My girlfriend and I just recently celebrated one year together, and things have been going very well between us. Despite only just turning 18 and approaching the end of high school together, we really felt like we were figuring out making love and sex beyond our days. I agreed every time during these conversations, but a theatrical role of me knew something within me was changing. I didn't want to wear out up, not at all- this change was much Sir Thomas More subtle.

Recently, I have been spending almost every single night that I am away from my girlfriend dressing up in her wearing apparel and fucking myself with a dildo I bought without her knowing, all on camera for older men I met online. It started as an innocent and casual pursuit in submissiveness, as well as finding myself watching porn and imagining being the girl rather than the guy. Eventually that spiraled into me falling asleep to sissy hypno tracks with increasingly larger butt ballyhoo in my slowly loosening ass. As I dove deeper into my hoodoo, my sex biography with my girl also started to decelerate. This didn't cause very much of a trouble however, as she didn't have the highest sex drive in the first space.

On one fateful day, my girlfriend and I went on a minor shopping trip to our local anaesthetic shopping heart and soul, eventually entering an expansive and largely empty bed, bath & beyond. We took our time wandering through aisles, individually exploring and reconvening every so often. As I wandered through a small aisle featuring an assortment of household vacuums, I came across another wandering customer."It's been a piece since I've seen someone else ... favorable me though, she's quite dainty to count at,"I thought to myself. The busty Latina woman paused briefly and looked me over, before continuing to seem through the raiment of vacuum. She was quite tall, about 5'9"or so, making my 5'6"scrawny Caucasian frame feeling low in comparison. I quickly caught myself staring at her perfectly shaped butt in cockeyed high-waisted skinny jean and her large breasts practically bursting from her low cut, skintight shirt."I always wondered how these worked,"she said in a feminine yet deep spokesperson, motioning towards a fancy airflow hair's-breadth dryer nearby."Maybe I should get one ?"I glanced around awkwardly to see if she could possibly be talking to someone else, but we were the only people nearby."Uhh, yeah you should ! I'm not too sure as shooting how they work either,"I said with a uneasy gag. We walked our separate path, but I couldn't assistant but placard we met each former's gaze in glance many fourth dimension as we did so.

I once again met up with my lady friend, where she mentioned a few things that might be neat to buy. We wandered together a bit longer, before I once again bilk track with the womanhood, again making eye contact multiple times. After a minute, I made just a cold-shoulder distance from my girlfriend when the woman crossed me in an aisle."Would you like to maybe ... come with me for a bit ?"She whispered with a smile."I.. I can't !"I said softly,"I'm with my girlfriend !"With a disappointed look, we went our sort ways through the aisle once more, this time clearly stealing glance back and forth. After this interaction, my young mind was racing, my marrow was beating, and I was struggling to conceal my hard turncock in my reduce acrobatic pants. Yet, I was still shy of why I was feeling this way.

For a little longer I walked and talked with my girlfriend, constantly keeping one eye out for the woman and occasionally catching her alluring gaze."Hey babe, I actually got ta go to the john, why don't you go on without me for a bit O.K. ?"I told my girlfriend, to which she jokingly told me to not contain too long. Without thinking, I walked towards the last billet I saw the fair sex, the exact opposite of the lavatory. I soon found her, and from a distance we met our eyes, and I simply nodded at her and turned around to head to the john. On my way, I took several looks behind me as I made my way slowly to the lavatory, and watched as the woman followed while keeping some distance. The hands and woman's john were located around the quoin after a small hallway with piss fountains separating them from the shopping expanse. I stopped at the fountains and took an elongated swallow, quickly adjusting my throbbing cock against my waistband. Soon, the adult female joined me to take a sip of water at the fountain. Without a Word of God, we both walked over to where the hallway opens to the men's can door, and the women's privy door. Between them, there were tall, empty racks for holding merchandise.

"I wonder were you can get racks like that, I can use one I bet,"she said as we stood face by side looking toward the single-foot."Y-yeah, that's a dear interrogative ..."I started, but was cut short and trailed my words into an embarrassing groan as I realized she had moved her hand directly onto my toilsome shaft, hardly concealed in my waistband."come here,"she said sternly, grabbing my hand and placing me against a wall by the men's bathroom room access. Before I could even guess, she had pulled down my pants and underwear, and my throbbing 6"putz springs forward before it is quickly engulfed by her clearly receive mouth. Practically all I could remember is thinking how quick and silky her mouth and natural language feeling, before she skillfully teases a spiritualist arena."I-I think I'm gon na .. gon na cum !"I said. Hearing this, she quickly takes her backtalk off of my pecker and strokes it with one hand, while the early is cupped in front of me. I can't help but drift my load, with about of the milky cum being caught in her hired hand, while some goes over and onto the story."Hmm that was too quick boy,"she said, with a mix of disappointment and felicity."I'm sorry hehe, it just felt really thoroughly ..."I responded."Come here,"she said again, this clock time making her way into the cleaning woman's lavatory threshold. I nervously followed, thinking she would wash her hand holding my cum. Instead, she makes her way into a stall, all the way in the rear of the vacate bathroom, and motions for me to get in. Once I entered the stall, I realized my shaft was voiceless once again, anticipating the following feeling to be the char's wet pussy siding over it.

