by Jane Futa
“A what?” The DJ asked with confused eyes flashing up toward the blonde, who was towering over him and standing between his splayed legs.
“Do you want us?” She asked.
“You girls are confusing as fuck,” he said with a nervous laugh. “You want me, and then you want to screw me over. And now you want me again?”
“No. We just want to have a little fun, Mikey. Just like you wanted to from the moment you glued your eyes to our big boobs,” Kimberly said, before unzipping her top and tossing it to the side. The DJ smiled, looking up at the giant breasts which hung near his face now. The girl bent over and let her two ripe orbs hang right before him.
“Go ahead,” Kimberly said, as the host started to reach for them. “But only under one condition; you do exactly as we say. We get to lay down the rules of this little studio ménage. Is that understood?”
“Fuck yeah,” Mike smiled, shaking his head in disbelief, before breaking into a moan as the blonde girl gripped tighter around his cock and jerked.
“Now, first things first. Tell me what a dirty little girl you are,” she chided as her green eyes locked with the hosts.
“What?” Mike asked. He didn’t know what the hell these girls were up to, but if repeating their strange phrases was enough to fuck them, he was more than willing to be whatever they wanted him to be in that moment.
“I’m a dirty girl,” Mike said with some hesitation. “That enthusiasm is going to need some work.”
“Oh, I can get enthused,” Mike nodded, yanking his pants down off his legs entirely, revealing his skinny, hairy legs to the girls as his cock continued to wag from side to side in its hardness.
Alyssa laughed, clearly enjoying the sight. Mike smiled proudly at this and shrugged. “Like what you see, huh?” He asked.
The dark-haired girl nodded and said, “I like that cute ass of yours.”
“Why don’t you get those legs up and show us,” Kimberly insisted.
“What? Like this,” The DJ asked, before pulling his legs up and revealing his tight little asshole to the girls. Kimberly felt a throbbing inside her tiny shorts. She hadn’t seen such a perfect little backdoor pussy in a long, long time. Her and Alyssa eyed the DJ’s ass, and then back toward each other, flashing delighted grins.
“Oh, you like that, huh?” He asked.
“I’m not big into ass play, but that’s cool,” the DJ said.
“You lie,” Kimberly said, giving the DJ a spank on his ass.
“I’ll bet you finger that little pussy every night, don’t you?” She asked.
“What? Pussy?” Mike asked. “Anyway, why the hell am I naked, but you girls are still dressed? Let’s see your pussies, already, and then maybe you can experience the hammer at work.”
The DJ eyed down at his paltry cock and the girls giggled, shaking their heads.
“Oh, you want to see what’s under these shorts?” Kimberly asked, grabbing the tiny pink pair and eyeing the DJ as he nodded happily. “You want what I’ve got in here really bad, don’t you?”
Again, the DJ nodded and licked his lips. This made both girls swell with lust, and Kimberly and Alyssa slowly pulled their shorts down, facing away from the DJ for a moment. They only showed their tight little asses, and Mike quickly gave Kimberly’s juicy butt, a slap and a grab.
“Do you like it?” Kimberly asked.
“Fuck yeah I do,” Mike nodded. “Come here April; I want to touch that sweet pussy of yours, too.”
“It’s Alyssa,” the dark-haired girl corrected him with annoyance.
“Who gives a fuck?” Mike said.
“Excuse me?” Kimberly said, stomping her heel. She covered her crotch and pulled the tall red shoe up onto Mike’s lap and let the six-inch rod press gently against the DJ’s balls, as he shifted nervously and turned up. “Hey, I was just kidding.”
“Listen to me, Mikey,” Kimberly started. “You’re going to be an obedient little sissy for us, aren’t you?”
“Whatever you want,” the host said. “So long as I get to taste what’s between those legs.”
Both girls again, eyed each other and giggled at this. The DJ, as if he’d missed out on some particular inside joke, cocked his head.
“I really want you to taste me, too,” Kimberly said. “And what better time than the present?”
Just then, the tall blonde girl pulled her hands from her crotch and revealed the giant hard cock hanging between her thighs, along with the heavy balls just beneath it. She smiled wide as Mike’s expression turned to sheer confusion. Eyeing back toward Alyssa, she watched as the dark-haired vixen turned and showed her own long cock and taut little sack.
