Summer Lovin’ (part 2)I looked at the clock.A quarter to Two. He was staring at me and my eyes wondered back to his hard cock poking through his underwear. “I got time.” I said with a quick raise of an eyebrow. He groaned. “I don’t know if I can handle you twice.”I reached over and rubbed him through his underwear. “How about a blowjob? I didn’t get to taste your cum.””Oh fuck. I don’t know how much you’ll get. I dropped a pretty big load. It’s been awhile.”, he said with a laugh.”I eat light”, I said with a smile. “How do you think I keep this girlish figure?””You are sexy. I like the way you dress but… maybe… hold on a second.”, he said as he stood up. “I got something I want you to try on.”Now I was intrigued and could feel my own cock getting hard. I had crossdressed a couple times before, mostly just the black lace g-string that had earned me my first pounding from Uncle Bill and once around the age of 12, a slutty night shirt my mother used to wear. It was cut homemade off the shoulder and reached just pass my little cock. It was a 3/4 sleeve, softball style shirt, but the front did not bear the name of a team or city. In bold black letters on the front, it proclaimed: Beat Me,Bite Me,Whip Me,Fuck Me Like The Dirty Pig That I Am,Cum All Over My Tits And Tell Me That You Love Me.Then Get The Fuck Out.She always seemed to have it on in the mornings following long nights of listening to the headboard slam against the wall as she moaned about as loud as she could. I always liked listening though, mostly because her boyfriend Bret was just as vocal and I would rub my little cock and imagine I was taking the pounding. I had found it in the dirty laundry one day on a rare occasion I was at their house alone during one of my weekend visits. I was undressed for a shower and decided to try it on. I immediately felt slutty and sexy and bent over the toilet like I was taking it bahis şirketleri hard and fast from Bret. The feel of the soft cotton against my skin and the way it hung off my right shoulder(not to mention the mental image, from third person perspective, of me bent over the toilet as Bret’s hairy ass pumped away) made me cum quick and hard.I was imaging just that when Scott walked back into the living room holding a short, leopard print slip on a hanger.”Used to be the ex’s”, he said with a grin. “She left it so I just left it in her drawer. I figured I’d get rid of it sooner or later but you two are about the same size and I bet it’d look incredible on you.”I couldn’t help a huge smile as I stood up and walked towards him. “Take off your underwear and sit down.”, I said as seductively as I could manage, my voice slightly wavering with excitement. “I’ll be right back.”I stared at myself in the mirror of the cabinet that less than an hour before I had innocently enough came over to help install. Now here I was wearing nothing but a silk slip. It looked good on me, just tight enough to cling just right and falling just above mid thigh. My little sissy cock was raging and my mouth was watering. I wanted some cum. I fluffed my hair a little, took a deep breath and opened the door. He was on the couch, completely naked and stroking his erect cock. I walked towards him, staring into his eyes and licking my lips. I stopped halfway across the room, lifting my right heel and running my hands against my sides like a lingerie model.”Oh yeaaah!”, he moaned. “Looks even better than I thought it would! Turn around.”I turned around and took a couple steps towards the wall, letting my little ass switch and then placed my hands against the wall and stuck my ass out. I felt the silk run up my ass cheeks, exposing just enough. I gave a slight wiggle and did my patented hair flip. He moaned again. bahis firmaları I turned around, back and palms against the wall and smiled. “Are you ready, daddy?”He shook his rock hard six inches. “Come and get it baby”I walked towards him, staring at his cock and then knelt before it in desirous awe. I reached out and grabbed him, staring into his eyes and licked my lips again. And then slowly, I let my hot mouth and wet lips enclose around it and glide down his shaft. It was so hard. He moaned deep and I responded with a little wimper. I came back up with a pop. “Aw fuck!”, he gasped.I went back down and this time I decided to see how far I could go. I reached just short of his pubes, stayed there a few seconds lightly flexing my throat muscles and came back up with another pop. I never had much of gag reflex, although Uncle Bill’s formidable nine inches had tested it. I slowly stroked his cock as I stared at him, taking a few deep breaths. He stared back.”Oh fuck yes baby. You’re so good. “I bit my bottom lip and purred back, “Mmm daddy, you taste so good.”I started to go back down and paused teasingly. I shot him an evil glare, smiled a little, and then attacked. Up & down I went, fast and sucking hard, stroking him all the way. His whole body tensed.”Ahhhh! Ohhh shit!!”, he yelled.I kept working, moaning and whimpering. I went down as far as I could again, flexing for a few seconds, and then back up I came with a loud pop this time.”Hooo shit!!, he roared again as I stared at him, breathing deeply with the same evil succubus glare.”I want your cum daddy! Feed me daddy!”I went back to work. Fast and hard. I stopped right at the helmet, my tongue flickering around his piss hole and frenulum as I stroked him. He was tensing again. “Oh fuck! Lick my fucking sack!”I kept stroking as I went down and ran my tongue insatiably around his tightened, hairy nuts. I went a little kaçak bahis siteleri further and gave his perineum a few, full tongued licks and even allowed the tip to flick his asshole. He pushed his hips forward and raised his legs. He didn’t need to tell me, I started giving his winking hole a few full licks and probed it with the tip. His cock was somehow getting harder. I came back up and went back to work on his cock. I could taste precum. “Oh shit… oh.. mmm yeah!”I felt him start to stand up and I released and sat back on my knees. “Come on daddy!, I pleaded breathlessly. “Oh yeah daddy, come on… come on… fucking feed me daddy… give it to me!”He was jacking it hard and fast, staring at me with his mouth in that same silent roar that I’d seen on Uncle Bills face. But his broke.”OH YEAH! OH YEAH! HERE IT COMES BABY! HERE IT FUCKIIINNNGGG COMES…OH MOTHERFUCKER!!!I closed my eyes and stuck out my tongue, but the first shot came wildly over my head and I felt it hit the heel of my left foot. I opened my eyes just in time to see a long runner begin to emerge and I positioned my tongue to catch it. But it was pushed out by another shot and it all splashed into my mouth. There was that taste.My inner cumslut roared to life and I clamped my mouth around his pulsating rod to swallow the rest. I stroked my cock quickly as he finished unloading, feeling my own little sissygasm beginning to build.”Mmmm…mmmm…hmmm!!” He started to pull away, but I grabbed his ass with my left hand and held him in place. With that bitter soft burn I craved daily settling into the back of my throat and his still erect cock bouncing ever so slightly off my tongue, the convulsions began. I pulled off his cock & let go of his ass as I cupped my hand to catch my load. I looked up at him with my mouth open and my face in an astonished grimace. “Oh MY GOD!”, I cried. Unlike his, it came slow & milky and I was overcome by the intense sensations. I did my best to catch it all in my palm, but the convulsing waves made it difficult and a little hit the carpeted floor. I didn’t care neither did he.End of part 2Part 3 cumming soon!