1. Becoming My Girlfriend


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

    Instead she saw fear, vulnerability, and something else that was foreign to Allison...kindness. But they were eyes that she had seen before, but where? Bernard flushed even more. His pussy was still throbbing wetly between his thighs, and he was afraid that a wet spot would soon show! Why wasn't she going away! He couldn't turn around here, his ass was hanging out! He started to back away, and said, "Well... see you, Amanda..." It was a shock to hear Allison's sweet contralto instead of his normally husky voice! Amanda f***ed a smile, still deeply puzzled. Something was fundamentally wrong here, but she couldn't put her finger on it... yet. She turned around, thinking that everyone was getting laid except for her! Fuck her, and fuck Bernard for fucking her! She instantly felt regret at the thought. It wasn't Bernard's fault, after all, it's not like she and him were a couple... yet. A minor setback, she thought. Just a minor one. She returned to her seat, wishing she could be in Allison's place, having her slick pussy speared by Bernard's hard cock among the stacks. The thought triggered a pleasurable throb in her groin, and her pussy, which had been moist for the last hour, could bear it no more. It openly aroused itself, cream coating the back of her canal. She sighed, returning to work. She'd have to relieve some tension in her aroused pussy later. Bernard watched her go, the spasmodic thumping in his vagina slowly fading away. He whipped his head around and lifted his ...
    shirt. They rose, revealing wide, feminine hips stretching his jeans. The rear seam of his jeans had split from the pressure of them widening, and his rounded, swollen ass was thrust out for everyone to see, the female flesh barely restrained by a pair of pink satin panties! Damn it, damn it, damn it! Across town, in a room that smelled like jism, Allison licked her thin, masculine lips, catching every drop of semen. Bernard scurried to the bathrooms, acutely aware of the soaked pussy between his legs, but there was something more. His jeans felt overly tight on his legs. His hands dropped and felt his thighs, circling them, feeling their soft thickness. They nearly rubbed against each other as he walked, and their feminine shape was obvious. God! Was there anything left of him? Glad that it was a single-occupancy bathroom, he locked himself in, and pulled his down the ripped jeans, struggling to get them down over his soft, female thighs. He gazed down in complete dismay at the pale expanse of his hips, narrowing down into cream-colored thighs, which were wet from his still-twitching pussy. Shit, what a mess, he thought, looking at the pink panties, its gusset completely soaked. He could smell the heady pussy odor, and his male mind reacted, causing his vagina to throb pleasurably. He stepped out of his jeans, and peeled off the pink panties, rinsing them in the sink. He used toilet paper to wipe the pussy juice off his smooth thighs, and cleaned up his crotch as best as he ...
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