One Mad Night Ch. 1
Keywords: Ch., Mad, One, Night, 1,
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At last she fed it into my mouth, and flung her head back in pleasure as it passed my lips.
I had not felt the sensation or tasted the musky taste of a warm, wet phallus in my mouth for an awful long time, and it was as welcome as it was alien. I didn't beat myself up with crazy thoughts of what I had been missing and instead took pleasure in that massive thing suddenly and awesomely between my lips.
God how I enjoyed the moment … probably made more easy by the feminine sighs of pleasure she uttered feeling the welcoming warmth of my mouth rather than the guttural animal grunts a male lover would made. As such, the cock, never unenjoyable, did not feel at all "gay", and I sucked longingly and lustfully on its damp stiffness. Her fingers roughly made fists with my hair as she gyrated atop my chest, and I held an ample buttock with one hand, a full breast in the other as I licked up and down her shaft, kissed the sweaty flesh, suckled on the head and lapped up her precum. She held my ears and fucked my mouth as her sighs got shorter and faster, she began panting, and breathing oh yea, oh yea baby, do it.
An instant was all it took, without warning my senses overloaded with the sudden tart explosion of flavour and sensation as she flooded my mouth with a mighty yell. I was both shocked and delighted as she reached climax and her cock jerked, spitting a hot blast of thick and salty cum all over my tongue and into the back of my throat. She held my head tight, giving me no escape as her orgasm flowed hard and true. I was excited, exhilarated, ecstatic all at the same time, then a mere instant later I felt depraved, diabolic, disgusted as her pale white love filled my mouth, warmly overflowing, and I found myself half swallowing and half dribbling the wonderful stuff out past my lips and down my chin like a base and filthy slut as she fired again and again, feeding me a load any full blooded male would be envious of.
At last we came apart, both spent and softening, and I licked my lips and gulped embarrassedly before crawling up the bed to lie beside her. She ruffled my hair and kissed me lightly on the lips, breathing sweet thank yous and that was incredible, your beautiful baby, do you like my cock, you know how to fuck an ass God my world moved and other meaningless nothings. At length we kissed and drifted, half hard into sleep, fitful and filled with crazy dreams for me, probably conquest and triumph for her. What did fucking a shemale and liking it mean about me, what did my pleasure in sucking her cock mean, and I surprised myself with my awesome cum-lust. What did it all mean … could mere women ever be enough again?
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Keywords: Ch., Mad, One, Night, 1,