Freaky Friday (Closed for Wickedpen)

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At 48 years old, six foot two, 190 pounds, dark brown, now largely gray hair and deep blue eyes, Rick , that's me, was still within five pounds of the guy I had been in college. I remembered fondly my own college days and the times with my older two sons, celebrating their college and fraternity experiences and I looked forward to now enjoying time with my third son, John, 20 years old and attending a small midwestern university with a very active greek system.

My son had been initiated into one of the Midwest college's fraternities a year ago, and had just been elected an officer. This was their Dad's weekend to celebrate with the other brothers and their fathers. The night before I had taken my son and roommate/fraternity brother to dinner. We happened to sit next to one of the new pledges, a smaller, fresh faced kid, and his family, his father, and his twin sister Kelly. Our tables were right next to each other, and when we got up to meet, I had been struck by the natural beauty of the 19 year old girl, her flowing brown hair with the highlights, her brown eyes, her supple body and natural, small, pert breasts. She was sitting close to her brother, and only brought her eyes up for a minute, to shyly introduce herself to us. I bought both tables dinner, and wished the new family well in being part of the fraternal family.

The next night, Friday, there was a party back at the house. I was there to enjoy time with my son and meet the other Dads, but after playing pool and being introduced to Dad after Dad, everyone was called up stairs for the beer pong tournament. It was amazing how quickly many of the Dads were trashed, given a free weekend from the wife and not wasting a second. I had noticed the twins and how the girl seemed to sweetly hang on her brother's shoulder. He was protective, but clueless as her look suggested unspoken desires that her brother either ignored or was too naive himself to pick up.

I watched them, and interestingly, while there were many girls here, some incredibly hot and slutty, there was something special about her, innocent and sweet, she stole drinks when her brother wasn't looking, but almost always returning back to his side adoringly. She looked so young, but was clearly curious and trying to initiate herself into his new life here, but putting one toe into the ocean at a time.

As luck would have it, John and I were matched up against the twins, but whenever the ball was thrown in her glass the brother would quickly pick up the glass in an effort to protect his sister for a potentially long night with lots of drinking, and the many already drunken men in the large room. I found I couldn't keep my eyes off the gorgeous ingenue, and she seemed to increasingly be returning my gaze with her own. As I tossed the ball into her glass, she was too quick for her brother, and raising the glass she tipped it towards me in a faux toast, as I raised my glass of beer and returned the toast. The glasses reached our lips at exactly the same second, and as the cool liquid slid over our tongues and down our throats, the oddest thing happened....
 
There I was, playing beer pong at the Kappa Alpha house where my brother, my second soul, my twin was a pledge. Although I shared everything with him my love of being surrounded by good looking men, with a buzz was my absolute favorite. The way they look at me. I mean I am pretty easy on the eyes. 5'7" 100lbs with long light brown hair and blonde high lights. I was wearing practically nothing, a tight little dress that would have easily show my pantie lines or bra straps if I had been wearing either. I am not a slut, I just love to feeling and then when I get home and release, ahh. Sorry I digress.

It was new pledge night and I was there with our dad for dad's night. Brad let me tag along but had warned me, "don't drink, a sip is all I want you to have."

"What are you dad?" I said rolling my eyes at him, "I know how to party." I said trying to act cool.

At dinner we sat next to this upper class man who was the brother to one of the new pledges and their dad. They were all handsome and very nice. We had dinner and mostly my dad dominated the conversation which was normal. We went back to the house for the party. It was awesome! Music pumping, and dancing and games and everything you expect and hundreds of gorgeous guys and some girls too.

Brad kept me close as he thought he was preserving my virginity or something. I had a beer while he was doing something in the basement and then he appeared. The new pledge we had dinner with and his dad appeared and said "you guys want to play some beer pong?"

"Sure!" I said quickly before Brad could beg off in my defense.

I was feeling so good, a little buzzed and laughing. The guys were all taking looks at me and i felt so alive. It was amazing.

I turned and had to lean into Brad's ear for him to hear me over the music. "Thanks so much for bringing me, this is great!" I felt my body press against his side and was aware for the first time that he was a guy and I was a girl and ... I don't know, it's hard to explain being a twin.

Brad kept grabbing the cup where the ball fell and not letting me drink. I guess maybe feeling me against his made his think I was drunk or something. The boy across from me took a few looks but his dad was really who was more smitten. Older guys have always kinda been my thing too and he was hot.

I was smiling at him as he hit a ball in the cup near me and I snatched it up before Brad could, much to his dismay.

"Finally!" the man said as he raised a cup towards me and said "cheers" clearly noticing my brother protecting me. I tapped his cup and brought the cup to my mouth and closed my eyes. I chugged it all down. I remember spilling some down my chin which ran down my neck and I did not care Then I opened my eyes.
 
Sometime as those drinks were consumed, he SWITCH happened.

I opened my eyes, and the room seemed bigger, me smaller and I was looking across the table straight at ....ME! What? I blinked twice, and looked a me, standing next to my son, and I had the same quizzical look, gazing right back at me. A cocked brow and hesitancy as the cup was set down.

I looked at my tiny arms, stretched across that freshman boy's shoulders. Yuck, I straightened up, getting the oddest look from him, almost offended. I ran my hands down my arms, and they were slender, soft and oh my god, I am a woman, no more a girl. That girl, the twin girl, LOL, I was a hot young girl. Hell, I was going to get tight young pussy tonight after all, my own!

Yep, I had tits, a cunt, no cock and I had walked into a fraternity house and just lost a hundred pounds, or at least close. I looked across at me, her, him...so fucking confusing, and smiled. I had to say, through her eyes standing here, I was hot, or at least the body I used to be.

Suddenly I realized I was hard, I felt that familiar tingle, except I couldn't be hard, hot damn, I was looking at me and I was getting wet. What a kick this was except, what if it was real...oh shit it can't be real. My hands rubbed up and down. Oh, it was real, at least for now, and me and me, uh her, needed to talk, and I needed to figure out a diversion for John and Brad quick, so we could hook up...uh talk...well, let's go back to hook up.
 
The sensation of opening my eyes and seeing myself was something out of a drug induced movie fantasy. I fell forward and dropped the cup as I felt the table nearly collapse under my weight, which was really weird. My hands were giant and hairy as were my arms and...

I looked down at the table completely confused. Had somebody spiked my drink with something? I noticed my hot little dress was gone as was my hot little body. I was, it couldn't be, I was the man across the table from me. I felt like I was wearing a heavy costume or something as I slowly lifted my head. There I was, smiling at me.

"Are you OK?" I heard his son, next to me say. I looked over at his concerned face and got a thrill as a handsome boy with such concern can give a girl. He suddenly put his arm under my shoulder to support me.

"I am OK" I said with a deep voice that seemed to rumble out of my mouth.

"This is so fucking weird!" I thought to myself as I pushed him away. I felt like I did when I hit my head in gymnastics when I was little. Everything was OK but I was just out of it.

"I just need some air I think" I said and turned looking for a place to collect myself. "You guys keep playing" I said and turned. There suddenly was my dad, drunk and red faced.

