Find Paul

The daydream of sucking Paul's cock came back, and you played it through your head. You tingled all over and your pussy got really wet just thinking about it. And your jaw ached. It's not Paul himself that got you all worked up, but the sexiness of the situation. And though you may not be a heterosexual female, your body is turned on by it all.

With your pussy burning, you left your room.

By now, Paul's light in his bedroom was out. You slipped in his room and tiptoed to his bed. Pausing to slip two fingers into your wet snatch, shivering at how good that felt, you pulled up the covers on one side and slid in. Paul didn't wake up.

You reached around and started fondling his cock, your eyes bugging out to feel how big it is before you've even got him fully hard. He groaned and rolled on his back, coincidentally giving you free access to his body. You uncovered him and in the dim light from the street lamps coming in the window, you gasped to see how big he was. Putting both hands around his cock at the base, two or three inches still stuck out the top of your top fist, something like nine inches. And your fingers didn't touch going around his girth. That thing was a monster, and you began having second thoughts about blowing or fucking Paul.

But your previous explorations of your body and touching this impressive piece of cock-meat had your pussy crying out for relief. After starting to attempt to put his plum-sized head in your mouth, you decided it'll be easier to fuck him than suck him.

Still stroking his cock, you nudged Paul to wake him up. It took a minute of shaking before he opened his eyes. He groaned, looking wildly about. When he finally looked at you, he sighed in relief. "I thought someone had broken in to **** me," he said.

"I did sneak in to **** you."

"I thought you weren't attracted to men."

"I got all hot and bothered and my cunt won't let me sleep. And playing with you is still pretty stimulating," you replied.

"How do you want to start? Kissing and stuff?" he asked.

"I'm not sure I can kiss you, Paul. Let's start with stuff I know will help. Suck my tits. I saw how much you wanted to play with them when I changed."

"Oh, man, yes," Paul said, as he reached for your boob. You purred when he touched it gently, then groaned out loud when he squeezed it and pinched the nipple. The tingling went straight down to your cunt and you could feel yourself getting wetter. Having someone else play with your boobs was better than touching them yourself. You just let yourself experience it. Your breathing sped up. You felt his lips on your skin around the base of your breast and you just wanted to scream, "Go for the nipple!", but you liked the pace he set.

When he sucked your nipple into his mouth, you groaned loudly and unconsciously arched your back, pressing your boob into his face. The tingling and warmth exploded across your chest and down to your pussy, making everything fill with blood, almost like when your cock fills up. Your whole skin is more sensitive, and every touch of Paul's hand makes you shiver and moan with excitement. His hand squeezed and caressed your other breast, and when he pinched your nipple, you shouted, "Oh, my God, Paul! It all feels so good!"

You grabbed his free hand and slipped it between your legs. It was Paul's turn to moan as he played with your pussy lips and found your clit. Another explosion of feeling spread across your whole body.

"Oh, fuck, yes!" you exclaimed as he rubbed gently in tiny circles on your clit. It felt like your cunt was gushing and trickling down your body. When he slipped his fingers inside you, your shout echoed as you arched your back. His thumb was still rubbing your clit as he delved deeply into your pussy. Having something inside you felt amazing. Every nerve ending was screaming in ecstasy. When you were a man, everything centered on your cock, but as a woman, it seems that every place on your body was an erogenous zone.

You felt a rising tide, a pressure inside you, of supercharged lust and pleasure. Your moans went up in pitch, until the dam burst, flooding your brain and body with the most exquisite intense feeling you've ever experienced. You hear a stream of obscenities as your body explodes in a raucous orgasm, until you realize that you are making the noise.

"Oh, fuckfuckfuck! I'm coming! Oh, God! Yes! Yes! Fuck! Fuck!" you shouted. You humped your hips up, trying desperately to get more contact from Paul's hand. Your head thrashed from side to side and you grab the sheets in a **** grip.

It seemed like an hour before the feelings subsided and you stopped screaming. You slumped back on the bed, puffing like a steam engine.