Morning with the Sissy
Dwight dropped his twins off at their elementary school. He drove the royal blue 2011 Chevy Avalanche as he made a quick call to his wife. He got her voicemail as he figured since she was at work. He was tired after pulling an all-nighter at the plant. But he had one more stop to make. He turned into the neighborhood and pulled to a halt in front of the white ranch-style house where his wife’s mother and stepfather lived.
He knocked on the door was greeted by stepbrother-in-law. Dwight studied the five-foot-five-inch, one-hundred-twenty-pound, nineteen year-old that was wearing a purple camisole, a white thong, and knee-high purple socks with yellow polka dots. His sissy was standing a pair of black stilettos and had on large silver hoop earrings.
The five-nine, two-hundred pounder unbuttoned his work shirt. He revealed his nicely looking pecs and slight gut that were covered in hair.
The half-Black, half-Brazilian kneeled down and pulled out the stiffening hard rod.
Dwight said, “You are one sexy muthafucka, Gaspar!”
“Thank you,” the young college student replied.
“Get back on this dick,” the thirty-four year-old ordered as he gripped the bottom’s curly hair.
Gaspar slobbered on the shaft before Dwight stood him up to lead to the bedroom. He climbed on his bed and stuck his head off the side. He ate more of his stepsister’s husband’s meat. He felt Dwight’s massive forefinger play with his hole. He wiggled his booty.
The man shared, “Damn! You make it hard to be straight around you!”
Gaspar spat on the seven-and-a-half-inches and grinned, “Really, handsome?”
“Hell yeah! You built like a cute li’l bitch. Fuck! Bend over and let me get in that pussy.”
Gaspar turned around.
Dwight positioned him so that bitch’s butt was sticking off the bed while his knees were up at his chest. He loved sandwich fucking the girly dude. He spanked the round bum and rubbed his member with spit. As he slid in, the batty boi screamed. “Take this dick, baby! Give daddy that ass!”
“Fuck me, baby! Fuck this ****** ass,” screeched Gaspar.
“That shit turns me on so much, bitch!”
“You like that, big daddy!”
“Oh yeah,” groaned the dark-skinned aggressor. “That ass is so fuckin’ tight!”
Dwight collapsed on Gaspar as he continued heaving. He wrapped his arms around the slender effeminate semi-relative. His manhood felt so wonderful thundering in and out of the fuck toy. He kissed the younger man’s neck and whispered, “Damn, boi! You can take some dick!”
Gaspar whined, “You like fucking my little ****** femboi pussy with your real man cock?”
“Oh shit, hoe!”
Dwight went harder.
Gaspar began sliding back with each thrust.
Dwight leaned up and moved his limp-wristed lover to his side. In that position they went hard with Dwight slamming and Gaspar throwing it back. He barked, “Take it, bitch!”
“Yes, sir,” Gaspar cooed. “Pound that sissy ass boi cunt. Tear it, baby!”
“Oh! You fuckin’ fairy ass ****** slut! You like my straight D-L dick in your pussy?”
“You know I do!”
“Got me fuckin’ you behind my wife’s back. This is some bullshit for real! I’m up in your wet fag boi booty!”
“That’s right, daddy! Fuck it like a pussy for real.”
“It is a pussy. My pussy.”
Dwight pulled out and placed Gaspar on his back. He reentered with ease. The anus was now open. Dwight yelled, “Play with that pussy stick!”
Gaspar grabbed his six-inch, thin penis and stroked it as Dwight drooled down.
The dominant man pinched Gaspar’s left nipple with his hand and pushed the boi’s knees by his head. He plowed with mighty force.
Gaspar winced and cried out, “I’m gonna cum!”
Dwight paid no mind and kept up his repetitious onslaught. Dwight loved how the rectum contracted when his baby boi orgasmed.
Gaspar wailed, but soon got used to the ass fuck again.
Dwight went for another fifteen minutes before calling out, “Here it comes, ******.” He shot a huge load inside Gaspar. He got up and the sissy rushed off to get him a rag. After he cleaned up, he walked to the front door collecting his clothes. He got dressed and announced, “Monica and the k**s are goin’ outta town for the weekend on Friday. You oughta come over and spend the weekend with me.”
