by D. L. Savage
“Suit yourself,” she whispered, stepping forward, and this time, she actually knelt down in front of it.
“Kelly, are you sure this is a good idea,” I whispered, feeling equal parts excited and scared that something bad would happen, that we were getting way out of our depth here. Because really we were both just inexperienced little teenage girls and we had no clue who the owner of this big old hairy dick even was. It could be anyone!
Kelly just turned her head and looked me square in the eyes, then licked her lips and blew me a kiss. And then she took the cock in one hand, cupped the balls in the other, leant forward and put her whole mouth around it.
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing!
Here was my best friend, actually sucking on a complete stranger’s dick!
She began bobbing her head back and forth, jacking the big purple dick with her hand, knelt there in the streaky cum-splattered floor of the booth, sucking away on this huge anonymous cock.
I found myself shifting a little to the side so I could get a better view of the big, veiny old dick as it slid in and out of her tight young mouth, becoming shiny and slick with her saliva. I watched as she took her hand away from the balls and began cupping her own left breast and I felt my pussy getting tingly and damp as I heard her let out a small, muffled moan, and realized that she must be getting really turned on by what she was doing, and didn’t even mind me watching her do it.
Sure, we’d often talked about sex, but this was the first time I’d actually ever watched her do something sexual in the flesh.
My head was spinning.
Just then, she took her mouth away from the cock and gasped for air, the big swollen purple head of it shining in the dim light of the booth.
Once more she turned to me and this time offered the cock head to me, whispering, “Want a go?”
I thought about it.
The honest truth was that hell yes, I wanted a go — what Kelly was doing looked so fucking hot, it was turning me on too, my panties completely damp now and my little nipples stiff and tingling beneath my t-shirt — but for some reason, I was also still too shy to admit it, even here.
So I just shook my head and she shrugged and put her mouth back around it, jacking it and bobbing her head back and forth, as her fingers actually scooped her breast out from the cup of her bra and began pinching her small brown nipple, and I could tell that she must have been feeling really horny by just how hard and pointy-looking her nipple was.
I glances over towards the other hole and saw, with a little gasp of surprise, that there was another cock poking through that one too. It was a little smaller and lighter colored than the one Kelly was sucking on, but it still looked pretty meaty and hot, and the balls were shaved and neat looking and it curled upwards a little, the head a light pearly pink color.
As Kelly began to groan in pleasure, working the anonymous dick in her mouth, I knew then that if I didn’t at least have a try at sucking one of my own, I would only come to regret it afterwards.
So I walked over to the dick and took it first in my trembling hand, feeling its silky hotness as I began to softly jack it. Then I too knelt down in front of it, opening my mouth and closing my lips around its swollen pink head, thinking:here goes nothing. I began to softly suck on it, moving my lips up and down it, while masturbating it too, and I could feel my clit throbbing hard in my panties at the sexy thought of giving this completely anonymous stranger pleasure; letting him fuck my mouth, whoever he was.
Behind me, from Kelly’s hole, I heard another knocking sound. This must mean that her guy was about to cum, and sure enough, I heard a low grunt and then Kelly too moaned softly, her mouth still muffled by the stranger’s pulsing dick. As I continued to suck and jack on my cock, I heard Kelly getting to her feet then coming up behind me, and I gasped when I felt her hands slide up my sides from behind and cup my breasts underneath my t-shirt. We’d never really fooled around before, apart from kissing, once, when we were really drunk, so today seemed to be turning into a real day of firsts.
I pulled the cock out of my mouth and turned around to kiss Kelly. As we pressed our lips together, I felt her tongue passing something sticky and salty into my mouth and I realized that it must be the guy’s cum. I groaned a little, kissing her back hard, as we swirled the cum around each other’s mouths like that for a while, while my hands moved to her breasts and her fingers moved between my legs, tugging my short skirt up around my thighs and pulling aside my thong, as she began to toy with my dripping wet slit.
I turned back to the cock and, with a final breathy gasp, I wrapped my lips around it and began to suck hard on it, shifting a little so that I was down on my knees, my bare ass raised in the air, feeling Kelly’s hands working between my legs, the fingers of one hand sliding in and out of my cunt, while the other was exploring my swollen clit and, occasionally, my puckered little asshole.
I could feel my orgasm building up in tingling waves from my stomach, as Kelly continued to play with my pussy and ass, and I tried to hold onto this deliciously sweet tinging feeling for as long as I could, while also focussing on the throbbing hot cock in front of me. I jacked it and sucked on it, faster and faster, then pulled it out of my mouth with a wet, sloppy pop, gasping out, “Oh fuck, I’m gonna come!”
As I came hard on Kelly’s fingers, I could feel the stranger’s cock growing even bigger in my hand too. He must have been getting turned on by all my noises, because I brought my lips back around the tip of his cock just as it began to squirt out hot thick jets of cum into my mouth.
It was the first time a guy had ever cum in my mouth and I panicked a little, spitting some back out on the floor and bringing my head away from it involuntarily, letting the rest splash against my neck and shirt. I turned round to face Kelly and she was grinning at me, her cheeks flushed in excitement, her hair all mussed up but her sunglasses still perched perfectly on top of her head.
