Date: Tue, 14 Jan 2003 17:29:54 -0500
From: Jennifer James <jennyjamestg@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jennifer's CumPulsion - Part V (TG)

Jennifer's CumPulsion V: On The Prowl

By Jennifer James

jennyjamestg@hotmail.com


	For those of you who have been following the story, you've probably already
guessed that this is a backward chronology of my cumpulsion. At the point of
time I'm writing about I had already been placing ads on the internet, and
meeting a few guys that way, but the hunt was still very much of an
attraction in itself, so whenever I did get out, I'd find myself on the
prowl without even consciously trying.

	In the fall of 1999, I had gone to NYC for the weekend with some friends,
and was going to be sharing a hotel room with them. The rooms were very
expensive, so getting my own room was not an option. Sharing a room was fine
actually, but it did mean that I wouldn't have a convenient place, once the
weekend started, to bring any guys back to.

	I did, however, get there about 2 PM on the Saturday, and checked into the
room alone. No one else was going to be showing up until later on, so I had
made arrangements to have a guy I'd been writing to meet me at the hotel at
4PM.

Part 1 - The Room

	I unpacked my clothes and makeup, and went into the shower to shave - my
legs, armpits, and bikini line first, and then a close shave on my face.
Coming out of the shower, I slipped into my black lace trimmed bra, bikini
panties, garter belt, and sheer black hose. Then I pulled back the window
drapes, set up my makeup on the windowsill, and began to make up in the
natural daylight.
	In NYC, even on the 7th floor, there is no window that is not directly
across from another window, so sitting at an uncovered window and
transforming from guy to girl was a little disconcerting. But, it is also
very anonymous in it's own way, and the voyeuristic aspects were somewhat of
a turn on at the same time.
	As usual, I started with the foundation, I had just recently discovered
dermablend at this time, and I began rubbing it in with my fingers. I hadn't
yet learned about custom blending shades for particular times of the year,
so the color was a little pale as I still had a slight tan remaining from
the summer, but it wasn't too bad. After I had applied it all over, I
sponged off the excess and put on my translucent setting powder, and then
used a darker powder I had with me to compensate for the color a little.
	Liquid black eyeliner was next, and since I'd be outside at night, not
daytime, I drew in a fairly thick line along my upper lash line, and then
drew a thin line under my lower lashes.
Eye shadow followed, dark pink beneath the brows, greenish blue on the lids,
and a dark teal in the crease and on the outer lids. I filled in my
eyebrows, which were somewhat tweezed but not totally girly yet at that
point in time, with pencil, and finished off the eyes by curling my lashes
and sweeping on 2 separate coats of black mascara. Dark pink blush came
next, and finally I penciled in my mouth with bright red liner, followed by
bright red lipstick.

	Looking out the window, I noticed that across the street there were a few
people in an office that were gathered at a window watching me. I hadn't
noticed them up till that point, so I decided to play for the crowd. I
slipped on my wig liner, pulled out my wig, which was an ash blonde shoulder
length pageboy, and facing the window and looking directly over at the
people who were watching I slipped on the wig - and then took a mock bow.
Two of the women started smiling, so I guess they enjoyed the show.
	I closed the drapes and got up to get, and put on, my jewelry; a thick gold
rope chain, matching bracelet, a ruby ring, and 2 large clip-on earrings -
all of which were costume, of course. And finally I slipped into a green
silk kimono I'd brought for lounging in and started painting my nails. I
painted my toenails first, then my fingernails, a bright red color. Then a
second coat to each, and finally a shiny topcoat. I was basically ready, and
it was still only 3:30, so I sat back in the room's one armchair and
relaxed, waiting for my nail polish to dry.

