Yes

“Yesss,” you say, almost delirious in your passion. God, how you needed it.

“I wanted to,” he admitted. “I thought you’d freak out. I assumed it would be the last thing you’d actually want.”

“It isn’t,” you said, breathlessly. “It’s actually what I most want.”

He got up and moved over next to you on the couch. He put his arm around your shoulder. You moaned again. Fuck you were horny. So goddamned horny. You’d never felt this horny in all your life.

“So you want me to call you Faith,” he said, kissing you on the neck. “You have the desires of Faith. You look like Faith.”

He paused and made his way up to your ear, nibbling on your earlobe. Then he whispered seductively in your ear.

“You sound like Faith. You smell like Faith. You taste like faith. There is really no reason I shouldn’t think of you as Faith and not John, is there?”

“Nnnnnooo,” you stuttered. God, what he was doing to you? You were wet again. Much wetter than the time before. The itch was calling to you. Begging you to be scratched.

“As long as I don’t cum inside of you,” he said, “then we should be good, right? I mean, why not enjoy this opportunity, am I right? We’ve both been fantasizing about fucking Faith for a long time. It would be a shame to miss that chance, wouldn’t it?”

He was tracing a finger down the front of your shirt. He reached your nipple and began swirling his finger around it.

Jesus that felt good. So, so good. You closed your eyes and sighed loudly as the pleasure rippled through you and landed directly between your legs. It greatly increased the itch found deep inside your pussy. It was an itch you had to scratch. Very, very, soon.

“Yes,” you answer, “it would be a real shame to miss the opportunity.”

“Then I should definitely fuck you?” He asked.

“Yessss, oh fuck yessss. Please.”

“Please what, Faith?”

“Please fuck me Alex. I have to have it. But …”

“But what Faith?”

“We need a condom,” you plead.

“I don’t have any condoms Faith. Do you?”

You didn’t. You’d never even had a girlfriend, so you’d never needed condoms.

“No,” you answer.

“I’ll go get some,” he said. “But it’s going to take me some time. I’d have to go get money out of the bank. Can’t have that showing up on my credit card, now can I? Do you really want to wait for an hour or more, Faith?”

“Oh god no,” you groan loudly. You were sure you couldn’t wait five more minutes. You needed it, and you needed it now.

“Don’t worry,” he said softly. “I’ll pull out. I promise.”

You knew you shouldn’t risk it, but in that moment, you just couldn’t help yourself.

“Okay,” you said.

And then he was undoing the buttons on your shirt and pulling it open and sucking on your breasts. God that was good! So, so good.

And then he was undoing your pants and opening them and pulling them down your legs. Your panties went with them, and he was spreading your legs and then his mouth was on your soaking wet pussy.

“Oh fuck yesssss,” you groaned loudly. You’d loved the feeling of his fingers on your pussy … in your pussy, but this was ten times better. Jesus it was fantastic! You couldn’t keep your eyes open, as you were swallowed up in the pleasure.

But he pulled away.

“No,” you begged, “please don’t stop.”

You opened your eyes and looked down and he was kneeling between your legs. You’re not even sure when he undid his pants and lowered them, but his cock is out and hard and ready.

You immediately saw that he was bigger than you. Or … bigger than you were when you still had a cock. He’s longer and he’s thicker and his head was enormous. Damn it looked spectacular, and it was poised at the opening to your pussy.

And your pussy was begging you to be fucked.

“Oh god yes, fuck me with that lovely cock,” you said to him.

“My pleasure,” he said with a smile.

And then he was inside of you and you were in heaven. God how your pussy loved being full of cock. It felt so big and hard, stretching you so much more than his finger had. And it was so incredibly hot. The heat of skin felt so good skewering deeply inside of you. By the time he had fed all of it inside of you, you were already cumming.

Never had an orgasm felt anywhere near that spectacular. You suddenly knew why you were craving this so badly. It was glorious! And instead of losing all your enthusiasm for sex and having to wait to build up again, you were almost instantly climbing your way to the next one.

“Your pussy is so damn good, Faith. So hot and wet and tight. It’s incredible.”

“I love how your cock feels inside of it,” you reply. You did love it. But you were still worried. “But let me be on top.” You wanted to make sure he didn’t cum inside of you.

He agreed, pulling out and sitting next to you on the couch and letting you straddle him. He took your tits into his mouth as you slid back down on his shaft, loving every inch as it penetrated your depths, moaning the entire time as it stretched you so much.

“Fuck yes,” you hissed. Your body was completely on fire, feeling a passion unlike anything you’d ever felt before in your life. You found yourself thinking you could really get used to being a girl if this was what it was like.

Just as you were about to reach another orgasm you felt him begin to tense. Having very recently been a guy, you knew exactly what it meant. He was starting his own build up to an orgasm.

Fuck! You were so close!

But you recognized that he was closer.

Damn you wanted that orgasm so bad. You knew it would be even bigger than the last. But you could hear it in his voice. If you stayed where you were more than a few more seconds, you would be a girl forever.