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Shemale at the airportThis is the first shemale story I ever read and is still one of my favourites…Layovers are a pain at the best of times but the prospect of five hours at theairport was not a good one. My inbound flight had been delayed and I had missedmy connection, so there was nothing for it but to wait out the afternoon andcatch the next ‘plane home to the wife and k**s.The only saving grace was my business class ticket, meaning that at least Icould loaf around in the executive lounge and not in the main concourses.Something to read, plus snacks and a drink were the only silver lining to myparticular cloud that day.After a tour of the shops (all expensive things I didn’t need), I tracked downthe lounge and dumped my stuff. A coffee and a paper killed an hour but itwasn’t until I noticed the computer bays in the “Business Centre” that an ideaoccurred to me. Why not pick up my emails?The only booth free was at the end of a row of five and I was delighted todiscover that the internet access was free – not the usual credit-card-paymentmachines. A chance to pick up some emails and drop in on my favourite chat-room.I settled in, checked the mail and started to chat. Although I am married andlove sex with women, I also love to fantasise about cocks and sex with men, somy favourite site is a gay one. Being stuck in an airport in the middle ofEurope, I was as frustrated as turned on, unable to do anything more than havedirty conversations with guys in foreign countries and become increasinglyhorny.Then I saw her.From the moment I caught sight of her tall figure, striding across the lounge,with her long blonde hair, long legs and short skirt, I was as drawn to her asevery other man in the lounge.Everyone looked. Even the women.Especially the women. Perhaps they spotted something about this newcomer, that Ipicked up on immediately. This exquisitely, yet sexily dressed, big-breasted,leggy blonde with the long flowing locks was clearly not all she appeared to thecasual observer.Perhaps it was her height – 6ft if she was an inch. Perhaps it was her well-defined legs, slim yet muscular. Perhaps it was her strong-looking hands withthe long fingers. Perhaps it was all these things.Whatever, of one thing I was sure. She had been born like me – a man!Of one more thing I was equally certain. I had to speak to her. Horny as I wasfrom my cyber-sex session, I became even more aroused at the thought of her, nowsitting at a terminal just a few yards from me, one of my favourite fantasiesbrought to wonderful flesh.After about ten minutes hidden behind in her booth, she rose and left. Ifollowed immediately, trying to appear casual as I followed her out of theBusiness Centre. I smiled to myself as I thought of the next fat Swissbusinessman to sit down at my terminal and the shock he’d have at beingconfronted with a gay chatrom and some still-open gay porn pages!As we entered the main portion of the lounge, I looked around for her. She wasnot hard to spot, standing making herself a coffee at the snack bar. Desperateto strike up a conversation, I decided to move over there myself.She was making a small snack when I joined her. Nervous but incredibly turned onby her mere presence, I had to make a move quickly, I felt, before she sat down.That would make an approach far less casual.Sounding remarkably calmer than I was, I made some innocuous remark about thedelays and weather. She smiled and replied, bemoaning her own delay.Excellent! She spoke English, though her accent was Germanic or perhaps Swiss.Perhaps it was her disarming smile but I felt immediately at ease and we chattedfor a moment or two as we finished making coffees.”Would you like some company?” I asked, ready for a potential rebuff.”Sure,” she smiled, “that would break the boredom.”We moved to a quiet corner with our food and drinks.Her smile was infectious and drew me in easily. We chatted for a while abouteverything and nothing, passing time as easily as if we’d been old friends, notrecent acquaintances. Her name was Christal, she was on her way to visit friendsin Spain for a holiday (hence the short skirt and small t-shirt – getting in theholiday mood early, I thought) but lived in Germany and worked for a small TVproduction company.I was totally captivated by her. Her eyes, her firm breasts, with the nipplessticking through her t-shirt, her long, long legs, her warm personality, hereasy-going yet sexy manner, her smoky voice. I was having more and