0 comments/ 43962 views/ 7 favorites Litost By: rex_gladiorum CD transitioning ready for cock t4m 22 (Bum Fuck Egypt) Hi. I'm looking for a real man who can share his big dick with me. The bigger the better, boys. Black, white, latino, it doesn't matter to me. But be tall, fit, and between 18-35. I've never been with a straight man before, so I'm kind of nervous. I recently started hormones, so I don't have tits yet. Be clean and DDF as I am. You host or get a hotel. I'll give you the best head of your life and I absolutely love to rub a man's muscular back. If you're into rimming and being rimmed that can be arranged. It really gets me going to be on all fours while you fuck me doggy style. Would prefer this to become ongoing, but if the chemistry isn't there a one time thing works just as well. No married guys, or guys with girlfriends. I just don't want the drama! Hit me up with stats and a pic. I love Craigslist. It is an all you can eat buffet of sex. Whatever I'm in the mood for is a click or a quick ad post away. I've always had a thing for trannies and I love doggy style. Their girly cockettes bouncing about as you slam into their ass. How nice and tight the anal cavity feels. This reminds me of a joke between a gay friend and a straight friend. The gay friend was remarking how he couldn't imagine having sex with a vagina and then proceeded to ask the straight friend what it was like. The straight friend replied, "It's like fucking the ass, but warmer, wetter, and looser." The gay friend seemed appalled. Personally, I like it all. This cross dresser was getting me all worked up. Hi. I'm 5'7, 175lbs, and 7". I know you want someone tall, but my dick is certainly big enough to fill your girly holes. My back is muscular and so tense right now. I've included a picture, wouldn't you like to rub that? I'm single and can host, but I have a roommate. He wouldn't join us, but there may or may not be someone else in the apartment. Let me know and we can get this show on the road. It's been three hours. What the fuck gmail? Where is the response? Hey! I e-mailed you and haven't gotten a response. I find that personally rude. However, maybe you lacked the proper motivation. Here is what would have happened tonight if you'd responded to my e-mail. You would have spent some time getting all put together and silky smooth for me. You come over and I feel you up under your clothes as we make out. You are one hundred percent smooth. If you hadn't been I'd have stripped those clothes off and forced you to the bathroom and shaved you smooth myself. Thank god it didn't come to that so that I may enjoy these soft beautiful lips of yours. Your perfume smells nice. Floral, not overwhelming, is that a hint of blackberry? We begin to take our clothes off as we continue to make out. While in our underwear, yours looks gorgeous by the way, I begin kissing down your neck. You lift up momentarily to unclasp your bra. I continue to move along your shoulder then travel down to your nipples. I begin to suck on them for a moment, moans emanate from your full lips. They're more sensitive than you're used to, aren't they? I kiss down your sternum and move quickly along your stomach. I don't want to make you uncomfortable drawing attention to your six pack even though on you it is inexplicably feminine. I feel you tense up slightly as I lick your inner thigh and clasp a finger under your panties. I slowly draw them down to expose your modest penis. Before I can encircle it with my mouth you stop me. I was just trying to be a gentlemen and go down on you first, but you explain you aren't comfortable with that. I oblige. As I come up to resume making out with you, one hand cups your balls and the other grasps your chest to remind you that you can't pretend with me. I know who you are and I accept it. Your penis quivers and I let go. Wrapping my arms around you, our arousal grows as our lips join together. I pull away and begin to turn you. I pull off my boxers and rub my cock along your welcoming hole. You inform me that you brought lube. I spit on my cock and on your ass. You like the feeling of degradation, don't you? I plunge in. In and out. In and out. In and out. I grunt approval of your boi twat and you scream appreciation of my big masculine dick filling your bowels. You shudder to think of the explosion of cum that will no doubt overflow from your being. I feel so deep inside of you that you imagine my cum will shoot out of your mouth and nose. You're receptive like a real girl and that turns me on so much I don't know how much longer I can go. In and out. In and out. In and out. I'm thrashing in and out of you as hard and fast as I can. I tease you by reaching around a grasping your dick. You're so caught up in my onslaught of fuck that you almost don't notice. Before you say anything I release your girly member and allow it to continue swinging like a pendulum in time with our pleasure. In and out and in and out and in and out! I tell you I'm cumming and plunge in as deep and forcefully as I can. You