Drink Me (Sissy Story) by sdvine
Date: 1/18/2017,
Categories:
Fetish,
Shemales,
Taboo
Author: sissyAlyna
... hurts...no, don't stop, it hurts good! Keep fucking my ass, don't stop!" His dick up my ass along with my fingering myself was getting me very close to yet another orgasm. As I neared the precipice, I could tell Dave wasn't far off. "Yes, Dave, shoot that cum up my ass. I'm about to cum, Dave, I'm gonna cum. Cum with me. Here it comes, oh yes, yes, yeeeeees!" The final yes morphed in to a squeal and at the same time I felt Dave's cum being introduced to my ass. He fell back on the bed again, breathing heavy. "Wow. I don't think I have another one in me," he said. I sidled up next to him, and got near his ear again, nibbling on the lobe. I reached down and began to jerk him off. "Challenge accepted, I said." Realizing that I didn't want him anywhere else after having his penis up my ass, I whispered again, "you can fuck my ass again if you can manage to get hard." I felt a stiffening in my hand, and I smiled, knowing he was about to manage just that. It made me feel so sexy to have this power over him. Within a minute, he was inside my ass again. This time I was on my back with my legs high, and holding on to the headboard for some more traction. Anything to get even a little more of that dick in me. After that go-round, we both hopped in the shower, and after I washed it, I managed one more time, sucking his cock again as the water beat down around us. I found myself really getting in to the blow job, and decided I would actively work to improve, especially with suppressing ...
... my gag reflex. I imagined being able to engulf a cock all the way to the base. It might have been a lofty goal, but I wanted to try. I wasn't quite sure what I was doing that worked so well, but Dave came once again, faster than expected. We finished the shower, proper, and he crashed on to the bed, and was asl**p in moments. I was still invigorated, but sated. After such a great fucking, I figured I'd let him sl**p, he had damn well earned it. I grabbed my robe off the floor, and went out to the living room. Kiki was there, with a pizza box on the table in front of her. She saw me, and waved at the box. "I got hungry. Feel free, I'm willing to bet you worked up an appetite." I grabbed a slice gratefully, and sank down next to her on the couch. "So," she said, "I'm going to go out on a limb and say it was good for you, yes?" I chuckled around my first bite of the slice, and chewed and swallowed. "Yes, very much so." Her expression didn't change, it was very inquisitive. "I think that potion did a number on you, Sands. You realize you're basically acting like a slut, just a set of holes for a guy like Dave to fuck and go off on his merry way?" I nodded. "I do, and potion or not, I don't mind. That was, by far, the best sex I have ever had. And there's a strong possibility I'll have better down the line. Besides, who really has the control? Who used who, really?" I took another bite, and studied Kiki's face. I think the concept made a little more sense now. Over the next two ...