Golddig Him

Yeah that's an opportunity you don't want to miss. This wimpy boy is going to be lucky today.

You walk up to him.

"Hey what's wrong ? Why are you down ?"

"I just got rejected."

"Oh really ? I can't believe that. No woman in the world could reject a fine boy like you."

"You believe that ?"

"I do."

"Well, um, I know you were a man until recently so it might be disturbing for you but-"

"Yes I'll go on a date with you."

His face becomes red. Your straightforward behaviour just shocked him. He was almost crying seconds ago and now he's panicking because he doesn't know what to do. He's vomitting a incomprehensible soup of words. You kiss him to shut his mouth then tell him "Don't panic. We're going to have fun." It was just a peck but he doesn't get that a lot. For him that must be incredible. "Did you ever get a hand job from a girl ?"

"No.."

"Well if this date goes well and you manage to satisfy me then I will give you a big reward..." You squeeze his throbbing cock through his pant as you say that.

"Are you sure you were a man before ?"

"I'm a complete woman now.." you whisper in his ear "and a little bit of a slut."

You release him then asks him. "So, where are we going ?"

"I have two tickets for Damso's concert. I thought we could go there."

"That sounds great for a date. See ? You do know how to talk to a girl."

"Thank you... Um, I-I have a bike. We can go together on it?"

"Okay let's do that."

You hump on his bike and take a sweet devilish pleasure in gluing your erotic kitties against his back. As he rides, you feel his heart beating very loudly. All that blood must be leaving his head for his cock right now. So you decide to slide your hand under his short and grab his dick.

He shrieks as you do so and almost make you both fall of the bike. "What are you doing ?!"

"I'm giving you a taste of your reward to motivate you." You slowly rub his shaft. "Keep your eyes on the road. You don't want to die before getting your reward right ?"

"Okay John, I'll do my best."

Even though you're almost not rubbing him at all since your hand is going so slow. It's like you're just resting it. He ends up cumming his pant and pouring jizz on your hand. You take out your hand and tell him "Dude, you didn't warn me, How am I supposed to get rid of that now ?!"

"I-I'm sorry John. It's just that I liked the feeling of your hand so much. And you're really close to me so-"

"Lick it."

"What ?"

"Lick your sperm off my fingers if you don't want me to cancel our date right now."

"Please don't leave. I'll do anything you want. You're my first chance to be intimate with a girl."

"Then lick it."

"O-okay."

He takes your fingers in his mouth and runs his tongue everywhere around your fingers. You don't know if he's enjoying sucking his sperm or your hand. Eventually he lets go off it and you wipe your hand on his t-shirt.

"So how was the taste of your cum ?"

"I didn't like it. But I'll admit I liked sucking your hand."

"You'll get to suck plenty more if you don't screw up again."

"I promise I won't."