My Evolving Transition – Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

My Evolving Transition – Ch. 04

... turned numb.

He kept fucking me hard, without stopping. My cock had let go a few minutes ago and out came another jolt of cum. It felt strange, Zayne knew exactly how to break me, where had he learned to do that? Only Jessa knew how to flick my switch, with his 8-inch cock.

Jessa was still better, but he was 500 miles away. Zayne was here.

Zayne kept pounding me, as I lay collapsed on the couch. Once I cum, I just lay there mumbling, moaning, and taking more of a pounding from him. Eventually, I felt another sensation deep inside my ass, Zayne was now cumming too.

He kept pounding until his cock spat out cum deep inside me. He then slowed his pace, as squirt after squirt twitched inside my ass.

Zayne then lay on top of me with his cock still wedged inside my ass. Until he leaned forward and ruffled my hair, before kissing and tonguing my neck like a deviate.

He kept grinding into my ass ever so slowly.

“You ok, Trick, you’ve gone very quiet,”

He asked, near my ear. I simply nodded. Trick was my old nickname from school.

“Wow, your ass was born to be fucked Trick, it’s still draining my cock,”

Zayne said. He was right, no matter how hard I try to deny it, I craved to be fucked. I felt no shame or disgust, as I let myself submit so easily.

I lay pondering the situation, as he withdrew his cock from my bowels, unlike that New Year’s Eve party embarrassment, I felt awesome.

His cum soon followed, at first slowly seeping out. Then trickling ...

... out from my ass and down my balls, from the gaping hole that was my ass.

We then relaxed and recovered.

If I knew the Zayne of old, more was to come. We both sat on the couch, still naked with our limp sloppy cocks, and looked at each other.

We relaxed for a while smoking weed and drinking the odd Beam. Gay porn was continually played on his big screen from a feed from Pornhub.

As if planned, Zayne pulled me down to his groin and made me taste his cock again until it slowly grew hard again.

So, all through the night, we smoked weed, drank the odd Beam, and watched porn. While in between breaks, I would suck his cock, then smoke more weed, before he’d fucked me again, and so on. This went on for hours.

I then walked home around sometimes at 4:00 AM, sometimes at around 6:30 to 7:00 AM when his mother was home from work. Then I would risk walking by the park, but not through it. It was always cold and gloomy, as I walked by in my now girly way.

I always sensed a presence from inside the dark side of the park, in the morning dark. The sun would rise at 7:15 AM by the time was on the safe side of the park.

When I arrived home after a big session, I notice cum running down my inner thigh from my ass. I naturally made myself a hot shower and went to bed.

Part of me loved it, but a small part of me still felt embarrassed, that I could stop losing my shit quickly. Afterward at home, I’d spend a small patch of time cussing myself, on how easily I gave into my ...