Short Stories/Romance Concepts

Crossdressing pt. 2 (NSFW)

Abi moaned with her mouth full, once again sending pleasurable vibrations right against the head of Nick's cock. Nick felt like he was going to explode; the waves of euphoria were crashing through him over and over again. Abi's tongue was perfect, running along his shaft and rubbing against his most sensitive spots.

The dull ache of his already-building orgasm began to climb, and he knew he couldn't last long with her pretty mouth wrapped around his cock. Trying to warn her, he sputtered her name. Unfortunately, she was spurred to move further. The head of his cock hit the back of her throat.

"Fuck, Abi," he whimpered. "Abi, I-I can't-"

She lifted her lips off of him, creating a loud 'pop', then looked him in the eyes whilst staying on her knees. "Yes, you can." She held the eye contact whilst placing his cock back into her mouth.

The sensation was completely overwhelming. Nick's legs began to shake, and all he could think about was chasing that release. Abi expertly brought him right back to that edge, but right when he opened his mouth, she stopped. Nick couldn't even sputter out anything before she grabbed him by the collar and basically threw him onto the bed behind them.

Before getting on and straddling him, she grabbed a condom from her bedside table and dropped it next to them. She grabbed him by the face and pulled him up to her to kiss him whilst beginning to grind on his cock. A soft moan left her lips as he started desperately thrusting up against her. Her back arched, pressing her clit against his bulge.

Suddenly, she pushed him back down on the bed and took her shorts off, then lifted up his skirt and tore open the condom wrapper. Nick couldn't take his eyes off of her bare thighs. After a quick look asking for permission, she rolled it onto his cock, causing a groan to slip from his lips. "Abi, please," he pleaded.

"Beg," she growled, hovering over his cock with her pussy on full display.

"Abi, please just sit down," he whimpered. "Let me feel you. Please."

She dipped her hips slightly, letting his head rub against the wetness pooling between her legs, and he watched the rope of slick connect them as she pulled away. "Come on, puppy, I know you have more to say."

"Please just fuck me. I need you. I- I've waited for too long," he sputtered, hands trailing up her legs.

"God, I want to fuck up your pretty face, baby," she whispered, finally dropping herself onto his dick, slowly enough to feel him inch by inch. They both softly gasped, watching him slip inside. "Fuck, you feel fucking perfect..."

Nick couldn't even get words out anymore. He instead tried to speak through his grip on her legs and ass, tightening and pressing his fingertips into her soft skin. Abi lifted her hips up again, stroking Nick with her pussy, before dropping herself down again. Speeding up and grimacing through the pangs of pain, she lifted a hand to his neck. He let out a strained breath, and Abi took that to mean she should strengthen her grip.

A squeaky moan came from Nicks compressed throat, pained but still pleased. Desperate. Abi continued dropping her hips faster and harder, the sound of their skin slapping together slowly beginning to fill the room. "A-Abi- I don't want any-anyone to hear," Nick fought to say.

In response, she lessened her grip, but kept her pace. "Let them hear. I want everyone in this house to know what's happening right above them." Her movements became more aggressive, becoming less about fucking Nick and more about fucking herself with him. He seemed to notice this, whimpering out loud.

"You like that, puppy?" she asked smugly. "You like when I use you like a toy?"

"Mmgh-" he gasped. "Yes, yes Abi, fuck."