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Chapter 3 by MoteDog MoteDog

What kind of gender will he feel?

Pussy in a Lather

After a moment’s hesitation, Jack’s rising need overcame his worries. He shoved the bar of soap down to his growing erection. How can being partially surrounded by a hot, wet pussy be described? Wherever the lather went it impressed on his nerves endings the sensation of having penetrated a woman’s willing sex. Wherever there was no lather, he was left out of the warmth, wanting to be in and covered like the rest of his cock. So Jack worked the feminine soap over and around his manliness, again and again, building up a froth that not just had him experience being inside a woman, but her encouraging hands on his. It was like she knew he was a virgin and was guiding him to overcome his problem. He got into the sensuality so well dollops of foam fell and he felt like he was playing footsies with the woman before hers left, washed down the drain. It reminded him he had to keep his back to the shower’s spray or lose the only intimacy he ever had.

But how long could a man enjoy just being inside a woman? He needed action! He needed the rubbing in-and-nearly-out-and-back-in of fucking! In his frustration, he dropped the bar. It clattered to the tub’s bottom, while he gasped in pleasure and wonder. His iron-hard cock was being grasped by the clutching muscles of the woman’s vagina and caressed by its folds. His hand, at the same time, knew what it was like for a woman to be jacking off a man’s cock. It was another man’s, not really his own cock. If he wasn’t in such urgent need, right on the edge of cumming, he may have released his hold. On he continued fucking the woman in perfect sync with her handjob of another man. He was torn whether he wanted to enjoy this first moment in his life as long as he could or to get the queerness over with.

He came! He had the greatest orgasm he had ever had! And the pussy also seemed to respond, tightening around him, pumping to get every drop out. Her hand, too, was **** and pulling the guy’s erupting hard-on. He should have felt very little splooge; he saw almost all of it ejaculate down and away. It began to scare him that with this new experience he now also knew what it was like for a woman to receive a coating of hot man slime.

What happened next?

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