	At a few minutes before 4PM, the room phone rang, and it was Bill, calling
from the lobby, so I gave him the room number and told him to come on up. I
slipped into a pair of black stiletto heels, and a few minutes later
answered the knock on the door.
	Bill had never sent me a picture, but had described himself pretty
accurately - dark hair, mustache, brown eyes, stocky but muscular, and 5'10.
I stepped aside and asked him in, and poured a few glasses of wine from the
bottle he'd brought. At this point in my life I was not as comfortable in
that situation as I would get later on, so skipping the subtleties, I pulled
open the kimono sash, slipped it off, and said 'why don't we get
comfortable?'
	This was going to be Bill's first experience with a T girl, but he seemed
game, and without taking his eyes off me, he began to undress himself, and
in a few minutes was standing there totally nude.
	I handed him his cup of wine, tapped mine against his, and said 'to fun'
and we both took a sip. I set down my glass and walked over and kissed him
on the lips, with just a little bit of tongue. He responded right away, and
we kissed for a few minutes without touching otherwise, and his cock sprang
up against my belly. I looked down and saw that he was equipped pretty much
as he'd described also - about 7 inches, cut, and medium width.
	I reached down and took his warm cock in the palm of my hand, and began to
gently rub his cockhead with my thumb as we kept kissing. He reached down
towards me and rubbed his hand against my bulge, but made no move to pull
out my cock, which was fine with me.
	I suggested we move over to the bed, and he laid down against the pillow,
and I kneeled next to him and bent over to kiss him again, then ran my
tongue down his chest, along his belly, and began to lick along his
cockshaft, finally slipping it into my mouth. He groaned as I did this, and
I moved my lips down his shaft a little, and licked and sucked gently, but
when he groaned again I backed off, and began to lick his balls instead. I
moved onto my side, in 69 position, and began to very slowly suck on his
cock, as he just rubbed mine thru my panties. Whenever he groaned or tensed
up I backed off a little, and after awhile he slipped my panties to the side
in the back and slipped a finger up my ass.
	Eventually, though, I decided to go in for the kill, and took him in my
mouth and began to suck harder, and was using my hand to stroke him at the
same time. He began to pump his cock in my mouth, and just as I as expecting
him to cum, he got soft! I'd put it off a little too long, and he wouldn't
get hard again right away, so we took a break and just kissed for a while.
	He eventually had to get up to pee, so I got up also, and got my cup of
wine, and when he came back out of the bathroom, I was sitting on the floor
by the armchair, and told him to have a seat in the chair. I kneeled upright
between his feet, and leaned in to give him a kiss, and began to play with
his still soft cock at the same time. Then I told him to lay back and relax,
and still kneeling between his legs, I bent down and took his cock between
my lips. I sucked him really gently, using a lot of tongue, and he began to
get hard again. And once he got hard I began to go up and down his shaft
with my lips, very slowly, but didn't take him too far in, I hadn't yet
really learned by then how to deep throat a cock comfortably. He was lying
back in the chair, totally passive, as I worked on his cock, and I could
taste a drop or 2 of precum ooze out every now and then.
	I kept moving my mouth up and down his shaft, using my tongue all over,
when unexpectedly I felt his hands grip my head, and he pumped my head up
and down onto his cock 3 times fast, and held it down, and I could feel his
cum spurt right into the back of my throat. Before I even had a chance to
gag, though, he relaxed his hands and I was able to back my lips out to his
cockhead, and the next few blasts of cum landed on my tongue where I could
taste it. I kept sucking till he completely stopped, and then swallowed it
all down.
	I was slightly pissed off that he'd forced my throat onto his cock like
that, without warning or asking if it was OK, but at that point it wasn't
worth mentioning, he'd shot his load of cum into my mouth, I'd swallowed it,
and we'd both gotten what we'd ultimately wanted.
But he sensed it, I'm sure, and stood up and quickly dressed, a quick kiss,
a quick 'bye', and he let himself out of the room. He would not become a
regular of mine (though he would continue to write me for awhile
afterwards).

Part 2 - The Prowl

	He had only been gone a short while when my 2 girlfriends showed up at the
room, and when they saw me there, looking disheveled with my lipstick messed
up, they knew exactly what I'd been up to. But since they knew me, I didn't
even get a comment, just a couple of smirks.
	I relaxed with them for a while while they got dressed, and I fixed my
makeup and pulled on a black velvet slip dress over the lingerie, and
slipped back into the heels from earlier. Eventually we all grabbed our
coats and headed out, caught a cab, and went to a TG friendly restaurant
down in the Village, to meet some other friends. Altogether we ended up with
a group of about a dozen girls, and we had a nice dinner and chatted.
	After dinner we all headed to a TG club downtown, near Chinatown. The place
was small, and it was still fairly early, so people started playing pool,
socializing, and dancing to the jukebox.