more troubleconcentrating on what was being said and at the same time hiding the rock-hardcock in my trousers.Soon, I realized she was looking at me slightly quizzically.”Mike,” I heard her say. “Are you alright?””Oh yes…” I stammered, caught off-guard, as I had been gazing at her legs andhadn’t heard a thing for a moment or two.”Didn’t you hear me?” She was surprised. No. Concerned.”Umm…” I was almost in a daze. “Actually, No.” I couldn’t help myself now.”I’m afraid I was just lost there. You’re having the most distracting effect onme.”She smiled.”Oh, I’m sorry,” she giggled, catching my gaze and tugging at the high hem ofher little skirt, as if to try to cover her legs. “Have I been showing toomuch?””Not at all,” I rushed to assure her.””Oh good,” she replied.”Just the opposite, in fact.”Where had THAT come from???”Mike,” she reproached me in a mock scolding manner. “I can’t believe you justsaid that.””I can’t believe I just said that either,” I replied. “But it’s true. You’rejust too beautiful not to see more of.””Mike, that’s very flattering but you don’t really mean it,” she said. Almost asa question.”Oh, yes I do, Christal,” I assured her. “I mean that very much.””But we’re going in opposite directions in an hour,” she said. “you have yourlife to live and I have mine.””I know,” I said. “But we still have a hour.””Mike, we hardly know anything about each other.””Just that we like each other,” I replied. “And I think a lot more than thattoo!””In another place and time, Mike…” she trailed off.”There is no other place or time, Christal,” I leaned forward and grasped herhand. “This is all we have.” I looked deep into her eyes. “I think we should useit.””Mike,” she drew back a little. “You really don’t know anything about me.””Christal,” I leaned further towards her. “I think I know what you mean – and Iaccept that. It doesn’t change the way I feel about you.””Are you certain, Mike?””Never more certain.””So what do we do now?” she asked.”Get out of here,” I replied.Without a further word, she rose, grabbed her bag and we headed for the door.Once in the main concourse, I took her hand and we walked quickly away from thelounge, close together, looking for somewhere to be alone.Then I spotted it, a small staircase leading down to a lower level. It led to aservice corridor with several doors off it. I tried the first two but they werelocked. The third was not, and I dragged Christal inside.Flicking on the light and locking the door behind us, I turned to find that wehad stumbled into someone’s office. Except that, judging by the extra furnitureand boxes pile in there, it was now more of a handy storage dump than workspace.I had time to see no more, as I grasped Christal and planted a kiss on herluscious mouth.For a moment, she did not respond, then I felt her press her mouth against mineand within moments out tongues were tangling as we crushed ourselves together.It was instant and total lustful passion. Two people dropped into each other’spath by fate, responding to a simple a****l need. We grasped each other, pantingas we kissed harder and deeper, forcing our bodies together as we strove to joinas one.Suddenly, as if she suddenly recognized what was happening, Christal drew away.”Mike,” she panted, breathless as I was. “I have to know that you are sure.””I’m sure, Christal,” I assured her. “Very sure.””Mike,” she started again. “You know that I… I’m… not like other women.””I don’t want other women, Christal,” I affirmed. “I want you. Just you. Exactlyas you are.”She looked long and deep into my eyes, weighing up my response. “OK, Mike,” shebreathed. “You and me. Just as we are. Here. Now. OK.”Then she kissed me. Long, slow langorous, deep and incredibly sexily, holdingthe back of my neck in her strong hands and drawing me to her hot body like amoth to a flame.Her hands were all over me and mine all over her. She tugged my shirt open, as Islid my hands up inside her t-shirt to find her rock-hard nipples, atop firmpouting, bra-less breasts.I ducked my head down to take one into my mouth and she groaned out loud,forcing my head harder onto her breast, at the same time, tugging my shirt offfirst one arm, then the other. She tossed it aside as I suckled on her tits andreveled in the way it made her moan and squirm.”Mike,” she gasped, between breaths. “Take off your trousers.”I stood back and did as she asked, removing shoes, socks and trousers, all thewhile watching her, her hands idly trailing over her erect nipples, as sheleaned back slightly