"Hey there!" he boomed with a big smile. "God doesn't this bring back memories?" he said moving next to me. "Look at that one" he said pointing to a girl a year or two older than me. "God I'd like to take that back to the hotel," he said with a big laugh.

I looked at him horrified but then remembered, I was not me. I was a middle aged man at a frat party. "Oh yeah me too" I said as cool as I could, being completely horrified by my dad, my happily married dad, telling me how he wanted to spend the night with a girl my age. Luckily he moved away towards Brad and I walked towards the door.

I did have to say I felt really strong and big, but not clumsy as I walked out the door of the frat. There were people everywhere and all I wanted was a little space. Then it hit me, if I am him, is he me? Was this some Freaky Friday shit? The movie flashed in my head. I turned and looked back Kelly was walking towards me.
 
I watched me from across the table and was suddenly concerned, I felt a hand on my ass, a frat boy passerby who had used and excuse or unintentional touching to get a nice firm cup of what I knew from my own meticulous observation to be one outstanding piece of firm young ass. I shooed him away without looking at him, like a mare in a field swishing her tail. My eyes, well her eyes, my brain were fixed on me. I, he, okay from now on the he is me with her brain, the I is me with her incredible, delicious, needing to be explored and examined thoroughly, body. I digress.

This was like that movie, freaky something or that Jason Bateman pissing in a statue and wishing pool. This had to be a dream, I had finally drank too much at an event and was hallucinating, I would wake up in the morning and have the same body, my cock fully enjoying morning wood. But right now, I ran my suddenly delicate hands down my sides, I felt as good as I looked. Was I trying to tittilate him or me. Now wonder girls turned to bi, they had so many nice things to share with each other, why meddle with the brutishness of a man.

He seemed to be in trouble over there though, I prayed it was only the shock of the experience. he was experiencing the other side of this right? John steadied him, he was such a good boy, the most mother's son of my children, the only one we had a chance in hell might look after us in our old age with anything more than money. He was the nurturer, the organized one, and he helped him regain his composure.

He stumbled away a bit, and then I saw her dad, talking to her as me. Oh God, I'm sure he is making and ass of himself right now, voicing the lustful needs that no man wants his child to understand about him. That we are all the same neanderthals deep down, wanting to go back to those hunting instincts, and turned on by every little piece of pussy, no matter how inappropriate it may be. 'Guy talk' and right now he was surely breaking the code.

Finally they broke and I saw him step away. I leaned in and kissed Brad on the cheek, that was fucking weird but I knew the role I had to play. "I'll be back, but I need to find a ladies room." No guy wanted to deal with that and he directed me to the single ladies room down near the common area where luckily no one was there. I needed to talk to my counter part over there, so as he separated from her father, I closed the gap. "Mr. Harrison...." I said in a shocking sweet voice, "would you mind escorting me to the ladies room, there are some pretty handsy and drunk boys here and I would feel safer."
 
I heard my voice "Mr. Harrison..." and stopped. It sounded like me, but I knew I was not in there. "would you mind escorting me to the ladies room, there are some pretty handsy and drunk boys here and I would feel safer." she said, clearly unsure if I was him or what was what.

"Uh sure Kelly" my growl of a voice said as I moved like a lumbering beast back towards her and the bathroom. It was fascinating to feel my body react to the mere site of her/me. It was at that moment, as she turned and I followed, that I felt it. I felt my penis in my pants. I was no virgin but had spent a grand total of maybe a couple hours with a naked penis, and most of that was not hands on, and now one is in my pants.

"I should go after you" I said without thinking as she turned back towards me at the door. My eyes were looking places I would have never thought to look, as though a porn director was suddenly controlling my eyes. "I will stand guard" I said with a nervous smile as my eyes took another run down her/my chest.

I turned and looked down at the floor and suddenly realized my penis was obviously erect in my pants. "What the fuck?" I thought as I turned back towards the door and prayed nobody was looking. I tried to casually nudge it somewhere less obvious. As my hand slid in my pocket and touched it I felt strange, turned on. It felt so good to touch and so strange at the same time.Kinda like my breast when I am excited but so much more. I wanted to squeeze it tight.

I turned back around having secured it in a less obvious position. Being a boy was so weird.

"Hey buddy!" I suddenly heard my dad's drunken voice. He had a girl about my age on his arm and said "don't tell my kids. I will be back in a few hours" he said glancing at the blonde who was, to put it bluntly, shit faced and barely contained in a wrap around skirt and sports bra.

"You think that's a good idea?" I said in my Mr Harrison growl.

"What the fuck? When else am I gonna have a chance like this?" he said with an eye roll and stumbled out into the night with his pick up.

I began thinking how weird it was to see this subtle game men play, I had always been oblivious to. The thought of my dad having sex with that girl was kind of revolting, but my cock did not seem to think so, as my porn director eyes followed her short white skirt under his hand out the door.

Another girl came to use the bathroom but I told her it was occupied. Jesus every female in the room seemed to make this body more and more excited. I wondered what he was thinking, feeling and doing in my body? Did he have the same drives or is that tied to the physical body? Was he exploring me with my hands the way he had glanced at me?

The sensation I was feeling was intense. Not like when I get hot, I mean horny, but way more intense and like right now I think I could just, jerk off. Did I just think that? Confusion doesn't even begin to cover this experience. Finally I heard the door handle and turned to confront my... self.
 
I could feel his/her eyes on my ass and I ...giggled. Jesus Christ, I giggled, I even wiggled, bringing my index finger to my mouth, and looking back over my shoulder. I was a fucking cock tease, and i had a feeling, a good one.

I slipped into the ladies room which was thankfully vacant. I looked around, it was so different, a nice little couch, what the hell was that for, a nap? And there were no urinals, of course, women sit. I laughed at the oddness of these most simple things.

I knew he/she was watching the door, and so I had a minute to explore. I ran my hand over the top of my dress, and I felt the weave of the dress against my already perky, hardened nipples. I wasn't wearing a bra! NICE! I smiled, there was more to this girl, well me, than I had realized.

Hmmm, I thought and slid my and up my thigh, feeling a shiver, reaching up and up until my hands were brushing my bare folds. No panties! NICER!!!! This was so erotic, and I was so fucking horny for....ME. Cupping my pussy and sliding to finger in and out, I felt my first fingering. It was, really good, different than stroking, my, well his cock. My hips naturally grinded into my hand. It was warm, full, mmmmm good, and I realized, I could do this for a while...and wanted to. My finger found my button, and...oooh lord!!! Mmmm, that was really good. I'd be back to that.

I brought my fingers out, my initial exploration a complete success from my perspective. I even licked my fingers, and, yess, I tasted fresh and really good. I straightened my dress and looked n the mirror and blue a little kiss at the hot girl looking back. I winked, "honey, I am going to make sure you have a good night!"

