My dream girl with a dick, by Bigby 2002

(She was beautiful beyond words, young and bright;
she was his friend's lover, his dream girl. How could
he refuse the opportunity to spend a night with her?
He didn't have any idea about the truth of her strange gender.)



It started out as a dream;

I was asleep, dead tired from all the skiing I had done with Skip and
Abby that afternoon. The low whispering of soft voices woke me, but not immediately.

As the dream was slowly replaced by reality, I realized it was my wife,
June, speaking quietly with Skip�s young girlfriend, Abby.

I didn�t move, and their conversation continued unaware of its new listener.

�I don�t know how it ever got to this point, Abby.� said June. �We just don�t seem to know how to have fun together anymore.�

�You should have come skiing with us, June. We all had such a blast
together today.�

�I�m using �fun� as a euphemism.�

�You mean� your sex life is boring?�

�Well� yes. We used to do it like rabbits, but these days we hardly do
it at all.�

�Maybe you need to add some fantasy, June. Do you guys ever get into game-playing and stuff?�

�You mean in bed? Oh no, Henry wouldn�t go for anything like that.�

�Have you ever tried him? All guys like games. Usually football games, unfortunately, but I�ve never met a guy who didn�t go wild at a little sexual deviance.�

�Well, I guess you would know, Abby. But with your looks, I bet you
don�t have much trouble getting them going.�

�Well, no; but I like to do it a lot, so I still need to work a bit sometimes. Guys; they have such tiny batteries, and they run down so soon!�

I grunted and snorted convincingly as I rolled over; my rod needed
somewhere to go. I couldn�t believe I was listening to Abby tell June
about her sex life.

�What do you do to get Skip going, Abby?� my wife asked the younger woman.

�Not too much; Skip is a randy old bastard. Lately, I pretend to be you.�

�Me?!�

�haha. Yes, Skip has a little crush on you June. Don�t worry, he won�t ever let it show.�

�But you�re so much younger and prettier than me; how could he want me?�

�You�re still a very sexy woman, June. And you�re still younger than Skip.�

�Well thanks for that, Abby. I�ve seen how Henry looks after you. I have
to admit it makes me jealous, but now I feel better.�

�Oh, June! All men look after me, they can�t help it.�

That was true. Abby had a face and figure to turn all heads; she was
tall and strong, her skin was like pure porcelain, her eyes were as
clear as a summer sky� her short platinum blond hair framed her perfect
face, which was always expertly made up. Abby�s accessories always
matched, she was always impeccably dressed. And she was only around 22
years old.

�All guys? You think so?�

�Of course, June. I�m their secret fantasy, what they really want. The terrible thing is that they�re what I want too.�

They laughed quietly together.

�What�s he like� Skip.�

�Oh, Skip is wonderful. He�s such an attentive lover, and his cock is
so� cock like. God I love it when he gives it to me. He�s a great
kisser, too, and he�s just always such fun. I never thought I�d stay
with him so long, but here we are after 3 years.�

�That�s not so long. Henry and I have been together for ten.�

�Do you guys ever mix it up?�

�What do you mean?�

�Like� swap and stuff.�

�No. Do you and Skip do that?�

�We haven�t yet. But I�m thinking we will soon, or we�ll split up. I really like Skip, and he really is awfully good in bed [or wherever],
but I need variety. Three years of monogamy is about all I can handle.�

There was silence for a few moments. I snored slightly.

�Do you think Skip is attractive, June?�

�Not as attractive as Henry.�

�Actually, I have to agree. Henry is just gorgeous. But still, do you
like Skip?�

�Henry would never agree, Abby.�

�Are you kidding? Of course he would. Guys all love these things. If we
want it, they won�t say no.�

�Have you talked to Skip about it?�

�Not seriously, just as a fantasy. But I can tell you the idea does a
certain something for skip.�

�I don�t think so, Abby.�

�Think about it June; Skip�s confident hands on your naked body as his mouth slowly approaches yours� he touches you like this, his touch is
warm and friendly. You can trust him, he would never betray you. He
kisses you��

Shit! I could hear a kiss� could Abby be kissing June? Carefully, I
opened one eye. I couldn�t see much, but I could see it was really
happening; I could see Abby�s perfectly manicured fingers on the back of
my wife�s straw blond head. There was a period of quiet as they continued.