	I was chatting with the other girls, with one eye to the door, when a cute
guy walked in the club. About 5'10, dirty blond short hair, and blue eyes.
He went over and sat at the small bar and ordered a drink. So, of course,
the hunt began.
	I went over and sat next to him, and ordered a glass of wine for myself,
and when the bartender brought the drink, I turned to the guy next to me and
said 'Cheers' holding up my glass.
	He tapped his glass against mine and said 'Cheers! How are you tonight?'
	'Great' I said 'I'm Jenny. Come here often?'
	'First time' he said. 'How did you get here?' I asked.
	'I drove in from Queens. I'm Michael, by the way.' (He has a car with him -
the hunt continues)
	'So, what brought you here?' I asked.
	'Well' he said 'I've always had fantasies of being with a girl like you.
And I decided it was finally time to do 	something about that'.... and
smiled.
	'This could be your lucky night' I said, smiling back 'Do you feel like
going out to your car and continuing the 	conversation?'
	'Sounds like fun' he said, so we both finished our drinks, I grabbed my
coat, and we headed out the door together (to knowing glances and smiles
from some of the girls who knew me).

	He had a Taurus parked a few doors down on the same side of the street, and
he opened the passenger side and I got in, and he got in the drivers seat -
and fortunately there was no center console. The club was on a street of
warehouses, all closed, so there wasn't too much traffic, and I turned to
him and said:
	'What do you like, Hon - considering we're in a car on the street' and
reached over and began to slowly rub his cock 	through his pants.
	'Honestly' he said 'I really love blowjobs'
	'Well, you're in luck, then, because I'd really love to give you a blowjob'
I said, and began to slide down his zipper. He reached down to unbuckle his
belt, and he pulled his pants and jockeys down a little and his cock popped
out. I leaned over and took him in my mouth and began so run my tongue
around his cockhead, and started sucking him gently. He let out a small
sigh, and I started moving my lips up and down his shaft at the same time,
still leaned over from the passenger side.
	After a few minutes, though, he started getting soft again, and said 'I'm
sorry, it must be the situation here' So I said 'Relax, Sweetie, and tilt
back your seat a little' He did, and I said 'let's get you more comfortable'
And I reached over and began pulling his slacks and shorts down to his
ankles, and though there were some people walking past the car, no one
seemed to be paying attention to us.
	I then slid to my knees on the passenger side floor, and was in a much
better position to give his cock the attention it deserved. I leaned
slightly towards him and again slipped my lips around his cock, and got him
totally hard again, and wet with saliva. Then I held his cock up with my
left hand and gently kneaded the head of his cock in my hand, and began to
run my tongue up and down his testicles, which were covered with fine
blondish hair.
	He groaned a little as I took his testicles one at a time into my mouth and
gently sucked them, then slipped my mouth back over his shaft. The street
traffic had increased, and people were walking and driving by more
frequently, and I don't know if anyone was watching, but that thought was in
itself a turn on to me. I began to rhythmically move my lips up and down his
shaft, keeping my tongue on his cockhead, and was sucking gently. And at the
same time I was stroking his shaft, so his shaft and cockhead were totally
enveloped in my mouth or hand at all times, and within a few minutes he
started moaning, totally tensed up, and went 'ohhhhhh' as his blast of cum
hit my tonsils and then started flowing from his cock into my mouth.
	As soon as I tasted his cum in my mouth, I began to moan myself, as I kept
my lips right at the ring around his cockhead and continued the suction,
still stroking his shaft, and drained him dry till my mouth was almost full
of his juices. I swallowed his load down, and kept him in my mouth till he
started getting soft, and then lifted my head up to look at him.
	'That was really great' he said 'you must have done that a lot of times to
get so good at it'
Well, at that point in my life, I actually hadn't sucked very many cocks,
and for some reason his comment bothered me	a little.
	So I replied 'No, I haven't done that a lot of times, actually'
I must've had a tone in my voice, because he said 'I'm sorry, I didn't many
anything by that - but it really was great' and he leaned over and gave me a
kiss on the lips, though he didn't use his tongue.
	'Whatever' I thought, but I said 'well, I better get back inside. Are you
coming back in?'
	'No, I think I'll head on home' he said (which is what I expected - how
many guys who've just shot their load in someone's mouth are really very
sociable immediately afterwards). So we said goodbye in the car, I fixed my
lipstick in his vanity mirror, and headed back into the club.