“What the fuck!?” The host cried out. “You’re… you’re not girls at all!”
“Oh, that’s going to cost you,” Kimberly said, tapping her heel against the DJ’s cock.
“You’re hung for fuck’s sake,” the DJ said. “I don’t get it; you’re so hot, though!”
Kimberly laughed. “Well, I’m glad you think so. Why don’t you show me just how hot you think I am,” the blonde said, grabbing her cock and bringing it toward the DJ’s face.
He swallowed hard and as his lip hung open, the blonde quivered with want. Watching such a fuckable mouth just sit there for the taking, made Kimberly ready to explode.
“You are going to come through with your promise, right?” Kimberly asked.
“What promise?” He asked.
“Um, to taste what was in my shorts. Well, here I am,” the girl said, looking down as she slapped the long, hard shaft against the DJ’s cheek. “I know you love how warm and hard it is. And I know you’re just salivating to taste it. So go ahead. Nobody will know. It’s just the three of us, unless of course Alyssa lets the button slip.”
“How did you know?” The DJ asked.
“How did we know what?” Kimberly replied.
“That I was going to be this small, submissive guy? I came at you with everything I had; all that alpha male shit,” the DJ rambled. Both girls laughed at this and Alyssa walked over, bringing her own cock near the DJ’s soft cheek, until both long tools were bobbing right before him.
“Mikey, we’ve been around. We know a little sissy bitch when we see one. And you, well you’ve just been so sleazy and irritating. We just couldn’t help but get you naked and give you what you were after,” Alyssa added.
“So go ahead; we know you want it, and it’s going to be our secret,” Kimberly said, thrusting her hips.
She sighed as the DJ grabbed her cock and stroked it. “It’s so fucking big; so much bigger than mine.”
“It makes you feel like the woman, here, doesn’t it? You’re just this helpless femboy, ready to get taken hard by two real women,” Alyssa said with a smooth and patronizing tone.
The DJ nodded as Kimberly looked down at her new sissy. “Now open those lips and give me a taste.”
The DJ had been a secret little sissy, but he’d never done anything quite like this before. Could he honestly submit, now, and in such a humiliating way?
“I’m not gay,” Mike warned.
“I take that as an insult, Mikey. I’m not a guy and neither is Alyssa. Just for that, we’re going to make extra sure that you get what you’ve been secretly craving.”
The DJ parted his lips and sank his lips over the blonde’s long cock. As he did, Kimberly’s head fell back. She felt the delicious warmth wrap around her cock head as the surprisingly proficient sissy took her deeper than she could have imagined. He was much hungrier than she had expected.
“Oh fuck,” Kimberly said, as Alyssa stripped from her top and rubbed Kimberly’s full breasts. Each nipple stiffened painfully hard as the girl ran her tongue over the nubs and brought the blonde nearly to her knees. There was nothing quite like getting her breasts sucked along with her dick.
She eyed down in bliss as the DJ sucked obediently, sliding his lips back and forth. Every now and again, he would pull off and look up at the blonde and say, “Seriously
; I’m not the least gay – not even curious.”
“You’re here with two gorgeous girls,” Kimberly answered. “I really wish you’d let go of those inhibitions, already,” the blonde finished, before grabbing the back of the DJ’s head.
“Back on you go,” she said, and felt the wet warmth back on her cock.
Only a moment passed before Alyssa pulled the blonde’s cock out of the DJ’s mouth and stroked it. She looked at the DJ and asked, “How did she taste?”
Mike nodded and licked his lips.
“Well, let me know who tastes better,” Alyssa said, before shoving her cock into eh DJ’s mouth. He moaned over the thick girth and his eyes grew wild with excitement as Kimberly lowered to her knees and found the DJ’s cock.
“Fuck,” Alyssa groaned.
“I knew you’d wanted that for a while,” Kimberly eyed toward her.
“And because I’m so nice; I’m going to let you be the top,” she added with a little wink. Alyssa moaned in response to this, and thrust her hips instinctively, forcing her cock deeper toward the DJ’s throat, just as Kimberly sank her lips on his cock.
