Bimbofication

By Ken Hooker

Published on Aug 12, 2023

Transgender

Bimbofication

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******* Part 10 *******

I had to go all out for this one, Ricky had only seen me as a stripper and I wanted to be all girly innocence for him on our date, so I made sure I spent some time in the sun to top off my tan, then went off to the salon to get my hair and nails done. Both my nails were done in French Tips, with my fingernails having about one inch of nail beyond the bed as I still wanted to be 'sexy' too. Once at home, it was time to bathe and get ready, so I took a long, scented bubble bath and made sure my hair was kept free from the water.

Fresh and clean, I moved out of the bathroom and into my bedroom. I went over to the large dresser and opened the top drawer where I kept my lingerie and underthings. I wanted to ooze sexy girlfriend for him.

I placed the pink, french cut, lacy panties, bra, and garter belt on the top of the dresser. Then I reached into another drawer and removed a pair of silk, flesh-toned, full-length, lace topped nylons, carefully setting them next to the other items on the dresser. With that done, I removed my robe, and put on the pink panties from the top of the dresser. I lightly stepped into the silky panties, drawing them up my legs, over my firm, soft thighs and up my curvaceous hips until they were snuggly in place, holding in my tucked penis to give an illusion of womanhood and riding just below my narrow waist where the lacy band hugged the top of my hips. Then I took the silky, lace-lined, full-cupped, matching pink bra off the dresser and clasp the bra strap firmly into place. Then I spun the bra about so the cups of the bra were underneath each breast, slipped my arms through the straps and then reached into each cup to adjust each breast up and in to maximize my already prevalent cleavage. My breasts seemed to spill out from the front of the sexy bra, ballooning out for all to see. Next, I reached back up and took the sexy, lacy pink garter belt off the dresser and then placed it around my narrow waist. I fastened it in the front, then turned it around to so that the clasp was in the rear. The four elastic garter straps, each had a small rose embroidered on the top of each clasp, were slipped under my panties so I could properly remove my panties as needed later.

I reached into the closet and took down a silky, lace-trimmed half-slip, stepped into it and pulled it up to ride firmly about my waist. It hugged my hips and thighs firmly, obviously meant for a tight skirt or dress. The lacy hem fell to about halfway down my thighs and a lace-lined slit ran up the left side about eight inches, so that my one garter tab and lace top was visible. Then I went back to the dresser and picked up the pair of nylons and sat down at the vanity stool so I could roll each nylon gracefully up my smooth, sleek legs. When the tops of the nylons were up high on each thigh, I fastened them with the small clasps at the end of each garter strap.

Standing up, I felt the strange sensation of the garter straps as they stretched taut as I took each step. The gentle tugging at my waist and thigh constantly reminded me of my sexy look. Then I sat at the vanity to put on my makeup. Picking up a small container of eyeshadow, I expertly applied the rose and fuchsia color to my upper lids, blending the color carefully to create just the right image. Then I added a little of the rose color to the upper part of my lower lids, then worked a little more of the fuchsia up and to the sides of my upper lids. Next, out came an eyeliner pencil and shortly both my upper and lower lids were expertly lined, creating the illusion of even larger eyes!! I couldn't get over how striking they were now! I reached back in the top drawer of the vanity and brought out my mascara brush and added multiple layers of mascara to make my already long lashes exotically defined.

My eyes done, I applied a soft, pink-rose blusher to my high cheeks, sweeping the color back and up towards the middle of my small, bobbed ears with the soft applicator brush. Then as I was happy with my appearance, I rose and went back to the closet to get the dress I had decided to wear.

I found the light grey silk dress that had pink threaded piping along the sleeves, hem, and visible seams I had bought just for this date. The material seemed to shimmer slightly in the soft light and I knew it was designed to accentuate a woman's figure, while the hemline ended several inches above my knee. I raised the dress over my head, carefully avoiding my pinned-up hair and made-up face, gently placing my slender arms up through the mid-length sleeves and lowering it down over me and into place. The tight skirt of the dress had to be tugged slightly over my ample breasts and then I poked my head up through the neck. A little more tugging and then the dress slid easily down the silky slip. I adjusted the dress about my slender waist and pulled the top around my partially exposed breasts into position. Bending slightly and reaching behind my back, I managed to grasp the tiny zipper and pull it up to the low back. I could feel that the low cut back of the dress barely covered the top of my bra strap, but the tight dress fit perfectly. The silky, shimmering dress was obviously made for a night on the town, the way it hugged my body and showed off my assets. The dress came halfway up my shoulders and then plunged down in a rounded, low-cut front that showed off plenty of cleavage for anyone who wished to see, the material clinging tightly under each breast, showing off their full contours.