	Walking back into the club, I passed by all the girls, some of whom had
smiles or smirks on their faces. One of the girls (actually, more of a guy
in a dress) who was dressed and out for the first time, actually point blank
asked me 'What did you do with that guy' Knowing, from a short previous
conversation that this person was a self proclaimed total heterosexual
(yeah, right - I'm still waiting to meet one of those), I should have just
said something like 'not much' and walked on.
	But instead I went for the shock value and said 'I sucked every last drop
of cum out of his balls' and smiled. I got back a shocked silence in return,
and walked away to hang up my coat, then went into the bathroom to fix my
lipstick better, and comb my hair.

	Back in the club, I went to the bar and started talking to some of the
girls who had come in while I was out in the car, and I wasn't paying
attention to much else. And after maybe a half hour I was interrupted by the
bartender, who put another glass of wine in front of me and said 'this is
from the guy at the end of the bar'.
	I looked up, and at the end of the bar was a very nice looking guy, maybe
40 and prematurely gray, with dark eyes. I held up my glass in a toast,
smiled, and went back to my conversation. A few minutes later he walked over
to me, and moved into the bar on the other side of me. I finished my thought
with the girl I was talking to, and turned to him and smiled. The first
thing I said to him was 'How come, in a bar full of girls, you decided to
buy me a drink?' and smiled again. He came right back with 'Well, first of
all you look great - but there's also an aura about you that just hit me'
(does a thirst for cum have an aura, I wondered?)
	I looked him over at that point, and noticed he was wearing a sweat suit,
which is somewhat unusual for guys in those places, but because of that I
could see a large bulge in his pants, even being soft. So, I moved up
against him a little and casually reached down to feel what he had, and it
did feel rather large, though not monster size. He whispered in my ear 'I'd
love to suck your cock'
	Wondering if he thought I was the hunted (I wasn't), I whispered back 'we
can talk about that - but first how about telling me your name. I'm Jenny.
And did you drive here?' He replied 'I'm John' he said (out of all the
admirers I've ever met, about a third are named John, a third are named
Michael, and the other third mostly use their real first names) 'and yes, I
did drive, I'm parked out front'
	Well, let's go out and talk about it then' I said, and went to get my coat.
The owner of the club was at the coat rack, and he said to me 'If you're
going outside to play, would you mind moving the car off the block? I'd
rather not get the attention here' 'no problem' I said, and I grabbed my
coat 'see you in a bit' and walked outside where the guy was waiting.
	The guy's car was some little foreign piece of crap, with fast food litter
all over the back, and had a stick shift right off the floor, but again, no
console. We got in his car and pulled away, but right at the corner we were
back on typical packed lower Manhattan streets. He stared driving around the
area looking for a quiet street to park, and I had my hand down his
sweatpants and around his cock while we were driving. As we cruised the
streets he was telling me how much he wanted to suck me off, and as he was
talking about it he started getting really hard.
	I slid my dress up a little so my panties were exposed in the front, and
when we had to stop for a light he'd reach over to feel my cock thru the
panties, but once we started moving again he had to remove his hand to shift
the car. We were having no luck with a quiet street to park in, and I had
slipped the front of his elastic waist band down under his balls so his cock
was out (and turned out to be a good 7 inches, and wide), and whenever we'd
stop for a light I'd lean over and slip my mouth on his cock and give him a
few licks and sucks till the light changed green.
	We were basically in Chinatown at this point, and the sidewalks and streets
were packed with pedestrians as they always are, but typical of New York,
nobody pays much attention, especially to the cars, and I was still sucking
him off for maybe 45 seconds at a time at every light. He kept talking about
how he wanted to do me, but I was tasting precum at every light now and knew
he wasn't going to last, and we were just pulling up to the light where we'd
be turning to get back to that block, when I went in for the kill.
	I bent down into his lap at the light and began to move my lips rapidly up
and down his shaft while sucking hard and licking furiously, and he went 'Oh
Geez' and erupted into my mouth. I kept moving my lips up and down with
suction, and he almost turned to jelly as his cum continued to flow into my
mouth, and suddenly car horns started blasting, and he opened his eyes to
see the light had changed and he was holding up traffic.
	He let out the clutch, and with a lurch, turned the car around the corner
and pulled over to the right so cars could pass, and when we stopped, I sat
upright and swallowed the cum I had been holding in my mouth, and smiled at
him. 'Still want to suck me off?' I asked, already knowing the answer.
'There's still no place to park' he said (which really meant 'not anymore,
the urge left me the second my cum shot into your mouth')
	It was fine by me, and I looked around and noticed the club was just up at
the end of the block, so I leaned over to give him a kiss and said 'see you
around' and got out of the car. He called 'Bye' and started driving away, as
I stopped for a minute under the streetlight and somewhat fixed my lipstick
and hair in my compact mirror. And then I walked down the street to the club
and went back inside, the taste of cum still strong in my mouth.

