"Baby I love the way you kiss".
"Thank you", I replied, placing my hands on the sides of Jack's head, 'forcing' his mouth to mine as our lips met again. Slowly, but with considerable passion he pressed his tongue against my closed lips. I could feel his urgency, his needs, as he pushed his tongue into my mouth and attempted to match his tongue with his cock as it moved in and out of my body. I knew he loved to do this, tongue fuck my mouth while his fat cock was in my ass, moving them together in rhythm, feeding his own personal desires. I also knew I was about to become an 'after thought' and that soon Jack would rise up and begin to fuck me hard, and I would become just a toy as he concentrated on what he wanted, not on what I may have wanted. It would be hard and fast, just as it always was when he was working himself up to his point of no return...
We had been meeting like this for almost three months now. It began, really by accident. I had been dressing in women's clothing off and on for a few years, mostly for fun. I had always tried to hide it, successfully I knew, from my wife. Having to hide it from someone else never entered my thoughts. Then one morning, while my wife was away for a few days visiting her sister, I decided to go for broke; I would dress up completely, complete the transformation, and maybe even consider going out.
Being a swimmer I was in good shape, and more importantly, it allowed me to keep myself shaved, so that was never an issue. Meaning today it was just dress the part, find the courage, and then hit the town.
I had chosen a rather slutty look that afternoon; Black thigh high hose and three-quarter-calf black zip up boots. They made me almost six feet tall, all of it legs. A very short and tight black skirt, no panties, I preferred that because I wanted to feel more slutty than sultry at this moment-- I followed with a nice tight black top along with the false boobies I had secretly bought, and my strawberry blonde wig, the makeup and I was ready. A pretty little pure white garter for my left leg to complete the ensemble and all I was lacking was the courage to get in my car.
That's when luck, or fate, intervened: I was in full dress when the doorbell rang. Looking out the window I saw a delivery truck, and thinking it a delivery, I decided to open the door, and try to play the part. This would be the perfect free shot at seeing how I might be received. I had been bi, way back in school, so sexually I wasn't worried, and I knew I looked pretty good, so just how good was the question...
I opened the door to a shock. Jack, my neighbor was standing on the porch for some odd reason that I don't remember anymore, and the delivery guy was across the street, at a different house. Thinking back, I still think I could have pulled it off but in my shock and surprise I stammered his name aloud, and didn't even use my lady like voice.
Looking at me in disbelief he replied; "Andy? Is that you? Wow, you look stunning".
And so it began.
Switching gears, and voices, I answered, "no, I'm Rachael", and invited him inside. Accepting my invitation, he stepped in, and then as I closed the door, I sunk down to my knees and proceeded to kiss his cock through his jeans. He had on button fly's; my favorite, and for my next surprise he was without underwear, but with a steel hard cock. And what a cock it was: at least eight inches, and very thick. Looking up into his eyes I opened my mouth and preceded to work that monster into my throat, inch by sloppy inch...
Today, three months later we were having our normal Wednesday morning tryst. Jack would drop by shortly after our wives had left, and I would be dressed in some new or different outfit, and he would 'seduce' me. Very lucky for us that we both had Wednesdays off, well, actually it was our golf day, or so our wives thought.
And now here we were, fucking like newlyweds with Jack getting closer and closer to his animal moment, as I liked to call it. He was handsome, and it was quite the ride when he did this. Imagine, eight solid thick inches being driven in and out of you like a piston. My ass twitched as I squeezed tighter around his girth, my silent way of encouraging him to truly take me, to make me his own. I loved this part, his chest rising up as he pushed himself up on his hands, moving slowly for the final moments before he would grab my stocking clad legs, throw them over his shoulders and then my wonderful Jack would Jack-hammer my ass with his huge tool. And I would cum and cum and cum, as would he in just a few minutes.
And to make it even better, he'd call me names like bitch and slut, and even occasionally whore. Once he even lightly smacked my face, causing my cock to twitch with desire.
I could feel it now, his cock jumping inside my sore ass as he flexed dick muscle and rose up above me. Looking at his face I caught a quick glimpse of the lust in his eyes just before he closed them and drifted off to that place he goes while he is fucking me silly. My skirt was pushed up over my waist and my cock was rock hard as Jack held my hips up in the air, fucking my ass. Harder than he fucks his wife I'm sure, hell, harder than I fuck mine. "Shit! Yes baby, that's it" I urge him on, "Fuck me baby, ride my pretty ass, make me feel it".
He grunts now, speeding up his thrusts. I move my hips to try to accommodate him. Suddenly I'm more on my shoulders than my back as he holds my legs up by his face and begins to lick my ankles through the hose as he pushes further and further inside me. He's all the way to the hilt now; truly balls deep, and I can feel every inch of him as he squeezes his cock, causing me to jump uncontrollably as his dick hurts me in ways that feel so good. The moans and squeals I give him in response are quite real, being driven on by his powerful thrusting.
Gathering momentum, almost like an out of control steam train, he moves hard and fast, and despite a firm grip on the sheets I begin to be pushed up the bed by his powerful thrusts; I can tell he wants it bad now, to fill me with his cum and unbelievably he moves even faster... His face screws up into a tight ball as he grabs my legs in a vice grip and grunts and strokes one more time, announcing to me that he is 'going to cum'...
I fight to free myself, and surprised he opens his eyes, and realizes what I need now, and he pulls himself from inside my sore puckered hole, and climbs up over my chest to feed me his cock as his orgasm begins to pump hot thick cum onto my face and then into my mouth as I take him willingly into this hole too. I suck him hard, knowing that if he were still in my ass he'd be hurting me now, almost beyond the good exciting hurt of sex, and into real discomfort. And so I suck his cock for all I'm worth, it's my reward to him for the great fucking he has just given me...
I want him all now, and he wants me to have it all; so he forces more of his dick into my mouth. I can feel my lipstick smearing on his shaft as I greedily suck his seed into my throat and swallow every drop. He tastes wonderful; thick and creamy, and today he seems to cum forever as more and more of his goo floods my throat.
Finally he is spent, I lick up the last drops of his juice and after some soft sensuous tonguing on his sensitive cock he begins to loose just a bit of his hardness and collapses on top of me... Jake adjusts himself and now we lie body-to-body, sweaty and sticky as he kisses my mouth, his taste still lingering on my tongue.
"Your so fucking hot" he whispers in my ear, "I wish I had known about you sooner".
Laughing I kiss his lips and playfully bite his nose, "me too" I respond, wrapping my arms around his back, "but its pretty damn good now don't you think?"
"Oh ya lover, but we need to find time to work on our golf game you know, or our wives might become suspicious!"
"Maybe after we get back from our 'golf trip' we will really play a few holes".
"Shit, I like this hole just fine!"
"Jack!" I said laughing, "I think you'd like any hole truth be told!"
"Maybe" he smiles back, "but I doubt they're many like you out there."
"Thank you" I honestly answer, pleased at his admission of my sex. "Well, just so you know, I'm talking all my female goodies with us, we may not play any golf there, but we can sure play all weekend baby", I replied, wrapping my legs over his body and kissing his mouth passionately again...
That was something else about Jack that I loved; kissing worked wonders on his cock, and I could feel it begin to twitch once more.
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