�And finally, you would want Skip to do it to you; you would long to
feel his big steel cock inside your body.� Abby said hypnotically. �It
will feel so good as it penetrates you, a big strong penis of a big
strong man who is not your husband; he�ll pleasure you, he�ll hold you
and love you. His cock will be like fire inside you, your body will be stretched over it as he pushes it deep inside until you come. Yes,
darling, you�ll come so sweetly in his arms, I can see it already. Once, twice, probably three times; only then will Skip shoot his spunk up
inside you. Shoosh, shoosh, shoosh, hot, sticky and good into you.�

�Oh god, Abby� not here� Henry will wake up.�

�Let�s go into the other room.� Abby whispered.

The door opened and closed quietly and quickly.

There was a keyhole, but I couldn�t see anything through it. I could
hear, though; the soft sighs and grunts of lovemaking. The hard short
breathing of orgasms.



I wondered if it would really happen; if I would let my old buddy Skip
screw my wife while I got to have a go with his Abby. I had decided to
be hesitant at first, but of course in reality the idea was keeping my
cock hard half the day.



I had known skip for a long time; he owned the car dealership where I
worked, he was my boss as well as my friend. I had known him when he
was still married, I had been his confidant through his messy divorce.
I have to admit that I didn't approve at first of his relationship with
Abby; she was just too much younger than him, the image of the two of
them together was somehow disturbing. Abby is a photo model, and they�d
met while she was modeling for an advertisement for him at the dealership.

June didn't like her at all, but after awhile Abby won us over. It was impossible to ignore her happy exuberance, her humor and wit. She knew
we disapproved of her, but she ignored that until we inevitably accepted
her as Skip's girlfriend, and part of the gang.

Now we were up here in a ski lodge Skip had hired for the week. We had
all been having a lot of fun, on the slopes and off; but I certainly
never expected anything like this. I have to admit, thoughts of making
love with Abby were no stranger to my mind; but I never imagined June
would want to.

Abby and I had even shared a secret kiss or two; she had kissed me
goodnight in the kitchen several days earlier. Was it an innocent kiss
of friendship? If it was, how come we didn't repeat the kiss goodnight
the following evening when June and Skip were present, but we did repeat
the kiss the evening after that when they were not?

Her lips and burned me, the light pressure of her breasts against my
chest left an impression that I could feel for hours; the silky smooth
skin of her shoulder under my hand, the caress of her fingertips on the
back of my neck; it left me feeling conflicted, horny, and slightly guilty.

I couldn't sleep that night, until June returned to our bedroom. How
could I, knowing that my wife was making love with my fantasy girl in
the next room? I pretended to be asleep as she climbed in next to me; we
both slept.



It was Abby who made the proposal to me.

�So tell me Henry; would you let June spend the night with Skip?�

Even though I knew [hoped] that this might be coming, I was still
unprepared.

�Ah, say again, Abby?�

�Would you mind if your wife spent the night with Skip? Oh, of course I would be spending the night with you.� She said, breaking into a laugh.

We were sitting together on the ski lift. There were still some minutes
before we would get to the top.

�Have you talked to the others about this?� I asked her.

�Yes.� She said, looking at me steadily with the challenge written on
her pretty face.

�So I'm the last to know then?�

Abby laughed again; �Well, someone had to be. Besides, I was pretty
sure you wouldn't refuse. What do you say, Henry?�

I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer; her lovely lips
were so close, it was as though our faces were attracted to each other magnetically. It was cold up there as we kissed gently, our tongues
exploring each other's warm mouths. No one could see Abby's hand on my
crotch, massaging my rock hard dick through my trousers. No one could
hear my heart pounding in my ears with excitement.



No one said anything about it over dinner; but June sat a little closer
to Skip, and I sat a little closer to Abby. None of us seemed to want
to be the first to speak of our tryst in front of the whole group.

�Henry?� Abby asked me finally,

�Yes?� I said.

�Let�s go to bed.� She said, with a twinkle in her eye.

I felt my face burning as I looked up at Skip and June. They both
looked back at me poker faced, waiting for my reaction.

�Okay.� Was all I could seem to find the words to say. I took Abby's hand, and we went to the room I had been sharing with my wife.



At last her firm young body was in my arms, and I held her to me with
all my strength; my hands slid up and down her back, her breasts were
pressed into my chest as we kissed.

It was like there was fire between us; we were burning for each other,
we had to have each other.

�This is going to be so good Henry,� Abby whispered to me, �I can hardly wait to make you come. And then I went to make you come again. I want
to make you come 3 times tonight. I want to make you wild, will you be
my wild man Henry?�

�I'm wild for you already, Abby. I'm mad for you.�

�You�re so hot, Henry.� She whispered.