As I turned in the mirror, I could see how the back dropped down in a rounded semi-circle, leaving much of my upper back exposed. The sleeves rustled slightly as I moved my arms to grasp at the narrow, silky, rose colored wrap belt that hung high on my narrow waist. From my waist down, the dress clung tightly to my hips and thighs, the hem riding just below my silky slip, about four inches above my nylon-clad knees. There was a walking slit running up the left side of the tight skirt and I knew I would be showing off plenty of thigh and potentially some stocking top when I sat down if not careful. Turning back to the closet, bending down, back straight, legs together and knees bent, to take out a pair of matching, pink patent, high heeled pumps, I sat on the edge of the bed, the hem of my dress riding up on my smooth thighs and put on the pumps. As I set each foot down on the carpeting after donning the high heels, I felt the increased arch of my foot while the pointy toes were all I could see until I turned my foot to one side to view the shoes. They fit like a glove! The sharp, thin heels reeked of sexy femininity as I looked them over once before standing up, to head back to the vanity, smoothing the tight skirt of the dress under my thighs as I sat.

Reaching up, I began removing the pins from my hair, watching it fall from the top of my head and cascade down my shoulders and back, the freshly styled hair mostly recovering it's shape. I took out a comb and hairbrush and began to brush and comb the long, strawberry-blonde hair into place again. After styling it properly around my shoulders and front, I combed the bangs across my forehead and was done. With my hair done, I collected several jewelry pieces from my case. I placed a medium length, thin necklace around by neck that had a heart shaped, pink-coral opal, with diamond accents, encased in a gold setting, that rested just above the top of the dark crevasse where my breasts were pressed together. Then I picked up a thin, gold, ladies watch for my left wrist and two, gold hoop bracelets for the right. Next came a series of studs in the top four holes of each ear, followed by a pair of long, dangling diamond earrings in the last bottom piercings and my jewelry seemed complete.

Then I took all my standard female things, lipstick, compact, ID, tampon, keys, etc. and put them into a elegant rose colored, leather clutch purse. Then, I added a few spritzes of perfume behind each ear, on my wrists, and my cleavage. The perfume went in my purse, and I clasped the bag closed, then picked it up and went over and stood in front of the full-length mirror by the bed to check my look one last time.

I turned and posed, admiring my reflection. The tight dress, the weight of my exposed breasts, pressing outwards from the confines of my bra, straining at the front of my dress . . . the sensuous feeling of my feet, perched high in my pumps with their pencil-thin, high heels, the way they made my posture change, the silky slip against my thighs, the touch of my dangling, sparkling earrings against my neck, the feel of my long, wavy, soft, hair against my skin . . . the smell of my perfume and make-up . . . and the taste of my lipstick . . . the sight of my long, painted nails and the glow of the necklace around my neck.

It was all . . . just a trap for an unsuspecting dinner date! Ricky was going to be putty in my hands.

I looked at the clock and saw that it was almost six. Ricky would be here any moment. I turned out the lights in my room and then I listened to the all too familiar clicking of my heels as I walked down the hallway to the stairs. My hips swayed gracefully as I walked, my steps short and mincing in the spiked heels, as I walked to the stairs and then carefully, gracefully descended the stairs to the hallway below.

I again stopped in the hallway mirror, checking my appearance, and fluffing my hair before walking into the living room about to sit to wait. That is when I heard the familiar sound of a car driving up our driveway, so I headed to the door, smoothing my dress, as I opened up the door. Just about to knock, was Ricky standing at the door, dressed in a nice, stylish suit, and holding a bouquet of flowers!

As I looked up into his face, I felt my smile flash and saw the wide smile on his own face as I said,

"Hi, Ricky! Ohhhh! Are those for me?" I was looking at the flowers.

His smiled again as I watched him give me a real good once over. I could see the effect my appearance had on him as he responded,

"Hello, Kandi. You look absolutely gorgeous this evening!" He fairly gushed out the words. By the look on his face, I must have been everything he'd ever wanted in the looks department. He stepped into the hallway, extending the flowers to me.

"These are for you. Beautiful flowers for a beautiful lady!"

I took them from him and smelled them, their scent mingling with my own perfume.

"Ohhhhh, thank you, Ricky. They're beautiful!!", I cooed as I looked back up at him.

He smiled and said, "Are you ready to go, Kandi? We don't want to be late."

I smiled back and turned towards the kitchen. "In a minute, baby. Just let me put these in some water."

As I walked into the kitchen, I could really feel my hips get into motion. I was really putting everything into it for him as I knew he was watching, and I almost over-exaggerated my sexy walk.

