Lunch with dessert

As you leave the bath after admiring yourself in the mirror the glorious smell of some good meat over glowing coals is tingling your nose. Looks like is BBQ time. Feeling pretty in your new clothes you join Doe and Alex on the balcony.

Lunch is a pleasant affair. For the first time you really get to talk with Alex, and it turns out that he actually is a nice guy. Sure, you shouldn't like him because he is fucking your girlfriend, but his quick humor makes him an enjoyable company for a few beers. Beers that are a reminder for just how much your body have changed: only two bottles and you already feel tipsy. It is a bit frustrating, but if that is the only downside of being a girl, you think you can handle it.

But you are not the only one feeling the alcohols effects. Soon Doe is feeling the beers as well and her comments are getting more and more slippery same as her hands. The general mood swings around as her hand start massaging your body under your sweater. "So, Emily, I noticed your eyes wandering toward Alex crotch time and again. Don't even try to deny it.", she stops your defense with a finger against your lips. "Where you dreaming of the cock that gave you your delicious breakfast?"

Your face flushes in a deep shade of red betraying you by openly answering the question. Doe pushes further. "A little cumslut, just as I guessed. But believe me when I tell you; it tastes even better straight from the source." She holds your hand as she guides you around the table where Alex already has pushed back his chair to make room for the two of you.

"Shh, Emily, no need to be afraid." Doe reassures you. "Just hold the tip in your mouth, I will do the rest. You know how much you crave that cream." There was no good in denying the obvious: your mouth watered just by the thought. You let yourself be pulled between his legs while Doe frees the cock. A shocked little grasp escapes your lips as you see the sheer size of that thing. Not even fully erect its already more than twice of yours. What a glorious sight to behold.

Carefully Doe places the tip on your lips and you welcome it with a shy, quick lick of the tip. Next, she starts stroking along the thick veiny shaft. The massive balls dangling below, filled with the reward. You get bolder by the second and with a guiding hand of Doe at the back of your head you start sucking in a bit more of the cock. The texture feels nice, and the little bit of sweatiness only adds to the taste. You don't know how long you have been sucking when you feel a little twitch followed by another. Your old male self knows what that means. Doe gives your hair reassuring stroke and you welcome Alex present in your willing mouth.

Doe was right. It tastes heavenly. Salty, sweet, musky and everything else. Doe’s hand is milking the last drops in your greedily sucking mouth with long, firm, milking strokes of his shaft.