scream your excitement. As I deposit my seed into you, you deposit your seed all over my floor. I pull out and tell you to lick up your mess. You look at me with tears of happiness in your eyes and tell me, "No, that's gross." We both break out into laughter and I ask you to come into my bed. You agree and we snuggle while watching netflix on my computer. Later that night I fuck you senseless again and in the morning you agree to come back again. But I guess you didn't want something like this, did you? Fuck you for not responding to my e-mail! I woke up the next morning sexually frustrated. I was horny as fuck, but couldn't get it past half-mast. I knew what would work. I went to the kitchen and grabbed the can of whipped cream. I shook it. Up and down. Up and down. Up and down. I need this. I go to the bathroom, pull down my boxers, and bend over. The nozzle is pressed against my rectum. It slowly slips in. I love my tight ass. I'm ever so careful not to set it off just yet. I finally get it in and I press down. Whipped cream fills my ass and some even spurts out! Chills run up and down my spine from the coldness of the cream and the erotic thrill that tingles my rod. Not good enough. It barely moved. I know what I need. I need that fucking skank that didn't reply to my e-mail. Maybe she reconsidered. I better check. No. Nothing. Fuck this! Well, if she won't live out my fantasy, then I'll have to find someone who will. I knew my friend Alex would be up for hanging out this morning. He comes over and we start talking about the erotic haunted house I was working in. "Was that a real penis?" "No, it is was dildo we drilled holes in and ran some pump through so it would gush blood. Yes, it is a real penis, just not mine. We picked them up from the morgue every night to use in the haunt." "What?" "Yeah, they're basically just sacks of blood." "You're shitting me." "Yeah. Glad you enjoyed the haunt though. Uh, hey." "Hi?" "Um, so, there has been something I've been wanting to try for a while." "What is i-" I leaned in and kissed my friend Alex square on the lips. This might be it, can't let it go. He tries to pull away, but not very forcefully. I hold on and he submits. He begins to kiss back. His mouth parts. His tongue tickles mine. Alex seems really engrossed in what he's doing. This will be perfect. I wonder what it is like to be so deeply exploring another person that time ceases to exist. I hope it is peaceful. I hope Alex will enjoy what I have to offer him. We pull each other closer. He is unsure of what to do. My cue. I never miss an entrance and I always pick up my cues. Delightful. I reach into his shorts and begin to touch and squeeze his surprising manhood. I always thought he was super small. It isn't huge, but respectable, but then again I might have just had small expectations. He is beginning to moan and my hand is slick with his pre-cum. I keep my grasp on his cock. "Alex. Your beard is scratchy. Could you maybe shave before we continue this? Please?" The poor fool. He seems so flustered. I'm not even sure he realizes his best friend is jacking him off. He needs to get off so badly. "There is a new razor and some shaving cream on the bathroom counter." "Uh, ok, ok. Yeah." I give him a few minutes to get started. I can't believe I've gotten this far. I wonder how far he'll let me take this? I don't really want to do this to my friend, but a man needs what a man needs. I enter the bathroom and come up behind him as he is shaving making sure he sees me in the mirror first so he doesn't get startled. Don't want any nicks on that pretty face. I look at him through the mirror. This might work. His face is definitely masculine, but has feminine traits we can accentuate. Really, with some make-up, the only thing that would be decidedly male would be his forehead. I've seen genetic girls with big manly foreheads. I can live with that. I kiss the back of his neck. I refrain from using teeth. I don't want to scare him off. Wolf in sheep's clothing is the best play at the moment. I'm glad he shaves without his shirt off. That saves me the hassle of getting if off. My hands reach around and play with his nipples briefly to subtly put the idea in his head. My idea in his head. I'm getting aroused at the idea of going through with this. He seems uncomfortable. Is it my penis at his back door? Is it my fingers on his nipples? Is it because I'm playing with him as he shaves. Oops, better be careful. I stop playing with his nipples and kiss the back of his neck again. "Mm, don't cut yourself." "I won't. I've done this before." "With the mountain man style you've got you could have fooled me." Keep this light. Keep this comfortable for her. Better watch it. Would hate to have slip of the tongue before he's ready. I reach around Alex and open a drawer to his side. I pull out another razor and grab the can of shaving cream from the counter. He is almost done with his neck and face. I put some cream in my hands. "What are you doing?" I begin to lather his legs. "I know you were a