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Becoming My Girlfriend
Date: 3/20/2016, Categories: Shemales, Author: lana100, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
moaned in pleasure. He felt a new sensation, something small but hard that was swollen, begging for attention. His other hand left the nipple it had been caressing and moved down, and gasped again as the questing fingers encountered the swollen nub of his clit. Gently, in time to the dancing of the fingers inside his vagina, he started to rub it. The pleasure, a hot liquid sensation, flooded his hips and his back arched. His nipples erected on his hairless chest, and he couldn't stop moaning. God he hoped nobody could hear him. He knew he should stop, it was wrong, but he couldn't - his body was calling the shots now. His pussy started to to tense and cramp, and his rubbing increased. Then suddenly it happened, and it was still so different than anything Bernard imagined, very different from the male orgasm he was used to. The cramping rose until his pussy tensed, and Bernard could feel his fingers seized in a wet, velvet grip. The pleasure was incredibly intense, and Bernard had to apply every ounce of his willpower to stop himself from screaming! Instead of a spurting cum, his pussy started to quiver, throbbing and kneading his fingers while waves of pleasure washed over his body. He could feel the wet, sucking motion around his fingers as he came hard, and then they were suddenly wet as female juices flooded his flexing, thumping vagina! He trembled and moaned as the pleasurable throbs died off, and he pulled his fingers out. Even in the shower he could smell his female ... arousal. Bernard sighed. It had felt good, but he felt guilty. Perversely, he didn't really think of the vagina as his, but rather Allison's. As a result he felt like he had taken advantage. Also, as pleasurable as it was, it didn't feel right, and worse, he still felt horny. His pussy was still wet and swollen, begging for more attention. Irritated, he turned the hot water off, and gasped as the water quickly became freezing cold. But it had the desired effect. He rinsed, and toweled down. He was happy there wasn't anyone else using the showers at this late hour. While it was easy enough to conceal his curving mound, his smooth, tanned skin, so brazenly exposed, would draw comments from the other men on the floor who knew him. He slipped on his bathrobe again and returned to his room, feeling almost normal for once. He locked his door, and slid between his sheets, aware of a complete exhaustion. sl**p claimed him almost at once, his last thoughts, One more day... *** He was between Amanda's legs, and she was squealing in pleasure as he thrust into her hard, his cock driving deep between her slick folds! One of her brown nipples disappeared into his hungry mouth, and she moaned, "Oh god... Oh god! Oh! Oh!" His cock swelled inside her contracting pussy, his balls tightened against his crotch, and he started to feel his jism thunder up his shaft... Bernard opened his eyes, panting. What a dream! His cock was still erect... inside his hips? The events of the last day landed on his ...