The three ‘girlfriends’ continued to have a varied sex life. I was with the other girls some and on my own some. Huerta seemed to have a soft place for me. She dated plenty and I met most of her boyfriends. She had a select few like Nathan who had no problem going to bed with two ‘girls’. The ones who knew of my special identity were more accepting and really just going along with the flow. I reasoned that a guy would have to be very homophobic to turn down being with Huerta and getting to be anywhere near her massive boobs.
I made oral love to Huerta in every possible scenario. Some nights we would just go to bed and cuddle until I removed her nightie and sucked her off. Other times, I kissed her pussy and sucked her clit until she came. Then she would either give me a blowjob or fuck me. When she did on those rare occasions fuck me, she knew that I would be eating my cum from her pussy. I loved that and so did she. She seemed to be very sensitive when I ate my creampies. I don’t think I did anything differently. I think she just loved being serviced in this way. The guys who enjoyed being with both of us knew that they were going to get some fantastic sex. Frequently Huerta would have the guy pull out just before he came in her. She quickly pulled me to him so he could cum in my mouth.
Over time I practiced with several sizes of dildoes. I was pretty good at deep throating fairly large cocks. I still could not take Nathan all the way down. We had a thing going where he knew that my goal was to get down on all of him. It was funny when sometimes Huerta would invite him over and then leave just before he was to arrive. After the first time she pulled that trick, Nathan knew that she was setting him up for my deep throat practice. I always dressed impeccably. I was good at makeup now and he seemed to enjoy that I was always ready for him. Each time I took him into my throat, it would ruin my makeup. I would tear up and slurp saliva everywhere. This was just me taking him down as far as I could. I worked it so I would pull back a little just as he came so I could take his cum in my mouth and savor the taste.
He really liked to thrust all the way into my throat just as he came. I would feel like I was about to pass out. Part of his cum went down my throat and some I coughed back up. On one particular occasion my breathing was a little off and I inhaled his cum up through my nose. Cum was coming out my nose and mouth at the same time. Nathan was particularly pleased that he had me coughing and leaking cum for a good ten minutes afterward. He even got where he wasn’t even getting blowjobs from Huerta. That became my department. Huerta would appear back later after she thought I had finished him off. She and Nathan would fuck once or more. He really loved titty fucking those amazing breasts. I had cleanup duty. I would suck all his cum from her flowing pussy or her breasts and then clean him up. One time he was able to cum in my mouth again. That was three loads in less than an hour.
It was pretty much the same with her other special confidants. She would not allow any date or friend to belittle me or even intimate that I was a genetic male. Either they treated me like a lady or they were gone.
We had ‘all girl sex’ about once a month. Andrea would come over horny as hell. We would have a few glasses of wine and then go to the bed. Both girls sucked me as well as each other. They just referred to me as having a little larger clit than they did. And did they both ever love having their clits sucked. Both of them loved me to go down on them this way. They would gently lick each other for a while and really get into making girl love. They both came this way. But when they wanted it harder, they had me be more forceful and suck their clits. Each of them would hold my head and thrust their pussies and clits while I ground down on them. Huerta came so hard each time I did this that she would frequently pass out for a few seconds. She described coming back from the blackouts as being almost as pleasurable as getting her clit sucked.
One night Andrea told me about a friend of hers, Mary.
“I just got to know her, Gennifer. She works in our building. She is a special IT assistant to the vice-president of manufacturing. She is really sweet. I guess she is a little shorter than you. Maybe about the same. She is very engaging when you get to know her. If you like, I will introduce you.”
“Is she, uh, you know like maybe bisexual?”
“Heck, I don’t know, Gennifer. Are you wondering whether to meet her as Garrett or Gennifer?”
“No. No. Nothing like that. Well, uh, maybe that is why I asked. I feel so comfortable around you and Huerta that I am beginning think ahead to what kind of relationship I should eventually have.”
“Okay, Girl. If you like, I will invite her to my place for wine and snacks after work. You can decide who to come as.”
I gave this a great amount of thought. I really liked to make male love to Huerta. She was my best friend as well as a roommate and sometimes sexual partner. I knew there was no chance of an exclusive sexual relationship with her, however. It might not hurt to broaden my base, I thought.
I had not met Mary at work, so she had no knowledge of Garrett. Andrea was not going to mention that I worked for the same company as them. The company was so large and spread out that it would be virtually unlikely that we would be in the same work circles anytime soon. I decided to go as Gennifer. I thought that might ruin my chances as a typical male in case we sort of clicked. This way I could get to know her and hopefully see what her interests were. The girls and I did do things other than work, date and fuck. We all enjoyed museums, ball games and outdoor sports.