She started to pull off my clothes, she pushed me on the bed and unlaced
my boots. When she had me naked, her hands went to my hard cock; her
cool touch on my burning tool was the most amazing sensation I'd felt in
years. The shine in her clear blue eyes as she looked at me was the
most beautiful thing I'd seen in years.

�You just relax, darling.� She told me. �You relax and let me.�

I watched her remove her blouse. Her breasts swelled forward as she
reached behind herself to unhook her bra. The wonderful firm globes
were released at last. She leaned forward over me with a smile to allow
me to caress them; then she knelt between my legs and put my cock
between her breasts. Her smile was irresistible as she squeezed my dick between her lovely young tits. She was like an angel with her porcelain
skin and blond hair, an angel with the sensuality of a devil.

She started to suck my cock; lightly at first, and then deeper; I was
amazed to see my entire penis disappear into her beautiful young face;
her sweet pink lips wrapped around the very base of my shaft. The
pressure of her throat against me was almost more than I could bear at
that moment.

She licked my balls, she sucked on them; she sucked my dick again, until
I was crazy.

�It's time baby.� She said quietly, �I want taste your come.�

Who was I to argue? I gave up resisting, and allowed the orgasm to
begin. I came so hard and so long, I was afraid I would have nothing
left to pleasure her with later. Abby�s pretty face stayed on my dick
until the very last, looking up at me as she swallowed.

�Feel better now, baby?� Abby asked me with a smile.

�That was magnificent.� I answered her. �No one�s ever done something like that to me before.�

She sat back on her heels and smiled with real happiness at my complement.

�Don't you move a muscle, sweet thing.� She told me, and went to rinse
her mouth in the bathroom. She returned after a minute, still wearing
her sexy shorts, her sexy smile, and nothing else.

�I want to save the main event; you don't mind do you Dave?� She asked
me, sliding her hands provocatively across her groin.

�Anything you want, Abby.� I answered her, still recovering.

She laid down on her stomach next to me on the bed, her pert bum
protruding into the air slightly. She had the TV control in her hand,
and she switched it on.

�Rub my back, sweetheart.� She said, �I have a nice surprise for you; I left the videocamera running next-door, and I have it rigged to run on
this TV.�

�Come on, you're joking.� I said, as I ran my hands down her beautiful smooth back.

�Damn! It works!� She said with a laugh, �Look at that!�

There was amazingly clear picture of the bed next door; my wife was
sitting up against the headboard, as my friend and employer, Skip,
kissed her tenderly. They were stroking each other gently. They were
still dressed.

I sat on Abby's thighs with my soft cock resting in the crack of her ass
as I rubbed her back and we watched.

Abby had a lovely back; her shoulders were broad and strong, and her
white skin was as smooth as silk. It was odd watching my wife share her
tongue with Skip; despite the fact that I had already shot my load down
Abby's throat, it somehow looked as though Skip and June were getting
more from their liaison then we were; there was an emotional intensity
to their light kisses and tender touches that even Abby's hard blow job couldn't quite match. I rubbed my cock against her buttocks and
continued to massage her.

�I've waited so long for this, June.� Skip said. I was shocked at the clarity and volume of the sound.

�Really?� My wife replied, �You and Abby always seemed so passionate.�

�Abby is a very sweet girl, and I love her dearly; but she so young, and
so different to me. She could never be a partner.�

�Well,� said Abby casually, �I guess I should give up waiting for Skip
to propose.�

�But I could?� June asked Skip.

�If you weren't with Dave, I'd ask you in a moment.� said Skip.

�You do know how to charm a lady, you nasty bastard.� My wife answered him, and began to tug on his belt buckle.

�And I thought we were being nasty.� Abby said. �Do my neck, honey.�

My dick stiffened between Abby's firm round ass cheeks as I rubbed her
neck and shoulders while watching my wife fondle Skip's stiff cock.

This went on for about 10 or 15 minutes I guess; June started to go down
on Skip, sucking his cock slowly as he grinned down at her.

�Do you want to fuck me in the ass?� Abby asked me.

�I don't know. Would you like me to?� I asked her.

�Absolutely.� She answered, �But maybe not yet. Here, lie down on your back.� She said, jumping out of bed. �I bet you want to see it, don't you?� She said, looking her thumbs in the band of her shorts.

�I sure do.� I answered happily.