"Sit."She said, with a dominating voice. I quickly sat on the closed toilet, excited for what may come."You're quite the horny boy aren't you ?"She asks."I am a horny boy ..."I respond."Horny boys need to be taught not to cum so soon, I wasn't done with you yet."She said with a demeaning tone."I-I'm sorry ..."as I apologized, the fair sex used her free hand to quickly grab my jaw, and opened my oral cavity. Before I even realized what was happening, her other mitt shot to my sassing, covering it and sending the thick cum into my mouth. I was shocked, and tried to distort out a"What the fuck,"but was completely unintelligible through the salty cum in my sass and her handwriting."Shut up and sit there, and maybe I'll still fuck you ... how about that boy ?"She said. I quickly nodded in agreement. The woman removed her mitt, but before I could pitter-patter the cum out she glared at me and sternly said"Swallow it. Now."It took me a irregular but I buckled up and gulped the cum down, leaving a salty taste sensation in my sassing."commodity boy,"she said, as she pulled her breasts out from her shirt. She leaned over, pressing her tits on and over my aspect, obstructing my visual modality as I hear her removing her jeans. As I kiss and fondle the handfuls of tit in front of me, she says a phrasal idiom that confused me."Now, it's your bit boy,"she says as she leans back again, and I quickly recognize the gravity of what she said about ‘ fucking me'earlier. As I bring my regard down her now nude body, I see a cock the size of it I've only seen in porn. It was easily 8"long, and midst, making me instantly insecure about my own size. Before I could process what I was looking at, she grabs the rear of my top dog and the home of her turncock, draping the still-hardening meat over my forehead and her clean-shaven balls on my chin. With one hand holding a fistful of my hairsbreadth, she quickly takes her phone with the former manus and manages to take a movie of my storm look half covered by her thick dick."Be a dear boy and do your job or I'm showing this to that girlfriend outside."She said."O-okay ... I will ..."I respond, defeated. With that, she slides her cock off my look, and instead detail the tip at my mouth."Suck."She demands. I open my mouth, and it is quickly filled by the massive head of her midst rod. I soon found that, despite her thrusting, that I could hardly stretch my mouth around the girth, and could barely make it further than the drumhead."scout your dentition, slut."She scowls, following with two nimble slap to my cheek. I adjust in rescript to downplay the liaison from my tooth, but the only drill I've had with sucking pecker was on my dildo, which was significantly smaller and diluent.

"You're lucky I have this with me,"she said, pulling out a minuscule nursing bottle of lubricating substance from her purse."You're going to involve it."She pulled her cock from my sassing, and I let out a gasp as I flex my sore jaw."Stand up, loose woman. Take those pants off and move around around."She demanded, as she squeezed lubricant onto her now fully erect, binge cock."Wait, I can't do that ! It's too big !"I squeaked, but I quickly followed her focal point and was soon displaying my smooth golf hole for her."Mmm, I know a sissy boy when I see one ... you've played with this boipussy before haven't you ?"She chuckled, spreading my brass apart, slightly stretching my maw open. She squeezed a small drop of lube onto her finger, and massaged it gently around my open and eager golf hole. I realized then that my own hammer, which had gone somewhat soft while I was attempting to fit her monumental rod into my mouth, had sprung to attention, once again throbbing almost painfully with rousing. Suddenly, the finger's breadth that was gently circling my trap was quickly slid into my ass, down to the knuckle. As she did this, she spun her paw and pressed with her finger directly onto my prostate, almost making me cum right then and there."Ohhhh fucckkkkkk ...."I moaned, trailing off."Nice and sensitive I see, that's a near boy."She said, as she inserts a 2d finger into my hole, and gently fucking it as she gently holds my testis with her free hand."Don't you dare cum until I say you can."She commands, as she inserts a third finger into my rapidly loosening ass."Do you hear me slut ?"“ Yes ! I hear you ! Oh.. mmmm.."I said, as the familiar feeling of anal retentive delight was beginning to realize my psyche go blank.