When Andrea invited her over, Huerta decided to pass on the invitation. She thought that if there was a chance that we could develop into anything that it would be best if I met her one-on-one. Andrea would be the common friend. That way we could check each other out. When I arrived at Andrea’s, Mary was already there. Andrea made her introductions and got me a glass of wine. She had out cheese, crackers and fruit. We snacked and visited. I asked Mary about her job and family. She had no family nearby. She was originally from the west coast and had been with the company a shorter time than Andrea and me. She was very cute. Andrea was right she was just a little shorter than me. Also, I had on 4″ heels and she had on shorter more work practical wedge heels. Her makeup had been touched up recently. She had brown hair with highlights. Also, a nice figure. I made her out a full B cup. She had very nice legs. She was in a skirt and blouse. Very work conservative.
She asked about my work and I was very general about my field. I never hinted that I was with our company. We stayed at Andrea’s for about an hour. I was first to leave. I wanted to allow Mary and Andrea time to talk after I left. When I got back to our apartment, I filled Huerta in on all the details.
“Well, Honey,” Huerta said, “Since you met her as Gennifer, you were obviously looking for a female inclined person. Do you have any thoughts about where this might lead?”
“She is very bright. A good listener. I had to guard myself to keep from her that we worked for the same company. She is also very pretty and has a great figure. There is a vibe, I think. I don’t want to assume anything but she seems like she has been a friend for a long time. I may be making that up. Hell, I don’t know. We will ask Andrea later. I mean, it is not like it was a guy-girl introduction so I am sure she would have no sexual vibes.”
When we heard from Andrea, she seemed to think that the meeting had gone very well. Both of the girls expressed that maybe I should have gone as Garrett. Now unless Mary had any bisexual tendencies, I was pigeonholed into the female role. There was probably no way to transition to Garrett. We thought about the twin scenario but decided against that. As sharp as Mary was it would stretch her imagination if a look alike male twin showed up. However, Andrea did report that Mary found me quite interesting. Quite interesting? What in hell did that mean?
Andrea said that Mary indicated that she got some really positive vibes from me and hoped that we could be friends along with her. Andrea told her that we had gone to college together and that I was indeed one of her closest friends. She promised to set up dinner out with Mary. Even if a relationship did not develop between Mary and me, it was still good to develop a friend for Mary’s sake. Since she was relatively new to the city and the company, Andrea figured she could use some friends. She also told us that Mary did not have a boyfriend and in fact had not even dated since she moved here. Mary said that guys at work seemed too distant for her to consider dating any of them. She said that she was not really into the club scene and found it to be very superficial and mostly self-serving.
Andrea said that she was not really looking for another female lover. As they always said, both girls preferred cock. And big ones at that. They did agree that just because a guy carried a big cock did not mean that he was a candidate for a long-term relationship. They said they would sacrifice big cock sex if Mr. Right came along.
When Andrea called me a few days later, she said that she and Mary were going out to dinner the next evening. Did I want to go? Yes, yes indeed. I did want to go. Mary had a confident yet vulnerable manner about her. I could not put my finger on it. It was just a feeling. I wondered what she thought about me. She had said that I had ‘positive’ vibes. I still wondered. I met them at a very middle of the road type restaurant. Not fast food but not a five star either. Andrea and Mary were already seated when I arrived. Andrea got up and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Mary hugged me also. I could feel her soft breasts up against my body. I hoped that my breastforms felt as good as her breasts felt up against me.
We drank wine and ate a light fare. As we were finishing up, Andrea’s phone rang. I didn’t know it at the time but it was on schedule from Huerta. Andrea indicated that she had to go but insisted that we stay and have dessert or drinks. Mary was amenable to this and we chatted while we finished. We seemed to be hitting it off. Mary asked me more about my work. I continued to be vague while turning the conversation back to her. She said that her father had made very good money in investments. Her mother lived on the west coast. Her parents had been divorced since she was about five years old. He parents paid for her college education. She got a more than adequate sum of money from her parents and did not really have to work. However, this was not how she was raised. The work ethic in the family was very strong. In addition to her dad having all that money, her mother was a high-powered corporate attorney. She shared that both of her parents wanted her to follow in their footsteps. Mary had other ideas. If she chose one over the other, it would be considered as her taking sides since the divorce had been very contentious.
“Wow,” I said. “What a surprise, huh.”