Gaspar winked and replied, “It’s a date!”
He knocked on the door was greeted by stepbrother-in-law. Dwight studied the five-foot-five-inch, one-hundred-twenty-pound, nineteen year-old that was wearing a purple camisole, a white thong, and knee-high purple socks with yellow polka dots. His sissy was standing a pair of black stilettos and had on large silver hoop earrings.
The five-nine, two-hundred pounder unbuttoned his work shirt. He revealed his nicely looking pecs and slight gut that were covered in hair.
The half-Black, half-Brazilian kneeled down and pulled out the stiffening hard rod.
Dwight said, “You are one sexy muthafucka, Gaspar!”
“Thank you,” the young college student replied.
“Get back on this dick,” the thirty-four year-old ordered as he gripped the bottom’s curly hair.
Gaspar slobbered on the shaft before Dwight stood him up to lead to the bedroom. He climbed on his bed and stuck his head off the side. He ate more of his stepsister’s husband’s meat. He felt Dwight’s massive forefinger play with his hole. He wiggled his booty.
The man shared, “Damn! You make it hard to be straight around you!”
Gaspar spat on the seven-and-a-half-inches and grinned, “Really, handsome?”
“Hell yeah! You built like a cute li’l bitch. Fuck! Bend over and let me get in that pussy.”
Gaspar turned around.
Dwight positioned him so that bitch’s butt was sticking off the bed while his knees were up at his chest. He loved sandwich fucking the girly dude. He spanked the round bum and rubbed his member with spit. As he slid in, the batty boi screamed. “Take this dick, baby! Give daddy that ass!”
“Fuck me, baby! Fuck this ****** ass,” screeched Gaspar.
“That shit turns me on so much, bitch!”
“You like that, big daddy!”
“Oh yeah,” groaned the dark-skinned aggressor. “That ass is so fuckin’ tight!”
Dwight collapsed on Gaspar as he continued heaving. He wrapped his arms around the slender effeminate semi-relative. His manhood felt so wonderful thundering in and out of the fuck toy. He kissed the younger man’s neck and whispered, “Damn, boi! You can take some dick!”
Gaspar whined, “You like fucking my little ****** femboi pussy with your real man cock?”
“Oh shit, hoe!”
Dwight went harder.
Gaspar began sliding back with each thrust.
Dwight leaned up and moved his limp-wristed lover to his side. In that position they went hard with Dwight slamming and Gaspar throwing it back. He barked, “Take it, bitch!”
“Yes, sir,” Gaspar cooed. “Pound that sissy ass boi cunt. Tear it, baby!”
“Oh! You fuckin’ fairy ass ****** slut! You like my straight D-L dick in your pussy?”
“You know I do!”
“Got me fuckin’ you behind my wife’s back. This is some bullshit for real! I’m up in your wet fag boi booty!”
“That’s right, daddy! Fuck it like a pussy for real.”
“It is a pussy. My pussy.”
Dwight pulled out and placed Gaspar on his back. He reentered with ease. The anus was now open. Dwight yelled, “Play with that pussy stick!”
Gaspar grabbed his six-inch, thin penis and stroked it as Dwight drooled down.
The dominant man pinched Gaspar’s left nipple with his hand and pushed the boi’s knees by his head. He plowed with mighty force.
Gaspar winced and cried out, “I’m gonna cum!”
Dwight paid no mind and kept up his repetitious onslaught. Dwight loved how the rectum contracted when his baby boi orgasmed.
Gaspar wailed, but soon got used to the ass fuck again.
Dwight went for another fifteen minutes before calling out, “Here it comes, ******.” He shot a huge load inside Gaspar. He got up and the sissy rushed off to get him a rag. After he cleaned up, he walked to the front door collecting his clothes. He got dressed and announced, “Monica and the k**s are goin’ outta town for the weekend on Friday. You oughta come over and spend the weekend with me.”
Gaspar winked and replied, “It’s a date!”
10年前
