A New Day (MFF, trans, LP, cons) - Sex Stories

A New Day (MFF, trans, LP, cons)

... small woman atop him lay down flat, gasping for breath. His cock fell from her, still mostly erect. More wetness soaked his crotch as her juices combined with his cum ran out of her. After a couple of minutes, the small woman lifted her head. "Jesus Christ," she said, laughing. "I've never cum so hard in my life!" "Me, neither," the shemale said. Memory clicked suddenly. Patrick saw her at the bar, drinking alone, looking nervous. Sexy red dress, fishnets, a vision. He understood why she was nervous later, when she revealed the secret between her thighs. He remembered the look of wonder on her face when he hadn't cared about her equipment. "Denise," he said, speaking her name as the memory came. And the other one, the wallflower with her group of regular-sized friends. Overlooked because of her size, wary of his attentions when he already had a beautiful woman on his arm. "Jennifer," he said, speaking her name. They both smiled at him. He couldn't remember what he had said to them or what had happened later. How they had gotten here, or what made them want to be with him. All that mattered was that they had somehow found each other. Three lost souls, three hearts in need. He gestured, and Denise moved around his legs to lay next to him. They kissed tenderly. She snuggled closer. He kissed Jennifer before she snuggled beneath his other arm. His memory of the night might be gone, but what he had now...well, he hoped it would last. It was not the kind of relationship he could ever have imagined having, but maybe that was exactly what he needed. What they all needed. Time would tell.