swimmer. You talk about it constantly. Don't pretend this is weird for you." "Well it is weird for my friends to be shaving me after playing with my cock. I don't think I'm okay with this. I'm not gay. I, I think I should go." Think quick! He thinks he's straight. What would a girl do? I draw the razor down the lathered part of his leg. "What the fuck? You know I hate pants, now I'll have to wear them until my hair grows back!" "In for a penny, in for a pound." "Fuck off, I'm not letting you do this." Fuck! He must be mistaking me for the submissive one. It is kind of cute she wants to be in charge. She's already letting me do this. Well, as I said, in for a penny, in for a pound. Let's see what happens when I go for it. I pull down his shorts. His briefs are pulled down with them. Shorts, almost as good as skirts for easy access. Before he can react I take his cock in my mouth. About five and a half, wait, no, six. Yes, sex inches. Not thick, but big enough for sucking. Like a popsicle. I smile and coo as I look up at him with his cock in my mouth. Straight my ass, his cock got rock hard the second my breath touched it. He enjoys this. Come on, Alex, don't be a faggot and just enjoy this. Let me have my fun, asshole. I keep smiling hungrily. I slurp and try to make as much noise as I can. I'm sure he likes that kind of thing. After a good five minutes of bobbing about on his cock he begins to breath heavily. I deep throat the thing, or at least as deep of a deep throatting as I can with his cockette. I swallow gently and begin to pull out while applying just enough suction so an audible plop can be heard as I release his prick. "Ooo, don't stop. So. Close." "Then let me have my fun so you can have yours." I begin to shave his legs. Slowly. Agonizingly. She begins to reach for her engorged clit. I pinch his taint and don't let go. He stops and looks at me. I move my hand around one of his balls. "Do you want me to squeeze this like a stress ball?" "No, no. No." I lightly squeeze is balls, most people like this. I know from what he's told me about his sexcapades that he is particularly sensitive and hates it when people play with them. He is cringing and looks pained. What a pussy. "Aw, poor baby. I know this is new for you, but trust me. This makes it better. Will you let me make things better?" "Yeah, yeah." "Yeah?" "Yes. Yes!" I release her pitiful ball. I finish shaving his legs. I lather his chest and stomach making sure I play with his nipples. He is a good boy as I finish. I can tell he is getting uncomfortable and losing interest in this sexual play. Maybe he really is straight. Then again, I've seen his porn. He doesn't realize all his friends know his kinks. I begin kissing him. I grasp his penis and he begins to take interest in this little make out session. I whisper in his ear. "You've been a good boi. Let me finish what I've started and we can finish what we've started." I'm glad he already had long hair. That will save money on wigs. He has very little hair on his back, so that goes quickly and I begin to rub some shaving cream on the crack of his ass. His body stiffens and his cock begins to deflate. "Hey, everything else is smooth. At this point it would be just weird to not shave it." The cheeks are smooth, which is nice, just the crack has hair. Not much, just enough to know you are fucking a man. I don't want to fuck a man. I wipe the cream away and Alex breathes a sigh of relief. He thinks we're done. I turn him around to face me still on my knees. His cock finds a home on my mouth as I lightly rub his balls. He moans and doesn't seem to hear the shaving cream being squirted into my hand. His balls are now covered in the white foam. I plop his cock out of my mouth again and rub some on his rock hard cock. "We never did this in swimming! What are you doing?" "Alex, you never shaved your ass crack in swimming either, did you? Don't be weird about this." "I, I, but..." Speechless, cute. I wonder how cute he'll be later tonight. "Do you like hair in your mouth when you eat out a chick?" "No." "Well, I don't like hair in my mouth when I suck a guy off." I mime pulling a hair out of my mouth. He totally bought it. But I really don't like hair in my mouth. He is now as smooth as I'm ever going to get him. He seems anxious, nervous, and horny as hell. He gives me a hungry look. Funny. He still thinks he is dominant. This will be fun. Still on my knees I begin jacking him off. He seems to like the new sensation of a hairless cock. "Let me know when you think you'll cum." "I think I'll cum!" Wow, that didn't take long. I stop. "Wh, wh, wh, uh, uh, why ah, ah, are" "Shh. Think about baseball. I'm going to draw us a shower so you can get clean and then we can have some fun. You're not the only one who wants to get off." I start the shower. I think about making it cold. No, I've got something I want to try. If this works, Alex will be a little cock-sucker and will never be able to deny it to himself. He will crave cock, cum, and me. His breathing appears to be under