I put the flowers into a vase and then brought them out, setting them onto the hall table. Ricky stood there and just smiled.

Then I turned to him and leaned up to his face, standing up on my toes and I gave him a light kiss on the cheek before whispering huskily,

"Thank you, Ricky. They're just lovely."

He smiled as I reached up, gently wiping my lipstick mark from his lips and giggled girlishly!

I flashed him another smile and went back to the table, picking up my purse and said,

"Well, I'm ready handsome. Let's go!"

Ricky held the door open for me, I flipped the lock and then we were both outside, headed for his BMW. I could feel the cool evening air as it slipped up under my tight dress and tickled my soft, nylon-clad thighs. Ricky held the door for me, and I gracefully sat down on the seat, femininely swinging my long, sleek legs into the car. Then I smiled up at him and thanked him as he shut the door. A moment later he was sitting in the driver's seat next to me, and then we were off!!

As I fingered my purse, my long, French tip lacquered nails resting comfortably over the top, I looked back at him and smiled again and asked, "Is Café Bastille' a nice place, Ricky?"

He smiled back and said, "Yeah. I'm sure you'll really enjoy it. It's very intimate."

"Great! I've never had French food before, so I am looking forward to a good time."

We drove towards the center of town, cruising down the well-lit streets in his nice car, until we pulled up in front of the restaurant. I looked up to see a young man dressed in a white coat and tie coming towards the car. I was acutely aware of my appearance watching him smile at me through the window as he opened my door. Ricky was getting out of his side, handing his keys to the other young parking valet as I waited for him to come around to my side. A second later he was standing on the curb next to me as I reached up to place my hand in his before swinging my legs out of the car, placing my high-heeled feet down under me and standing up, smoothing my dress as I did. I smiled at the valet, then at Ricky as we walked towards the steps that led up into the fancy bistro, my left hand resting in the crook of his offered arm.

We walked a few steps up to the podium where the hostess checked our reservation and then led us to a table near the wall furthest from the bar, past several couples who were sitting down, talking, and sipping their drinks. We both ordered a white wine to start and then a light meal that tasted good, but the whole time, I flirted, rubbed my foot against his leg, small talked and set my trap for what I really wanted. Ricky had no idea that I had decided he would be my man just like Janet had decided that Buddy would be hers!

When I'd finished my light meal, I opened my purse and again repaired my lipstick, while Ricky looked on, smiling as I seductively rolled my lips together when I was finished, smiling over the small compact at him. Leading him on! I was doing everything in my power to seduce him. Then the waiter came and cleared our plates, handing Ricky the bill and thanking him. I was acutely aware that my panties were now slightly wet from my arousal of his seduction.

Ricky left the cash in the small folder containing the bill and came around to help me out of my chair. I stood up, fetching my purse before we walked outside to the waiting car.

"Oh, Rick", I found myself cooing sexily, "thank you for the lovely dinner."

He smiled back as he turned the car towards my house!!

"Not at all, Honey." He replied. "Why don't we call it an early night and head back to your place?"

"Ohhhhhh, that would be just fine with me." I was acutely aware of the wetness in my panties and as I placed a hand on his leg, could tell my seductions were working admirably.

He smiled knowingly at me and then sped ahead towards my house. In a little while we were pulling into the driveway. Rob parked and shut off the engine. But instead of opening his door and getting out, he turned to look at me, my feminine hand still resting on his leg. I could see the look of desire in his eyes and found my painted lips moving towards his he leaned over to kiss me full on the mouth with our tongues quickly dancing in a sensuous duel of desire.

As Ricky's tongue probed my warm mouth and his lips pressed firmly against mine, I felt his hand slip up to gently press against my right breast...the feelings of wanton desire it produced, I could feel my breath become short and my nipples going erect. I let out a low soft, moan and felt my hand slide up his leg to gently rub his cock. In a moment I realized that my panties were now sopping wet from my own precome. I could no longer deny the urges welling up in me. Some were physical, while some were beginning to be emotional, too! I couldn't help myself, but I WANTED him! Inside me, with me!

Ricky smiled at me as he drew away, opening the car door. My breath now a light pant and my lips forming into a coy grin.

"Why don't we go inside, baby?", he said in a low tone.

He slid out of the seat as my hand released the grasp I had on him. I couldn't think straight as I really wanted him to make love to me.

A moment later he was opening my door and I found myself swinging my long, shapely legs out of the car in a conscious, deliberate upskirt to tease him even more. I wanted to be the sexy girl of his dreams, I wanted him to want me just like I needed him. Just like I needed to taste his cock one more time.