�And I bet you want to suck it, don't you?� She asked with a grin.

�I'd love to.� I answered her, wetting my lips in anticipation.

�You're so so naughty.� She answered me, and began to pull down her
shorts at last.

She turned around coyly as she pulled her underwear down along with the
shorts, revealing her perfect round ivory ass. She turned to face me
as the garments hit the floor, covering her sex with her hands.

�Open your mouth.� She said huskily, crawling onto the bed towards me.

At last, she removed her hands, and put them on either side of my head, grabbing my hair.

�Here it is, lover.� She said, as my whole world turned upside-down; because between Abby's girlish legs was swinging a very un-girlish penis.

I went completely limp; this was so utterly unexpected, so totally
unreal, I just had no idea how to react.

�I hope you're not disappointed, Dave; don't worry, it gets much bigger
when it�s erect.� She said, and pushed it into my mouth.

This was just utterly incomprehensible; it would've been easier for me
to accept being kidnapped by aliens. There was a penis in my mouth, my
dream girl was a guy, and there was a penis in my mouth. There was a
penis in my mouth, and there was nothing to do but suck on it.

Now you're probably reading this story because the idea of sucking on a
penis somehow appeals to you; and indeed, after a time I found that it
appeals to me too. But in that first ever moment of feeling the strange
organ in my mouth, I didn't know what to do, or how to respond.
Everyone knew except me, and they all must have thought I also knew
about Abby; suddenly, curious little comments that the others had made
now made sense. And that night that Abby had made love with June; Abby
had fucked her, fucked her with this penis that was now stiffening in my
mouth.

Everyone thought this was what I wanted; they had all thought I wanted
to suck cock, they had all thought I wanted to make love with a
she-male. What should I do, tell Abby it's all a big mistake? Tell her
I really did like her until I found out what was between her legs? Tell
her that I was such an idiot that I was the only one that didn't know?
There was no stopping June and Skip now; they were going all the way
tonight. I had agreed to it, I had made a deal. And then I realized
the most shocking thing of all; at some levels at least, I was enjoying
it. There was a warm stiff penis in my mouth, Abby was sliding it in
and out, and I wasn�t nauseated. The shock was starting to wear away,
and still I took no action to stop what was happening.

The cock was alive in my mouth, hard and warm; connected directly to the pleasure center of my strange lover�s brain. I could feel her pleasure through the organ, flowing back through it and into me.

I have to admit though, that what really kept me from stopping this was
the fear of embarrassment; you might think it was more embarrassing to
do it, but to me it would've been more embarrassing to admit that I
didn't know what I was getting in to when I agreed to swap my wife for Abby.

�How does it feel, baby?� Abby asked me, her stiffening cock moving in
and out my mouth preventing any answer. �It's lovely, isn't it? Women
are great, but most of them just don't have one of these.�

I looked up at her face; the beautiful face I had coveted for all these
months, the beautiful face I had watched my penis disappear into
earlier, in the most incredible blow job of my life. The face that photographers paid money for. Abby's face was still beautiful to me, her
smile was still infectious; her even white teeth and her clear eyes
shining down at me were still captivating. There was a penis moving in
and out of my mouth, and I sucked on it, I found pleasure in it; what
else was there to do? I wasn't going to stop, so I should at least try
to enjoy myself.

Skip loved Abby; June loved Abby, I loved Abby. Everyone who met her
loved her, no one could resist her exuberance, her lust for a life. How
can I resist her cock? How could anyone refuse to pleasure such a
creature? Abbey brought pleasure to everyone she met. Her humor, her
smile, the bounce when she walked; she was a person that shone, a true
beauty. It was a privilege to have sex with her, everyone who knew her
knew that sex with her would be a privilege granted only to the very
luckiest.

�Suck my dick, baby.� My dream/nightmare lover told me, �That looks so damn sexy. I just love to watch a guy suck my dick.�

My hand went to her fine round ass; the most perfect ass I had ever
seen, certainly the most perfect ass I never had the privilege of
caressing. I gripped her buns as they pushed and pulled the penis from
my mouth; slowly, I became more active in what we were doing, I began to
pull her into my mouth, I sat up and wrapped my other arm around her
thighs, gripping her other ass cheek.

�Oh yes darling.� Abby said happily. �Do it to me. I've wanted you for so long, I'm so happy to have my dick in your mouth at last. You�re good
at that, really good.�

I ran my hands down her feminine thighs, tickling her behind the knees.

