I had pinched my own nipples before, of course, but that feeling was nothing like feeling Sophia's being squeezed. It was like an electric signal that lit up our entire tit and then shot the current right into our crotch. That a stiff finger was sliding up into our drooling cunt-hole at the same time the electric charge arrived would have made me say, "Oh... fuck!" too, if my body hadn't been comatose.Holding us from collapsing by our cunt and one tit, Larry humped his rigid cock against our ass, forcing the fabric deep into our crack. He then taunted, "Oh, look! Your friend Red has joined you on stage and wants to finger-fuck your wet pussy while you play and sing. Do you think you can do that, my exhibitionist little slut? Can you play your guitar and rub your stiff nipple with it while Red strums your cunt for everyone?" He paused a second, and then with his lips touching our ear, he added, "Or do you want to fuck?""Fuck me, you son-of-a-bitch!" she growled as she rocked her hips
I'm sure I'm not the only guy who's ever done it, but I'll admit to sticking a peeled banana in my mouth just to see how far I could take it before gagging. About four inches, tip-to-teeth, if you're interested. So, having experienced a pseudo-cock poking my throat I was steeling myself for that fully-body lurch when Larry's knob--much fatter than a banana--hit the back of our throat.To my surprise--yet another one--there was only a tiny fraction of a second when I felt the flick of an urge to gag as Larry's stiff boner entered our throat. Sophia's "coping mechanism" was to exhale a little "Ahh," as she poked the big knob into her throat, and to do it quickly. Apparently, there is some line of gag-reflex nerve-endings at the entrance to the throat and if you can get past them quickly they have no further effect. Who knew? Once Larry's cock was in our throat I didn't feel any urge to gag at all as Sophia stuffed her partner's fat dick down our gullet until we were licking his balls, b
"Then I told her to pull my skirt open and lick my wet pussy. With her big naked tits hanging out of her blouse she got down on her knees and lapped my cunt while we did Wonder Lust. While I sang and played, I put my guitar on the back of her head and pulled her face into my crotch. The crowd was going wild for that!"I should fucking imagine! I said to myself as our pussy leaked another dribble of warm cunt juice. I know I've said it before, but Holy shit!Larry kissed her and I felt his long tongue swirl around inside her mouth, sparring with her tongue in an erotic battle for dominance. Apparently declaring a tie, he broke the kiss, and said, "And what happened when you got your bare-chested, cunt-lapping friend back here to your dressing room?""While you watched and stroked your big boner, I pulled those tight jeans off her gorgeous ass, and then I pushed my face into her marvelous muff of curly red cunt hair. She sat on the dressing table and spread her legs and I licked from on
She was dressed in a beige bra of delicate, silky fabric through which her dark, quarter-size nipples were indistinctly visible, and a pair of matching panties that similarly obscured-without-hiding the dark landing-strip of hair on her pubic mound.If I had still been me, I would have gotten an instant erection, but instead, I found myself assessing the semi-nude body in front of me more critically than appreciatively.She reached behind herself and unhooked the bra and then slipped it down her arms, exposing her beautiful breasts. As they took their own relaxed and natural shape I suddenly understood why my wife always went, "Ahh!" when she removed her bra. What a marvelous, freeing feeling!She laid the bra across the back of a chair, then turned back to the mirror and cupped both breasts in her hands, lifting them just slightly. The softness of her naked flesh, their wonderful weight, and even their warmth should have given me a hard-on like a steel pipe, but I was getting no sexu
Crossdresser has an out-of-body sexual experience.Enjoy..*****My name is Rich and I am a crossdresser. I would prefer to be a transgender, but at this point in my life--married with two grown kids and a grandchild--it's just not in the cards for me. That doesn't stop me from dreaming, however.Several years ago, my wife came home unexpectedly and caught me in my women's clothes. She freaked out and demanded that I get counseling. I truly love Meg, and in order to save our marriage, I agreed.I got rid of all of my female clothing and toed the line for a year or so, but even with bi-weekly therapy sessions the desire to be female never went away, I just learned to hide it better.Eventually, I changed therapists, and the new one, Dr. Lane, understood that there was no cure for my "condition" of gender dysphoria so we worked on management. He indulged me by allowing me to dress in women's clothes--which I kept at his office--while we were having our sessions. This of course reduced t
As I sucked and tongued my girlfriend's familiar cunt, Vickie began rocking her hips and fucking my buried boner, squishing its head around deep inside her cunt and grinding her hairy pubes into my root.Alternating between twerking her hips and bobbing up and down the length of my cock, Vickie said, "Let me know when your fat prick is getting ready to cum, Luca! I want to jerk you off and watch you squirt your hot load of cum onto your own belly!"With an invitation like that--coupled with getting dick-fucked and face-fucked at the same time by two gorgeous women--it didn't take long before my third orgasm of the day was beginning to percolate. Being the third, and coming not very long after the second, I knew it was going to be meager in volume, but probably pretty intense in feeling.Apparently, Vickie realized that, as well, since the first two had been in her body--one up her ass, and the other filling her cunt. To build me up, she began rocking her hips harder and faster, and bo