Opening the front door, I stepped lightly in, Ricky's large hand pressed firmly into the small of my back. I flipped on the lights and turned to face him again, looking up invitingly into his handsome face. He leaned down as the door shut behind us and he pressed his lips to mine once again, lingering passionately only a moment before I withdrew and said,

"Why don't you go start the fire, I'll make us a drink.", I cooed as I fluttered my long lashes, smiling seductively, instinctively knowing how to behave.

Moving with as seductive a walk as possible, as I knew he was watching my ass wiggle, I headed to the kitchen, and at the door, turning to check his progress on the fire, caught him totally checking out my ass which just made me wink slyly at him.

I poured a small amount of Brandy in two snifter glasses, and then heard the gas-fireplace go on and saw the warm, yellow glow emanate from the living room. Ricky called out in a low, anticipating voice,

"Hurry up, Kandi. I'm waiting."

I smiled to myself and replied in a very seductive voice,

"Just a minute, lover. . . I'm just about through."

Then in a naughty and sexy manner I added, "Why don't you make yourself comfortable? I have a surprise for you."

I reached up behind me and drew down the zipper of my tight, silk dress. Slithering out of it, I placed it on the small chair by the wall, then removed my slip, letting it fall on the floor.

I stood there now, dressed only in my lacy bra, panties, garter belt, stockings, and pumps!! My jewelry shone deftly in the yellow light from the fire. My make-up and hair were still perfect, and I looked like I was about to pose for a lingerie ad. I smiled at myself, giggling girlishly, and picked up the two snifters, turned and walked lightly into the living room.

Ricky sat on the sofa facing the large fireplace, his coat on the chair next to the door. His shoes were off to one side of the thick, white rug that lay before the hearth of the fire. The clicking of my heels brought his head around as I walked in, my hips seductively swaying, my breasts jiggling lightly, until I stood before him. His expression changed from one of a smiling gentleman, to that of a young man seeing his first semi naked girl!

"God!! . . Kandi!! . . you're. . you're beautiful!"

I leaned forward, allowing my cleavage to confront his stare, and offered him the glass.

"Why, thank you, lover." I teasingly cooed, "Why don't you take off that tie and I'll get us something to keep us warm."

He just stared up at me as he took the glass. I set mine down on the table next to the couch, after taking a small sip, then, making sure I turned on the full show, walked seductively over to the opposite love seat and removed a large comforter. I walked back, stopping to get my purse, and then placed them on the rug before him.

He had just taken a sip of his brandy and was placing his tie on the floor next to his shoes when I knelt down on the thick carpet before him as he stood, letting my hand undo his buckle and then hastily, the button so I could lower his slacks. A second later his pants were falling to his ankles, and he was unbuttoning his shirt. I was already grasping the waistband of his boxer shorts and starting to tug them down.

A second later . . . IT came into my view. Only inches from my moist, rose colored lips!!

Though I shouldn't have been surprised, I was still taken aback by the size of the stiffening penis that now beckoned to me. I knew what I wanted, and it was now in the grasp of my slender fingers, the long, lacquered nails fitting perfectly around the base of his glorious thick shaft!

Ricky groaned slightly as I took hold of him, and I felt his hand on the back of my head, gently urging me forward to his now stiff and turgid cock! I only smiled and parted my luscious lips, letting my head go forward until the bulbous head of his erect cock lightly brushed against my lips. Then. . . without any further hesitation, I tilted my head up, opening my eyes wide and looking up at Ricky, opened my lips and let his cock slide deep into my mouth. My lips closed over the large shaft burying it inside my hungry throat as I turned all my attention to it! I felt the taught skin against my lips and insides of my mouth, I tasted what I'd been dreaming of and craving for days now! repeatedly he drove it into my throat, until I felt my lips brush against the coarse hairs at its base. I controlled my reflex to gag and let him hold it all the way in my mouth for a moment, before sliding my head back, pressing upwards with my tongue as he drew back . . . only to plunge it deep once again into my wet mouth. The sensations were . . . unbelievable! I . . . I was sucking Ricky's cock . . . and I loved it . . . no. I loved him!

I could feel my panties hopelessly soaked with my need. I wanted to have him both in my mouth and in my boi-pussy all at once. But . . as he allowed me now to move my head in and out. . letting me work my tongue and lips in unison against his erect member, I could tell by his moans that he wouldn't last much longer. As much as I needed to taste his seed, I needed his cock inside me more, so I slowly withdrew his cock from my now wet and satisfied lips, relishing the taste of him.