control. He is so close to cumming though. He gets into the shower first. I can already feel the warm steam on my skin as I undress. "Uh, uh, ooo, uh, uh, ooo, ooo." Grunts and moans filled with shame. Wonderful. I'm almost giddy with how well this is going. I quickly get in as he appears to be regaining his balance. He is slowly letting go of the sides of the shower. I slap his ass hard. "Tell me what you just did!" He tries to turn around and I slap his ass again and again. "Ow! Stop!" I don't. "Tell me what you just did!" I keep slapping him. I have to keep going until his anger subsides. If I give him the chance to hit me back this will have been for naught. "Asshole, that hurts!" What will it take? I begin hitting him harder until his legs begin to wobble. So close. I put my all into the next slap. Please let that work. I stop for a moment, unable to strike Alex again. I take a breath. Alex has curled up on the shower floor. He is crying from the pain and probably from the fact his best friend just beat his ass mercilessly. I really do feel bad about that, but he made me do it. "Alex." I lean in and give him a kiss. "Alex. Can you please tell me what you just did?" A little honey after the vinegar helps soothe the sting. "I, I, I" He is bawling so hard he can't speak. I give him another kiss tell him to take big boy breaths. When he has some composure he looks at me with big puppy dog eyes. She is so adorable. "What did you just do?" "I, I, it...it was an accident." "Alex, what was an accident?" "The water." "The water was an accident, Alex?" "The water it was warm and I was so close. It made me cum." "Alex, I don't like liars." What am I doing? I had him! Am I really going to take this further? Shit, he is going to regain his bearings and never let me go through with this. Hell, I probably just threw away our friendship forever. "I'm not lying. I didn't touch myself or anything. It was the water." Wow, his eyes are huge. He is bat-shit scared right now. Okay, I've got to maintain. "Alex, you are in control of your cumming. You allowed yourself to cum. I am so disappointed in you." Keep him off balance. I feel this is absurd. There is no way he is going to fall for this. I've got to keep this moving. I give him a kiss. "Alex, it is okay." "Re, really?" "No. I'm still disappointed in you. I feel as though we were beginning to explore something real and you were selfish. I'm really hurt by your selfishness." He looks moved to tears. How bad did that beating fuck him up? Are there issues I didn't know about? "I'm sorry." He begins to hug me and is sobbing. "I know you are. That is why it is okay. Come on, let's get you cleaned up. You'd like that, wouldn't you?" "Yes." "Good because we're starting to prune." He smiles a little. What a beautiful smile. I'm glad his lips are full. Well, full for a guy. They might be passable. I kiss him and stand him up. He is still crying a little. I get some coconut body wash and lather it all over his body. I take time to pay close attention to his nipples. He seems very receptive right now. That is good. When I get down to his ass I rub some between the crack. He doesn't seem to give off a signal as to whether he likes it or not. I don't press my luck. This is good. I grab some towels and start to dry Alex and then myself. I wrap a towel around his body as a woman would. Is he picking up the subversive nature of this yet? This may have been too obtuse. He is so out of it. I think he just wants to lay down. We've crossed so many lines in this last hour or so I think his brain is still trying to catch up. Well, in for a penny, in for a pound. "Alex, your long hair. It'll drip and get everything wet. Here, let me help you." I wrap another towel around his head and hair just like every woman seems to know how to do from the day they are born. It is so simple I'm ashamed at how long it took me to learn. I lead us out of the bathroom and make our way to the bedroom. I begin kissing him on the back of the neck. "Doesn't it feel good to be smooth?" "I guess." "I think you feel good smooth." I kiss his neck again. "Can, can you rub my back?" "Yeah, I can rub your back. I would love to rub your back." I walk ahead of Alex and take his hand. It is smaller than I remember, but it isn't like we ever held hands before now. His hands are small and fingers are slim. If they were slightly longer he'd have the perfect hands for a pianist. I wonder how strong they are. I find the pressure point between the thumb and index finger. Hard as a rock. He is tense. I massage it slightly as we enter the bedroom. I am facing him and fall backward on the bed pulling him on top of me. Litost "How clumsy." I kiss him. He isn't at all aggressive. He kisses back slowly and softly. I pull back. He kisses my jaw then my neck. "Alex?" "Yeah?" "Will you go into the kitchen and pour us something to drink." "Yeah, I can do that." "Put plenty of vodka in yours." He smiles. "Yeah, I can do that." He gets excited. Oh, how Alex loves drinking. He gets up and goes for the door. "Alex, you