All the Way (Part2) - Sex Stories

All the Way (Part2)

... a feel to see for myself. Does that offer still stand?” “On one condition,” I replied, “if you don't like what you find, don't be mad. After all, I did give you fair warning.” “And if I like what I find?” “Then the next move is up to you,” I smiled. “I see,” he smiled. A few minutes later I felt his hand on my upper leg and offered no resistance. I felt his hand slowly moving toward my secret and still didn't try to make him stop. Another couple of minutes and he was there, his hand against my dick, or clit as Kathy said I should call it. He paused a moment but didn't jerk away from me. “Are you mad?” I asked. “Depends,” he answered. “Depends on what?” “Are you available?” “If I wasn't, would I let you feel me?” “You might. Maybe you wanted to see how I would react. I don't know, maybe you've got a fetish for that.” “Good point. But the answer is yes, I'm very available.” “I've never been with a transsexual before.” “Neither have I,” I smiled. “Ever been with a man?” “Yes I have.” “And you liked it?” “Loved it.” “Did you, um, you know, suck his dick or did you, uh, let him suck you or what? I've never done anything like this before.” “That's supposed to be the girl's line,” I laughed. “But I know what you're saying. I think the answer is, you don't have to reciprocate.” “I'm sorry, it's just that I don't know if I could, uh, well, you know.” I let him stutter and stammer for a few more minutes before I said, “All you've got to do is cum in me, baby. In my mouth or my ass ...

... pussy. Either one is good. You don't even have to touch my clit if you don't want.” “I'm not saying that I wouldn't, just that I never have and don't know if I could.” “Fair enough,” I smiled at him. “Care to dance, my lady?” Chuck asked after a few minutes. “Yes, that would be quite nice, kind sir.” Taking my hand, Chuck led me to the dance floor and we started dancing, which was at least one thing he was very good at doing. I dance around behind him and moved closer, jiggling my titties against his back. Then we got down to it, an awesome display of dirty dancing. Before the set was over, I felt as though we were already fucking. Then a slow song played and I had no problem pressing against him, feeling his hardening cock prodding against my belly. I was on fire with my lust for him, needing desperately to feel him inside me. As we danced, I felt his hands roaming over me, down to my firm ass, cupping them, pulling me harder against him. I looked up and was immediately met with his lips. My lips parted and his tongue invaded me, dueling with my own for domination. He won very easily. “I want you, Brenda. I don't care if you have a cock or not. You're so damn hot.” “And you've got the fire hose to cool me down,” I smiled up at him. We walked back to the table where Kathy was sitting. “Where's Aaron?” Chuck asked. “He had to go pee,” Kathy laughed. “He said he couldn't wait until we got to a room.” “A room,” I smiled. “Well Chuck and I are about to leave. Um, I guess I'll see you ...