“Really.” She giggled. “I really am motivated but I wasn’t ready to start my own business. I decided to be diligent in my job selection and that is how I ended up with my company. While I was deciding my direction after college, I took about a year off. I travelled and generally had fun. When the opportunity came along to go to work for my company, I decided to go for it. It is a fortune 500 company and I have risen quite rapidly. I guess when I come up with my perfect idea, I might do a startup but right now I am learning the ropes. My position puts me in close contact with the upper echelon of the company.”
I told her the basics of my life. I did not mention any significant others in the past and she seemed not to be too inquisitive. We drank a little more that we should have.
“How about we Uber to my place and sober up a little?” She asked.
“What a great idea. Neither one of us needs a DUI on our records.”
“We can come back later for our cars.” She added.
It was still early in the evening. Her apartment was pretty swanky. Much better furnished than mine and Huerta’s. One could see that there was money in her background. However, she was not the least bit snooty. When I complimented her on her décor, she brushed it aside.
“Well, I make pretty good money myself but my parents seem to have a contest on who can subsidize me the most. It doesn’t hurt my self esteem the least bit. Just kidding. I do however save a bunch so when I get ready to launch something, I won’t have to beg for a bank loan. Plus, both of my parents would love to invest in my plans. I am not sure I want that. However, just in case, it is a great safety net.
We kicked our heels off and drank specialty coffee. Mary put on some soft rock and turned it down low so we could still talk. I asked her again if she was seeing anyone in particular. She said that she was fairly new to town and just hadn’t had much time nor interest yet.
As it got a little later and we felt like driving, I suggested that we might want to call another Uber. She agreed. As we were leaving, she turned to me and hugged me closely.
“I so enjoyed our visit, Gennifer. I hope we can do this again. You are very interesting.”
I hesitated a little. “Yeah, Andrea said that you told her that. I wondered what that meant.”
She blushed. “Old ‘spill the beans’ Andrea said that, huh?”
“She didn’t think it was a secret. Andrea and I are really close. I think you are bright, witty and charming. I really appreciate you inviting me over.
“Yeah, Gennifer, I did say that. I really appreciate Andrea. Too bad she had to bug out early this evening but you have a certain aura about you that I can identify with. I can’t quite explain it. Very intriguing. That’s all.”
The next thing I knew I put my arms around her and kissed her on the lips. It was an overwhelming sensation. It was not long but definitely longer than friends would kiss. Her eyes opened wide as our lips met. She did not shudder or pull away. In fact, she showed neither disgust nor displeasure.
“Great.” She smiled and winked at me. “Let’s see if our Uber is out front.”
When we got back to the restaurant, she walked with me over to my car. I was a little embarrassed about the age and model but she didn’t have any reaction. She hugged me again and to my surprise, she kissed me on the lips. This time it was on her initiative. She lingered on my lips just a little longer than we had before. As I drove back to our apartment, my mind was swirling with questions. What had just happened? Was I attracted to her as Garrett? Was I attracted to her as Gennifer? I could hardly reappear to her as Garrett. She would probably reject that kind of scenario. I knew that trying to trick her into thinking that there were two different people was impossible. I had made the first move on a not-too-well-thought-out impulse. She had responded in kind and even upped the ante a little. Was she like Andrea and Huerta? Could she be bisexual? I chuckled to myself when that thought came across my mind.
Here I was posing as a woman. I was having traditional sex with Huerta on occasion. But I was dressed as woman when we did have sex. It was mostly oral with me being the licker. When she gave me blowjobs, it was when I was Gennifer. I didn’t consider myself bisexual. I never thought about sucking a cock when I was Garrett. Now I loved sucking cock as Gennifer. And it was not just to satisfy the partner either. I loved it on my own. I loved sucking cum from Huerta’s pussy but I loved getting it straight from the cock just as much. I am sure that most people would consider Andrea, Huerta and myself as bisexual. None of us felt that label applied. But what about Mary? How was I so attracted to her? Did she feel the same about me? She said I was interesting. I felt the same about her. But I didn’t know why.
I stewed on the impossible combinations that I could create. However, I had the urge. I wondered if she had any urges. What were they? I could hardly stand the suspense. The middle of the next week, after wishing she would call me, I finally broke down and called her.
“Hello.”
“Hello, Mary?”
“Yes.”
“Hi. It’s Gennifer.”
“Yes, I know. I recognize your voice.”
I almost reverted to the unsure male I had always been around women. I steeled up and charged ahead.