should really wiggle your hips when you walk." "Why?" "I'm just fucking with you dude." I'll be fucking you dude. I wonder if Alex likes whipped cream. I better follow along. His back is to me as he is pouring the drinks. Wow, he is making them about half vodka and half juice. Good. He'll be blacked out drunk soon. He can drink a lot just not all at once. Oh, yeah, he gets fucked up when mixing liquor. "Realized I forgot to ask you to get something." I open the fridge and take out the can of whipped cream. I put it back and take out a new can of whipped cream. I wouldn't make Alex go ass to mouth. He is putting the cap back on the juice as I wrap and arm around his natural waist. I pull him into me and tell him to lean his head back. He does and I tell him to close his eyes. He does. "Did you see the whipped cream vodka I have?" "Yeah, but I used the regular." "That's fine, I want to try an experiment." I tell him to open his mouth. He hesitates for a moment and then opens his mouth. I fill it with whipped cream. "Close your mouth. Swallow." He swallows. I turn him toward me and kiss him deeply, my tongue probing his mouth. The sweetness of the whipped cream dances its way into my mouth. "Wanted to make sure there wasn't any left in there." I pull out the whipped cream vodka. "You'll be amazed at how much this tastes like the whipped cream." I pour a shot for him. He takes the shot as I pull out some tequila. Alex's weakness. "Since we're taking shots." We take a couple shots of tequila and then take the glasses of his concoction back to the bedroom. I lay face down on the bed. "Alex?" "Yeah?" "Can you rub my back?" "I thought you were going to rub my back?" "Well since you got off first I thought I might get a massage first." "Okay." I can't believe how smoothly he is slipping into this. No way he was straight. This will also give me an excuse not to be drinking as he gets super drunk. I know he'll keep drinking as he rubs my back. Oh, god. Those hands are stronger than I thought. He really knows what he's doing. He starts from my lower back just above my ass and presses upward slowly. He starts out with broad movements from both hands until he finds a knot. Then Alex uses his hands to rub around the knot loosening it. Finally he goes in full force with the butt of his hand to release it completely. I'm glad he doesn't use his fingers much. I'm ticklish and that just sends me over the edge. He wouldn't be able to touch me for hours if I started to feel ticklish. If only he knew how close he came to getting out of his fate. Oh, oh, wow. He keeps moving up my back making sure each muscle gets individual attention and like a minesweeper he digs out each and every knot. He gets to my neck and shoulders. There he begins to use his thumbs more. Really digging, but not forcefully. He gently works his way in and then goes to town on the base of my neck. Wow. I'll be keeping her around. Alex works his way up my neck to the base of my skull. He then lightly brushes my entire back from the neck down to lower back removing any lingering tension on the surface. I lay there stunned and not wanting to move. Alex finishes what remains of his drink and lays next to me. "Okay, my turn." "Hold on, let me get you a refill." Stunned I walk to the kitchen and get him another drink. I fill it about as full of vodka as the one he made and then pour a couple tequila shots for him and a couple shots of water for me. I carry them over to the bedroom. Alex is laying face down and has repositioned his towel to allow me access to his back. He also took off the towel on his head. "Would you put your hair up? It'll make it easier." He pulls his hair back. "No, don't just pull it back, put it up." "Like a girl?" "Yeah, it'll keep the hair off your back and make it easier to get to your neck." He does. Good girl. "I hope you don't mind. I wasn't feeling like tequila so I poured myself vodka." We take our shots and begin to sip our drinks. "Can you at least rub my neck while we kill these drinks?" "I don't know about that. You got off and I got a massage. I think it is only fair that if I got off then you got a massage. Those are the rules." "Look, I've had fun, but I don't think I can do this." Fuck, I took too long and he isn't drunk enough. "I mean, I don't want your penis in my, my ass. And, I, I don't, I've never." Okay, I can salvage this. Good. "Shh. It's okay. We can do whatever you're comfortable with. Why don't we start with some light touching. Oh, I know, hold on." This is taking forever. I've got to get more liquor in him and get him horny. Should I drop the pretense? No, this is too good. I'm actually feeling aroused. Good. I put in a movie. I think this will be perfect. The first part is girl on girl but then it escalates as guys are brought into it and finally shemales. It ends with this big orgy with just about every combination you can think of. "Here, to put you in the mood. I'll be right back." I move quickly to the vodka and bring it in the room. I know Alex will drink this straight without