against a bahis firmaları desk.”Mmmmm,” she smiled, a hand reaching out to cup my rampant cock, straining in myshorts, the cock-head poking slightly out of the waist-band. “That doesn’t looklike it’s doing you much good at all. Better take those off as well.”Again, I did as she had asked without a word.Now I stood before her, naked, with the biggest erection I can remember havingwaving crudely up between us.”Very nice,” she purred. “Very nice indeed, Mike. The gods certainly have beenkind today!”I laughed with her, helplessly under her spell.”Now my turn, I think,” she smiled. “Would you do the honours?” she asked,raising her arms above her head.I pulled her thin white t-shirt all the way up her arms, stretching to do so, asshe was only an inch or so shorter than me. I reveled in the full view of herpert breasts, with their bullet nipples, springing back into view and, as Itossed her t-shirt aside, bent again to my task of worshiping them.Once more, she pushed my mouth harder against her breasts, encouraging me tokeep pleasuring her with my tongue and teeth, a task I was only too happy toperform.My hands slid down her slender back, past her narrow waist and stopped at thewaistband of her small leather miniskirt. I fumbled for a moment beforeunfastening it and then started to slip it over her flaring hips.”Hold on Mike,” she gasped. “Let me help.” I moved a pace back as she stoodupright from her leaning position. “Ready?” she grinned. I nodded myencouragement. “Maybe you can take it from here,” she smiled, the skirt nowready to be freely slipped down her long, slender legs.”My pleasure,” I grinned back, reaching forward.”Perhaps you would see better if you were a little lower,” she suggested. “Maybekneeling down.”In a moment I was on my knees.”Good boy,” she encouraged. “Now, take my skirt down, please Mike.”Slowly, ever so slowly, I slid the small leather garment down over her hips,past the strong thighs that I had been so admiring back in the lounge and downto her high heels. She stepped delicately out of the rumpled garment, standingnow with her feet a couple of feet apart and her hands on her hips.All that remained was a white lace thong. All that separated me from whatseparated her from other women. My mouth was dry. I felt like I was trembling.Except my cock. That was pulsing as hard as ever.”Now, Michael,” she said in a slightly stern voice, “I would like you to takedown my panties for me.”I looked up into her eyes. She gazed down at me.My hands reached out towards her hips. I felt the material beneath myfingertips. Slowly, gradually, hesitantly, almost reverently, I started to movethe waistband of her panties down.I felt the flare of her hips, I felt the firm muscle of her thighs, I felt theslender legs and finally the panties dropped from my grasp to her ankles. Stillmy eyes were locked with hers.”Now, Michael,” she breathed in a deep, husky tone, “I am all yours.” My eyestraveled down over her breasts, her flat belly to the object of my desires.There it was.Now released from its constraints, her cock rose slowly and steadily frombetween her legs. I gazed in wonder as it grew in size and firmness, my eyeswidening as it became larger and larger, rising up in front of my eyes, justinches from my face.Soon it was standing proud in all its glory. A small, closely trimmed patch ofblonde pubic hair topped the base of it but otherwise it was shaved smooth, aswere her balls. The foreskin was peeled back, revealing the fat purple head.It was beautiful.I couldn’t take my eyes off it.”Michael,” Christal chided, towering above me, hands on hips, legs slightlyspread, as I gazed in wonder at her throbbing cock. “I think you ought to suckit, don’t you?”My reverie broken, I opened my lips and closed my eyes as I leaned forward toreceive her wonderful gift into my mouth for the first time.It didn’t disappoint. Hot and hard, musky and flavoursome, long and fat, hercock was indeed a marvel and bigger than my own 7 inches by some margin.I devoured it!Within a few moments, Christal was leaning back against the desk again, herhands grasping my head tight to her crotch, forcing more of her cock into mywilling mouth, as my own hands snaked up her belly to seek out those twincenters of excitement sitting high and proud on her wonderful breasts.I thrilled again in the moans and gasps my ministrations on her hard dick andequally rampant nipples were bringing forth, engrossed in my tasks, consumed bylust as I knelt and pleasured her with everything I knew.Christal