“Uh, Mary, I just wanted to see if you would like to have drinks Friday after work.”
“Oh, lovely.” She said to my relief. “I was hoping you would call me. I started to call you but since I am new in town, I didn’t want to appear too forward.”
“Heck, no. Mary. You can call me anytime. I so enjoyed talking with you the other evening.”
“Well, it’s a date then. Same place?”
“Yeah, sure. As long as that is okay with you.”
“Great. See you around 5:30, then?”
“Absolutely. I look forward to it.”
What the hell had I done. I had jumped squarely into the deep end of the pool. I felt like I might surely drown. The kisses were a little past girl pecks. I wondered if she felt the same way or she was just returning my kiss. I had to find out. What if she discovered that I was a genetic male? Is it possible that she already suspected? She used the word ‘interesting’. Did she mean that in an inquisitive way? I know people give off vibes. Body language. What you didn’t say. Such as that. I got some vibes from her but maybe it was my imagination. Andrea had no objections to me meeting her as Gennifer. She could have suggested that Garrett meet her. So many questions. Now I was committed. I could not imagine that the semi-intimate kisses were of no consequence. She had returned my kiss without any reservation. I never felt the same when Andrea or Huerta kissed me. With them that was just part of what they teasingly referred to as ‘lesbian sex’. Tongue in cheek, of course.
When we met for drinks, we hugged just a little tighter than one might expect. Mary kissed me on the cheek and I returned he ‘chick kiss’ in kind. I didn’t expect the more intimate kind of kiss like we had experienced. It was two girls meeting for after-work drinks. We ordered some appetizers while we drank after about three drinks apiece, Mary leaned over the table and whispered, “Why don’t we go back to my place before we get too sloshed to drive?”
We finished our food and let the alcohol settle just a bit before we trusted ourselves to drive the short distance to her place. We went up and opened the door giggling like two teenagers. Mary asked me to unzip her dress so she could get more comfortable. I was surprised. What would I do now? Another surprise was when she let the dress fall to the floor. She was wearing a red garter belt holding up her black stockings. Over the straps of the garters, she wore a tight red bikini panty with black lace trim. He bra was the match to the panty and it held some pretty breasts with some cleavage peeking above the cups.
“Why don’t you get more comfortable also, Gennifer?”
‘Put up or shut up now, Stupid’, I told myself.
“Let me freshen up a little first, okay, Mary?”
“Sure thing.” She said.
I went into her bathroom and splashed water on my face. Undecided on what to do, I sat on the toilet and tried to pee. Finally, I tinkled some. I patted myself dry and then made sure to keep patting until the last drops finally came. I washed my little penis head and decided to tuck. I was not wearing hosiery. I kicked my skirt off and picked it up leaving my top on. I could not risk my breastforms coming into view. A deep breath and I opened the door. Mary had us some fresh drinks on coasters in front of her couch. As I walked toward her, she smiled and said, “Pretty panties, Gennifer.” I had chosen a pink pair that morning. All my going out panties were tight enough for me to tuck without fear of losing it. My only concern would be if my little fella tried to get hard. As lovely as Mary looked reclining on her couch in the pretty lingerie, that might become a possibility.
I sat beside her and took a sip of my drink. Without any preamble, Mary leaned in and kissed me warmly on the lips. Was this getting out of hand? How I wished that it was Garrett getting this. She was so warm and smelled so fresh. My senses were all firing. God, how I hoped the tuck was tight enough. But how would I handle this?
“I have wanted to do that since I first met you, Gennifer.” Mary whispered.
I threw caution to the wind. I kissed her back and inserted the tip of my tongue past her teeth. She opened wider and accepted me into her mouth.
“God, I want you.” She flatly stated.
I cautiously moved me hand to her leg and traced my way up her stockings and then up the garter straps. I moved up to her panty and then up her stomach cupping her breasts over her bra. She leaned in and nibbled my ear.
“Honey,” she whispered, “I am so scared. Please don’t be angry with me.”
That took me by surprise but I continued. I nuzzled my lips into her cleavage. Her perfume was so exciting and feminine. She reached behind and unclasped her bra. As she moved the straps off her shoulders, her pretty breasts came into view. Just as I thought, she was a nice B cup with medium sized areolas. Her nipples were surprisingly small but stood out. I lay her down and got on top of her enough to kiss her firm breasts. She let out a moan. I moved down her body to the top of her panty. Again, she said, “Please don’t be angry with me.”