I pulled at his cock with my left hand as I rocked back on my high-heels and let him come down to his knees next to me. But now, . . . he needed no more urging. . With complete abandon, he took control.

With one quick motion, my bra fell from me, my large, engorged breasts, nipples erect, now exposed fully to his view. I breathed in sharp as he laid me back on the rug and raised himself up to his knees while beside me. I wiggled with anticipation as he grasped at my panties, drawing them down my sleek, nylon clad thighs, past the clinging garters to finally draw them off over my shiny, spiked-heeled pumps. He made no other effort to further disrobe me . . and I knew he would take me like this . . clad only in my garters, nylons and pumps. I instinctively let my legs spread apart as he moved between them, his rigid cock waving at me as he drew himself up to hover over me on his elbows, his hairy, muscular chest now lightly pressing down against my tits!

I let my legs go up and saw the flash of my heels over his shoulder as I clung to him with my legs, drawing him down . . down . . until I finally felt it! . . the large, engorged head of his stiff cock pressing against the moist, prelubed boi-pussy that yearned for him!!

I moaned, girlishly, gutturally . ."Ohhhhhh, RRicky. Please . . Please! Fuck me!! Do it now!!"

He needed no further prodding. With the unweighting of his hips, he slowly, yet unyieldingly, drove his hard, erect, thick, cock into me!!

"OOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhh!", I mewed as I felt my sphincter parted by his large cock!! Ohhhhh God!!! What an exquisite feeling! I felt the burning, yearning, hunger of my boi-pussy grow as his cock slid deeper and deeper into me. Then, feeling as though I had somehow grown an organ inside me, I felt full. He was all the way in. I could feel the head of his cock deep in my boi-pussy. I could feel his coarse, heavy pubic hairs as they mingled with mine, his loins pressed tightly against the smooth, soft skin of my crotch, as I strained to open my thighs even wider, urging him deeper into me still. Begging him to fuck me.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh . . . Yeeeeessssssss! . . . . Take me! Fuck me now! Seed me baby!", I groaned.

Then . . though I thought it could not get any better . . as he began to withdraw, preparing to thrust again, I felt it . . his cock gliding over it . . . rubbing hard against it . . my clittie cock head, now bent back, still tucked up between my legs. It seemed to swell to meet his pressure and the sensations of delight and lust tore through me as a new . . more intense . . focused excitement took hold of me!!

I could only moan now as he thrust deep back into me again!!

The pleasure grew with each thrust as I heard his breath come faster and his own groans mingle with mine. Then it began, with my tits pressed against his chest, glowing warmly and flushed, my erect nipples pressing into his skin, I felt a center of pleasure deep in my boi-pussy begin to grow and spread to the rest of my body! The buzzing, pulsating, growing feeling began to dominate my sensations until I wasn't even aware of my constant moaning and squealing as he thrust again and again deep into me. I met each of his thrusts with my own, always trying to draw him all the way into the center of that pleasure center as it grew. With each thrust of his manhood into me, I felt the moment of climax get closer!

In a sudden flash of a moment, I felt the excitement grow to a point that I knew could no longer be contained. It was as inevitable as my next gasp of pleasure. With a lunge and a groan, I felt Ricky's cock shudder and stiffen, deep inside of me. At that instant, the climax that had been building up inside of me burst forth and I cried out in glee as wave after wave of orgasm shook my whole being!!

Ohhhhhh . . Gawwwwwddd! Oh God! Oh God! I . . . I . . . Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

As each wave of my orgasm shook through me, I could feel, deep in my boi-pussy, the hot, thick cum from his cock filling me up. It only added to my pleasure as my climax wore down, knowing he'd left something from himself there, inside me, for me to keep.

Slowly, our breathing began to return to normal, I could feel the waves of sexual excitement being slowly replaced by a warm glow of contentment. Though Ricky lifted himself up slightly from me, I pulled him in even deeper, reluctant to let him withdraw his manhood from inside me. I wanted him to stay inside me, so I wrapped my legs about him, while clutching at his shoulders. He rested lightly on top of me, giving me the closeness, I craved, not withdrawing until I sensed his need to pull out, so that he could rest contentedly beside me.

Ohhhh! The glow that surrounded me!! I gently squeezed the muscles of my boi-pussy, slowly massaging the thick manhood that nestled in my love nest not wanting to let it slip out. I cooed into his ear,

"Ohhhh, Ricky. I love you inside me. I have never felt this way before."

He grinned in lusty satisfaction, kissing me lightly on my lips and my slender, smooth neck. Then . . I could sense his desire to rest, and I relaxed my boi-pussy, letting him draw out of me. As he pulled out, slowly, deliberately from my ass . . reluctantly allowing it to withdraw from it's place of pleasure. The place it belonged!

