My b*****r's Lover - Sex Stories

My b*****r's Lover

... put my lips around the head and sucked on it as the first of his cum shot out and hit the back of my throat. Warm and salty, it tasted great and I drank it down. More kept coming, much faster than I could swallow and I had to let my b*****r's cock fall from between my lips as bubbles of cum leaked from the sides of my mouth. Darren continued to jerk off as he covered my face and hair with his cum. "God, you really look like a dirty tranny porn star now, Cynthia, all covered in my cum, licking it up from your lips," he laughed, as he finished cumming and put his cock away, leaving me collapsed on the sofa in my mother's torn and cum soaked clothes and undies, covered in both my own and my b*****r's cum. A little grin came to my sticky lips, my plan had come off better than I had ever expected, I had got to see just what it was like to be one of those crossdressing sluts on my b*****r's porn films, dressing up, sucking cock and getting fucked like a real woman. It had been quite an evening. Later, after I had cleaned myself up, hidden my mother's ruined clothes and reverted to my male self, Darren came up to me and took me aside. "Listen, man," he said, being more b*****rly with me than usual, "You know that if what happened gets out then my reputation will be ruined, so just keep things to yourself, ok." Well, I'd expected that, frankly, but I'd hoped he might mention thanks or something, tell me how much he enjoyed our evening together. And then, as he turned to go out, he just added, "Oh, and if Cynthia is around this evening, tell that dirty slut that I want to see her in my bedroom and maybe she can get her little arse fucked again." He grinned and walked out and that was it between us. Well, the whole incident hadn't made us any closer as b*****rs but it did seem to have given me a new f****y role, Cynthia, my b*****r's slutty tranny lover.