That was twice. What in hell did that mean? She was almost rigid as I kissed above her panty. I ran my hands around the back of her panties and finally grasped the top of the elastic band.
“Ohh. Gennifer. Oh, my god. You feel so good. I need you to stop, though. Please. Let me explain.”
“Explain what, Mary?”
“Please don’t hate me. Please.”
She stood up and spread her legs slightly. Then she pulled the waist band of her panties down and moved her legs back together. She bent at the waist and pulled them all the way down. I watched as the pretty red panties puddled around her heels. Looking back up, I saw her spread her legs and reach under her crotch pulling a soft, but long cock. She was meticulously hairless. I watched as the cock grew ever so slightly. I looked her in the eyes. She had fear and anticipation written all over her. My god how could someone so beautiful hide the fact that she had a cock. I almost laughed at the bizarre scene. Here I was wanting to fuck this gorgeous creature with Garrett’s cock and she had one that was rapidly hardening that put mine to utter shame. I didn’t know what to do. I was worried about what she would do if she learned I was a genetic male and now the tables were completely turned.
“I am so sorry, Gennifer. I just wanted you so badly. Please don’t be angry with me.”
My head was spinning. After the fact, I realized that my frozen brain might have signaled disgust to her but I was trying to process the situation. By then her cock was standing straight out. It was so pretty with the long white base and the pink glans atop. God, it must have hardened to a full 7″. How in heck could she keep that thing tucked. While I marveled at her packaging, I am sure she guessed that I was preparing to leave. I had to do something quickly. My first inclination was to suck her cock. I could not deceive her, so I stood up and removed my top and bra. My flat chest would surely do to her what the surprise cock had done to me. Her eyes widened much like I assumed my had earlier. I then stood up and pulled my panties down also. Just like her, my tuck had cut off the blood so well that my little member just drooped out from under my ass cheeks. My nuts remained up inside me still. I must have looked like a tiny wet noodle compared to hers. Ever so slowly, a smile crept onto her face.
“Oh, my god, Gennifer. I knew there was a vibe between us, but I thought it was wishful thinking. What an amazing turn of events. You are fantastic. I spent oodles of money on my tits, face and ass. You look great all natural. What the fuck do we do now?”
I had experience. I am not so sure that she did. So, I did the correct thing. I got on my knees and pulled her to me. Her beautiful cock slid into my mouth easily. I licked her and then took her deeply until the tip hit my gag reflex. How thankful was I that I had developed the deep-throat skill? I don’t know if she had ever had a blow job before. I was determined to make it her best if she had ever had one. I let her cock slide into my throat and licked her balls for good measure. She moaned. I moved her back to the sofa and easily let her down still managing to keep her deep in my throat. I moved off her cock and licked my way down to her balls. I sucked each one of them in turn and then made my way under to her nether region. I found her rosebud and licked. She raised her hips. I pulled her stockinged legs over my shoulders and tongued her boi pussy while she moaned louder and louder.
As she cooed and ahhed, I moved back up to her ball sack and licked my way back up to the base of that beautiful cock. I went down on her again. She bucked her hips as I held my hands under her pretty round ass. I moved with her allowing her to fuck my mouth with her big cock. My little cock was dripping all over the floor as I fucked her. I was lost in time. Sucking big black cock was great, but this was so unexpected and so utterly erotic that I came without being touched. The intense fucking continued unabated until finally she tensed and began shooting her boi cum into my throat. The flow was not much and she strained with each little spurt. When she began to relax, she started hyperventilating and crying. She cried as she softened in my mouth. I swallowed her rather small load. It tasted so much different than my own and the cum that I had eaten when Huerta and I had shared a friend.
We lay together on her couch for a while until she rose up and extended her hand to me.
“Let’s take this to the bedroom, Gennifer.”
“My gosh, Mary, who would have thought that the vibes we were getting from each other would end up this way?””
“Yeah, crazy, I guess. Let’s just enjoy the time and worry about the details later, okay?”
We went to her bed and covered up with her blanket. Silently, we explored each other’s bodies. I was paying particular attention to her full breasts. She was lingering over my little cock until I got hard again. She moved back the covers and positioned herself between my legs. Gently, she took my little cock into her mouth. I could tell that she was inexperienced at sucking cock. She was just a little tentative. I could easily deep throat her larger cock but she was going slowly taking me all the way into her mouth. As I became more aroused, I slowly and gently began to move my hips. This seemed to encourage her and she matched my rhythm, going deeper with each movement. She easily took my little dicklet into her mouth and contacted my pubic bone without me touching her throat.