	When I got inside, I noticed that the place had emptied somewhat, and many
of the girls I'd come in with had seemed to have left, so I went over to one
of the 3 girls I had come with who were still there and asked where everyone
had gone. She said they'd all gone uptown to the other TG club, and asked if
I wanted to head up with them. Looking around and not seeing any likely male
prey, I said 'sure, just give me a minute' and she said 'make sure you get
that glob of cum off your chin while you're fixing your makeup' and grinned.
	I headed into the bathroom, and sure enough, there was a glob of cum at the
point of my chin, so I wiped that off, fixed my powder and lipstick, combed
my hair, straightened my dress, and left the bathroom.
	The last 3 girls were waiting with their coats on, so we left the club
together, walked down to Canal St., and caught a cab for the club uptown.

	The cab dropped us off in front of the club, and as the 3 of us were
waiting on the sidewalk for the 4th girl to pay the cab, the door to the
club opened, and Tom walked out. I had blown Tom on two previous fairly
recent occasions outside this club, and said 'Hi. You're leaving awful early
aren't you? What time is it anyway?' He saw me, his face brightened up, and
he said 'Hi Jenny! I was hoping to see you tonight. It's only 11, but I have
to be at work at midnight tonight'
	Tom is a pretty average guy all the way around, average looks, size, and
even his cock is average, maybe 6" and cut. But he's nice, and the two
distinctive things about him are that both times I'd sucked him off in the
past, he'd cum really fast, and he'd cum in very large quantities of thick
goo. So I said 'are you leaving this minute?', and he replied 'no, I'm not
in too much of a rush to see you. Let's take a walk to my car'. So we walked
down the street to his car, which was a late model Ford, that cop car model
with the wide bench seat?
	We both got in, and I leaned over to give him a kiss on the lips, and said
'It's nice to see you sweetie, but let's not make you late for work' and
started unbuckling his belt. He helped me, and his pants and shorts were
soon down to below his knees. His car was very clean and roomy, so he pushed
the seat all the way back, and I kneeled down on the front floor, and he
slid over onto the passenger side of the seat. I tilted my head up and he
leaned over to give me a kiss, and when our tongues started touching his
cock sprung straight up. I was in a perfect position, and lowered my lips to
his cock, and took him all the way into my mouth, his cockhead just entering
my throat, and I very slowly began to move my lips up and down his shaft,
kept my tongue pressed hard against the bottom of his shaft, and got a
gentle suction going.
	He leaned back against the seat, and was making soft groans, and true to
form I had only been sucking him for maybe 2 minutes when he went 'unhhh', I
felt a quiver against my lower lips, and he began to unload in my mouth. And
again true to form, his cum didn't shoot out in a blast, it just sort of
poured out in waves, and as I kept sucking on just his cockhead, gob after
gob of thick, ropy cum filled my mouth, and soon my tongue was covered and I
began swallowing it. It was so thick that I actually had to gulp it down in
several small swallows, and I could feel it slowly sliding down my throat
towards my stomach, and after he seemed to be done, I moved my lips off the
end, milked a few last drops out of the end with my hand, and licked them
off also.
	'That was fantastic! The best!' he said. I smiled and said 'I'm glad you
enjoyed it as much as I did. I hate to eat and run, but I know you have to
get going'. I leaned over and gave him a light kiss. I put on a little more
lipstick, ran a comb quickly thru my hair, straightened my dress, said 'Bye'
and got out of the car.

