Sissy Patti - My Toy, My Lover Ch3 - Sex Stories

Sissy Patti - My Toy, My Lover Ch3

... sissy pussy!” “Nggnh, nggnh,” she was groaning as she rotated her hips and clenched at my dick. “Wanna cum too.” We were humping, grinding and pummeling each others crotches with our fucking. Both of us seemingly lost in the ecstasy of mutually approaching orgasms, reaching for the release that would give us the pleasure that only two fucking human bodies could understand. “That’s it little girl, that’s it,” I grunted at her. “Get ready for me.” My dick was so sensitive by then that I could barely stand it and I felt the beginning of a tingling in my body and a twitching in my cock that I knew I was I ready to cum. I thrust f***efully one final time to slide my dick down her stiff clittie and feel my glans on the tip of her clittie-dick then drew back about halfway as my cum began to spurt from my slit, filling the crease of her ‘V’ and coating her stiff clittie shaft. As I climaxed I moaned as my body shook form my release and bent my head to mouth her tittie pad and bite her stiff nipple. “Aieee” she screamed, and I felt her shudder as she was overcome by her own climax and she clasped her thighs together to hold my cock tightly in her fake pussy. We stayed locked together as our juices pumped from our bodies, only relaxing after we were both totally spent. I felt her thighs relaxing and freeing my dick as her composure returned and rolled off to lie beside her. As I laid there calming down I looked at my dick and saw it was wet and coated with my cum, and glancing over ...

... at her saw the insides of her thighs and her now shrunken sissy-clittie also covered with my spunk. After we had been separated a minute or so she rolled on her left side and scooted next to me, molding her body against my right side and pulling my arm under and up around her and then held my hand. Her breathing almost sounded like a purring kitten as she nestled against me. “Well, my little fuck toy,” I said softly, “did you enjoy being fucked almost like a real woman?” “Oh yes, Miss Jackie,” she looked up at me with adoring eyes, “I loved it. It made me feel like a real sissy girlie-boy. Thank you.” She bent her head up and kissed my cheek. “You’re welcome, Patti,” I kissed the top of her head. “I enjoyed it too. But you’re not quite done yet.” She looked at me puzzled. “You’ve got a mess to clean up,” I pointed to my cock and also to the moist puddles of her sissy cum on the blanket. She looked to where I was pointing and her expression changed to a smile. Without saying a word she crawled over and licked up her own juices then slithered back to my side until her head was even with my crotch and slid over my leg to lie with her face between my thighs. Looking up at me she gave me a lewd smile, ran her tongue seductively around her lips then plunged her face between my right thigh and balls and lapped her tongue up the crease. It was sensational and I knew I would be hard pressed to not have a full erection by the time she was done. As she tongued the crease she grasped the ...