Reward

Diego again pulled me back on top of him, this time guiding my ass into position. I felt the head of his cock press against my "pussy" and I held my breath. I took his face in my hands and kissed him as he lowered me down. I moaned as my lover slid inside of me.

I felt more like a girl in that moment than ever before, even when Susan and I had used the device and I had physically been "a girl." I felt wanted and fulfilled in a way I never had before.

I rode Diego's cock slowly, feeling every movement through my whole body. After about five minutes, I could even keep up the kissing any longer, I just wrapped my arms around him and lay my head on his shoulder.

"That's a good girl," he whispered in my ear.

In that moment, at least, he was right, I was no longer John, a straight married man. I wasn't even John, a gay or bisexual man. I WAS a girl making love to the man I was falling in love with. Susan was the last thing on my mind.

At some point I stopped "riding" him and Diego started thrusting himself into my pussy. I just moaned into his neck while he talked dirty to me. I didn't even hear his words, I just felt him inside of me.

Unexpectedly, my cock exploded for the third time. This time I was completely limp when I came, and has the orgasm hit my, stars filled my vision and I think I blacked out. When my head cleared, he was blowing his load deep inside of me.

When we were both spent, I lay there for several minutes unable to move and he held me.