Fucking a Hermaphrodite, Pt. II
When I woke up the next morning, I found that Sherry was already gone; I think that she was embarrassed and afraid that I didn’t mean all the things I had said the night before. But I did; I had longed for that sexy woman and was now even more attracted to her that I knew she had a pussy and a dick. I couldn’t wait to kiss her again and feel her beneath me.
After I cleaned up, I rode my bike over to her house. Her car was in her driveway, so I went onto the porch and knocked on her door. At first she didn’t answer, but when I knocked again, she slowly opened the door. She had changed out of her clothes from the night before and was wearing a bath robe that was closed but that still showed off her great tits. When I opened the storm door, she put her hand on my chest, saying, “Kyle, it’s my fault, not yours.”
What?! She was going to run away? Just when we truly found each other.
Not even responding to her comment, I forced my way in, closed the front door, pushed her back against it, and then kissed her passionately. Her right hand moved to the back of my head and her left hand wrapped around my waist. Both of my own hands went immediately to her sexy ass and squeezed it, pressing our groins against one another.
I moved my head to kiss and suck her neck. “Oh, Kyle…” she moaned. “We shouldn’t do this…we shouldn’t…we…” I shut her up by kissing her again, thrusting my tongue into her mouth, and we French-kissed one another. I then knew that I was going to have to convince her that I was in love with her and wanted to be with her…that we were perfect for one another.
I reached down, undid my pants, and took her left hand and put it on my dick. She began stroking my hard cock while I opened her robe and caressed all of her full, sexy curves, sliding my hands all up and down her tits, ass, stomach, and legs. I intentionally stayed away from touching her dick, though I knew it was already hard from feeling it press against me.
After making out for a bit, I stepped back, and we looked into one another’s eyes while I took my clothes off. She moved to take her robe off, but I said, “No, leave it on.” After I finished undressing, I moved forward, and we kissed again in a full embrace. Then I moved her toward the couch; I took in her body that was even sexier in the bath robe, then I opened the cloth and pushed her down to sit on the couch.
I dropped to my knees, grasped her hard cock, and began running my tongue all over it, paying special attention to the head of her dick. While giving her a blow job, I slid two fingers of my right hand into her pussy; she was so wet that her juices were beginning to run down the tops of her thighs. However, I continued to focus on that big, beautiful, hard cock and so I opened my mouth and took her into me. I was going to begin proving that I loved her by letting her cum into my throat.
As I was sucking her dick, she moved her hands and grasped the couch on both sides of her. I knew what she wanted to do, but she was still too shy and timid, so I took her hands and placed them on the back of my head. I raised my head up, almost removing my mouth from her dick, adding pressure between the back of my head and her hands; I wanted her to buy into this relationship by forcing me down onto her cock.
“What do you want me to do?” I whispered.
“I want you to suck my dick,” she whispered back, almost inaudibly. “Please suck my cock!”
“Then make me, Sherry. Push my head down on your hard, beautiful dick! Make me take you into my mouth! Make me gag!” Unable to contain herself anymore, Sherry finally pushed down with her hands, making me take her hard-on all the way down to my throat, and then she began fucking my face.
Being inexperienced, I did gag occasionally but was encouraged by the fact that Sherry didn’t stop at that…she just kept fucking my face! Fucking it hard now! I wasn’t Kyle anymore…I was just another mouth to suck her dick and make her cum! Normally, that would be a bad thing, but Sherry needed to disassociate herself a bit, to see to her own needs, and, by doing that, thus fulfill the needs of the other…like me.
She was fucking my face harder and faster now…”Oh, god…I’m gonna cum...oh, god…oh, god…take my dick, Kyle! Take it! TAKE IT! TAKE IT!! I’M GONNA CUM IN THAT HOT, SEXY MOUTH! I’M GONNA….” And, at that, she did a final thrust into my face, and, while pressing my head against herself even harder, she stopped fucking and finally burst; her cum shot down my throat and the juices also dribbled from my lips, running down my chin. “YES! YES!!,” she screamed. “YES!! Take it, you whore! Take that big, hard dick! Eat my cum, you motherfucker!!
And I did, I swallowed as much as I could, then licked up as much as I could of the rest.
Finally, I moved up, and pushed her down so that she lay on the couch and I was lying on top of her. I first kissed her, then we looked into one another’s eyes as I stroked her cock and rubbed my own hard dick against her thigh. “I love you, Sherry,” I said. “Don’t be ashamed of who you are…don’t run away from me. I don’t want to be with you because you have a dick or a pussy; I want to be with you because you are kind and funny and my sisters and I love you…just let me love you…okay?”