	Inside the club, I looked around and saw my roommates at the far end of the
bar and walked over to them. As usual, the place was packed, most of the
girls at the bar and most of the admirers against the wall. One of the girls
said 'Slut!' as I walked over to join them, but she said it kiddingly so I
laughed. Most of the guys in that place were losers, the same ones that are
there every week and almost always leave alone at the end of the night, so I
avoided eye contact and chatted with the other girls for a while. Then, as I
was looking towards the door, I saw a new guy come in, and he was really
cute!
	About 6' tall and very slim, nice features, curly blonde hair and blue
eyes. I made sure I caught his eye and gave him a nice smile, and turned
back to my friends while I was waiting for him to come over (they usually
do, at least to say hello). Maybe 5 minutes later he did come over, squeezed
in next to me at the bar, and ordered a drink. And while he was waiting for
his drink, he said hello, and introduced himself as Bob.
	We chatted for a while, and then he asked me if I wanted to dance. I'm not
much of a dancer and told him so, but he said 'We'll wait for a slow song,
anyone can dance to that', and I agreed. As we waited, I asked him the usual
questions, what his interest and experience with transgender were, etc., and
he told me he'd always had an interest, had never acted on it, and happened
to be in the city tonight at a business function and decided to stop by.
	A few songs later we were out on the dance floor, and as we were dancing
close I could feel his cock getting hard against me.... and it was huge! He
had it sort of wrapped across the front, and though he still wasn't totally
hard, his cockhead was over on his hip and pressed against his belt. We
danced and talked, and when the song ended he asked me if I felt like
getting out of there. I asked him if he had a car, and he said no, and I
looked at the clock and saw it was almost 2 - and knew that my roommates
would be there till closing at 4AM. So I asked him back to my room, we got
our coats, left the club, walked over to the avenue to catch a cab, and
headed back to my hotel.