I washed my hands that had just enjoyed my lady parts, and saw Mr. Harrison, ah me, right there waiting. I slid my arm inside his, "very nice, I'm impressed, I think we need to go someplace and get to know each other and work this out, don't you?" My words carefully chosen, the double entendre quite intentional. We started to walk and look for an empty room when I remembered. "Shit, sorry sir..." what me apologizing for 'sht" lol..."....Dad is apparently taken care of..." I saw him frown..."we may not want to judge too harshly..." I said hopefully. "...the issues are Brad and John, we have to make sure they are taken care of...I don't think we are going to want to be interrupted...do you?"
 
"What are you talking about?" I said confused and growing frantic. "Dad is taken care of? He just told me he was going to bang a classmate, OF MINE!" I said with my voice rising and sounding almost insane as the teens words came out of the big grown man's mouth. Noticing people looking at me I just said "I have to get out of here" and walked out the door of the frat house.

The frat house was on a quiet tree lined college street where some drunk college students walked and stumbled laughing in the dim light of the street lamps. Enough light to feel safe but not enough to show anyone who did not want to be seen. There was a park or as they called it a "green" across the street and I headed there hoping to find a quiet place to think.

I walked across the street, feeling like monster in this giant powerful body. Sorting through the feelings was nearly impossible. I walked around the hedge and into the part only to see my father on top of the girl he had just left with. his pants were around his knees and his bare white as was moving up and down steadily. "Eewwww" I said out loud but unnoticed by the drunken pair. I kept walking and on the other side of the park, a hundred yards from my father I sat on a bench facing away. I sat looking at my hands and wondering what I could do. Nobody would believe me. I was going to be a middle aged man forever. I put my face in my hands and began to cry.
 
I was in a delightful mood as I scanned my new chassis, and my soft, buttery interior was even better. I couldn’t imagine this would last long, yet what an opportunity to fully enjoy, completely unfettered access a gorgeous teen’s nubile young body, and it was mine. Borrowed, rented, stolen a crazy drunken induced dream, who knew, just push the petal to the metal and move on. I love car metaphors and as I gazed lustfully at myself, about ready to pull my little dress up and give myself a little thrill of a self flash, I tried to decide, was I a Ferrari, no, a bit too expensive and exotic. Then it hit me, I was a Camero convertible, cherry red, black leather interior, built for speed, sexy top to bottom, not cheap, but not expensive, an American apple pie classic, capable of giving you a hell of a good time, and a most unforgettable ride! Not only could I touch and look, but I got the full enjoyment of said touching and looking. Honestly, why did young women ever leave their bedrooms when they had such a smorasboard of amazing options to enjoy, in and of themselves.

I hadn’t realized when I said it, what a nerve I had hit. "What are you talking about?...Dad is taken care of? He just told me he was going to bang a classmate, OF MINE!...I have to get out of here" what a pail of ice cold water that was to my just out of control libido. I heard the frustration, fear, sadness and disillusionment of a young girl’s fragile psyche, coming out of the lips of a handsome and confident businessman, and the juxtaposition was a bit heartbreaking. “Wait!” I yelled in my soft 19 year old voice, but he was gone, shot out of the door, and headed into the night. I turned around and saw my son, who had only seen the last bit, and I needed to think fast.

Closing quickly I took his arm, luckily nothing quells your thoughts and concerns of your father, like the feathery touch of a hot 19 year old girl. “He told me to tell you, he forgot his charger and was running back to the hotel, he said you’d understand about his phone. John did, his Dad did big time M&A deals and got calls anytime during the day. He was a great Dad, but he handled his clients, and it seemed he was on call more than an emergency surgeon. As China, Japan, Europe and Dubai, kept him sort of on the clock 24/7. John sort of handled, Brad was a different issue, as I could tell, he wasn’t comfortable with even how close I was standing to his friend. Leaving them aside, I walked up to two, pretty girls, who each had had somewhere between one and six too many. They were lightly petting each other, as the alcohol seemed to have their arousal near frenzy. “Do you see those two guys over there, one of them is my brother, the other his friend. They are both virgins, and...well...hehe...hung like horses”. Most of that was true, although I was certainly taking freedom with the exaggeration of their cocks, as I had no idea. However, the pitch worked, as the two licked then bit their lips, while staring at the boys. “They are both really sweet...and I thought maybe...”. No more words were needed as the two drunk sharks pushed me out of the way, swirling their tail fins behind them, smelling the chum in the water.


With a window of time now afforded me, I hustled out of the house, across the street, and there at the far end of the park, I was sure I saw a slumped over Mr. Harrison. Within seconds, I was sliding up to sit quietly beside him, putting my delicate arms around his muscular shoulders, trying to comfort the crying executive. I felt so sorry for him, uh her. While her new chassis was pretty damn good by most standards, more a 7 series BMW, sophisticated, powerful, elegant, it sure as hell didn’t feel as fun as the Camero she had started the party as.

“Honey, this is a hard lesson. I wish I could say your Dad is unusual, he isn’t. This has nothing to do with his love for your mother or you. This is primal, he is a hunter, genetically built to breed, and when a dog sees a bitch in heat, the primal need to satisfy overcomes all else. You would be hard pressed to find any man, even the most pious, who would not have done what your father is doing. At our core, no matter how we dress it up, men are dogs. Big, dumb, meat eating, needy dogs.” The crying seemed to stop, and I was sure I heard a little giggle eminate from my masculine frame as sad eyes mid 40’s, deep beautiful eyes turned to meet mine.

“Here is the deal, I am very confident this won’t last, we will figure it out. But you have the chance of a lifetime, to truly see and feel what it is like to be a man. You probably don’t have long, so use it wisely, and find out what it is like to live in our secret world.” Then I took the plunge, throwing caution and any real common sense to the wind, I reached up, cradled the handsome older face, and leaned in and kissed him!
 
Seeing myself appear next to me was comforting and terrifying. I listened as, I guess he, went on about how men are animals and daddy had little choice when it came to sex. I began to feel a strange feeling in my body emanating from my lap.

" This is primal, he is a hunter, genetically built to breed, and when a dog sees a bitch in heat, the primal need to satisfy overcomes all else" he said and there is was, my penis was hardening. I felt strong and excited, horny I guess, but it was so different. It was primal. I began to laugh.

I listened as I looked into my, I mean his eyes and he explained "...You probably don’t have long, so use it wisely, and find out what it is like ..." and my mind seized on this. "OMG I could have sex!" I thought as my lap became a solid rock. I wanted to touch it but was nervous.

I looked at him and he kissed me. Her mouth warm and wet and her tongue entered my mouth. I was overwhelmed and kissed her back. I felt her small hands and arms try to hug me and move me but I was too big. My mind raced as I thought what would feel good and then did that to my body. I brought my massive hand to her chest and felt my breast. I rolled my nipple through the dress, gently and heard her moan.

Her hand was rubbing my cock. It felt so good I wanted to strip right here on the bench and see what this was like. I put my hand to her chest and pushed her back.

"we can't, not here!" I said breathlessly. My eyes roamed over her body and face and god did I want need to put my penis in her. Images of her sucking my penis and laying under me flashed in my head like a reverse porno.

My hand rested on her thigh. Her skin, my skin felt so soft and warm and I moved it up higher knowing how good that felt to me. I looked at her. "I can hardly help myself" I said as my eyes looked desperately into her beautiful blue eyes. "I don't know if I can stop this" I said as a nervous tone entered my baritone.