He rolled over to lie next to me, gently caressing my left breast with kisses. God! That felt soooo good! My hard, pink nipples felt as though they would never relax!

It dawned on me then what had happened, I had become captured in my own trap! Though my physical reactions had initially been governed by my body, my mind was now governed by my own lust and desire to be with this man. I'd acted like a woman in love, in an effort to get him to fall in love with me so I could enjoy that magnificent cock of his at any time, only to find that I wanted to have him again and again! I'd do anything to have it! And, I knew it! I sighed in satisfaction as Ricky stood up.

"I'll be back in a few minutes, honey.", he said, standing naked next to me. "I have to use the bathroom." He padded off, smiling after me.

I sighed again, reaching up to pull a couple of throw-pillows off the couch and reclining against them and the base of the couch, the soft rug and the warmth of the fire caressing my satisfied, body. I flipped back the long, strawberry-blonde hair that would frame my pretty face and reached over to get my purse. I looked over towards the hallway, anxious for Ricky's return as I opened my purse and pulled out my lipstick and compact. Once again, I pulled the cap off the tube of creamy color and opened my compact, slowly, expertly applying the moist, creamy, rosy-pink lipstick to my lips.

I looked back at Ricky as he moved under the comforter, sliding in gently next to me, his stiffening cock brushing against my thigh as he did. I made a yummy noise, while pushing him down onto his back and climbing on top to straddle him at the waist so his manhood poked out in front of me, engorging and making my little 4-inch clittie seem like the small thing it was in comparison. Now I could be in control as I had him on his back on the sofa and straddled his legs, rubbing myself all over him, teasing him, letting his cock glide between my thighs, but keeping it from entering me. I moaned as he explored my body with his hands and kissed my breasts, but then without explanation I stopped him from paying attention to the rest of my body, and slowly and deliberately pinned his hands up over his head.

"Let me suck you again." I whispered breathlessly. "Fuck my mouth with your big cock."

Slipping around with my head between his legs, I began eagerly sucking his cock. I acted just like a starving calf that had found its mothers tit, sucking hungrily and noisily on the large cock in front of my face. Stroking his cock into my mouth, bobbing up and down on his cock once again, he lay back to enjoy the languorous blowjob.

I stopped once again, long enough to twist about so my crotch was now stationed over his face with my own mouth still locked onto his glorious love stick, drinking his precome once again. He resumed fucking my mouth while he kissed my tummy, my pubic hair then with his hands forcing my suntan nylon covered legs apart. Released from between my legs, my folded clit swung forward, engorging with blood for the first time in forever and expanding as it sprang up hitting Ricky in the face. Ricky took my sissy clit straight into his mouth. It was all covered with sticky precum, and he hungrily sucked it clean of the slippery coating. I moaned as he took me in his mouth, and I sucked with more enthusiasm than before. Rolling on our sides, we kissed and sucked each other. Sucking each other's balls and returning repeatedly to the throbbing cocks which held so much interest for each of us. After just a few minutes of this mutual fellatio, I could feel myself nearly ready to cum and pulled away from his sexy mouth.

"I want you inside me when I cum" I whispered.

"Sure Baby, anything you want. You are so sexy. You are everything I have dreamed of. A sexy woman, yet a hard cock, I mean clit, for me to suck. Only in my dreams have I met you."

Ricky turned around and lay on top of me, he kissed me deeply, so we could each enjoy the taste of our own cocks in the others kiss. Ricky rubbed his huge cock against my clit for a long time, both of us enjoying the feel of cock against cock, like two swords fighting a battle of love. Ricky was again driving me crazy with lust and I was quickly losing control of the situation like some love-struck teenager but still ended up begging him,

"Now fill me with cum, baby," as I had my legs spread wide and I could feel his cock back at my entrance.

I desperately wanted to please Ricky and to be possessed by him. I spread my legs as far as I could so that they were flat on the couch, as I sensed he was ready to slip into me, then I lifted my hips forward pressing my boi-pussy onto the tip of his cock. The smooth warmth of the tip started stretching me open once again, forcing a cry of passion from my throat. As my opening stretched out and once again, I became used to that big cock inside me, I gingerly started to move my hips back and forth against his throbbing meat. Ricky did not thrust but just exerted forward pressure and let me take him as much as I could. As I rotated my hips the big dick slowly slipped further and further into me until finally, I could feel Ricky's balls pressed against my ass, his groin firmly pressed hard against my own. I felt sure that he was totally filling my insides with his dick. He began gently pumping into me in a slow and steady rhythm.