�Oh Skip,� I suddenly heard my wife saying through the video system, �that feels so good!�

I looked at the screen for a moment, and saw that they had changed
positions; June was now lying against the headboard, and Skip's old head
was down between her thighs.

�Put your finger in my ass.� Abby whispered.

Carefully, I did as she said; I pushed my forefinger into her ass. It
went in with surprising ease. I cradled her hairless little balls in my
other hand, and sucked the penis as deep as I could.

�Yes baby, that's the way.� Abby said, �I'm going to come. Don't
worry, it won't be much. It's� oh baby� it�s the hormones.�

The spasms started then, her body began to shudder and her grip on my
head became tighter; a small amount of fluid entered my mouth. She held
me there at her groin, my finger still in her anus until the shuddering subsided.

She pulled her cock from my mouth, and laid her body down against me.
Her face was just inches from mine, those lips that I'd wanted for so
long parted as she held my head and kissed me.

I could feel her softening cock sliding against my own as I kissed her
back. What could I do? What could I do but surrender, what could I do
but allow myself to submerge into my lust for this man/woman?

Because I still wanted her; as the shock of learning the truth about
Abby slowly subsided, my lust for her remained. I had sucked cock, I had
sucked it all the way, I�d swallowed the come; I�d done about the most shameful thing a man could do, so there was nothing to lose now. There
was no reason not to simply let myself experience the rest. My wife and
my best friend knew I was doing this, there was absolutely nothing to
lose anymore. I held Abby against me, her soft feminine curves
conforming to my body, melting into me as though we were two parts of a
single whole.

Our legs were intertwined, our penises laid against each other as we
stroked and kissed, as I admired her beauty despite what I now knew she was.

�Roll over, handsome.� She whispered. I complied.

I could feel her stiff cock pressed against the crack of my ass as she
stroked my back and shoulders while we watched the couple in the next
room on the TV.

June was now straddling Skip, who was sitting against the headboard of
his bed. June was lifting her body up and down slightly, and although
unseen, there was no doubt that Skip's penis was deep in her body. They
were holding hands, and I didn't like the way they were looking at each
other. I suppose a husband should be more worried about another man's
penis in his wife�s vagina than another man's face in his wife�s field
of vision; but the two of them were looking at each other as though they
were seeing something more, something they wanted that exceeded the sex
they were engaged in.

�Wow, they're really into it.� Abby said, lying face down on my back.
Her full soft breasts pressed into my shoulder blades, and she kissed my
neck as her fingers slid down my arms until they found my hands. We
watched TV for a little while as we recovered ourselves.

Skip rolled my wife over, and began to give it to her hard in a
missionary position; June's arms and legs wrapped around him, and they
stopped to kiss before beginning again.

My wife had an orgasm, then another. Skip smiled happily, and kept going.

He went on for a long time;. June had a couple of more orgasms, but I
found it was starting to get boring.

Skip pulled out, and rolled June onto her belly. He pulled up on her
hips, and she lifted her ass obligingly for him.

�Do you ever do June in the ass?� Abby asked me, her lovely little
penis stiffening against my back.

�No.� I answered, �I don't think June would ever go for something like that.

�Well we�re about to find out, sexy.� Abby answered.

Skip slid his large stiff penis into my wife from behind, and began to
play with her anus with his fingers.

�Sit up against the head of the bed, darling.� Abby said to me, �You
can watch while I get back to it.�

Once more, Abby's gorgeous white face was filled with my cock; her
beauty was irresistible, and I was soon back to full stiffness. But I
kept glancing at the screen; I saw Skip pull his dick from my willing
wife, and move it to a slightly higher position; my wife said nothing,
made no sound, as Skip pushed against her virgin ass hole. He spread
her with his thumbs, and gently began to work his way in.

�Are you ok with this, June?� he asked her.

�I guess so. You left it a little late to ask, didn�t you?�

�Okay, gorgeous.� Abby said, changing positions. �It's time for you to give me what I need.� She arranged herself on her hands and knees,
facing the TV where Skip and June were doing exactly the same thing.
Abby's sweet ass was lifted, and there was absolutely no doubt what she
wanted.

I was slimy with her saliva, and I placed my stiff cock to the alien
hole. It went in without very much difficulty; it was strangely the
same, but so different to what I was used to.

�Oh God, yes.� Abby said. �That's what I really like. A big stiff cock on a big handsome man shoved up my rear. Slowly honey, oh yes.�

It was tight; the grip against my cock was amazing. There was some
friction, so I couldn't fuck her hard. I realized that for this to work
well, some kind of extra lubrication was required. I moved my dick
around inside her, and leant forward to fondle her breasts.