clearly decided that I needed more cock and started to push my faceharder onto her erect meat. I was nearly gagging but she was not to be denied.”Really Mike,” she scolded. “It’s as if you’ve never deep-throated a cockbefore.””Uhhh, uhhh,” was all I could manage.”Well, I think now is a very good time to learn. Just relax, and let me slideall the way in.”It took a few minutes but I managed to do as she commanded, relaxing my reflexto gag and finally, proudly, felt her fat cock-head slip into my throat.What a feeling! Especially as she withdrew after a moment to let me catch abreath and then started to push me down her hard pole once more.”That’s a good boy, Mike!” she encouraged me. “Very good for a first-timer.” Shelaughed. “We’ll make a cock-sucker out of you yet!” Fine by me, I thought, asher cock slid down my throat once again. I could stay on my knees with this girlfeeding me cock for ever!Soon, Christal’s hands left my head as she allowed me to control the speed anddepth of her penetration. I bobbed my head willingly all the way down, takingher length completely, my nose just touching her tiny pubic patch, as my handscaressed her smooth, silky balls.I was pulling back all the way, allowing her cock to almost escape my lips,tasting her pre-cum, before sliding back down, impaling myself on her, feelingit fill my mouth and penetrate my throat with every long, slow, deliciousstroke.Her hands were tugging at her nipples, twisting and teasing those hard nubs asshe threw her head back and moaned – longer and deeper with every stroke.I was simply in heaven. My own cock felt ready to explode, yet all could thinkof was sucking this wonderful woman’s cock and making her feel even better thanI had done so far.Suddenly, Christal’s hands were back at my head, pulling my mouth all the wayoff her cock. What had I done wrong? Why did she not want me sucking her anymore? I was shocked and a little disorientated.Now she grasped her cock in her right hand, her left tugging at a nipple, as shelooked down at me.”Mike,” she croaked. “You have done such a good job, I think you deserve alittle reward. Open your mouth wide for me.”Confused, I did as I was asked, gazing up at her as I sat back on my haunches,mouth wide.”Would you like me to cum for you, Mike?” she gasped, her hand stroking her cockall the way from its fat head to the root.”God, yes, Christal. Please cum for me.””You’d like that, wouldn’t you, my little cock-sucker?” she grunted, her hand bynow almost a blur on her cock.”Please, please,” I confirmed, the words barely escaping my lips, before a hotstream of thick white cum splattered over me, jetting from her throbbing cock,bucking in her firm grasp as it spat it’s load over my upturned face.She cried out loud as her orgasm hit her and I groaned in delight as sheshowered me with her cum, spurts landing in my mouth, nose, eyes and just abouteverywhere else.It seemed like she was cumming for ages but even so, all too soon, it was over.My fingers reached up to clear my eyes and I saw that she had slumped backagainst the desk.”You do look like a very dirty boy,” Christal gasped, the smile back in hervoice.”I feel like one too,” I smiled back.”Let me see you lick all my cum from your fingers,” she encouraged. I needed nosecond bidding. Within moments, I was scr****g her thick goo into my mouth andsavouring its musky taste as it I swallowed every drop.As she watched me cleaning up, I noticed that she continued to stroke her cock,which – far from going limp – seemed to still be almost its full size. Shewatched my surprised gaze with some amusement.”Mmmm. It’s still ready to play Mike. Are you?””Yes, always, Christal,” I replied earnestly.”Well, we don’t have always Mike but we do have a few minutes more. Stand up forme.”As I did so, she leaned forward and licked the remaining traces of her cum frommy face, then kissed me, to ensure that I was able to enjoy every drop. Herhands dropped between us to grasp my cock, still rock-hard.”Mmmm, Mike. We don’t seem to have hit the spot for you, do we? Perhaps we canthink of a way to relieve the tension here…””OK,” I groaned, suffering from her gentle stroking of my almost-burstingmanhood.”Let me see…” she murmured and slid down my body until she was squatting,mouth right at my cock. She looked up at me. “Shall I return the favour, Iwonder?””Yes, please,” I almost begged, desperate to cum.She smiled up at me, slowly licked kaçak iddaa her full red lips and then I watched myburning cock slide slowly into her warm, wet