“You ready to go home, Sugar?” Bear’s big arm arm my waist, half holding me up as we walked to his truck. Each step reminded me that I was in heels, and they made my ass jiggle, as his cum leaked down my thighs.
“I guess I should be heading home, I have to work tomorrow”, but even as I said it, it seemed surreal. What would things be like, at home, after this crazy roller coaster weekend.
“Oh, no, Gina… MY home. You’re coming home with me. You are mine, now. I’ll have someone pick up your car and tow it to my place. Hell, Baby, after I popped that cherry for you, and showed you what you are, you don’t want to go back to your drab life, do you? ” Before I could open my mouth to answer, he continued. “I haven’t even broke you in good, yet. And, Baby, tonight was just a start.”
Fuck… do I want to go with him? Should I? Could I even run, if I wanted to? Not in heels, for sure. And, if he caught me, no telling what he’d do to me. Besides, what DO I have to go back to? A low paying job, no social life, and, as weird as it was, this weekend I felt…ALIVE. Who the hell knew that pretending to be a girl was such a rush? I mean, I came from having a cock in my ass! No one ever said that was possible, and if I’m being honest, as embarrassing as it was, sucking his cock, even in front of other guys, was exciting. I FELT like a girl. A girl, trying to make her man happy. Yeah, those guys knew I WASN’T a girl, but they were happy to blow a load of cum in my mouth, so, I must look pretty good. With that realization, I snuggled closer to Bear, erciş escort as we approached the truck. He lifted me up in the cab, like before.
I dozed off, soon after we hit the road. It must have been a few hours later, as it was light, that Bear shook my shoulder and said, “Gina, wake up, fix your makeup, we’re stopping for breakfast, I’m starving.” So I flipped the visor down, and smoothed my face, and freshened my lipstick. We stopped, and he came around to lift me out of the cab, and to the pavement. We walked in, found a booth, and ordered. I then went to the bathroom, and noticed as I passed a couple of guys in another booth, giving me, or, my legs in that short skirt, the eye. I couldn’t help but smile, and gave a bit more wiggle in my walk, knowing they were watching. This shit is FUN! When I got back to our booth, our food was ready, and I told Bear about the guys, and he said he saw.
“I told you, Baby, you are a natural. Most guys won’t know that you aren’t female, and most don’t really care. You are going to make us some good money.” I don’t know why that thought never occurred to me before. I thought he wanted me for himself, and was just trying to ease my inhibitions last night.
“S-so… you are…a…pimp?”
He grinned and answered, “Not really, no. But, hey, I’m helping you live a life you’ll love, and we both will make some money while we are having fun. Didn’t you have fun last night? Tell the truth.” Peering into my eyes.
“Yes, but… I didn’t know…”
“It’s ok, Gina, if balıkesir escort you decide you can’t do it, we’ll work something else out, I promise. Now, about those ole boys there, you up for taking care of their needs, after breakfast?” I turned to look behind me, to see they were both still watching us. Bear reached in his pocket, fished out the little bottle, leaned over, put it under my nose. “Take a big whiff, Baby, it’ll put you in the mood.” And BOOM!, my head swam , my nipples tingled and my mouth watered. I really need to know what that stuff is, I LOVE it. I finished my coffee, smiled at Bear, and leaned in for another sniff. Damn, I was BUZZING as I walked back to the bathroom, pausing at the door, licking my lips as I made eye contact with each of them. I stepped, turned to the door, and dropped to my knees. And waited. About 20 seconds, before the first one popped his head in, and smiled. He snaked into the door, unzipping his jeans as fast as he could.
“Hot Damn, Baby! Those lips look like they will fit this dick just right” I licked my lips again and stuck my tongue out, as I pulled his cock to me. There was already a drop of precum on the tip, and I lapped it up, before sliding my lips down his average side cock. His legs were shaking as he grabbed my head. “Fuck, you are a hot little dick sucker! Feels so damn good!” Yes, it did, for him, and for me. My tongue swirled around him, coaxing his load out. I knew the way he was moaning and bucking he wouldn’t last long. Three minutes, tops, he ereğli escort was shoving my head to take his cum. I was moaning on his cock, too, happy to feel that familiar tingle on my tongue.
When I was sure that he was finished, I pulled back, showed him his load, and swallowed. He just patted my head, and walked out. His friend had to be waiting at the door, because it didn’t even get closed before he stepped in, grinning like he’d won the lottery. “I..never ..d-did nothing like this, but you are so purty, and sexy..” I didn’t answer, just rubbed my hand over his crotch, before pulling his jogging pants to his knees, and then his boxers. He was larger than his friend, and also had drops of precum on the tip. I thought he was going to pass out when I slipped my lips over him. I had to pull back and ‘shhh’ him, because he was so loud.
“Damn, Hon, be quiet! Do you want to get us both arrested?” I whispered, and he blushed, and shook his head. His hands were on my shoulders (to keep from falling, I think), and I went back to work on him. I was loving the taste of his precum, so sweet, made me wonder what he ate. He kept leaking, and I almost regretted him cumming so fast, but I knew he, too, wouldn’t last long. I swirled his cum in my mouth, savoring it. I actually stood, tiptoed, and kissed his cheek. He blushed again, and thanked me.
Ok, SUE me, I AM loving being a cocksucker.
When I walked out, Bear was waiting by the front door, smiling. Damn him, he knew I liked it, too. I locked my arm around his, and bumped his thigh with my butt as we walked to the truck. I giggled, and said, “where to, now..Boss?”
{Thanks for reading, Folks. It’s so encouraging. This one is shorter, but it seemed like a good place to stop. I haven’t decided yet if I’ll continue this one, or jump to a new one. Comments are always welcome}
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