a problem. Too much tequila may cause him to vomit. I can't believe he isn't completely fucked up! I walk in the room and Alex is jacking off to the television. I've been gone for twenty seconds and he is already- "Heeeey. Boooze! I'm really horny. Can we do what we were doing earlier? I'm not gay but I'm so horny." Wow. He is falling all over himself. Shit, I may have overdone it. Well, now or never. "Of course, honey. But first I need something from you." "Me?" "Yes, you. I need you to be pretty for me. Can you do that?" "Yeah. Yeah I am pretty for you." "No, not yet." He looks so sad. "I'm not pretty?" Good lord what have I unlocked here? He is tearing up. Those puppy dog eyes are back. Aw. "Not yet, but you will be." "I will?" "Yes, come with me." I offer Alex my hand. Can I start thinking of her as Alexis? Should I let her choose her name? "Where are we going?" "To make you beautiful." I lead Alex back to the bathroom and pull out some basic make-up. Doing enough community theatre teaches you to have some basic stuff around. I'm pretty sure I've got a few girl colours and shades. "Hold still." I don't bother with a foundation as her skin is rather smooth and has a pretty even skin tone. Beside, I don't want it rubbing all over the place as I'm sure she'll be stumbling into everything pretty soon. "Can I have something, something, boozy to drink?" "Only if you are a good gurl and hold still." "I'm not a girl." "You are tonight! Do I need to spank your bottom?" "He, ha, ha, don't spank my bottom. He, he." Was that a feminine giggle? I put on her lipstick and eyeliner. Alex was surprisingly still. Had he done this before? Maybe it was the alcohol, but with each bit of make up I put on the more like a woman he became. Mascara and eye shadow were added. Those were some seductive eyes. I'm going to have to be careful or any guys we run into are going to be flirting with her. Those long luscious lashes were nicer than any girl I'd ever dated. I wish I could have had that Craigslist cross-dresser. Her make-up would have been better. All the same, this is the best I can do on my own. I'm used to other people putting on my make up. It is a great way to start a conversation and make plans for after the show. Maybe a private tutoring in the art of stage make-up? Of course I want something simpler and more everyday. There, some powder to keep the skin from being shiny. Not bad. Not great. At least it doesn't look whorish. "There, aren't you pretty? You would have been prettier if you'd held still." "I'm sorry. Can I have a drink now?" I get Alex a very weak drink because I want to go do some shopping and she seems pretty drunk. She puts her ugly boy clothes on and we go for a ride. I guess they aren't that ugly. Girls always look cute in hoodies. Looking at Alex's flip flops I realized we need to get some nail polish. "Where are we going?" "I'm getting you a present." "Really?" "Yeah, but could you do me a favor since I'm being so nice and getting you this present?" I unzip my fly and guide his hand to my crotch. I can feel his drunken anticipation. He is unsure. I take his hand hand place it on the fly. "Can you get that out of there?" Alex gently fishes out my cock and begins to retract his hand. I reach for it again and place it on my cock. "You've gotten off already today. Didn't that feel good? Don't you want me to feel good too?" "Yeah." Alex begins to stroke my flaccid member. That did feel good. I didn't realize how horny I was as it sprang to life. She seemed to be relaxing into the idea of playing with another person's dick. This is exactly what I need. "You like being pretty, right?" She looked at me and blinked her eyes alluringly. "Yes." "A pretty person who was getting a present would probably go down on the person getting them a present." Alex looked absolutely blank. I don't think he got it. Or was he wanting me to call him a pretty girl? I'll try something else. "Alex, I need you to go down on me. We'll be there in ten minutes. I need you to get me off by then or no present." Did that ever work! Alex was sucking me hard. Harder than I'd like, but it is her first time. I offer suggestions as we drive around. She gets the hang of it. I'm impressed she hasn't once scrapped her teeth across my shaft. Drool runs down into my fly. I love a good drunk blow job. As I'm stopped at a red light the guy in the lane next to mine looks over, smiles, and gives a thumbs up of approval. Fuck that guy. I ain't sharing this cock sucker. Light goes green. Green means go and Alex is going like crazy. She wants that present. Who knew that some drinks and make up is all it would have taken to turn my best friend into my own personal cum dumpster. The other stuff was worth it though. I can feel my seed slowly inch its way to the tip of my cock. I tell Alex to take a deep breath in through her nose. "Trust me, you're going to need it. Even if you can't breath keep going. You better swallow it all, understand sweetheart?" She can't respond, but I hear her breath in good and deep. I take one