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The Tease

Date: 09.05.2009

Keywords: The, Tease,

To Jamie, nothing on earth could compare to the beauty of a thick, hard cock standing upright against a young man's firm, flat belly--well, a circumcised cock, at any rate; she didn't like the look of an uncut penis, especially when it was flaccid. But a cut cock! There was nothing prettier! She loved the way the balls rose inside the contracted pouch of the silken scrotum, to hug the base, or root, of a man's organ; she loved the tight tangle of pubic curls that decorated a man's groin; she loved the way the reddened flesh became taut upon the stiff, standing shaft; she loved the way the glans swelled, ripening from pink to purple, as it, like the rest of the penis, became engorged with blood.

She loved the way a man's thighs quivered and jerked as he neared orgasm; she loved the way his hips bucked; she loved the way his cock lurched and strained inside her mouth or her ass as he lost control and began to spurt his thick, warm, viscid semen over her tongue, her palate, and the insides of her cheeks or deep into her rectum. She'd always felt this way about an erect, circumcised penis, even when she'd had no breasts and her round buttocks lacked their present fullness and depth, as, of course, they had when she'd been James, rather than Jamie, a male instead of a shemale. She would always love penises.

Indeed, as much as she adored her womanly bosom and her feminine fanny, as much as she admired her sleek, clean-shaven legs, her makeup and hair and nails and all the other accoutrements and trappings of femininity--the bras and panties and stockings and skirts and blouses and dresses and jewelry--she would never part with her cock and balls. She would remain a "chick with a dick" rather than allowing doctor to emasculate her completely. She would not submit to mutilation. She didn't need an artificial cunt to be a woman, because gender was a psychological, not a physical, matter. In her heart and her mind, she was a woman, a shemale, a chick with a dick, and she was proud to be one. Nevertheless, for her, sex-reassignment surgery was as unnecessary as it was unwanted.

As she stoked the nipple of her left breast with her left thumb, she masturbated, pumping the taut flesh back and forth upon her stiff prick. The nipple swelled, standing firm within its puffy areola. She began to breathe faster, taking quick, shallow gasps of air as excitement built within her. She began to moan. "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Her thighs trembled. "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Her hips ground hard into the mattress as she writhed, tossing her upper body back and forth. A sheen of sweat masked her face, and her hair was tousled and wild. "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" She bit her lower lip. A drop of blood appeared, and she absently licked it away. She'd bitten herself, but her building orgasm was so intense that she'd never felt the pain. "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Her penis convulsed in her fist, and she felt warm, thick semen, like lotion, ooze, rather than spurt from the frantic organ. The molten seed dribbled over her fingers. She'd been holding her breath as the pleasure flooded her loins; now, she let it out in a long, slow sigh that seemed to empty her of all her strength and will. She let her dwindling penis fall. It lolled upon her thigh, trailing the final dollop of her pearly sperm.

"That was stupendous!" Randy cried, looking at her above the video camera with which he'd recorded her performance.

Jamie's eyes snapped open, and her lips parted. "Randy!"

He chuckled. "You were so intent on pleasuring yourself that you plumb forgot I was even here, didn't you?"

She blushed. "Yes, I guess I did. Sorry."

"Don't be. You looked completely yourself. My God, when you came, I nearly joined you. This clip is going to be hot, honey, hotter than hell."

She smiled. "Do you think so?"

"I know so!"

"How long will it take you to upload it to our website?"

"Not long."

"Do you think it'll be enough?"

"Sure. When the guys see what I saw--you grimacing with passion, biting your lip till it bled, and rolling around on the bed, moaning and groaning before you spilled your semen on your pubes--believe me, baby, they'll want to buy the whole video. You know how to masturbate for the camera better than anyone I've ever known. It's like you worship your cock and balls."

Jamie's smile widened into a grin. "I always was a tease," she admitted.

"That's it!" Randy cried. "That's what we'll call the video, 'The Tease.' I love it!"

If our customers love it half as much as I love cock, it'll make us millionaires, Jamie thought. She wiped her semen onto her fingertip and sampled it with the tip of her tongue. As always, it was delicious.

Watching her, Randy put the camera aside. He climbed into bed beside her, and they kissed. "Tease!" he charged.

They made sweet love.

Keywords: The, Tease,

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