“That was hot,” she whispered.
I felt myself grinning and nodding too, having to begrudgingly admit that it was pretty exciting.
I still couldn’t quite believe what we’d done: sucked off two complete strangers!
“Now let’s go back to mine,” she said, “so we can finish what we started.”
At this, she pulled open the door to the booth and stepped out into the corridor. I turned back to the hole and watched the now-flaccid dick of the guy I’d just sucked off slip away into the darkness. I was just getting to my feet and wiping the cum off my neck with one of the paper towels when I heard that familiar sound, coming loud and clear from his booth: a Flintstones ringtone.
With a pounding heart, I turned and ran out of the booth, grabbing Kelly’s arm and practically dragging her through the store and out into the parking lot.
“Hey, what’s the rush?” she said.
“I just want to get you on my own,” I said, as seductively as I could, secretly also looking around me, hoping to God that we didn’t spot her dad’s car in the parking lot.
Luckily we didn’t, and as we began to walk home, I could feel myself once again getting more and more excited, not just by what we’d done, but by what we were about to do, too. I looked across at Kelly, her perfect dark hair shining in the sun and her small breasts bouncing in her black bra as we both headed back to hers, and right there and then I really couldn’t wait to get back to hers and finish what we’d started.
Back in Kelly’s bedroom, we silently both stripped down to our underwear. My stomach was buzzing with excitement and my palms had gone all clammy and I looked into her eyes, which were large and dark. Even after everything we’d just done, I felt so nervous, I didn’t know if I’d be able to make a move anymore. I felt frozen with nerves. But luckily, Kelly took control.
She stepped towards me, so that there were only inches between us, and I could smell the delicious sweetness of her sweat and perfume. She reached out and ran her hand up the inside of my thigh, stopping short just before the silky material of my
thong.
Then she brought her face right towards mine and I closed my eyes as she kissed me, pressing her full, sensuous lips against mine, her tongue slipping gently into my mouth.
I broke the kiss and coaxed her back until she was sitting on the edge of her bed. Then I dropped to my knees, bringing my face eagerly between her legs. She arched her back and closed her eyes as I moved my mouth towards the soft cotton fabric of her panties, touching my tongue to the swollen cleft of her pussy lips, which was visible through them. She sighed softly and bucked her hips a little. At this, I tugged the gusset of her thong to one side and touched my tongue straight to her shaved, wet pussy, tasting the silky wetness of her swollen sex.
I slurped and sucked at her pussy, tonguing her clit, lapping at the sweetness of her folds, losing myself in the moment, focussing only on Kelly’s pleasure — and on the delicious heat and wetness of her, which I could feel slicking my lips and chin. After a while, I felt her begin to stiffen, her legs clamping tight now against my head as I licked and lapped, even bringing two fingers to her pussy too, slipping them into her tight hole, finger-fucking her as I sucked and slurped at the swollen-hard nub of her clit. With a final shudder, she came and with delight I felt her pussy clenching around my fingers.
Once she’d come, I got back to my feet and quickly stepped out of my panties and bra too, leaving myself completely naked. Kelly did the same, and I felt my nipples stiffening from excitement.
As soon as I joined her on the bed, Kelly kissed me hard, her hands on my breasts, teasing the pleasure out of the stiff buds of my nipples and I kissed her back, my tongue exploring her mouth. She was in control now and I did whatever she wanted. It felt so good, as we kissed and wriggled around on the soft sheets of her bed, the delicious feeling of our naked flesh brushing together causing fresh waves of tingles to course through my body.
“Turn around,” Kelly murmured between kisses, pushing me up and off her.
So I got up onto my hands and knees and faced away from her, my back arched, my butt in the air, wondering what would happen next. I heard Kelly kneel behind me, and I felt her warm hands parting my buttocks.
touch very gently against my asshole. As Kelly’s tongue ran in delicious, tantalizing circles around it, I began to moan with pleasure, feeling her push his tongue all the way into my ass, fucking me gently with her mouth.
I closed my eyes, lost in the moment, reaching down between my legs to toy with my clit, which was rock solid and throbbing as I ground my willing ass back into her face.
Then Kelly’s mouth moved down, her tongue flicking over my swollen, yearning pussy lips before coming to rest on my engorged clit once more. She sucked it into her mouth and I cried out in pleasure as she began to work her tongue in fast circles around it, increasing the trembling, orgasmic feeling that was building up in my tummy.
I thrust myself back towards her, riding her face and in response she sucked and lapped even harder at my clit, also slipping first one then two fingers into my tight little cunt.
Just as I was almost on the brink of orgasm, she stopped, and I turned around, falling onto my back on the bed and looking between my splayed legs. She was knelt before me, working her own pussy now, too, frantically toying with her swollen pink clit, and her eyes were burning with lust as she looked on at my naked body.
I’d never felt so aroused, so completely horny before - my nipples were standing out from my breasts in dark, rock hard little buds and I locked eyes with Kelly, also playing with myself, both of us gazing deep into each other’s eyes as we masturbated, just inches from each other, me lying back on the bed, Kelly kneeling in front of me, both of us gasping and panting now as we brought ourselves off.