mouth. It felt like heaven!She kept her eyes locked on mine as she slid my cock in and out of her mouth,her tongue swirling around the ever-so-sensitive head, tasting my pre-cumplaying games with me and driving me to distracton.She knew how to keep me right on the edge of cumming, making my cock evenharder, my balls even tighter in her hand but she kept me right there forseveral minutes.”There,” she said, with finality, pulling away from her ministrations. “Thatlooks just fine to me!”What?I was wound up like a coiled spring, ready to burst at any moment and now shestopped, having driven me almost crazy. What did she mean I looked fine?”Nice and wet.”Eh?”Just right. Nice and slippery.”I still hadn’t got a clue what she was talking about and she saw that in mypuzzled, tortured expression.”To slide right in…”The penny still had not dropped, so she made it crystal clear for me, standingup, turning to bend over the desk and looking back over her shoulder.”To slide right in me, Mike. Now do you get it?””I… uhhh… ummm…” I was lost for words.”I’ll understand if you don’t want to,” she said, concerned this might have beena step too far for me, “but I would really like you to fuck me Mike. Please.”This last with a note of pleading in her voice.”No. I want to. Of course… I’d love to,” I stumbled, my hard cock almostbursting in my hand as I grasped it and stepped towards her. Of course I’d loveto fuck her – who wouldn’t?”Just push nice and gently,” urged Christal, as she felt the hot head of my cockresting against her puckered hole. “It’ll slip in nice and easily now you’re sohard and wet.””OK,” I replied, pushing forward gently with my hips and feeling my cock-headpressuring her ass-hole, as I grasped it firmly to keep right on target.”Oh baby, that feels good,” she murmured, squirming her hips to manouvre me intothe exact position of her choice, enjoying the feel of my cock pressing hardagainst her as much as I was.Her hands reached back and she grasped her buttocks, pulling them apart,spreading her tight little hole more for me, increasing the wanton feelings ofpleasure that she was feeling too, if the groans coming from her mouth were anyindication.””Now, Mike,” she commanded, “push it into me.”I pushed harder, feeling the very tip of my cock-head start to force its wayinto her, slowly easing her ass-hole open for me. As a low moan escaped herlips, I pushed harder again and she pushed back towards me with her ass muscles,spreading her little hole wider and helping to draw me inside. Suddenly, thehead of my cock plopped inside her.What a feeling!Christal moaned once more and I felt her ass muscles grip my cock hard and tightinside her, holding me in place while she enjoyed every exquisite moment of thatpenetration.For my part, I was trying hard not to blow my load right then and there! Afterall the excitement, her expert fellatio and now her tight ass gripping my ready-to-explode cock tight on the most sensitive area, right behind the head, I wasso close that the slightest movement from either of us would have pushed meright over the edge. Her pause couldn’t have come at a better time.For long moments we stayed that way, locked together by her greedy ass graspingmy cock inside it, standing totally still and reveling in the sensations. Thenshe spoke.”Are you ready Mike?””Yes, I think so.””Sure you want to do this?””God, yes,” I laughed. “I’m just trying not to cum!””That close, huh?” she smiled back over her shoulder.”Oh, yes.””OK then, just push it in a little further and see how that feels.”I pushed, as instructed, marveling at the sensations of my cock moving sosmoothly into her tight ass.It was having a good effect on Christal too, as she let out another low moan.”Better?””Yes. Great. Fantastic!””I bet you say that to all the girls,” she laughed. “Perhaps you’d better showme just how much you’re enjoying it by pushing that hard cock of yours rightinto me. Give me it all Mike.”She spread her buttocks still wider for me and leaned a little further forward,spreading her legs wider, to allow me the perfect chance to drive my cock intoher to the balls.How could I refuse such an invitation?I grasped her waist with both hands and thrust hard from the hips, burying myrock-hard cock deep into her, banging my pelvis up hard against her buttocks andforcing a groan of lustful satisfaction from us both.”God, that feels good,” she gasped.”You’re telling me,” I responded.Christal now bent fully forward from the waist, resting her forearms on the deskto support her