Femboy Hooters - Sex Stories

Femboy Hooters

... briefly and I saw him watching me. I smiled up before my vision blurred again and I rode the crest of another wave of pleasure. When he picked up the pace and began really slapping into me, I almost screamed.

I manager to clamp it down into a strained groan, but the smile on his face said he knew that he was hitting the right spot. I wrapped my legs around his back and he laid down me, kissing me as he began slamming into me.

The intensity overwhelmed me and the strange sensation built slowly in my toes and moved quickly though my whole body erupting through my brain and out my clit. I'm not real sure what happened but everything overwhelmed me quickly and I must have blacked out.

I came to and Greg was looking down at me, "Are you okay?"

I groggily smiled and said, "Yeah, just... that was intense."

"I'll say," Greg replied. "I didn't think I was going to cum again, but your sissygasm was so hot to watch, well, I came really hard."

"Oh, I kind of wish I'd been awake for that," I muttered.

"Well, that gives us something for next time," he said and kissed me. "I'm slipping out."

He pulled out, which was a really strange feeling. First, suddenly felt very empty, and I wanted to be filled again. I also, realized there was a huge amount of cum dripping out of me. I rolled to my side and eventually was able to walk over to the bathroom and get cleaned up.

Greg and I flopped into the bed. Cuddling after the intensity of everything, it was very nice and before too long I dozed off into a quiet sleep with a big smile on my face.

I was definitely enjoying being a girl.

To be continued...