Julie's Valentine's Day - Sex Stories

Julie's Valentine's Day

... the day I die. I will participate in every sexual deviant thing with him we can think of as we express our sexual lust to each other and satisfy our beast like urges.” Through my entire pledge I continued to get a smack on the ass. Mistress Keri was enjoying it more than I thought she would, as she started to gush the more I went on. The second I finished, she pulled my face into her pussy and I devoured it with lust. My tongue lapped along her pussy and stopped long enough to suck on her clit. I gently bit on each of her lips as I heard her moans grow louder and more intense. This continued until she finally came like a river all over my face, squirting like a fountain and drenching my face and tits in her love juice. I was trembling with lust, my body burning from my most intimate places right to my face as I eagerly anticipated the next step of my torture/pleasure from my sexual goddess. Just then I heard a bell ringing similar to one on an egg timer. I looked up as Keri had a look of disappointment but also satisfaction on her face as she spoke. “Too bad, our time together seems to be up. No matter, I can tell you are so horny you can’t stand it and that is exactly what your boyfriend asked me to do,” she said a little smug but in a proud way that didn’t seem so bad like she did her job. I couldn’t muster a word as she released me from my bonds. My hand instinctively went straight to my ass-pussy and my clit but Mistress Keri quickly grabbed a riding crop and smacked my ...

... hands rather hardly. Then as her last command she told me that I was not allowed to touch myself and go straight home just as I was with no trench coat. Once home, I was to look for a note by the front door and follow the instructions from there. I did just as I was told and headed home. Walking out of the building felt risky, but very hot as I made sure no one was watching before running to my car as fast as I could. The time it took to drive home felt like an eternity. It reminded me of when I was still a man and I had an erection that just needed to be satisfied, but I couldn’t satisfy my urge. When I finally got home, our neighbor had just pulled in their driveway right next to ours. I couldn’t pull into the garage because it was full, so I was stuck until he went into his house. He looked over and noticed me looking at him. He smiled and waved and my heart sunk, I was really scared he would take this opportunity to walk over and talk to me and accidentally notice what I was wearing. He had no idea I was a shemale, and this is not the way I hoped he would find out. Sadly that was not the case, he began to walk over and I panicked for an idea to make him go the other way and forget about me or something to cover up. I tried to change my Ocklick but still aroused and panicking prevented me from controlling it properly. Then it was too late, now he was right at my window and I rolled it down. I managed to at least hid my clit-dick between my thighs so at least he wouldn’t ...