Kelly came first, her mouth opening and her eyes closing for a brief moment as the shuddering waves of pleasure crashed through her. I came a moment later, squealing out my ecstasy, feeling my pussy clench as the orgasm hit, then I began to squirt: sending out clear jets of come.
What the hell?! I thought. I’d never done that before in all my life.
Kelly quickly fell forward, lapping up my juices and I squirted myself into her mouth, shuddering with delight as her tongue eagerly worked at my cunt.
Once we were both spent, Kelly stood up, her toned young body glinting with sweat in the semi-darkness of her messy bedroom.
“Oh my god,” she grinned. “That was amazing.”
“Sure was,” I grinned back.
“Hey,” she whispered, pulling me in close to her. “You wanna sleep over tonight?”
I smiled and nodded eagerly. It was so crazy. I mean, I’d stayed over in her bedroom so many times before, but nothing like this had ever happened. I knew if I called up my dad, he’d have no problem with me staying the night in her room.
I gave her a kiss, my body already charging again with excitement and lust.
And as her hand began to slip between my legs, I smiled to myself, knowing that tonight we were going to have so much fun.
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13
Switched by a Witch
Michael had been fascinated with girly clothing for almost as long as he could remember. Even as a very young boy, he would often stare enviously at the little girls at school, secretly wishing that he could dress that way, too: in cute pleated skirts and pigtails and ankle socks. And as he got older, these feelings became even stronger. Like any horny teenage boy, Michael developed an intense fascination with the female form, except for Michael it was more than simple lust. As he masturbated, Michael would often spend hours imagining just what it might feel like to actually be a girl: to have long silky hair and pert breasts and a round, sexy butt. And most of all, he would wonder what it felt like to have a pussy instead of a cock: to reach down between your legs and touch that soft hairy mound, so wet and warm and inviting.
When Michael was in his early twenties, he met a cute friendly girl called Jennifer at his office job, and the two began dating. They got on surprisingly well, and before long, they were engaged. Although Michael would never actually tell her this, the main thing he found attractive about Jennifer was that she looked an awful lot how he imagined he might look, if he were a girl.
The two shared an average, healthy sex life, the only slight unusuality being that on the rare occasions when Michael might find himself alone in their apartment, he would root through Jennifer’s dresser, taking great pleasure in choosing himself a sexy little outfit, then carefully trying it on, all the while imagining that he had a fuller, more voluptuous figure to really fill it out. For the most part, Michael had been able to hide this secret part of himself from Jennifer. Sure, there was that one time when she found that a pair of her thong panties seemed a little stretched out of shape, and had even made a joke about Michael trying them on in secret! His heart had pounded, but he’d found himself quick-as-a-flash suggesting that perhaps they’d just been damaged in the washing machine, and Jennifer had nodded and smiled.
Yes, for the most part, Michael had been able to keep his secret yearnings just that, even suppressing them for the most part. He would often tell himself that he was happy with Jennifer, and overall he was. It was only ever occasionally, late at night, lying awake, with Jennifer deep in sleep next to him, that Michael’s mind would occasionally turn to his secret, most private fantasy: that he found himself suddenly in a female body.
But little did Michael know, one Halloween night, his fantasies were about to become reality ...
“Hey Michael, there’s a traveling fairground coming to town!” Jennifer exclaimed on the morning of Halloween, looking up from the local newspaper. “Can we go?”
Michael groaned. He could think of nothing worse. It was a Saturday. He’d been hoping to have a quiet day, lounging around the house, doing nothing. And now Jennifer wanted to go to some hokey fair?
“And I promise I’ll make it up to you,” she continued, giving him a cheeky little wink. "I'll make you pumpkin pie when we get home, then we can watch
a scary movie, and then maybe after that we could fool around a little ..."
Michael’s eyes strayed downwards, to her toned little body. Right now, she was over at the dishwasher, bending over to load it up with their breakfast plates. She was wearing a simple pair of black yoga pants and a plain white t-shirt, and Michael took in the curves of her buttocks, beneath the taught black fabric. He loved it when she wore tight-fitting things like that, and he always imagined that that was what he would wear too, if he was a girl.
“Please?” she pleaded.
“Oh, alright,” Michael replied, his face breaking into a smile against his will.
The fairground had pitched up in some old park ground, right on the very edge of town. Michael parked and locked their car in a desolate nearby street, and then they both strolled into the park, arm in arm.
“How cute!” Jennifer said when she caught her first glimpse of the busy, old-fashioned wooden stalls.
Michael had to admit, the fair was pretty cool: it looked like something straight out of a history book. The stalls were all for old-fashioned games like ‘hook a duck’ and ‘shoot the tin can’, and the only rides that Michael could see were a rickety old big wheel and a ‘helter skelter’ and Waltzers.
The fair was surprisingly popular too, with all sorts of families and couples milling around, playing the rides, eating candy floss, and Michael felt glad that he’d let Jennifer talk him into coming. He was about to suggest a ride on the Waltzers when he felt her grab his arm with excitement.
“Hey, look!” she squealed. “A fortune teller! I’ve wanted to visit one, ever since I was a little girl!”