As she looked deeply into me, looking to see any deception but only finding truth, she finally said, “Okay, Kyle. I love you too.” Then we kissed deeply and passionately…a woman and her man.
After I cleaned up, I rode my bike over to her house. Her car was in her driveway, so I went onto the porch and knocked on her door. At first she didn’t answer, but when I knocked again, she slowly opened the door. She had changed out of her clothes from the night before and was wearing a bath robe that was closed but that still showed off her great tits. When I opened the storm door, she put her hand on my chest, saying, “Kyle, it’s my fault, not yours.”
What?! She was going to run away? Just when we truly found each other.
Not even responding to her comment, I forced my way in, closed the front door, pushed her back against it, and then kissed her passionately. Her right hand moved to the back of my head and her left hand wrapped around my waist. Both of my own hands went immediately to her sexy ass and squeezed it, pressing our groins against one another.
I moved my head to kiss and suck her neck. “Oh, Kyle…” she moaned. “We shouldn’t do this…we shouldn’t…we…” I shut her up by kissing her again, thrusting my tongue into her mouth, and we French-kissed one another. I then knew that I was going to have to convince her that I was in love with her and wanted to be with her…that we were perfect for one another.
I reached down, undid my pants, and took her left hand and put it on my dick. She began stroking my hard cock while I opened her robe and caressed all of her full, sexy curves, sliding my hands all up and down her tits, ass, stomach, and legs. I intentionally stayed away from touching her dick, though I knew it was already hard from feeling it press against me.
After making out for a bit, I stepped back, and we looked into one another’s eyes while I took my clothes off. She moved to take her robe off, but I said, “No, leave it on.” After I finished undressing, I moved forward, and we kissed again in a full embrace. Then I moved her toward the couch; I took in her body that was even sexier in the bath robe, then I opened the cloth and pushed her down to sit on the couch.
I dropped to my knees, grasped her hard cock, and began running my tongue all over it, paying special attention to the head of her dick. While giving her a blow job, I slid two fingers of my right hand into her pussy; she was so wet that her juices were beginning to run down the tops of her thighs. However, I continued to focus on that big, beautiful, hard cock and so I opened my mouth and took her into me. I was going to begin proving that I loved her by letting her cum into my throat.
As I was sucking her dick, she moved her hands and grasped the couch on both sides of her. I knew what she wanted to do, but she was still too shy and timid, so I took her hands and placed them on the back of my head. I raised my head up, almost removing my mouth from her dick, adding pressure between the back of my head and her hands; I wanted her to buy into this relationship by forcing me down onto her cock.
“What do you want me to do?” I whispered.
“I want you to suck my dick,” she whispered back, almost inaudibly. “Please suck my cock!”
“Then make me, Sherry. Push my head down on your hard, beautiful dick! Make me take you into my mouth! Make me gag!” Unable to contain herself anymore, Sherry finally pushed down with her hands, making me take her hard-on all the way down to my throat, and then she began fucking my face.
Being inexperienced, I did gag occasionally but was encouraged by the fact that Sherry didn’t stop at that…she just kept fucking my face! Fucking it hard now! I wasn’t Kyle anymore…I was just another mouth to suck her dick and make her cum! Normally, that would be a bad thing, but Sherry needed to disassociate herself a bit, to see to her own needs, and, by doing that, thus fulfill the needs of the other…like me.
She was fucking my face harder and faster now…”Oh, god…I’m gonna cum...oh, god…oh, god…take my dick, Kyle! Take it! TAKE IT! TAKE IT!! I’M GONNA CUM IN THAT HOT, SEXY MOUTH! I’M GONNA….” And, at that, she did a final thrust into my face, and, while pressing my head against herself even harder, she stopped fucking and finally burst; her cum shot down my throat and the juices also dribbled from my lips, running down my chin. “YES! YES!!,” she screamed. “YES!! Take it, you whore! Take that big, hard dick! Eat my cum, you motherfucker!!
And I did, I swallowed as much as I could, then licked up as much as I could of the rest.
Finally, I moved up, and pushed her down so that she lay on the couch and I was lying on top of her. I first kissed her, then we looked into one another’s eyes as I stroked her cock and rubbed my own hard dick against her thigh. “I love you, Sherry,” I said. “Don’t be ashamed of who you are…don’t run away from me. I don’t want to be with you because you have a dick or a pussy; I want to be with you because you are kind and funny and my sisters and I love you…just let me love you…okay?”
As she looked deeply into me, looking to see any deception but only finding truth, she finally said, “Okay, Kyle. I love you too.” Then we kissed deeply and passionately…a woman and her man.
12 years ago
