1. Becoming My Girlfriend


    Date: 3/20/2016, Categories: Shemales, Author: lana100, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    hadn't eaten anything since breakfast. The late night cafeteria would still be open, offering sandwiches to those students studying late, so he roused himself and got out of bed. As he did, her felt how sticky his crotch was. He grimaced in disgust and resolved to take a shower after he ate. We walked down the hall, wincing as his boxers rubbed against his poor, aggravated mound. He'd have to do something about that. He bought a couple sandwiches at the cafeteria, then started to walk back. Looking up, he saw his friend Allan coming down the hall, a big grin on his face. He tried not to scowl, but the last thing he wanted to do was talk to anybody, least of all Allan. Though a nice guy at heart, he was often brash, sometimes crude, and best interacted with when one was not exhausted from the problems of suddenly acquiring female genitalia. "Bernard! My man! Salutations!" Allan cried. "Been a while!" "Yeah, since yesterday," Bernard replied sourly. "How's it going?" "Awesome, man! You know that chick Felicia? I just totally plowed her!" Bernard winced, but oddly, his vagina twitched. "She's such a great lay! She moaned and screamed man, she was totally begging for it!" His pussy twitched again, and he could feel it moisten! "When I speared her juicy mound, I thought she would break my back with her legs!" His pussy throbbed, hard, as if it itself had been speared! "Y-yeah, that's great Allan. Listen, I gotta go. Studying, ya know?" Bernard stammered as his pussy continued to ...
    moisten. "Aw man, that sucks, well see ya," Allan said. "Oh wait! You know that chick you like, what's her face, Anita, Anny..." "Amanda?" "Yeah, that's it! She was totally creaming in her room just now!" Bernard sweated and felt dizzy and flushed. His pussy throbbed again. "Creaming?" "Yeah, you know, getting it on with herself! I could hear her moaning through the door, she was really going at it!" Bernard thought about Amanda, lying in bed, a slender hand moving through the dark curls of her bush, parting labia wet with moisture, and delving deep into her creaming passage. The thought was extremely erotic, and Bernard could feel his groin ripple as it became wet! "W-wow," Bernard said. "Yeah, isn't that something! If she wasn't such a bookish nerd, I'd put the moves on her," Allan said. "I'd better go too, Felicia's a hungry one. Least her pussy's not hungry, leastwise not after the pint of Allan I put in her!" Bernard's own pussy throbbed wetly, aching to be filled as well. "See ya!" Bernard watched Allan go, willing his tense, tight pussy to relax. It was oozing cream, spotting his boxers. He started walking back to his room, aware again of the slippery, sliding sensation of female arousal between his soft thighs, the boxers actually contributing to the arousal by rubbing the engorged lips. He passed by the laundry room, and an idea struck him, and he peered in. As usual, about half or so of the machines were in use. Hampers and laundry bins sat nearby, unattended except ...
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