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Chapter 81
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When He Touches Me
Oh when his lips touched mine. When he kissed me it made me melt, pouring everything of myself into him with all my aching reverence. Desperately clawing and pulling him into me. So very eager for so much more.
I needed him. I needed his lips on me and his hands on my body. I needed that cock that was throbbing against my belly. Needed to know… to know…
To know what it felt like to be filled.
Shuddering in his arms we stopped dancing. My hand left his hand and joined my other on the back of his head, eagerly pulling me down to him.
He touched me in full, both of his hands palming and squeezing my ass and it had the secondary effect of pulling me up into him, crushing and trapping me against the hard solidity of his body and making his cock, which was pressed up against my belly, throb with almost angry attention.
My teeth found his bottom lip and teased at it and he grumbled while his cheeks pulled back in a grimace. His hands squeezed harder, sending a shuddering wave of pleasurable heat rushing up through my body and making me release him and part my lips in a moan.
My partner took advantage of that moment.
Slipping his tongue forward and teasing against mine. Pushing in and pressing against me and then slipping under to draw my tongue forth. Pushing and pulling and pulsing and moving, always so quick that I couldn’t quite grasp it but not so fast that I gave up entirely on it as my tongue teased his while his hands kept on squeezing with a rhythm both our bodies understood almost implicitly and then I caught him, closing my lips around his tongue while he straightened and pressed it forward and I suckled on him.
But I wished I was sucking on something else instead.
Something long and thick and eager with heat. Something pulsing against my belly and throbbing with a length and a life that felt so much longer and thicker and more potently real when my eyes were closed and I couldn’t make out anything but by feel alone.
I didn’t want to open those eyes. I wanted to live in the darkness of my oblivion and grant my lover the benefit of anonymity but I needed a little more. I needed to know a little more. I needed to understand if my inclinations and my imaginings were as real and as potent as I believed them to be.
Releasing his head I teased my hands downward, slipping them over his shoulders and teasing them between our bodies. Feeling the hardness of his chest and the ridges of his abs and still sucking on his tongue while my fingers crept and started to tease around the length and outline of that throbbing cock which I wanted so bad.
So bad. So very bad.
It was long. Turned upwards it reached higher than his belly button and the knowledge of that sent and confusion of emotions through my body. Fear and anticipation and eagerness all twisted up together as I traced around it and found that it was just so very thick as well. So very big that it was undoubtedly imposing and I didn’t know how I could take it but I knew that I wanted to.
Wanted to feel it in me, in my mouth and in my sex. Wanted to bring it to hardness and life and make it ache, make it pulse ready to explode. Wanted to take his seed in my belly in both ways and feel that potent heat settle inside of me and spread out to the limits of me.
Wanted it in every possible way I could have it.
My hands and my fingers moved around his length and my lips stayed locked on his tongue and my eager twitchings were met by a solid pulsing throb from my lover. He held fast, so patient as I traced around and around and god I was teasing him and I wanted to break him.
I wanted to know that he wanted me as much as I wanted him.
So when he did shift it was fast and sudden. It was his hands releasing my ass and rushing up to grip my shoulders and pull me back from them. Holding me at arms-length as my hands gripped his cock in full.
Before he started to push me down.
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My Second Chance
A Gender Swap Story
When a man with regrets gets a second chance at life he winds up getting far more than he could have ever imagined. Sent back in time to his first day of college he finds himself back in his old body, with a twist. He’s a girl now, the feminine version of himself, and all his old friends and all his old enemies have designs and ideas on just what he should do with the second chance he’s been given.
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