I was amazed at how real they seemed; I found out later that they are
real. Abby started taking hormones at a young age, and grew them. She
even wrote a story about it.

�It's alright, June?� Skip asked my wife.

�I think so.� She replied, �It�s strange, but I think it's okay.�

Skip began to slide his dick in out. I realized he must have used
something, and then I noticed a small tube like a toothpaste tube lying
on the bed. Well, he had experience at this.

�How does this feel, June?� Skip asked her, reaching below to finger her.

�It's good, Skip.� June answered him, �It's funky, but I like it.�

I moved my hand from Abby's lovely breast, across her flat soft feminine
belly, to her small stiff unfeminine penis. I took it in my hand; it
was stiff and warm. I stroked it gently as I enjoyed the sensation of
her body around my cock, as I pushed and pulled carefully at her. She
reached back and took my balls in her hand. The heat was incredible; I
toyed with the blond hairs on the back of her head, admiring the way
each golden shaft disappeared into her clean white scalp. I took her
breasts in my hands, toying with her nipples. I chewed her ear, she
twisted her head around and I kissed her as I started to come.

She groaned with pleasure at the feeling; she came as well, in her
strange way.

Shudders ran through her body, and she was clearly experiencing a strong physical sensation, but only very small amount of clear fluid was
extruded from the end of her penis.

We relaxed in each other's arms, cuddling on the pillows as the sweat
slowly evaporated from our bodies while we cooled.

On the screen, the couple in the next room were still engaged for some
time. I was surprised to see June come yet again. Then Skip had his
orgasm at long last.

�That'll be the end of Skip.� Abby told me, �He�s only good for one shot.�

Soon the other couple were relaxing much as we were.

�How come you and Henry never had children, June?� Skip asked my wife.

�Henry doesn't want kids.� June told him, �He won't even talk about it.�

�But what about you, June? Is it something you want?�

�I think so. But Henry will never agree.�

�Will you marry me, June?�

�Be serious, Skip.�

�I am serious. Marry me and let's have children.�

�What about Henry and Abby?�

�They'll have to work things out for themselves. I love them both, but
my life is slipping away, June. I want you to be the mother of my
children; I love you, I have for a long time.�

�Jesus Christ!� Abby exclaimed, �Did you hear that?�

�I sure did.� I answered; what we had heard had left me completely
numb. �I'm not sure what to do about it.�

�Me neither.� Said Abby, �There are some options open to me, but having children will never be one of them. Is it true what she said, Henry?
You never want kids?�
"Yes, it's true.� I answered.

My new lover buried her face in my neck while my friend and my wife
discussed their future together.







Epilogue;

June is with Skip now, and she�s pregnant. Abby is living with me.

I wonder sometimes if I've made the right decision; Abby has a huge
amount of energy, and often I'm wrecked from trying to keep up with her.

I was lying face down in bed as she massaged my back yesterday.

�Do you have an itchy ass, darling? Don't say anything, just relax.
You're going to love this, it's what you want, I know it.�

My ass cheeks were pulled apart; I could feel the tip of her cock
against my anus. I was afraid; I didn't know what to say or do, I didn't
know how to stop what was about to happen. I didn't want this, I didn't
want to be fucked in the ass; but then I was thinking, I had done it to
Abby many times. Wouldn't it be crass to refuse her? On the other
hand, I was the �male� here. Perhaps I should be more assertive, I thought.

But by that time, my ass hole had somehow allowed Abby's small hard
penis to enter.

It was a very strange feeling, unlike anything I'd ever experienced. It
wasn't particularly unpleasant, and that was the most surprising thing.
She pulled on my hips, and I lifted my ass upwards. She reached under
and fondled my penis as she started to fuck me.

I felt the burning fullness moving in and out of my own body.

�Are you going to come, baby?� Abby asked me. �I always have to come when there's a cock in my ass. Go on honey, I wanted feel you come in
my hand.�

I don't know why, but it pushed me over the edge. The strange
stimulation at my ass, Abby's hand gently but firmly pumping my penis;
it was more than I could bear. Abby squeezed the tip of my cock as the
spasms passed through my abdomen. As confusion seemed to take an even
greater hold on my brain, as seemed to be the norm in this relationship.

�Oh baby, that's wonderful.� Said Abby, �And we've only just started!�

Bigby 2002





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