The sensation was totally arousing me. I was not used to coming twice in such a short amount of time but I definitely felt another orgasm approaching. I held her head in my hands. Pleasant sounds began to escape from my throat as she increased her pace to match my hip movement. My ears began ringing. My nose began to feel full. I suddenly felt a weird tingling on the very back of my tongue and on the roof of my mouth. I had never experienced such a sensation. And suddenly I began to convulse. My cum shot out and blasted her throat with a super load of cum. Later she would marvel about how much cum I had shot especially being my second load in an hour.
Mary and I continued seeing each other like this for a few months. Andrea and Huerta were happy for us. I confided in Mary that I really would miss Huerta’s magnificent breasts if I stopped sleeping with her. Mary took it in stride and when she met Huerta, she smiled at me and told me she understood why I felt that way.
“Gosh, Gennifer, I can see why you and Garrett both would get addicted to her. She is marvelous.”
Since Andrea and Huerta both were not looking to hook up with another female, it was quite apparent that they accepted Mary as a friend but not necessarily a sexual partner. They had taken me in while we were in college and I owed them a lot of thanks. They had broadened my perspective about people and sexuality. The taught me that labels are so confining that some people forget to live life.
Mary and I shared our stories. Her father in particular had a big problem when she came out as transitioning. She loved her cock so much that she did not want to completely change. She knew that it would create problems but decided to take small doses of testosterone blockers and estrogen. Together with the surgery, it created a very pretty woman with a large cock. Additionally, she took Pueraria mirifica as a supplement and suggested that I do the same. She did not show any disappointment in my underdeveloped penis. In fact, she said that it was easier to tuck and sometimes she envied me. She could still cum and get an erection. However, her prostate was shrinking and she did not produce much semen. That was fine with me. I loved sucking her cock and she said that I made enough semen for both of us.
Eventually Andrea’s lease came up. She decided to move in with Huerta and I moved in with Mary. We decided to become a couple. I kept my Garrett persona at work. We dated as a hetero couple in the open. We did enjoy that to some extent but our real lives were in Mary and Gennifer. When we socialized with Andrea and Huerta, it was always as Gennifer and Mary. They grew to love Mary just as they had me. In some respects, it allowed me to retreat to my happiest moments when I first became Gennifer. It was a solid base and there was a mutual respect and admiration for all of us. Huerta teased me one night that Nathan in particular was sure missing his blow jobs. I blushed but she kissed me on the lips and then winked at Mary. Then she kissed Mary on the lips, also.
Mary and I grew closer as time went by. We thought it was quite strange that both of us grew up as misfit teenage boys who only thought about the day that we got our first pussy and now the only thing missing from our relationship was a pussy.
One Saturday morning, Mary got up and fixed a light breakfast for herself. She woke me up and fed me soda crackers and broth.
“What the hell is that about, Sweetheart?” I asked.
“Dear, if you will look in the bathroom later on you will see what. I thought it was time to extend our scope as a couple.”
The look on her face was priceless. Later I made my way to the bedroom and found a pretty white teddy trimmed in pink lace. The panties matched the teddy but were crotchless. In the bathroom, I found an enema kit with saline prepared and a floral douche packet. On the night stan I found a tube of Astro Glide. The light went on and I saw Mary enter the bedroom.
She was smiling. “I thought we would make this a pleasurable as possible by taking time to prepare for our big evening. I want to fuck you tonight, Honey. I want to sink my big girl cock in your tight boi pussy. I want to catch you cum and share it.”
We did have a very special night. Mary fucked me in my boi pussy repeatedly. She came in my ass over and over. Albeit that it was not very messy since she produced so little semen. I, however, came three times over the evening. As she hoped, I had plenty of semen. Before we finally went to sleep, we played ‘cum on you’ and were both a mess. We slept like that. The next morning, we cleaned up everything. Mary fixed us a big breakfast. I washed the sheets and took a shower. I marveled at the cum stains on the bedding and relived the sex of the evening before. My ass hurt a little but I still derived some reminiscent pleasure of how it was stretched.
Our sex is mostly oral. We masturbate each other sometimes. We particularly enjoy sessions where only one of us is allowed to cum. When we switch the next time, the dialogue refers back to our last masturbation session. When one of us serves soda crackers and broth to the other for breakfast, we know that a day of prep will lead to some fantastic anal sex that evening. It is only a small part of our sexual relationship and we usually defer it until special occasions. If one of us becomes especially horny, the soda crackers on the breakfast table is like special foreplay.