A fraction of an inch at first, then an inch, then two, then gradually he was pumping the entire length of his big, fat cock in and out of me. The pumping action of his cock was tremendous. I could feel my tummy sucked down when he pulled out, then bulge up when he thrust into me. It felt so good. His hairy chested body felt so good on top of me. Running my long fingernails through his chest hair, I was glad he was enjoying himself. After several minutes, Ricky pulled out of me and rolled me over onto my stomach.

I knew he wanted me from behind. I liked doing it that way too and obediently spread my legs and presented my firm round garter framed butt to him. Suddenly, he was pressing into me again in one swift full stroke. It slipped in easily this time, and I once again moaned at the renewed feeling of fullness. He slowly started stroking in and out of me again, and even spanking my round firm butt cheeks when they were pressed against him. Soon his balls were banging against mine, his big dick sliding in and out with slippery smoothness. He reached around and cupped both breasts with his hands as he thrust into my firm bottom. His pumping increased in tempo and strength. My whole body began to rock with his thrusts, my breasts bouncing back and forth in tempo to his aggressive pounding. His balls slammed mine and he held my hips for more force, pulling me onto him as he thrust his cock into my boi-pussy.

"I need you, I need you so badly. I have never fucked anyone so sexy before," he grunted as he trust and pounded into me. "I need to fill you with my cum, to seed your sexy ass." he was shouting.

"Yes, fill me, fill me up with your cum. I'm ready, I'm all yours," I heard myself say in a low sexy voice, each phrase matching Ricky's animal like thrusts.

Ricky made a low guttural moan and started coming with great spasmodic thrusts into me. It felt like he was pumping quarts of cum into my wanton boi-pussy. I felt him painting my insides with his cum. His dick felt suddenly slippery as I felt a delightful flood of warmth inside me, as squirt after squirt of his cum filled my insides. My stomach tightened, my ass quivered, and I felt my insides explode with wave after wave of my own orgasm as my own cum squirted out over the couches comforter.

Damn, I felt all warm and glowing like any freshly fucked bimbo would I guessed. Ricky lay wordlessly on top of me and I could feel his cock shrinking inside me. He soon became limp and finally pulled out of me so I could roll over onto my back to look at him. Kissing and caressed each other in a sensuous, languorous post coitus afterglow. I soon felt Ricky's cum oozing from my butt. We got up and washed up but moved back to the bed. When I dried off, I put the towel between my buns because his cum continued to ooze from out of my bottom. We snuggled warmly together, touching each other, kissing gently, and talking in whispered tones. When Ricky drifted off to sleep, I watched him sleeping then reached over and gently touched his cock. It was half of it's erect size and sleeping just like Ricky was.

Rolling over and snuggling back until I could feel it pressed against my butt cheeks, I let out a soft sigh of contentedness. I lay there for a short time thinking how wonderful making love to Ricky had been as I too drifted off to sleep.

I woke with a start. At first, I was not sure where I was. Then I remembered last night with Ricky as I felt him pressed up behind me. I felt the dried remnants of his cum running down one of my butt cheeks. The digital clock showed that it was about 4 AM. I lay there for a few minutes and listened to Ricky's light snoring. I was unable to simply go back to sleep as I was too excited about all that had happened. I thought sure when Ricky said I was so sexy that he felt the way I did. I had to be sure, or it could end up being heartbreaking. Slowly, I reached over to Ricky who was laying on his side facing me. I felt his chest hair and he didn't seem to notice, but continued snoring. Very gently, I reached down and touched his semihard cock. It was sleeping too. Then I rubbed the length of it with one finger. His snoring went on without a break in rhythm. Since I got no reaction, I gently wrapped my fingers around it and began stroking it. It began to respond to my touch, but Ricky's soft snoring continued. He must be a very sound sleeper, I guessed hoping this would work. Slowly and carefully, I stroked his cock until it was hard. Then I slipped under the covers and kissed it. Carefully taking it in my mouth and sucking it, I could taste our earlier lovemaking. Ricky mumbled something but continued snoring. Gradually, I worked more and more into my mouth, stroking it and enjoying the taste that oozed from the tip into my hungry mouth.

I heard him mumble my name and how I was so good, but the snoring continued. He must think this is a dream. Continuing to suck on his cock and then to play with his balls, he must have woken as he suddenly rolled on his back, pulling himself out of my mouth. Sadly, his snoring continued, after a few seconds.

