From Anton to Antonia - Sex Stories

From Anton to Antonia

... pulled off quickly, then the soft crack between my buttocks filled with a hard cock nudging it. I reached behind me to guide his prick into me, I found it, naked, hard and slick with lube, Danny was going to bare-back me for the first time ever. I held it against my ring and pushed back onto it. he pushed forward and drove his prick deep into me. “I hope Antonia wants a good hard fuck, because that’s what she is go into get.” It was what Antonia wanted and I heard myself sighing softly into the pillow. My cock was hard again, but I didn’t care that Danny wasn’t interested in it. My balls were empty anyway, their contains was leaking into another pair of knickers not far away. Danny was fucking me hard, his prick felt bigger than normal, it should have hurt me more, but I caught sight of myself in his mirror; a girl being taken doggy by a horny guy, I just loved it. He almost howled when he came, his prick twitched and twitched and twitched and more stuff flowed into me. I felt the big void as he pulled out from me. Even the burning sensation as stretched muscles contracted felt like some kind of pussy I didn’t have before. I stayed on all fours for a while until I had sealed his cum into me. Then he tugged my legs back and I flopped ...

... face down across the bed. Danny lay on top of me. “Baby, that was good.” He kissed my ear. Danny rolled to my side and kissed me gently, only then did he reach under my skirt for my cock. “Do you need this to be sorted?” he asked gently as he caressing my prick. I shook my head and moved closer for another kiss. Then we just lay together. There was a soft knock on the door, “Hey you two better move before Mom and Dad find Anton dressed in my cloths with that just fucked look on his face.” I got up and followed Rachael into her room; she took off the makeup and wig. I pulled my boxers over the thong and dressed again as Anton. “These are too small for me, do you want them,” she asked holding up the cloths I had been wearing. “Yes please,” I said with a little too much enthusiasm. I went back into see Danny as Anton, his persona had changed towards me we were guys again, Antonia was a different person and not in the room. We hugged a man’s hug and I left caring a large department store bag Rachael had given me. That night I looked through it, the waistcoat and skirt were there, the wig, a couple of girlie tee shirts, bra and knickers sets, now too small for her; she had found some pretty pumps for my feet and there was makeup and scent.