	Once in the room, I excused myself to use the bathroom, peed, fixed my
makeup and hair, and slipped out of the dress and left the bathroom wearing
my bra, panties, garter belt, stockings, and the heels. While I was in there
he had gotten completely undressed, and was sitting on the edge of the bed.
Standing up, his cock came to attention, and it must've been 12" long, not
terribly wide, and with a nicely shaped head. I walked over to him and
leaned up to give him a kiss but couldn't resist and leaned down (but didn't
have to lean much) and slipped my lips over his cock head, which was almost
at my chest level. I used my tongue for a minute or so, got him wet, and
then came back up to kiss him again, and gently kneaded the end of his cock
in the palm of my hand. He reached over for my cock, and began rubbing it
through my panties, and then sat back down on the bed, slipped out my cock,
and took it in his mouth.
	He was obviously loving it, and with enthusiasm he began to suck and lick
the head, making soft moaning sounds. After a short while I pulled back and
slipped to my knees in front of him, and gave him a kiss, and we stayed
there for awhile, tongues touching, and our hands on each others cocks, and
then I leaned over a little and took him back in my mouth. I moved my lips
up and down part of his cock, but he was fully in my throat by the time I
got halfway down. Because he wasn't very thick I stood up and bent over to
get a good angle, relaxed my throat and began to go a little deeper with
each slow mouth stroke, and after a dozen tries had my lips up against his
blonde pubic hairs and his cock at least 7 inches into my throat. But I did
start gagging and had to back off from that a little, and then concentrated
on the cockhead for a while.
	Then he asked me if I had any condoms, and when I said I did, he asked if
we could try anal and said he'd never done that with anyone. Anal isn't
really a favorite of mine, and at that time I'd only done it a few times,
but I agreed, as long as he'd be extremely gentle. So I opened a condom and
rolled it onto his cock, covering a little more than the top half, and then
took a tube of KY, squeezed a large glob onto my fingertips and pushed it
inside my ass and over the outside of the rectum itself, and then squeezed
another glob onto his condomed cock and stroked him a few times to
distribute it.
	I got up on the bed on my hands and knees, and he got up on the bed behind
me, and slowly pushed his cockhead against my opening, as I pushed back
against it. I have never been a toy or dildo person, and my asshole was, and
is, very tight, and there was a lot of resistance as he tried to enter me.
We were both pushing against each other hard when suddenly his cockhead
popped in and because of the pressure we'd been using, he shot right into my
ass about 8 inches, and I almost passed out from the pain. I caught my
breath, though, as the pain subsided, and backed off his cock a little, and
began to move my ass slowly back and forth along his cock, and it didn't
feel bad at all.
	He began to fuck me slowly, but every time he tried getting more than the
first 8 inches inside me, I'd wince in pain, so he stopped trying and just
moved the first 6 inches or so in and out of my ass. Honestly, though, it
wasn't doing much for me, and he sensed it and pulled out with a pop. I
turned around on the bed, so we were facing each other on our knees, and we
started kissing. And I slipped his condom off, and began to stroke him at
the same time, and he was stroking me. Then, in between kisses, he asked me
if I'd fuck him.
	I'd never fucked a guy (or any ass) before, and really didn't especially
want do that at all, it's way too dominant for me to feel comfortable, and I
told him so. But he looked really disappointed, so I agreed to try, as long
as I was able to stay hard in that situation, and I put on a condom. He
started to get up on his hands and knees also, but instead I told him to lay
on his back with his knees up, and he did. I kneeled between his legs,
facing him, and got a surprise!
	As I placed my cock against his asshole, I found that with just a slight
bending of my head at the same time I could take about 4 inches of his cock
into my mouth. So, I did take him in my mouth and began to gently suck him,
he got rock hard, and I got unexpectedly rock hard myself. I slipped his
cock out of my mouth for a second, leaned over to kiss him on the lips, and
then pushed against his lubed asshole and popped right in, to which he let
out a little squeal. I pushed all the way in to another squeal, then leaned
over and placed my lips over his cock at the same time, and began to move my
mouth up and down over the top 4 inches of his cock.
	I slowly began to fuck his asshole while I was also using lots of tongue on
his cockhead, and I got a suction going with my mouth. He was now moaning as
I slid in and out of his ass, and I began to concentrate on just his
cockhead, moving my tongue all over it, sucking, and moving my lips around
the ring. Suddenly he went into a long moan and tightened up, I could feel
his cock get even harder, and then he blasted a huge load of cum into my
mouth.
	I was still moving my cock in and out of his asshole, and he kept spurting
against my tongue, and as the taste of his juices hit me, his cum continued
to pour out. I thrust 3 times quickly into his ass, and released my load of
cum forcefully into the condom inside his ass. I was moaning also around his
cock between my lips, and began swallowing the cum that had partly filled my
mouth, as I finished draining my cock into the condom.
	Sucking out and swallowing the last drops, I lifted my mouth off of his
cockhead, and leaned over to give him a kiss, leaving my cock his ass. We
were both drained, and I do have to admit that it had been a pretty cool
situation, you don't get all that many simultaneous orgasms of any type in
this lifetime. But before I could take my cock out of his ass, I heard the
key in the door, and it flung open, and there were my 2 roommates standing
in the doorway.
	I quickly slipped out of Bob's ass, and stood up. And not knowing what to
say, I introduced everyone, and Bob turned beet red all over as my roommates
gave him the once over, their eyes widening a little at his cock.
	He mumbled a hello, but quickly got up and started dressing, and not more
than a minute later he was standing, ready to leave. I walked over, gave him
a kiss on the lips, and said goodbye, and he walked out - and as soon as the
door closed behind him, my friends, who were still standing there, said
'Slut!', both at the same time.

We all laughed.... and the night was over.


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