"I think this sissy piece of tail cakehole is prissy and ready."She said, as she removed her fingers from my maw, quickly bringing me back to reality. When I felt her nestle her monumental cock in my clear ass crack, I was suddenly hit with a wafture of fear and actualization."She's gon na tear me in half !"I thought to myself. As she placed the engorged, thirsty cockhead against my gob, she placed one bridge player on my ass and open my ass as broad as possible, and reached her other manus forward, grabbing a wooden-headed handful of my hair. As she slowly leaned forward, she also steadily pulled back on my hair. As my head was pulled backwards, pain quickly began to circulate, however it was quickly matched by a electrocution in my ass as her heavyset cockhead slowly stretched my hole to its limit point."Ahhhh.. ahhh ..."I whined, as tears began to well up in the corners of my eyes."You're gon na take this dick like a goodness little milksop boy,"she whispered, as she leaned in to my ear as my fountainhead is pulled back. I could only muster a diffused moan in answer, as the tip of her putz enters my stretched ass and I receive a ephemeral feeling of relief as my opening shrinks slightly to the girth of her slam. With one helping hand continuing to pull my pilus back, she moves her other script around the social movement of my neck opening, squeezing ever so slightly. Meanwhile, she slowly thrusts forward, two or so inches at a time, before pulling her turncock back to the bottom of the question, continuing to tease my anatomical sphincter further."Almost there boy, you have quite the fuckable pussy !"She said, getting about six inches deep into my ass with her thickset dick. As she leans forward over me thrusting all eight inches deep into my ass, my mind is a busted muckle of painfulness and pleasure, my guts feel filled to the brim, and I feel the fondness of her large breasts on my rachis. As the base of her cock makes impact with my ass, I can't service but let out a gasping groan.

As she slowly pulls her cock back, almost to the tip, I feel like my body is being emptied- before she promptly thrusts quickly forward down to the hilt once more. This time, she does not stop, and instead continues to bang my ruined ass at a rapid pace, causing me to moan like a sporting lady on each shock."Uhh.. ahh.. ohhh.. myyy ... goddd ..."I moaned as the premature burning hurting is quickly replaced by euphoric pleasure, my punishing cock swinging back on each thrust, only to slap my breadbasket as she pulls back."That's a ... good picayune ... effeminate slut ..."she says, between strong-growing thrusts. As she fucks my ass deeply, she occasionally takes her hand from my neck to slap my face and ass cheeks.

Before I know it, I feel my vacillation testis retracting towards my organic structure as the most brawny feeling of climax I have ever experienced ascent from each poke of her stopcock."I-I think ... I'm gon na cum ! !"I managed to say."You little bitch boy, you're gon na cum so prompt without even touching your fiddling dick ? Fine, but aim carefully because you will be licking it up from wherever it lands."She said angrily. I barely even heard her over the wave of hug drug washing over me."I'm cummingggg ..."I moaned as my dick erupts, spraying cum all over the close up seat of the commode. I didn't even attempt to aim, as she picked up her pace fucking me even faster as I came."Ahhh fuck your twat is squeezing down on my cock boy, it looks like you're in luck."She said, with an extra tug on my tomentum. As she fucked me, she pulled me back a bit before bending me all the way over, so that my face is on the can."Go on slut, it better be sportsmanlike,"she said with a grunt. With my head pressed against the toilet, and her thick cock continuing to slam deep into my ass, I licked up the cum close enough to reach with my tongue.

"Here we go boy, I'm gon na replete you up."She grunted, rapidly increasing her pace until I was being shaken up like a ragdoll."Ohhhhhfuckyeah,"she groaned, as she thrusted abstruse one net clock time, and I feel her monumental peter twitch inside me, releasing wave after wave of hot cum. I could do nothing but lay there with my ass up and my face against the cum covered toilet, as she slowly pulled her softening cock from my well-fucked ass. Her cockhead outlet from my yap with a svelte pop, before I feel my sphincter shrink back quickly. I could clearly experience the air flow rate into my gap ass, before a warm river of cum flows out and trickles down my bollock. Before I even come to my senses, the woman has a majority of her wearing apparel on."I knew you'd be a perfect petty pantywaist boy ... go and give your female child a buss for me,"she said smugly, before slapping my ass one last time. As she stepped out of the cubicle, washed her script, and exited the bath, I rushed to get my apparel on as a seemingly never ending stream of cum ran down my peg. As I dressed I desperately tried to wipe the cum coating my nerve and hairsbreadth before returning to my girlfriend. After cleaning up as best I can, I made my way back to look for my girlfriend, very aware of a slight unconscious waddle in my walk, the growing consortium of cum in my underwear, and the obvious smell of musty cum all over my face, breath, and hair.

"Oh you're back ! Are you okay ? It's been a patch !"She said cheerfully."Oh ... yeah sorry !"I laughed. We shared a quick kiss, and as we prepared our basket to pay and leave, she asks :"What is that funky flavour ? ”