Standing 69

I was stunned at the towering beauty presenting herself for me, each distinct muscle flexing in anticipation. My lack of action soured Annie's gaze, and she turned quickly back towards me, frustrated. "Alright, Sweetie, if you won't take control, I will." She swiftly squatted, pulling down every waistband I had and bringing her face closer to my swinging rod. Her confident approach faltered as she realized how big I had become since this morning. She swallowed slowly and placed each hand on my opposite hip while sliding my thick helmet into her moistened lips. She quickly extended her strong legs and rotated me 180 degrees, my cock never leaving her vacuum seal. This sexual pinwheel rushed blood to both my heads as a fiery bush tickled my chin, and my nose flooded with a flowery, saccharine aroma that made my rod grow even harder. My tickling breath made her moan onto my shaft, and she wrapped her arms around my flipped torso in a bear hug. I placed my hands on the floor to ease her burden, but I think she could have handle it herself anyway. We both began our eating in earnest, an unspoken challenge to make the other cum first. Any inexperience on Annie's part was masked by enthusiasm as she found the taste to be much more pleasant than pop culture taught her.

She tasted pretty great herself, quickly drenching my face in sticky, sweet juices as I hungrily licked at her tight hole, my chin digging into her unhooded clit. I flexed my arms to get my mouth closer to said clit. She gave me equal pleasure running her excited tongue along my veiny cock, her vacuum seal preventing my bulbous head from leaving her greedy lips. She squeezed my spine with her forearms, pulling me deeper and sending my moans vibrating through her quivering lips. Her nasal panting warmed my bare sack, curling my toes. Any day before this, I would have finished minutes ago, but my new endurance meant I won our silent competition. I felt her body tense and saw her her dainty feet flex as an orgasm coated my face fully. Her heady moans rolled through my cock as she pulled her cheeks hollow. She fell back against the wall as the orgasm rocked her. I continued my tongue play, hoping I could give another orgasm before mine came. She felt my relentless efforts and doubled her own, holding my ass with one arm while the other reached for my full testicles, handling them delicately. Her tentative fingers played with such an innocent enthusiasm that I couldn't last any longer. I shot my full, thick load into her waiting mouth, coating her throat in sticky goo. She vacuumed it off desperately, savoring its salty taste.

My arms gave out shortly before her legs buckled, leaving us a sweating mess on the dressing room floor. We panted together for a few silent minutes before untangling. We shared silent glances and embarrassed smiles as we came down from our lusty highs. An urgent knocking on the door startled us to our feet, and the concerned voice of a staff member asked if everything was ok. "Um...yeah! Just a little stumble! I'm fine." Annie replied. We waited for the sound of retreating footsteps before peeking out of the changing room. With flushed faces and disheveled hair, we approached the registers to purchase Annie's new clothes, deciding to just wear them out since they fit so well. The cashier had a similar blush on her face; I'm guessing she was the one who checked on us, and she knew. Annie and I quickly left the store and disappeared into the crowd. She had a huge smile on her face as we returned to anonymity, proud that she had such a wild fling with a stranger and thankful for her dream body. "Hey...is it weird that I don't know my boyfriend's name?" She asked playfully as she wrapped a strong arm around my shoulders, hugging me against her hard body.

I blushed at her new confidence and hugged myself closer to her instinctively. This kind of casual affection was foreign but comforting coming from the girl still calling me her boyfriend. "Peter. Sorry, I guess I expected this to be over before it mattered. So I guess we're official now, huh?"

"I guess so. Though you'll need to spill the beans on your magic body changing powers." She led us out of the mall, steering us towards her car. I looked around for Jeanie in a panic, realizing I hadn't seen her since the clothing shop. On cue, I noticed a metallic jangle above me, and saw her gliding casually over us.

"Oh, nice of you to remember me." She mimed sadness before breaking into a more easy going grin. "Up to if you want to share me, Chief. I don't know how I'll feel about being the second swollest lady here, though..." She landed invisibly next to Annie, puffing out her chest to try and compensate with a macho stride, still about a foot shorter than the Adonis.