"Do you want to have sex with me?" I asked. From an objective observer I was hilarious. This image of masculinity, rich, powerful, good looking with this young beautiful sexy as hell college girl, after making out and groping each other, timidly asking if he would have sex with her. "My roommate will be at her boyfriend's tonight, we could go back to the dorm?" Rick said to Kelly. The middle aged man asked the young college girl to come back to his dorm room.

Freaky Friday indeed, as the bell tower clock rang eleven.
 
"I can hardly help myself" I laughed, not my bold, deep laugh, but a cute little giggle, and then I heard my higher pitched voice, but with a definite sultry quality, "I know, it feels amazing doesn't it....I told you, it's primal...and magical!"

I could see the look she had in my eyes, Oh God I knew that look, I knew how much I was turning him on. "You're almost...no, you are aching right now aren't you...this thing you never fully understood before in those horny boys who pawed at you...suddenly you understand that need and urgency....you have a python coiled up and it is so ready, so desperatly ready to strike...and soon it will strike at anything, me, my pussy, my mouth, my hand, your hand, hell a tree...have you ever felt so fucking ready?"

I was talking this because i knew the body and DNA of the body she now possesed, what I never imagined was how she might feel. Sure I knew a woman being wet meant she was excited, but Jesus, I felt like the Mississippi wanted to rush between my legs. Warm, squshy, a swollen clit needing to be touched, and a cunt so open, so vacuous, needing to be filled, taken and satisfied in a way, even my filthy mind hadn't fully contemplated.

"Rick,..." I knew him too damn well, formalities were wasting precious time. "...Yes, I want you to take me back and absolutely fuck my brain out, go down on me, and feel what a tongue feels like to the recipient, the owner of that magic button. I want to be filled and taken, feel what it is like to wrap my legs around someone and ...." I realized I was about to climax purely from the line of dirty talk streaming from my sweet 19 year old mouth. "First though, I have already touched myself a bit...you need the same thrill...to feel what it is like to hold your own cock...don't be shocked when I pull it out, I am above average...." And with that, I looked into your innocent older eyes and I unzipped you. You were steel hard and I smiled in shared knowledge of how good that felt and how good it felt to be released from your pants. I took your hand in mine and I wrapped your palm and fingers around it..."feels amazing huh?" I teased, "stroke it..." and then I lowered my mouth, latching my lips on the bulbous head, and began swirling it with my tongue, tickling and teasing the sensitive underside...just how I knew you loved it!
 
The overwhelming physical need I felt was nearly blocking my ability to think. Her words did not help "...strike at anything, me, my pussy, my mouth, my hand, your hand, hell a tree...have you ever felt so fucking ready?" she said, so knowledgable, reading my mind, well my body.

"How do you function with this kind of.... lust?" I said my hand pressed down against the bulge in my lap. I looked at her and that made it worse. My heart was pounding and I did not know what to do.

I looked around if anyone else was seeing me freaking out in a fit of perversion. She kept talking, pouring gasoline on a nuclear reactor, "...fuck my brain out, go down on me, and feel what a tongue feels like..." she was saying. He wanted to cum as me!

"Oh God Rick, I... I... don't know..." I stammered holding onto the bench tight with my big strong hands.

He said he had already played with my body and now I needed to "...hold your own cock." I looked at him like he as crazy for a split second before I watched her small hands opening my pants and bringing my hands to it. "average" he said but ti seemed enormous as I wrapped my big hand around it. Oh god it felt good. "stroke it..." he said and oh my that was good. I felt my heavy jaw drop as I looked at her and my big arm moved slowly at first, then faster.

"Oh god that's amazing" I sighed as she smiled at me. Then "Rick"leaned over, with my small mouth and took his cock, my cock into his mouth, my mouth.

"Holy shit" I gasped as I felt her warm mouth sucking on my rock hard cock. I brought my hand to my soft hair as she moved up and down. He was doing things I had not imagined doing and god did it feel good.

"Oh Rick that is wonderful" I sighed in my gruff voice. "Oh yeah" I moaned as I felt like I was going to explode. This must be what it's like for a ... I was thinking then felt my body jerk, strong and intense wave after wave began to force their way out of my penis. It was so good as I watched my mouth continue sucking on it. I realized I had been holding her down on me as i came and quickly pulled it back.

"sorry" I whispered feeling incredibly good but afraid I might have forced him to do. Instantly I knew it was not always a guys fault when he forces me. These feelings were incredibly powerful. It was amazing how quickly they were gone having cum. I felt almost immediately like my self again. It was always hours after sex that I was still turned on, even with orgasm but this was different.

Rick sat up wiping his mouth with a strange look. "Are you OK?" I asked nervously.
 
“How do you function with this kind of...lust?” He sweetly, naively asked. I smiled as this young girl tried to wrestle down and control this body of mine. She had a tiger by the tail. If she wanted to understand the full essence of being a man, she couldn’t have slipped into a better vessel. My libido was far from natural, an appreciation for women far different than any other man I knew. I loved everything about them, their intellect, wit, subtle curve, intoxicating fragrances. I didn’t just enjoy women, I coveted and cherished them. Long love making sequences, enjoying and pleasuring every inch of their bodies until they clawed holes in their shhets, and bloody trenches in my back. The body she had, loved to dine between a woman’s legs until she had to beg relief of the orgasms to breath and get momentary relief from the tremors purging her body. Long deep fucking, pounding and taking from every position possible, women finding flexibility that would make a yoga instructor envious. Yes, the girl was now trying to guide a high soeed locomotive used to taking turns with only one set of wheels barely on the tracks, on cross country journeys.

“Don’t worry Rick, your body knows what it is doing, just take your hands off the wheel and enjoy the ride it wants to take you on!”

She/he did. I felt the firm hand on the back of my head, the powerful hips thrusting up, my throat opened a bit, that was new, but as the bulbous head tried to enter I gagged a bit. How the fuck do girls deep throat, it felt like I was trying to swallow a baseball bat. If this had persisted, I would have worked at, skeptical, but I priced myself on superior oral skills, why would I want less as a woman. It did make me think back and silently salute some of the great blowjobs of my past. Those women had been masters, I hoped my black book was still current for a trip down memory lane.

‘Damn he,I was commanding’, once in he zone, he left little room for abdication of my responsibilities, and ...I liked it. I could feel the puddle forming between my legs, I knew he’d take care of that soon. He was nothing if not reciprocating. But I was totally getting off being man handled, servicing his/my needs and driving this man, my body beyond and over the peak of pleasure. Just before he came, I drove to fingers into my 19 year old puss. Holy fuck that felt good, to finger myself, hell fuck myself while ZO pleasured this hard strong cock.