“Do you like my friend’s mouth on your tiny little cock?” Alyssa asked, as she reached down and stroked Kimberly’s hair. She pulled it to the side as the blonde’s head bobbed back and forth on the DJ’s cock, and she smiled.
Mike pulled off the girl’s thick cock and gasped. “Fuck yeah,” he moaned.
“What about when I do this,” Kimberly said with a mischievous little grin. She dragged her finger down and rimmed the edge of the DJ’s tight ass. His entrance contracted against her tip and she laughed as the DJ moaned and shifted his skinny long legs in the chair.
“Tell me how much you want this finger inside you,” Kimberly sighed with want, as she returned her mouth to the DJ’s cock.
“I want it inside me so bad,” Mike moaned, before the dark-haired girl grabbed him and shoved his mouth back over her cock.
“I want to hear you moan for us,” Alyssa said. “Moan on this giant dick.”
Kimberly shoved her finger slowly inside the DJ’s tight ass and giggled. “Oh my god; this is like… unbelievably sealed.”
“I wonder if our sissy is a virgin?” Alyssa asked.
“I don’t know. Unfortunately, he’s too busy to tell us. I know one thing is for sure, though. He’d better learn how to take a big cock fast,” Kimberly laughed.
“Are you sure I should fuck him? I’m so much thicker than you,” Alyssa said.
“That’s exactly why I want you to fuck him, though,” Kimberly said, before returning to the DJ’s cock and sucking.
Her finger slid deeper inside as she found his prostate and massaged delicately. Little had she expected him to cum so quickly and fill her mouth with his white release. The girl pulled off and took her hands and mouth from the DJ’s body, watching as his cock twitched and shot little spurts of cum against his stomach.
“Oh no, that’s not going to cut it at all,” Kimberly said, giving her sissy a nice, hard spank on his cheek.
“I certainly hope you’re good for working overtime,” the blonde added as she came around and pulled Alyssa’s dick from the DJ’s mouth.
“You’re such a silly little sissy slut,” Kimberly said with a doting grin across her red lips. As both girls towered over the DJ, they shook their heads.
“Obviously since he already came, he’s only good for one thing,” Alyssa said with a glare across her dark eyes. She knelt down slightly and pressed her mouth against the DJ’s ass, watching as he shifted wildly in the chair.
“Excellent idea, Aly,” Kimberly said as she straddled over the DJ’s chest, shoving her cock back into his lips. “Now, you’re going to be the perfect little fuck doll for us, aren’t you?”
She pulled on Mike’s hair, making him nod. “Are you going to be our little sissy cum box?”
Mike pulled off and moaned a definitive “Yes!”
“How badly do you want it?” Kimberly asked, grabbing his head.
“I want all of it!” The DJ said, echoing words that he never thought he would utter in front of another person. He couldn’t deny his dirtiest fantasy was being fucked right out of him, and at the hands of two gorgeous, dominating women. He balled his fists and sucked hard on the blonde’s giant cock, all while struggling to keep still as the dark-haired vixen pressed her delicate tongue against his ass, teasing him open.
“I want her so bad, Kim,” the dark haired girl moaned.
“Then what the fuck are you waiting for? Fuck his little backdoor pussy, already. I want some vibration on my cock when I cum,” Kimberly said with a dirty grin across her lips.
Alyssa’s eyes flared with excitement and she grabbed her cock, pushing it against the tight ass in the seat. It was going to be a snug fit, but as she guided her cock, she suddenly felt the DJ’s hand coming down and helping her inside him.
“Oh, you’re turning out to be such a hall of fame sissy boy!” Kimberly moaned and tussled Mike’s hair.
“That’s it,” Alyssa said, before giving way to a long moan as her cock sank inside the tight, warm hole.
“Mmmm,” the DJ moaned onto Kimberly cock, eliciting a squeak of delight from the blonde.
“Oh, I’m going to fill that sweet little mouth so full!” Kimberly sighed.
She cried out as she felt Alyssa’s mouth kissing against her ass. “I think I’ll help you along,” the dark-haired girl said as she thrust her cock deep inside the DJ and rimmed her tongue against Kimberly’s clean, tawny entrance.