hand and place it on her head and push it down as far as it will go. She is incredibly uncomfortable, but she sucks it up, literally. I cum down her throat with load after load. My cock spasms again and again with all the pent up sperm from this morning's trying times. I almost feel bad for her. Her first time and she has to take so much. Well, she is getting a present. We arrive and enter the lingerie store. "What are we doing here?" "We're getting you a present." "Oh." "Oh?" "I was hoping for more to drink." Alex did all that for another drink? Wow, this is clearly my fantasy and not his. Oh, well. I talk to the guest service rep. "Hello, I was wondering if you could take my girlfriend here and get her something sexy to wear for later?" "Would you like something to accentuate her feminine wiles?" "No, just something that fits her will be fine, thank you. I should be back in fifteen minutes or so, do you think you'll need longer?" "That is up to your girlfriend. But I think we can find something that you'll both like by then." I leave Alex at the store and walk over to the clothing store next door. I like girls in dresses. I find a floral v-neck dress that looks very summery. It's on sale and I find a size I think will fit him. It is hard because his body is a bit masculine, but beggars can't be choosers. Should I get hair dye? I do love a good blonde. Oh, I hope the neckline isn't too low for the bra they pick out. I buy it. I'm not picky, it isn't like it'll be on for very long anyway. I get back to Alex who is waiting patiently with a bag in her hand. I pay the cashier and ask what she picked out. "It's a surprise. Those are the rules." We get back to my place. I'm too impatient to bother getting hair dye and nail polish. I want to make this happen now. So, very, badly. I explain to Alex that I'll be in the bedroom getting ready and that she was to get dressed in the bathroom. She was then supposed to leave the apartment and ring the doorbell. I don't do anything to get ready. I'm ready right now. I need this. I need this fantasy. Fucking bitch, you fucking respond to e-mails. What is wrong with her? I hear the doorbell ring and answer it. I introduce myself and Alex introduces herself. "Alex, huh? Is that short for anything?" "Yeah, Alexander. Weird, huh? I guess my parents thought I was going to be a boy." "That is weird." I pull her into me and kiss her firmly. This is mine. I begin to feel her up. With the dress on I can't get under it, but I know this whore is smooth. I know my own personal slut is smooth just for me. I can barely contain myself. I hungrily press my lips to hers. She is there for one purpose. I move to her neck. Sucking on it I begin to use my teeth. "Ow, that's kind of rough." Shut up, bitch. You are mine now. I'll use you however I want. I turn her around. While holding her waist I bend her over. I begin to hike up her dress. "Wait, lets go to the bedroom." Whore, I'll take you here. "Alex. You're my slut now. I'll take you where I please. Do I need to spank you again?" Alex didn't want that so she consented to the living room. She was trembling with anticipation. I could tell she needed more of my seed. "You want more cum, don't you? You want it inside you?" "Take me, daddy. Take me now. I want to be pretty for you." About fucking time slut. I've needed this since last night. Good thing you woke up early and wanted to hang out. You never would have thought this would have happened today. "You want to be pretty for me? Have you always wanted to be pretty for me?" "Yes. Yes. Please, I want to be more pretty for you." "How should you do that?" I hike her dress up to her waist. Black panties. Classic. I like it. I clasp it. I am so horny I don't have time for the gentlemanly thing. I need her cock hungry hole now. "By, by giving it to me." "How do you want me to give it to you?" "Fuck me, daddy. Fuck me!" I pull her panties down. I spit on her hole. I spit on my cock. I spit on her hole again. I creep my cobra to her welcoming opening. "Is this what you want?" "This is what I want!" I slide in. In and out. In and out. In and out. I pump with all my might. I don't even care how long this lasts I need this. Alex is so tight. I pull her up and fuck her standing for a bit. Kissing her neck I whisper in her ear. "You are fucking unbelievable. Who would have thought my best friend was my best fuck." She seems tense. "Relax. It'll make it easier. You look really beautiful in this dress." I begin bucking harder and her penis began to flop to the rhythm. I placed her against a wall and had her brace. I love fucking against a wall. I held her hardening cock against her body so it wouldn't be in the way. I began slamming into her. She screamed my name over and over. She yelled to not stop. She was wonderful. Finally, her elbow hits my face. I stop and look at her. She is crumbled to the wall. Her face turns to me. Mascara is running. "Please, stop. This isn't what I want." "Oh. I'm so sorry." What have I done? "Please, it hurts." I pull out. I'm still horny as