IThe cum itself, well that was unique, why I was shocked I don’t know. It came out hard, spastically, splat, splat, the first against the roof of my mouth, the second a bullseye right down the gullet. My eyes watered and I coughed ,but never delatched. Never expected to suck another cock..well after tonigh, and by God, I was going to get the entire experience. The taste, honestly not great. A bit sweet, a minor hint of bitter, even a touch salty, most a mediocre bland. To the women who had rolled it in their mouths, even jacked me into their ice cream or drinks, either they were the horniest women ever with the ability to imagine my cum into ambrosia, or the world’s best actresses. Either way, I appreciated them too, and made a mental note of trying to remember the best of them for a reunion.

This night was turning into a true revelation, yes I loved women, cherished them, but this was giving me an entirely new appreciation of the incredible gender they were. If I ever became me again, they were going to enjoy the knowledge and perspective I was gaining as a lover.

“Sorry....are you OK?” I smiled and laughed, “other than incredibly wet and horny, with nipples so hard they ache...these dress tops must be made out of Kevlar..I’m fine, never better...your little body is just incredible and I am having the time of my life...thank god I’m not a girl, I’d be such a little slut...”I giggled having just given head, pretty damned good head to a man twice my age on an open park bench. Who did that? Well, a cute little slut, ME!

“Gaining a new appreciation for those horny boys aren’t you? I will never think of women the same” my eyes were on fire, I was just minutes into the amusement park, the first ride fantastic, but there were still Ferris wheels and roller coasters, god I loved roller coasters, to go, “I want more, do you, I want to feel it all, are you ready to go back to your, er my room?” I was talking fast, almost a high pitch squeal of a girl finding out she was going back stage at a Bieber concert, I was so excited I couldn’t hardly contain myself, suddenly I looked up at you, terribly fearful I might be way ahead of you in wanting this? I lowered my eyes, and looked back up, this time far more bashful and fearful, “Rick, do you still want to go back with me?” Then I reached out my little hand for his...
 
I was feeling better, mind shaking orgasm, can do that, about the situation, not good but better, as I took the small hand and got up. "My dorm is this way" I said heading west up the park. We walked holding hands in silence as I replayed the blow job in my mind. My cock was hard again and I looked myself with a lust. I knew that body and what would feel good and wanted to do that.

My dorm was a small four story brick building. I took the key card that hung around Kelly's neck. It was the only place I could keep something without ruining the look of my skirt. I pressed it over the security pad neatly tucked into the century old door frame and the familiar click of unlocking rang out.

"OK the room is on the second floor but guys are not allowed so be quiet" Rick whispered to the petite blonde.

"OK" she chirped as they stepped in quietly.

Amazingly they made it to the room and in without being seen.

The dorm was a single room with two twin bed and two desks and two dressers and two closets. it was not nice in almost anyway. The florescent fixture made it even worse as Rick came in locked the door and sat down relieved.

"That could have been a mess" I said exhaling. I looked up at myself, Kelly looking down on me in a lustful way. She then climbed on top of me and straddled me as my hands naturally went to her bare ass under the skirt. Her body weighted nothing as she put all her weight on my hard on and then took my face in her hands and kissed me. Gently at first then harder more passionately.

"Grab my tits" she sighed in my ear as her hips rocked forward and back on my hard on. I moved my hands to my breasts and felt their familiar feel. My caress brought a sigh from her. I knew that sigh and nearly bucked her off reacting to it.

I had one hand on her ass and the other on her breast as I sighed "I want to fuck you." It just came out of my mouth and a wonderful smile filled her face.

Just then the door clicked and opened as we both look and my roommate, Robin came in hardly looking at us.

We froze mid grope both looking at her horrified.

Angela is five seven , maybe one hundred fifteen pounds with a nice sexy Italian figure, wavy jet black hair down her back and thick Mediterranean features She was wearing black tights and a thick black sweater with a white bra, fairly obvious through the knit sweater. She had on low cut black leather boots. Rob is a senior and well, I was not surprised. He had made some subtle passes on me, while Angela was down the hall in the shower or getting ready. I had pondered it having been "sleeping" some nights when they went at it an arms reach away.

"Really?" she said looking at us disgusted. "You had to be here, with a (seeing my age apparently) ... guy?" she said annoyed. It was not unusual for me to be with a guy, but always a guy my age. I looked from her to Kelly, trying to prompt him to speak.

"Sorry" my deep voice said as I hoped Rick would realize this was his part, as me, her roommate to console her and at least try to play it.

"That asshole Rob has been cheating on me" she said angrily. Her anger turned to tears as she came and hugged Kelly pulling her face into her healthy chest. I had never really thought much about Angela but now, through these eyes saw she was smokin' hot.

"Why do men have to be such dicks?" she said sobbing. Rick hugged her and looked at me desperate for an answer as his face was pressed into her.

"I am so sorry" Kelly said to her as she hugged her roommate and I watched. I nodded and motioned for him to continue. My hard on was not going away however and i did not want this to stop our plans. but what could I do?

Angela finally release Kelly and fell back onto her bed with her face in her hands. Her makeup running down her cheeks.

"Want me to kick his ass?" I said in my gruff rough and tough deep voice. This brought a laugh from both of the girls.

"Yeah would you?" Angela laughed and wiped her eyes. "I guess I will go and leave you two..." she said sadly.
 
The interruption of Angela was, really bad timing but would have to be dealt with. But as she pulled me into her nice full tits, and I put my arms around her tight young body something very crtical was not lost on me. Angela was hot! And I wondered if we had ever experimented together, and if we hadn't and this night continued, would that be a possibility? I imagined us in boy shorts, and t-shirts, our fingers initially strumming our own banjos. Then leaning in as we played, a tender comforting kiss, leading to just a bit of tongue, leading to...Oh Fuck that was hot, and i was even wetter, as if that was possible.

I looked at Rick, we had been on an express train to fucking, hard , and i need to get the train back on the track. I thought of my poor hard cock in the body underneath me, the balls getting bluer and bluer.

"Want me to kick his ass?" I heard her offer, not knowing my true physical prowess, but she was safe. I laughed, "He can if you want him to, or at least scare the shit out of him" I winked at Rick, letting her know she could back up what she offered.

"I guess I will go and leave you two..." I thought about telling her she could stay, but Kelly and I needed our moment, so I tried to give us the best of both world's. "I hope you don't mind, but we were just...you know...I will text you as soon as we are finished...and then you can come back and if you want to...Rick is a very talented and generous lover" I was staring right at Rick who was nodding at the decadent genius of my suggestion..."Really?" She giggled, "you mean all three...ohh, that might be fun" her inner slut, almost orgasming at the thought. She got up and stroked both of our shoulders, "now you make sure to text me just as soon as you are...uh, ready okay?!"

The sadness over Rob was seemingly gone as she saw the opportunity to play out one of her fantasies. With the door closed, I was still straddling Rick, and reaching down, I pulled my short dress up and over my head, so that I was now naked. "Now what did you say about wanting to fuck me....how about a little cowgirl?" I was smiling and could feel her hard cock throbbing and huge underneath me.
 
This night was getting crazier by the minute. I had had sex before and some might even call me promiscuous but I knew Rick was way more experienced. But here I was, a middle aged stud with my son's fraternity little sister, naked and asking to ride me cowgirl and after we would have Angela join us for a three way. My cock was throbbing with the thought as myself was horrified. I never thought about Angela like that, but, now, I was seeing things differently. I was seeing her for what she is, a smoking hot woman I could easily see this cock going in.