weight and again looked back at me, with lust-filled eyes, overher shoulder.”Fuck me now, Mike” she demanded. “Ram your hard cock into me. Fuck me hard.”She’d have no argument from me on that one!I pulled back, drawing my cock almost all the way out of her, slowly allowingeven the head to almost slip from her ass, just staying far enough in to keepher from completely expelling me. Then I pushed my way back in. All the way.Long, slow and very, very deep. Driving my cock so far into her even-moreexposed ass that I almost thought my balls might end up in there as well.”Oh God,” I gasped. “That’s great.””More Mike. More. Hard. Fuck me.”Again I pulled almost clean out, then drove back in, this time a little lessslowly. Again, a touch faster. Once more. Driving harder. Deeper. Again. AndAgain. Until I was long-stroking her ass with a consistent rhythm, driving mycock all the way into her time after time.She felt amazing. Looked amazing. Her slim body, naked, bent over the desk.Long, blonde hair cascading in tousled disarray over her head and arms, broadshoulders, slender waist, hips gripped by my hands and her spread buttocks, withmy cock driving in between them. What a vision!I watched closely as I fucked her, seeing her stretched asshole muscles cling tomy cock as I pulled out, almost as if they were reluctant to let me go. Then Iwatched my cock disappear into her once more, until there was nothing to see butmy pubic hair resting between her butt-cheeks.It was all too much. The wonderful feeling of driving my cock into her ass, thestate of arousal I’d been in for over an hour now, it couldn’t last.Sure, enough, I could feel my balls tightening fast.”I’m going to cum,” I gasped.”Oh, yeah, Mike,” she grunted. “Cum for me. Fill me with your hot cum. Fuck itdeep into me,” she moaned as I began to drive into her in hard, fast strokes.I couldn’t have stopped it now if the building was on fire. I was fucking her asif my life depended on it, desperate to reach that point of blissful release.Then the dam burst.Jamming my cock into her as hard and deep as I could possibly manage, slammingher against the desk, I started to cum. Crying out loud, I felt my whole cockswell, as my balls emptied their hot cum and it forced its way down my cock,bursting from me in a joyful, searing, wonderful moment of total delirium,filling her ass with searing juice.She cried out loud too, her asshole pulsing around my bucking cock, milking meas I pumped her full of everything I had, in an orgasm that seemed to go on andon for minutes.Finally it was over. I was slumped on her back, sweat sticking us together as wegasped for breath. It was minutes before we were recovered enough to speak.”Oh my God, Christal,” I grunted. “That was sensational.””Baby,” she chuckled, “you can say that again!”I levered myself upright and started to remove my cock from her ass. She milkedit with her muscles all the way out, then stood, tossed her hair back from herface and turned to face me.She was still rock-hard. I couldn’t believe it!”I thought you came,” I exclaimed, as I saw her cock bobbing in front of her.”Baby, I did cum,” she replied. “But the feeling of your cock in my ass justmade me horny again. See?”Indeed I did see.”Would you like me to suck it?” I offered.”That would be great Mike,” she smiled, absent-mindedly stroking her long shaft.”But I did rather have something else in mind.””Anything,” I offered. “Name it.””Sure?””Haven’t I been sure of everything so far?” I asked her.”True.” She thought for a moment. “OK then, big guy,” she teased. “Anything?””Anything.””How would you like me to fuck you this time?”Wow! Somehow, I hadn’t expected that one. “OK,” I heard myself say. “I’d loveyou to.””Ask nicely then,” she laughed.”Please fuck me, Christal,” I entreated.”Assume the position,” she ordered with a mock-stern tone. “Over the desk.Spread ’em.”Her humour had released my slight nervousness. I laughed and stepped past her,spreading my legs, bending over the desk and grasping my ass-cheeks to pull themapart for her as she had done for me. Offering her my ass. Enticing her to fuckme.She needed no second bidding. She spit into her hand and stood behind me,allowing me to watch her stroking her rock-hard cock to lube it up for itsjourney into my virgin ass. My slight apprehension was overcome kaçak bahis by my ownincreasing horniness and the sight of this statuesque beauty teasing her cockinto an even greater state of arousal.I felt exposed and slutty, bent over the desk, pulling my butt-cheeks