1. End of the Week


    Date: 6/15/2017, Categories: First Time, Gay Male, Shemales, Author: faggyboi, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    and saw a figured hunched up beneath the sheets. It was Mona’s son, Faison. He was a high school freshman that lived during the week with his grandmother to take advantage of a better school district. Faison would come to stay with Mona and E beginning Friday nights and usually until Monday morning. “You sl**p,” E asked. “No, Big. I’m up,” the star pupil replied softly. “Then why are you still in bed?” “I was just relaxing.” “Okay. Well, I’ll let you be.” “Don’t be like that. Come here.” E dropped his towel and moved towards the full size bed. Faison lifted the covers revealing his slender waist and ample yellow ass. “I like them thongs,” Big beamed. “I thought you would. I stole them out of Stacia’s drawer,” Faison admitted referring to his slightly older cousin that also lived with his grandmother during the week for the school arrangement. “Good boi!” Big squeezed and spanked Faison’s juicy booty while the sissy bottom kneaded the grown man dick. Soon Faison had maneuvered under the covers so he was sucking on the eight inch pole. Faison had become quite the expert in fellatio since they began fucking 18 months prior. This was the day of the week both of them looked forward to the most. Big let out a loud groan as Faison tickled his balls used his mouth like a Hoover. “Ahhhhh fuck! Got damn,” E yelled. “I’m bout to bust. Ahhhh shit! Ah shit! Ahhhhhhhhh!” Faison swallowed every drop and appeared from under the covers. “Want another beer, Daddy,” he inquired. E watched his ...
    girlfriend’s effeminate son switch away and thought about how sexually in sync they were. His mind drifted back to the first one-on-one conversation he ever had with Faison. At the time, he had only been dating Mona for a few months. And this was the first, they were alone. Faison had asked, “Why do they call you ‘Big’?” E replied it was due to his body mass. A very precocious Faison shot back with his signature lisp, “That’s probably not the only reason.” E laughed and asked told him it was nothing to concern himself with. Faison snapped, “Then I must be wrong.” He then walked away. From that moment forward, the femboi had emblazoned himself in E’s mind. It was until two weeks later that E had caught Faison watching him in the shower that they began to fuck. But, it was nonstop since then. Faison returned with the beer and also the remainder of the blunt. E knew his sissy wanted a hit. So he opened his can and lit up. He puffed a couple of times before passing it over. As he downed his beverage, he watched fairy dance for him. “I’ma fuck the shit outta you,” E declared. “Really, Big,” purred the vixen. “You gonna fuck my girly boi faggot pussy.” “Hell yeah!” “Fuck me like a little bitch?” “Hell yeah, bitch,” E said stroking his dick. “I been waiting all week for your big grown man dick in my tight little pussy.” “You betta not be givin’ my pussy away ‘cross town neither.” “I’m not, Daddy.” “If I find out you got some other nigga fuckin’ you, I’ma whoop that ass.” “Yes sir.” ...