"OK" was all I said with a big dopey grin as she ripped my pants open and freed the massive hard piece of meat, I would never get used to. She wasted no time and soon I was feeling the greatest sensation of my life. She had taken my whole cock in her. She was so wet and warm and oh god I might cum.

I did not want that yet so lifted her up and set her down on the bed next to me. I kissed her and she laid back as I got on top of her. She opened her legs and guided me back into her. I thrust awkwardly at first but then it was natural. "So good" I thought with my eyes closed then she cried out. Her fingernails ripped into my back as I immediately opened my eyes to see her eyes about to pop out of her head "EASY!" she cried.

"Sorry sorry" I said pulling out but she caught me with her legs and smiled "just go easy" she smiled "I need to get used to this."

"Yeah sorry I forgot .." I said embarrassed as he moved back over her and slowly worked himself back into her. "Better?" I asked as I was half way in enjoying it immensely. I did not wait for more than a nod before I started slamming myself into her. "God I was hot" I thought looking down at myself as I thrust this strange body into her. I closed my eyes and focused on the sensations where were building quickly again.

I opened my eyes as I knew I was going to cum. "I am gonna cum" I said with a scared tone, not moving , afraid....
 
I loved it when a woman so wanted to have me, that she couldn't wait and undid my pants wanting to get her hands on my cock and ideally have it inside her, somewhere, as soon as possible. But to do it to myself as her was so much different. I dove in, unbuckling the belt, the zipper, but for some reason, I can't imagine why, I was shocked at how big I was and was suddenly filled with a bit of trepidation on whether that could actually fit inside of me.

If I had truly been the 19 year old girl, whose body I possessed. I was somehow still under the delusion this girl was fairly pure, and as such, I should have been wary. However in her soul, I was a guy, a guy who liked to live life absent regrets for opportunities not taken. I knew I was wet, and I was so damn curious, so rising up, I took the bull by the horns and willing gored myself. Harumph, I plummeted down hard, a bit harder than I meant to, and I impaled my young, tight 19 year old body on my large cock. It was the oddest sensation, I don't know exactly how to subscribe it, the best I can come up with is FULL, Jesus I felt full, my lips, the lower set, had latched a seal tightly around his massive head, then shaft, as he slid shockingly smoothly inside of me. He was so big, there was natural tension on my swollen clit and that felt amazing.

I looked into his eyes and I knew there were things he would love. I brought my arms up over my head, clasping my fingers behind it, giving him a spectacular view of her tits. I saw the eyes, sort of like when I took out my own cock, it looked completely different, so must her tits, and her tight pebbles for nipples, she was staring, and lickng her lips. "I"ll let you suck them in a minute...i want to feel that too!" But now I pus on a show, grinding my pussy into him, doing every thing I could to feel the friction of the shaft against my needy clit. I had known it was the nerve center, needing to be coaxed at first, but once out and ready, I had no idea what a greedy, insatiable little bitch it was.

I let the show play on a bit longer, I was getting the hang of this, and I liked it. I wanted more, I just needed the little 19 year old, wide eyed girl, residing in my body to have the same cock control I did.

She flipped me up and set me over, and then POUND, POUND, POUND...to say she was aggressive in pounding her own pussy with my cock, was a huge understatement. I then realized, oh fuck she is like I was 25 years ago, and I needed to guide a bit, "EASY". It was one thing when I was controlling it, but now with him, on top of me, my god I felt open and vulnerable, submissive and ready to be taken in a way I never imagined as possible or desirable, but it sure as hell was both of those things now.

I saw her eyes, how incredibly turned on she was by herself, "I am gonna cum". I knew he meant it, I still remembered those days of pure excitement and little technique, luckily he had one savvy little 19 year old underneath him. I reached down and pulled down hard on his balls. "OWWW", he yelled the moment of climax temporarily avoided. "The fuck you are, not yet...one am I on the pill? and two, I haven't come yet and real men just don't do that. If you think that is going to happen, tighten your asshole like there is no tomorrow and you will buy time. If you're going to fuck like a man, you might as well be good at it. And it so much better, trust me to feel a woman come on your hard prick and then fill her up as her pussy quakes around you!"

I reached down and found my clit, God knows I had teased enough clits into orgasm, and I also thought I must be close, my cunt was hemorrhaging fluids, and the throbbing sensation in my button was driving me crazy. "Now slow your roll a bit cowboy, some nice long slow deep strokes, and be ready because when I say go, I want you to try to pile drive me through this bed...oh and the pill, yes or no?"
 
I was lost in a world of sensations and questions and wants and needs. Rick was instructing me how to fuck but I just needed that feeling. it was so intense. It felt so wonderful. I threw my body on top of her and thrust my hips as hard as I could needing to push over the edge, to cum again.

I felt her small body under me as I felt my abs crunch up into her, feeling this cock wrapped in her so wet and hot. My massive hands held her shoulders so she did not move with each deep dive.

"Sorry" I said as I knew it was time. I pushed as deep as I could hearing her cry out with that blissful pain of sex as I began to pump my cum into her. I thrust again and again getting the rhythm of the ejaculation. "Soooo good" I groaned as I finally stopped throbbing and felt the urge to rest as I laid on top of her.

Suddenly his question registered "on the pill?" I raised my head and looked in to her shaken eyes. "Sorry, it was just too good" I heard myself say, as a few guys who promised to pull out had said to me. I felt horrible knowing the fear that was possibly filling her right now.
 
I had tried to help him/her tap the breaks, slow it down, so when it did happen it felt even better. Those asian guys or whoever discovered tantra had been on to some good shit, probably while they were smoking good shit, I chuckled.

Then I was back in the moment, and there was no holding him back, a 40 something man with a 19 year old labido was a dangerous combination, and that train needed to cum as it pile drove me into its destination. If I couldn't stop it, I was going to make it all for her/him I could, so I said the things that I knew would drive him crazy, just fucking explode.

"Mmmm, yeah....you can't stop it can you baby...is my 19 year old cunt that good, that tight...feed me baby, give me that sweet cum...pound me Rick, pound me...oh baby your fucking me so good!" I saw the absolute fire in his eyes, the veins in his neck and could only imagine the veins in his cock. Fuck he was pounding me, she had to have some idea of the sweet abuse she was extolling on her own body, but I knew and understood, I had had those moments too, so lost in the PERFECT FUCK, that your an animal and you let your animal instincts drive you.

I spread my little legs wider, loving it more than I imagined. I wasn't really sure if it was me, or how excited I was for him. A woman is a giver as much as a receiver and the joy is shockingly parallel in terms of the thrill it provides. I pushed this little body, bucking up, taking my massive cock deep, I could feel it bumping something hard, and knew it had to be my cervix, hmmm, that was what that felt like, it was a bit bruising but oh so good. Jesus, I loved being taken, feeling this passion pounded into me. My pussy was flowing and my clit was....I felt him twitch and convulse, I was to tightly latched around him, I could feel every throb, and I felt him fire his cum deep into my cunt, and I ..."Oh Fuck Rick, I'm cumming, oh this is what it feels like!" First quck, then longer, toes curled, fuck again, and then, "JESUS" long and satisfying entire body convulsing...one hand carved my nails into his back the other rgripped the sheets as my body enjoyed was it on long ,or several continuous, I don't know, but God I came as we flooded the sheets.