“Oh… oh fuck,” Kimberly cried out. She felt the tension building as her new sissy slut sucked obediently, tightening his seal around her cock more and more with every moment.
“You’re so good, Aly,” Kimberly moaned as the dark-haired vixen teased her ass and brought a hand beneath her, massaging her balls. The girl was an all-star, and all while thrusting deeper and deeper into the DJ’s dirty warmth.
“Oh… oh my… oh fuck!” Alyssa cried as her eyes tightened and she clenched her jaw. “I’m cumming!” She threw her head back as endless pumps of hot seed thrust down her shaft and rocketed against the DJ’s throat. He didn’t flinch once, instead sucking harder and harder and happily swallowing her release as she writhed and contracted against Alyssa’s lips.
The dark-haired girl, not to be undone by her friend, pumped as deep as she could as her own familiar fire built and climbed to unbearable heights. “I’m right behind you, Kim,” the girl screamed, and looked down as the endless loads make space in the tight canal, filling the DJ with an ocean of warmth.
The DJ’s ass pulsed around her shaft, gobbling up her dominance, as if desperate for much more. He moaned loud and long, matching the dark-haired starlet, as she cried out and felt herself on the verge of complete breakdown. Her legs gave in, and she pulled out, watching as white ropes continued to spill out.
Kimberly stepped from the DJ, pulling her cock out and smiling as he wiped his mouth. She sat down next to Alyssa and laughed, even playfully grabbing the dark-haired girl’s cock and giving it a few last strokes. This only made the girl howl wildly and kick her legs.
“Fuck,” Alyssa moaned.
The DJ sat in the chair, watching them and shaking his head. “You filled me in every hole,” he said. He thought he might cum just from hearing himself speak these words, they were so damn dirty.
“Who said you could speak? The sissy keeps silent until we say,” Kimberly snapped.
The DJ didn’t mind being put in his place right then. He knew he had it in him somewhere, but he didn’t expect to get dominated by the two beautiful vixens he’d hoped to fuck just an hour earlier. They had taken him for a ride, and he admitted humiliating defeat.
“Now, is this going to be our little secret?” Kimberly asked, turning to their new DJ sissy.
“Yeah,” Mike said, as Kimberly reprimanded him. He quickly changed his answer to a silent nod.
“Good,” Kimberly said, relaxing beside Alyssa.<
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“That was fun,” the exhausted, dark-haired beauty said as she tried to untangle her hair.
“”Well, we have our little fuck toy all to ourselves for the night, don’t we Mikey?” Kimberly said, before turning to the DJ.
The DJ shook his head, and laughed with disbelief, as his cock twitched to life once more from the mere suggestion.
He nodded, and tightened with lust as the girls stood and towered over him once again.
Nurse’s Orders
Ugh.
Day in, day out. It’s always the same: sexy studs that are full of cum, but so adorably naïve to the world. That’s the status quo around my medical office.
Sure, treating the men’s college athletics department certainly has its perks, but when you’re dealing with the horniest demographic on the face of the Earth, well, let’s just say that a girl’s got to be on her guard. Couple my big breasts with a slim, silky white nurse’s outfit, and you’ve got a recipe for bad behavior.
Of course, not all men who come into my office are wild and panting at the first sight of my long, silky legs. And not all men spend the entire visit fixated on my long, red stockings, wondering just how far up my skirt they go. And no, not every man has his eyes glued to my cleavage.
But the many that do, always find out the hard way what happens when you don’t behave during your doctor’s visit. And the other afternoon, a track star named Raymond was only the latest to learn this.
I stepped out into the waiting room as I always do. Poking my nose in the crack of the door, I darted my honey-gold eyes across the list of chairs. Most were occupied by the usual suspects – mothers or coaches, along with their college kin. Some were in casts, while others appeared perfectly fine. Raymond matched the latter category. My eyes settled on him before I’d even called his name, as a matter of fact.
He was adorable; sandy curled hair, a mousy nose and the skinny body you’d expect from a track enthusiast. I jutted my tongue to the corner of my glossy red lips and stuck my nose into my clipboard, before calling out his name. Much to my surprise, he looked up and said, “Yeah; that’s me.”