, okay, Sweetheart. That is fine but don’t think you are going to take him from me. He fills me up so good. He hasn’t mentioned taking my back door so I assume he is not into that. I think I am going to buy us a big black dildo about the size of Nathan’s cock. That way we can practice taking him deeper. With a little work, I think we just might be able to deep throat him. Sounds like fun anyway. So, was that your first cock?”

“Absolutely. I knew you would eventually get me to do it. When you sucked Adam’s cock you told me that I should do it myself. I was sure you wouldn’t rest until I did take one in my mouth. What is even more funny, I didn’t even think the work ‘gay’. Now that I am Gennifer, I don’t see it any differently that you fucking him. Speaking of Gennifer, GARRETT needs to get to work. Thanks for sharing, Sweetie.”

“Oh, speaking of Adam. Nathan and I saw him at the club last night. He looked disappointed that I was with Nathan. He made eye contact with me several times so I went over and gave him a hug. I also told him that my little friend, Gennifer, was disappointed that I had taken him outside, showed him my boobs and sucked him off. I mentioned that you were very shy but would like to see him again. So why don’t we go to the club and see if he is there. Now that you are a true cocksucker, you might start practicing deep throating on him. It will be easy. I could easily take him all the way down. He is nothing like Nathan. But I guess not many men are.”

Sucking Nathan’s cock sort of happened quickly. I didn’t have time to think about it. Now Huerta was suggesting that I seek out Adam and consummate our new relationship myself. I thought about it all day at work. Could I really do this? I mean, what if he wanted to fuck me. I could hardly keep the fact that I had a dick instead of a pussy. However, Huerta had given him a blow job in his car and he didn’t know anything about her pussy. Could I get him to just stop with a blow job? There was no doubt about it, I, Gennifer, liked the taste of cum. And straight from the source was definitely better. I planned to get a new bra that lifted my breastforms more and created some cleavage. I had seen videos of how to do it. You had to wear two bras. The first one tighter with the breastforms in it. Then the top one to push everything together. You just added a little makeup for effect and voila, Cleavage. I was also going to wear stockings and a garter belt. I would wear the tightest gaff to make sure ‘little peppy’ stayed in place tucked in my butt cleavage. If he managed to feel under my short skirt, I hoped he would think that the loose skin of my scrotum was vaginal lips. I was excited beyond belief. I could not wait go get home and masturbate. Or better yet, maybe Huerta would give me a blow job when I told her how I was going to prepare to meet Adam.

That evening I talked to Huerta about my plans. I went into detail about how I was going to dress just like I had been planning all day in my thoughts.

“Damn, Baby,” she said. “You are a little slut, aren’t you?”

“Well,” I replied in my best falsetto tone, “Gennifer is a slut, I guess.”

“That’s okay, Gennifer, we all have some slut in us. Have you told Andrea yet?”

“No, I haven’t talked to her.”

“Well, let’s just get that little Bitch on the phone and see if she can come over and help us with your wardrobe.”

She called Andrea and I could hear them giggling on the phone. Andrea did not have plans that evening and was coming over in about two hours. I ran to the mall and purchased the underneath bra and picked up some eye shadow and glitter for my eyes. When I got back both girls were there drinking and playing around with each others boobs. I could see that Andrea’s nipples and areolas were red and distended. I smiled at Huerta and nodded to Andrea’s boobs.

“Slut.” I giggled.

Huerta and Andrea enjoyed the humor and went about helping me select a short skirt, navy scoop top, garter belt and stockings. Andrea was intrigued about my plan to create some cleavage. Both she and Huerta never had that problem. God, how I wished I had boobs like them. I would settle for Andrea’s firm C cups. No many women had boobs like Huerta anyway. That is unless they were massively fat. Huerta was more solid than anything. She could never be mistaken for a skinny model. She was more like a big breast model. Often, I wondered why she had not at least tried adult modeling. Her boobs were so round, soft and her areolas were very large with hard nipples in the middle.

The girls had me fix the bras and create my new cleavage. They helped me with the shadowing. When we got through, I had the appearance of a slim girl with a solid B cup. My heels had gotten a little more slutty as I gained confidence. When we finished, they were both impressed. The plan was to go to the club that weekend and hope that I ran across Adam. Huerta had already put in a good word for me. Hopefully, we could pick up where we left off. Now I was directed and confident that Gennifer could pull this off. I hoped to strut my stuff and make him so horny while dancing that he would beg me for a blow job. The only thing would be how to stop him at just a blow job. I hoped that he didn’t have any phobias in case he reached too far under my skirt.