I should be nervous, but at heart, I am a dude, and I was all about the sex, regret could come tomorrow, I wanted now. As lay there with him on top of me, I knew we still had time, and I wondered, how he might feel in my ass?
 
I felt like I could hardly move. I knew I had to or I would crush Kelly, well Rich, whoever my body was now.

"God that was awesome!" I said excitedly as I pushed myself up and looked in the full length mirror on the back of the door. I reached down and watched my self squeeze my massive wet semi hard cock. I looked back down at Kelly smiling up at me with her legs spread wide, like only a guy in a girls body would do.

"That was fun but what the hell?" I said unhappy with the situation.

"Are you on the pill?" rung in my ears as I thought how I had possibly just impregnated myself. I became conscious of Kelly and her perfect tits and sexy smile as my cock began to harden again in my hand. "Oh God" I thought "this is all it takes?"

"So how was your first time as a girl?" I asked as I sat down next to her. "It was certainly different from this angle" I said with a deep laugh. "But apparently I am raring to go again" I said opening my legs and puling my hard on up for her to see.
 
“God that was awesome!” I beamed, pleased at how thoroughly I had provided me with the fantasy I envisioned as I had played that silly drinking game while lusting after the young girl’s body I now possessed. I was laying there spread as if simulating some penthouse spread, giving my audience the perfect view of my delicious, soft pink center. I popped up on my knees, assunming a kneeling position with ease that would have taken my muscular older body considerable effort to even consider. I was fun being so small, nimble, agile, yet strong.

I put any fears of pregnancy out of my mind. That would have thoroughly killed a fire, I hoped to only further inflame. “That was fun but what the hell? I laughed at the lack of imagination of the girl, nor her appreciation of how quickly the body she possessed would be ready for more, if given only modest motivation. I leaned in and kissed his neck, the five o’clock shadow burned my soft lips, but I continued focused on accelerating the action further. Soft kisses down his chest, light biting of the nipples on his sculpted pecs, and yep, as AI knew it would, our boy was rock hard and ready for the next act. I leaned up and couldn’t help but tease as I whispered, “How is your night going so far?” The question was rhetorical, the wides eyes and twitching, leaking cock told me everything. My body was having the time of its life, despite the handling by a new jockey.

Now it was my turn, “okay cowboy, it’s time for me to enjoy a bit, and if you lick my ass, and finger me just right, I’ll let you fuck my tight ass, deal?” I looked up into eyes that appeared unsure if they should be incredibly turned on or horrified!
 
I was a virgin a year ago and now... I was hardly in control of the body I had known for all my years but now I was in something completely, COMPLETELY different. I felt like I had gone from a Lycra body suit to a inflated sumo wrestler costume. It was strong and responsive but I did not understand the controls very well and the wiring was so different.

"Oh god" i sighed as she nibbled on my neck and chest. It felt so good and I felt the cock throbbing and my entire body wanted to be inside her again. The need to deposit more seed in this young but nubile creature but overriding any thoughts of her wants and desires. This was raw primal masculinity, if I had been able to analyze it.

"Oh Rick" I sighed as her hand took my cock and it felt wonderful. I could hardly think. Thoughts were like passing birds in a hurricane, no two alike.

“How is your night going so far?” she asked and I could only groan approvingly. I felt like I did when I smoked pot but less in control. I was numb but alive, clueless but directed. I wanted her so badly it hurt, literally this body ached, "my... balls hurt" I thought as confusion and desire clashed like thunderclouds. Then she gave me direction.

“okay cowboy, it’s time for me to enjoy a bit, and if you lick my ass, and finger me just right, I’ll let you fuck my tight ass, deal?” she said turning away from me. Her perfect body now lifting her ass and spreading her legs for me. I felt like a heat seeking missile fired at a nuclear meltdown. I knelt on the bed behind her and leaned in and kissed her soft cheek. Her ass was the softest thing I have ever felt as my face was rough with unshaven stubble.

If I had thought about it I might not have but this body was set to autopilot and I leaned down and licked her clit and sweet lips as she moaned with pleasure. The sound was like electricity supercharging me as I circled her tiny little ass. I tried to push my thick tongue into her but it was too tight. I stroked her leg and sighed "relax baby." The words came as I felt strange even saying them and saying them to myself, but I did and she did and my tongue darted against her.

"Does that feel good?" I asked between licks and probing her. Her "uh huh" was nervous but incredibly sexy. I knew that sound, that "uh huh." I moved to kneel behind her as she lowered herself to her knees. My cock looked enormous laying in the crack of her ass.

"OH it's too big" I said as reality tried to creep back in.

She spun around with fire in her eyes as she drooled her saliva onto my cock head and worked it in her hands then put her mouth full of spit on the head. I wanted to just keep her there but she moved back and turned back panting "no it's not!"

Although the idea of this massive thing in her/my tight little ass terrified me, that was overridden by my desire to feel it inside her. I tentatively brought the saliva covered head to her little bud. I took her hip with one hand and held my cock in place with the other.

"Relax baby" I heard myself say as I leaned into her rock solid locked body. She pushed back as I looked at my ripped back straining with my arms over her head. I looked amazing and then she gave way.

"oh god" I said quickly as I felt her open and accept the head. The sensation was overwhelming as my primal nature screamed "MORE! DEEPER!". I squeaked out "are you OK?" All she did was nod.
 
I turned around and straightened my legs bending over, giving him an amazing view of my tight ass, and my spread little lips ready for him to please me. I felt the scratch of his heavy beard, it was amazing how firm and scratchy it got in only a day, ad it wasn't horrible but it certainly wasn't comfortable. I made a mental note to try to shave before I went down on a woman if at all possible.

My the skin on my ass and thighs was so soft, but it felt incredible as I felt his warm breath, his big strong hands caress me, and then his tongue play up and down my wet slit. "Oh yeah, that is really....REALLY good!" I wiggled my little ass to give him better access, and I felt the big thick tongue go in me just like his cock, just had. I wondered how he felt about tasting his own cum, has he lapped at my nectar mixed with his recently ejaculated semen. As good as that felt, I lowered down, I knew we might not have much time, so I arched my back down and soon felt his tongue on my tight pucker. "Oh Fuck!!!" That part felt every bit as good as a woman than it did as a man, and I welcomed his tongue as it tickled my asshole. I tensed as he tried to put it in, I'm not sure why as I knew I wanted that, but it was human reflex "relax baby." I giggled as I hear me try to soothe me, how often had I used that line, to get women to give me their most forbidden hole.