In a greater need now, I carefully climbed over on top of him, being careful not to touch him or disturb him. Stroking his cock for a few seconds, I then held his cock steady and slowly sat down on it. The stretching discomfort, from so much use the night before and now pushing into me with minimal lubrication, made me pause, but I slowly sat down taking the entire shaft inside my hot boi-pussy. Very carefully, I started stroking his shaft with my bottom and gradually Ricky started moaning in his sleep, between snores. His pelvis began thrusting and I heard him mumble my name. At least he was dreaming of me! That really made me feel good. Ricky woke with a start, he felt me on top of him with his dick slipping back deep inside me as I squatted onto him and humped hard against his cock. He looked up with a smile and said,

"God, Kandi, you are so hot, and still horny?" he asked, as he started thrusting up into me, in coordination with my movements.

"Thank heavens, I thought you would never wake up. You are such a sound sleeper." I said and leaned down to kiss him and play with his chest hair.

"What a nice way to wake up. I thought it was a dream, like I used to have as a teenager. A few more minutes and it would have been a wet dream, and I would have missed it."

Ricky sat up, supported by his hands, as I continued to grind on his pole. After a few minutes he pushed me over onto my back without withdrawing and started stroking into me in a steady rhythm that started to make those sexy contact noises when his balls smacked against my ass cheeks.

"You've been doing all the work," he said as he started making long forceful deliberate strokes with his cock, "Now it's my turn."

He held me down by the shoulders as he pumped that amazing piece of meat in and out of me. Squirming in obvious enjoyment when he held me down, taking charge of the lovemaking. He paused to kiss my shoulders, neck and mouth, making me moan in passion as he sucked on my neck. Then he continued fucking me with long slow strokes. His fucking strokes became more powerful and faster, churning my insides with each thrust. He moved his hands from my shoulders, down my arms to my hands, finally clasping them in his, while never missing a beat with his pistoning cock. Then he extended my arms above my head pinning me to the bed. When I squirmed to free a hand, and couldn't, I knew it was useless. He had me tightly pinned underneath him, making me moan in a frenzy knowing he had total control over me. As if to prove his point, he kissed me hard and forced his tongue deep into my mouth, while sucking sexily on my own. I was beginning to love the feeling of being totally possessed, mouth full of probing tongue and butt filled with a huge thrusting cock trying to go deeper than ever before. Moaning and squirming, humping against him for more while under his weight, sucking hungrily on his tongue, I started to feel my body tensing, with a tightness in my stomach, stirred by the thrusting dick inside me, I suddenly started jerking and screaming,

"Oh God, Oh God, Oh God!" into Ricky's hot mouth that he used to cover my own ovaled lips.

Ricky, surprised again that I had cum so quickly before him, made long slow forceful lunges into me, at last pumping gushes of cum into me with each powerful stroke until my head finally struck against the headboard with each successive thrust into me. Ricky's hot gushes of cum inside me had us both making satisfied, loving, post coitus moans until I felt the softening of his cock. Then his cum slowly began to run down my butt cheeks and dampen the sheets underneath me as Ricky's thrusts diminished and he lay on top of me, exhausted. We lay together quietly when he finally pulled out of me to lay at my side. Nothing was said for a long time as we both drifted back off to sleep, holding each other with their arms and their legs intertwined.

We both woke up around eight in the morning to the sound of noise in the kitchen. It had to be Janet, so I slipped on some fresh panties over the garter and stockings I still had on, put a pad on the crotch to help absorb Ricky's still leaking come, then wrapped my short kimono about my torso before heading out to the kitchen. Once there, I found Janet setting coffee, eggs and toast down in front of Buddy.

"You look like you had a night well spent honey. Did you get what you wanted from him? By the looks of it, he got what both of you wanted!" Janet asked with a light chuckle as she sat in Buddy's lap with her own coffee.

"Oh, Janet. It was the most amazing sex I ever had as a woman! I can't wait to see him again! I see you and Buddy are quite the item now, so you may be right that I need to get a man of my own." I responded.

Ricky came out shortly after that and I made him breakfast so he could eat before leaving for work. At the door, we kissed a long, slow, wet, passionate kiss, moaning into each other's mouths before I pushed him away with a giggle and said,

"You were a fantastic date baby. Take me out again next Friday? Come by the club on Wednesday so I can see you?"

"I loved it too and I will, I will! Bye for now toots!" He responded before quickly kissing me once again before leaving.

Leaning against the closed door and sighing, I heard both Janet and Buddy say in unison,

"Boy she has it bad!"

"What? What do I have? Oh, damn am I gonna be sick or something?" I asked in a panic.

"Silly little bimbo...you are in love with that guy all because you like the taste of his cock! You will be sick alright! Sickening to behold till you get over it!" Janet quipped with a grin.

Next: Chapter 11


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