fuck. She drops to her knees in front of me. "Am I still pretty?" "Yeah, you are." I take her hand and stand her up. For someone that is usually so strong Alex appeared frail and fragile at the moment. I picked him up and carried her into the bedroom where I placed her on my bed. "You're still hard." "That's okay. I didn't mean to hurt you." "Can you rub my back?" Alex rolled over. I wanted to take the dress off, but decided to go ahead with her clothes still on. I noticed large bite marks on her back. When did I do that? "I am so sorry." "It's okay, it just really hurt." "I didn't mean to leave marks." "Marks?" "Yeah, your back, at least what I can see without taking off your dress, looks like it was mauled by something." "Oh, that? That's okay. I like that part. It was like you were holding me down, making me your submissive whore. It was really hot. I never realized I was into that." "Yeah?" "Yeah. I've got an idea. I know how you can make it up to me." Alex had a devilish grin that I've only ever seen on a woman. She took my hand and led me to the corner of my room where my mirror was. She gently helped me out of my clothes. Standing naked with her behind me she placed her hand on my back and lowered it. "I want you to watch." She kissed my back and had me get to my hands and knees. She lifted her dress. Her panties were still in the living room. That penis suddenly looked more fitting on her. I watched as she slowly thrust forward. Her penis was at the opening. She hesitated and then asked where the lube was. I told her the night stand drawer. "So like a man. Always in a rush and doesn't consider the comfort of others." She grabs the lube and asks if I'd prefer with or without. "With." She slaps my ass as hard as she can, which is pretty hard considering until a couple hours ago she was a man. "With, what?" "With...lube?" Slap. Slap. "Magic word?" "Please?" Slap. Slap. Slap. "You'd better figure this out quick." "With lube, please!" "Better." She takes some lube and applies it to my anus. She informs me it is unladylike to spit so it is a good idea I took the lube. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. What did I do? "Well?" I better think quick. "Thank you." Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. "Thank you, Alex." "Good. I'm not your mistress. I'm your Alex and you were smart to address me as I introduced myself." "Thank you, Alex." I really hate being slapped. I look up in the mirror and there are tears on my face. If I'd been wearing mascara our eyes would have been similar. She begins rubbing my ass which is now so tender I wish she'd stop. She presses on and enters me. Wow, her cock feels so big in my ass. It is so cute to watch her fuck me in the mirror. I'm so hard. "I've barely begun and you're dripping pre-cum all over your floor." She's right. Wow. In and out. In and out. In and out. I want her in there forever. She begins to slap my ass and an erotic pain shots through my body. She reaches around and begins stroking my cock as she works hers in and out of my loving chasm. Fill me, Alex. Fill me! She lets go of my cock. She is breathing heavily and is picking up her pace. She grunts and groans in a higher and higher register. I see myself in the mirror. I am really enjoying myself and it looks like I'm screaming, but I can't hear it. I hope I'm screaming for her to fill me up. To make me hers. To keep me as her personal cum slut whenever she needs release. She can have me. I feel her cock spasm inside of me and suddenly a torrent of her precious seed fills my insides. I can see her making like a banshee in the mirror where I also notice I'm cumming all over the floor. She collapses on top of me kissing my back. We catch our breaths and she pulls out. "Looks like someone made a mess and should clean it up." I put my face near my spilled jizz and stick out my tongue when Alex places a hand on my forehead. Litost "I meant with a towel or something. Here sicko." Alex gives me a weird look and tosses me a towel from earlier. I wipe it up as she is getting out of her dress. She goes to my closet and hangs it on a hanger. "You know, you're going to need to get me more cloths and something to sleep in if I'm going to stay here." She takes off her black bra and puts on one of my white dress shirts and puts it on. It falls about mid-thigh and I really can't believe my best friend is now my best fuck. She comes over and plants a kiss on my lips. "You know I'm your best friend right?" "Yeah." "You know I knew what you were thinking before you did, right?" "What are you talking about." "I'm saying I let this happen, silly, and now I'm all yours." "Like, forever?" "Forever is a long time. You have me for now. I want to be your woman, so keep me happy." "I can do that." She slaps my face. "Ow." Why would she do that? I just told her I could keep her happy. Is beating me up making her happy? Maybe I can't do this. "One more thing. You're the slut here and don't you forget it." We spent the rest of the day snuggling in bed watching netflix. The End.