It worked, and his tongue slid inside, 'oh fuck I like that" it was good, better than I thought. On a per physical sensation basis, I should have stopped her, his tongue nicely inside, either he or I working my swollen, dripping clit, and we could have quite the orgasmic party, right here! But I did want more, and it was amazing what the mind can do. As I felt the big tip run along the crack of my ass, my clit throbbed in anticipation of the dirty deed. How different this was than when I knew a doctor was lubing up his finger for a prostate exam. Suddenly I heard him, "OH it's too big" Shit, I almost forgot. God knows I had fucked enough asses, I doubted she had KY jelly in here, so I spun and applied copious amounts of saliva to his cock. My mouth, my hands, I even spit, as I knew how those visuals would have him ready to fuck anything, and definitely something as sexy as my apparently, very tight ass!

Back in position, he grabbed me, and I felt him push the head in, 'OOOF, oh shit, had I really asked, damned near begged for this!' Jesus, I was full, and the sensation at first was overpowering to want to pee, but then, it settled in, and that was replaced by an incredible sense of fullness, and a constant throbbing in my magical button. "Relax baby" I heard again, and at least was comforted he knew my body had to adjust. She would be getting this ass back, and gentle was in her best interest too. However, I knew how tight and incredibly good this was feeling for him, also, I could only imagine how sexy I looked underneath him, "oh god" confirmed my suspicion. I pushed back, and felt myself relax and open. I honestly started to like it, but knew something was missing. I reached my fingers and petted my wet folds, teasing my wet slit with my fingers before concentrating, on my button. It only took a few moments and I was flying my fingers over it, and looking down and watching my juices spray down on my bed. "Okay baby, you can let it go...fuck me Rick, fuck my ass, pound it" He started like an old steam engine locomotive, but soon it cranked faster and he was pounding into me, "yeah baby, you like that tight ass, fuck it, fuck it hard" I knew what the big man wanted and I felt the cock twitch and respond to every word. What was it about women that so wanted to please. I considered myself a very generous and responsive lover, but being a woman was a whole different thing, an incredible desire to give. They truly were the better half in every way.

We pounded and pounded and then I felt him tense so hard I knew is was coming, I feverishly worked my clit, and "Yess, baby I'm coming, so good, come to me" I didn't have to ask, but knew he'd like it, my ass was milking him and he was grunting and groaning and delivering, filling my little ass full with his cream...it was messy and naughty and amazing....

*******​

Angela had walked to a different party, and had a large solo cup filled with cheap beer, but it bided time. A few drunk guys tried to hit on her, but she was intrigued, by the opportunity back at home. Kelly was a sexy little thing, Angela had considered initiating some college girl experimentation and the next time they burned one, she intended to. However, the invite back was unexpected but welcome.

Fuck, it had been almost an hour and no text. Maybe her phone was dead, she didn't want the older man to die out. She had never had a threesome, and he was good looking, and the idea of an older man servicing their two young bodies was hott!!!

Frustrated and increasingly horny, she finally gave up and went back, she knocked but the moaning inside was too loud and if they weren't' careful they would all get caught. She opened the door and..."Holy Fuck Kelly, your letting him fuck your Ass...Holy shit this is hot!!!" She was barely in the door and she was already ripping off her clothes ready to join in on the fun...
 
Angela stripped but I did not even notice her enter until she was kissing me. Her hands on my unshaven face and her tongue, thick and wet in my mouth. I was shocked as I was turned on. I slid out of Kelly's ass and fell back as Angela climbed on top of me. She was kissing me and whispering things in my ear.

"I so want an older man. Do you want me? Am I as hot as Kelly?" she whispered as she brought my hands to her big tits. I had thought of her many times but now that I had her in my hands she was hotter than I imagined.

"Yes" was all I could say. She was grinding on my cock, still semi hard although I felt spent. I wanted more and Angela was energized to give it. I looked over at Kelly smiling at me as if to say "having fun?" I thought

I reached over and grabbed her thin wrist and pulled her up and into us. I kissed her and then Angela kissed her without thinking and then stopped and looked at her. Her look at Kelly said it all, "are you ok with this?" I had both of their asses in my big meaty hands, running on instinct and wondering how sad Rick was not to be in his body with these two sexy college girls?

Kelly's hands on my cock answered that as she slid her tongue into Angela's mouth and Angela began kneading her breasts.
 
It was so odd to feel the cum fire into my rectum as he came and came with a cream filled enema. I felt good, and warm and taken, but as Angela came in and Rick pulled out, I could feel the cum leaking out and sliding down my thigh. Normally I think we would have taken a break, wth cum flowing down out of my ass and pussy, I had an overwhelming desire to cuddle, lay my head on a strong chest, finger his chest hair while he rubbed and tickled my back. What the fuck, I was totally turning into a chick, but I got it, and I had to say, post coital cuddling sounded amazing.

Angela blew in like a tornado though hot and horny and wanting to turn the heat up even higher than it was before. I looked at Rick and smiled. He was a man sated, fucking well, the two holes of a beautiful woman, cock spent, and ready to be fluffed by the adoration of the woman he had just taken. HIs post coital needs were different, but luckily thier desires aligned. I, as the woman, wanted warmth and validation, not as a sex object, I had accomplished that...and damn fucking well if I do say so myself, no as a feminine partner, a woman valued for everything else I brought to the table, and a desire for my hunter to make me feel safe and appreciated.

He was ready to go into the clubhouse and relive the great shots he had hit in the round, the eagle on 11, the booming drive on 18, hitting it stiff for a kick in birdie on the par 3 5th. Yes, he was ready to lay back and in her soft touch, relive and rejoice in his greatness, as a man, a cocksman, and the unquestioned champion of her boudoir. Yes, he was fucking good, and like a proud rooster he enjoyed being the cock of the walk.

He also knew what was happening to that rooster now as a new, fucking hot hen, entered the chamber. Their kiss was hot, and her question hotter. Rick loved when woman got competitive, wanting to prove their charms superior to her "fiends". What woman doesn't want to be the hottest girl in school, and the image that all the young boys stroke thier cocks too in the dark stillness of their bedrooms.

However, their kiss complete, he/she was a generous lover, not making me a third wheel, but a vital part of the tricycle, necessary to keep everyone even keel. Angela's body was specitacular, and I longed to lap at her breasts, suckle and nibble on her teet. "Fuck baby, I never knew what a truly hot body you had, I'm sure Rick can't wait to play with those tits...hell I can't." I was ready to go, just has his cock had been revitalized, my clit started beating, throbbing and aching. I grabbed and stroked his cock, still covered in his cum and my ass.

"I hope your pussy, doesn't mind taking him right after he's had my as" I said as sultry and dirty as I could. "of course we could go down and clean him first?" I raised my brow, and I felt so dirty, wanting to pushe every envelope, explore every taboo...I was getting so damn horny, so filthy, and I saw the fire in Angela's eyes...she was on fire...She was breathing hard, eyes darting back and forth between us...and as I waited on her answer, I lowered my mouth to her full, amazing breast, I teased her nippled with my tongue, and then I pushed the envelope, suddenly wanting to combine sweet pleasure and pain, and I bit down on her nipple hard...and simultaneously drove two finger up her dripping, wanting cunt!
 
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