Huerta and I went to the club late on Friday night. She soon was pairing off with a guy she had fucked before and I knew she would be fucking him again later. It was just a matter of where. At first, I did not see Adam. I danced with a couple of guys but nothing seemed to click. I guess I was disappointed that I might not see him at all. Not that the guys didn’t try to feel me up. My cleavage was very subtle but definitely an upgrade from my previous attempts. One of the guys danced with me closely. I could feel his hard cock rubbing against my body. While dancing with him I saw Adam out of the corner of my eye.

After the song was over, I made my way directly to him. He had also noticed me. My mind was made up. The new ‘Gennifer’ was going to get some cock. When we met, I kissed him firmly on the lips. He gave me a big hug and we danced. After a couple of tunes, I kissed his ear. He responded by pulling me closer and our lips met. I stuck my tongue into his mouth. He was pulling my hips closer to his hardening cock.

Enough of the foreplay. I whispered in his ear, “You want to come to my place and let me take care of what has just come up?”

“Heck yeah.” He responded.

Huerta had driven us to the club, so we didn’t have to decide whose car we were taking. On the way I told him that I knew Huerta had blown him the night we first met. He was a little reluctant to discuss it at first but I assured him that it was okay.

“Anyway, Adam,” I said, “No way I could compete with that giant rack of hers. Heck, I love her breasts too.”

When we got back to our apartment, I fixed us some drinks and we sat on the sofa. I selected some light music. We got to know each other properly. General information, just to break the ice. Shortly he moved closer to me and put his arm around me. His hand cupped my breast as he kissed me softly on the lips. My head was swimming. It wasn’t the alcohol. I was about to go one-on-one with a guy. Sucking Nathan’s cock was more like catering to Huerta. This was all Gennifer asserting her feminine charms.

He reached his hand to my knee as we kissed. I was getting turned on myself. I rubbed his hardening cock through his slacks. This time I was not going to chicken out. He ran his hand up my stockings stroking my thighs as he moved up further. To stop the progress, I began unbuckling his belt. My little dick was bound so tightly in the gaff and between my butt cheeks that there was no way blood could engorge it. Nevertheless, I worried that I might bulge too much. When I got his pants open, I pulled them down to his ankles. I got up and pulled his underwear down exposing a hard six-inch cock. Just like Huerta had said. It was a good start for me. He kicked his shoes off and the pants and briefs were next. I spread his legs and got between them. I had unfastened my skirt and stepped out of it. I kept my top on just in case he might pull my bra up over my shapeless boy chest.

I took his cock in my hands and slowly moved up. I kissed the head of his cock. It was circumcised and bright pink. As I licked around the head, I kneaded his balls with my hand. He was starting to leak precum. I held his cock firmly letting a large dollop ooze out of the tip. I placed my lips over the head taking all of the precum and what was to follow as I took him deeper. I had thought about this moment a lot. I was determined to give him every good a blowjob as Huerta had. I took my time. Slowly I would take him deeper then move back out and lick my saliva off. When I was about four inches down, I stopped and moved to his balls. I licked his scrotum and underneath. He was enjoying it and moved forward allowing me to get closer to his nether region. I licked just short of his anus. I took each of his testicles into my mouth and slobbered all over his ball sack.

He was stroking my hair and moaning as I licked him all over. Gently I started taking his cock into my mouth again. This time I went deeper. I was trying to relax my throat muscles so I wouldn’t gag. As I got to my choke point, I moved back to get used to the length. I didn’t want to thrust too deeply. I worried about my gag reflex. Being my first time, I wanted to gradually get used to the sensation. Cupping his balls and holding his cock, I started back down. I had most of him in my mouth. I was determined to rest my lips on his pubic bone.

With one final movement, I was all the way down. My eyes started to water and I worried about my makeup. In addition, I was producing a huge amount of saliva as I took him all the way in. As I released the depth, I slid him about half-way out. This time I thrust forward a little more forcefully and his cock hit the back of my throat again. Each time I pulled back, my saliva just dripped down his cock. His balls were wet with my throat juice. I massaged his balls and felt the slimy wetness. I am sure some of his precum was in the saliva. He tasted really good. I kept this up until he started raising his hips up to meet my downward thrusts.

I assumed he was enjoying it. I knew I was. As he moved his hips upward, I knew that he would cum soon. The tight restriction in the back of my throat was getting him closer to climax. I felt his cock spurt the first of his cum into my mouth. I moaned in delight as he groaned his pleasure. Now all I had to do was hold on and he would finish the remainder. Each time he spurted a new cum shot, he grunted and I moaned. He came a great deal and I had to swallow each time. After about eight thrusts, I could tell that his load was mostly out. I pulled back and took his cock in my hand. I moved my lips back and looked at the tip of his cock. It was still very hard. I watched as he leaked the last remnants of his cum. It was slowly making its was out of his tip. I licked each drop until she started softening. God, how I wanted to kiss him with his cum still on my lips. I decided that it might not be best to press the envelope this first time.