apart,stretching my tight little asshole as much as I could for her, ready for her toinvade my innermost depths, waiting for the feel of a cock in my ass for thefirst time.Christal was in complete control once more, lubing my asshole, making me squirmas her fingertips explored my hole, rubbing more saliva across the tight pucker,then slipping slowly inside.I felt an uncontrollable urge to resist the invading finger but she was not tobe denied access and I felt a hand pressing the small of my back onto the tableas her finger pushed against the resistance once more.”Just relax,” she said. “You’re going to love this, as long as you don’t fightit.”Now her finger slid into my ass. She was right, it felt great. Strange butgreat. My cock was really starting to stand up and take notice now.Her finger slid further and further in, I felt each knuckle joint stretch mymuscle a fraction as it passed and savoured the new sensations she brought.”I think you’re ready,” she said, withdrawing her finger, after a minute or soof probing my ass. “Ready as you’re ever going to be, anyway. And I’m more thanready for you.”With that, I felt her cock-head at my asshole. Hot, hard and insistent, pressingagainst my tight little hole.It felt huge!I’ll never take that, I panicked. Her finger felt large enough in my untrainedass. How is her cock going to fit?”Push down,” she ordered. “Push down as if you were trying to push something outof you. That will relax you and allow me to slide right in.”With the pressure of her cock at my anal opening, I felt some reluctance,perhaps fearing pain but soon, I started to do as she has told me, pushing downagainst her with my ass muscles. And she was right! As if I was actually suckingher in, rather than her forcing her way in, her cock-head slid its way into myass.I couldn’t believe how good it felt! Better than I could ever have imagined. Thesensation of being stretched wide open by her big cock pushing its way into myass was driving me wild. I groaned out loud, clamping down on her as she pushedharder, driving more of her meat into me, filling more of my no-longer-virginasshole with her girl-dick.”Like that, baby?””Oh God,” I gasped. “It’s fantastic! Unbelievable! I had no idea it would feellike this.””You mean you’re never been fucked before,” she asked in surprise.”No. Never.””Baby! You should have said. I had no idea I was venturing into virginterritory,” she laughed. “Are you sure it’s OK?””Oh God yes. I just want more of your cock in my ass.””Well that’s good,” she murmured, leaning forward with her mouth close to myear, “because I’m going to give you a fucking you will never forget…”And then she started.Grasping my hips, as I had gripped hers a few minutes earlier, she drove herlong, fat cock all the way in, forcing the air from me in a loud cry as alleight inches slammed home.Like I had, she started long and slow but her technique was different, perhapsdesigned to fulfill her promise. Pulling her cock all the way back out at theend of every stroke, Christal was allowing herself the pleasure of pushing pastmy tight ass muscles again and again, forcing that hot rod all the way back in,until she was buried up to the balls and I was gasping with delight.I was gritting my teeth and gripping the edge of the desk as tight as I could,groaning and wriggling like a stuck pig, as she drilled my ass hard and deep.”Fuck me, Christal,” I was moaning, “fuck me hard.””Oh baby, don’t you worry. I’m going to fuck your brains out. I’m going to sendyou home full of my cum, with your ass well and truly broken in.””Yeah. Fuck me like a slut. Make me your bitch. Fuck me baby.””OK, my little whore. I’m going to give you everything I’ve got, hard deep andfast.”Now she started to change pace. No longer was she pulling her cock all the wayout, the fat head tugging at my stretched ring as I clung to her retreatingmeat, that same bull-head brutally forcing its way back in moments later.Now she was putting her weight behind it, gripping my waist harder and slamminginto me with shorter, harder strokes, pistoning her cock in and out, crushing myagainst the edge of the desk as she fucked me hard and fast.I was starting to lose my hold on reality, my head swimming from the amazingsensations she was giving me, drilling my ass and driving me wild. My head waslolling from side to side, I was gasping for breath, half delirious and groaningentreaties and obscenities with every slamming, crushing stroke of her cock.Sweat was dripping from both of us in the tiny, airless room, now filled withthe sounds and smell of wild, a****l sex.Christal was gasping for breath now, fucking me harder and faster than ever butI could take no more. My throbbing cock, trapped between my body and the desk,finally exploded, pumping out a second load of hot cum, my ass contracting inrhythm with my pumping balls, gripping Christal’s pounding dick tighter andtighter.”Oh, baby,” she grunted, as she continued driving her cock into me. “Has mylittle slut cum for me?”A groan was my only reply.”I could feel your little ass squeezing me. I guess you love having my cock inyou, don’t you?””Yes,” was all I could gasp.”You’re such a good little slut, I think I might have to fill your whore asswith my cum.””Oh God, Christal. Yes please.””You really want it?” she breathed.”Yes. Oh, yes.””Beg me for it, slut,” she commanded, driving in even harder to reinforce herpoint.”Give me your cum,” I pleaded. “Fuck me ass and fill it with your hot cum. Pumpme. Fill me. Cum for me, Christal.””Well, baby,” she relented, starting to drive even faster, “since you asked sonicely, you can have my girl-cum. I’m going to fuck it so deep into your assthat it’s going to take hours to come out!””Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” I was pleading, over and over, as Christal’srelentless pace increased until she was slamming into my tender ass in a frenzy.It couldn’t last. Soon, I felt Christal’s nails dig deep into my flash as shecried out and slammed her fat cock deeper into me that I had ever felt anythingbefore. Her body went rigid, hard against my ass, then I felt her start to cum.Her cock simply exploded deep inside me, searing cum bursting from the fat,pulsing head and filling my guts with her girl-seed as it jumped and twitchedway up inside my ass. Christal gripped my close, almost howling in exctasy asshe emptied her balls into me, just as I had begged her to do.She kept on cumming for ages. I couldn’t believe she could cum so much,especially after she had filled my throat with her cream less than half an hourearlier. Now she was filling my ass with that same wonderful hot goo and I lovedthat even more!For minutes we remained like that, locked together with my ass clamped tightlyaround her wonderful cock, she content to stay buried deep in my guts and meequally thrilled to have her there.Gradually, through my tender muscles, I felt her cock softening until it gentlyplopped out of me, leaving a sudden sensation of loss in my thoroughly stretchedasshole.Christal stepped back from me and gradually, I straightened up from my position,prostrate across the desk, relieving my aching muscles. I turned to face her.I kissed her. Long, slow, langorously. Our bodies crushed together once more,spreading the sticky cum from my belly against hers, our sweat mingling on ourskin.”That was fantastic,” I gasped, as we broke for air.”Glad my little slut liked his first fuck,” she smiled. “Your tight ass feltgreat too. Did I keep my promise?””Oh yes!” I assured her. “There is no way I will ever forget our time together.””Good,” she laughed. “We aim to please! Now, listen. We have to get out of here.I have less than half an hour to catch my plane.”Suddenly my situation dawned on me. Here I was, in a tiny store room in aforeign airport. Naked. Covered in my own cum. My ass full of cum from theshemale who had just royally fucked me for the first time. And now I had toboard a plane to go home to my wife and k**s.”Stay,” I begged her.”What?” she started.”Stay tonight. We’ll get a hotel, spend the night and get our flights tomorrow.””What about your family, Mike?” she chided me.”I’ll be home tomorrow. I’ll blame the weather. But I can’t go home like this!””True,” she mused. “It might raise an eyebrow… OK, Let’s get tidied up and go.Sneaking back up to the main passenger areas, we re-arranged our flights,grabbed a taxi and piled into a room in the nearest hotel.Christal drove me wild all night long, letting me fuck her ass and play with hertits. She fed me her cock at both ends, alternately making me suck her big fatdick and drilling it deep into my ass. Several times she came again, in mymouth, in my ass and once simply standing over me and spraying her seed over myupturned face, as she had done in the little store-room.We parted in the morning, kissing long and hard one final time as I waved heronto her plane and dashed to catch mine. By the time I got home, I was clean andfresh. But I was a changed man.

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