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My dream girl with a dick, by Bigby 2002

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My dream girl with a dick, by Bigby 2002

It started out as a dream;

I was asleep, dead tired from all the skiing I had done with Skip

and Abby that afternoon. The low whispering of soft voices woke

me, but not immediately.

As the dream was slowly replaced by reality, I realized it was my

wife, June, speaking quietly with Skip's young girlfriend, Abby.

I didn't move, and their conversation continued unaware of its

new listener.

"I don't know how it ever got to this point, Abby." said June.

"We just don't seem to know how to have fun together anymore."

"You should have come skiing with us, June. We all had such a

blast together today."

"I'm using "fun" as a euphemism."

"You mean. your sex life is boring?"

"Well. yes. We used to do it like rabbits, but these days we

hardly do it at all."

"Maybe you need to add some fantasy, June. Do you guys ever get

into game-playing and stuff?"

"You mean in bed? Oh no, Henry wouldn't go for anything like

that."

"Have you ever tried him? All guys like games. Usually football

games, unfortunately, but I've never met a guy who didn't go wild

at a little sexual deviance."

"Well, I guess you would know, Abby. But with your looks, I bet

you don't have much trouble getting them going."

"Well, no; but I like to do it a lot, so I still need to work a

bit sometimes. Guys; they have such tiny batteries, and they run

down so soon!"

I grunted and snorted convincingly as I rolled over; my rod

needed somewhere to go. I couldn't believe I was listening to

Abby tell June about her sex life.

"What do you do to get Skip going, Abby?" my wife asked the

younger woman.

"Not too much; Skip is a randy old bastard. Lately, I pretend to

be you."

"Me?!"

"haha. Yes, Skip has a little crush on you June. Don't worry, he

won't ever let it show."

"But you're so much younger and prettier than me; how could he

want me?"

"You're still a very sexy woman, June. And you're still younger

than Skip."

"Well thanks for that, Abby. I've seen how Henry looks after you.

I have to admit it makes me jealous, but now I feel better."

"Oh, June! All men look after me, they can't help it."

That was true. Abby had a face and figure to turn all heads; she

was tall and strong, her skin was like pure porcelain, her eyes

were as clear as a summer sky. her short platinum blond hair

framed her perfect face, which was always expertly made up. Abby'

s accessories always matched, she was always impeccably dressed.

And she was only around 22 years old.

"All guys? You think so?"

"Of course, June. I'm their secret fantasy, what they really

want. The terrible thing is that they're what I want too."

They laughed quietly together.

"What's he like. Skip."

"Oh, Skip is wonderful. He's such an attentive lover, and his

cock is so. cock like. God I love it when he gives it to me. He's

a great kisser, too, and he's just always such fun. I never

thought I'd stay with him so long, but here we are after 3

years."

"That's not so long. Henry and I have been together for ten."

"Do you guys ever mix it up?"

"What do you mean?"

"Like. swap and stuff."

"No. Do you and Skip do that?"

"We haven't yet. But I'm thinking we will soon, or we'll split
up. I really like Skip, and he really is awfully good in bed [or

wherever], but I need variety. Three years of monogamy is about

all I can handle."

There was silence for a few moments. I snored slightly.

"Do you think Skip is attractive, June?"

"Not as attractive as Henry."

"Actually, I have to agree. Henry is just gorgeous. But still, do

you like Skip?"

"Henry would never agree, Abby."

"Are you kidding? Of course he would. guys all love these things.

If we want it, they won't say no."

"Have you talked to Skip about it?"

"Not seriously, just as a fantasy. But I can tell you the idea

does a certain something for skip."

"I don't think so, Abby."

"Think about it June; Skip's confident hands on your naked body

as his mouth slowly approaches yours. he touches you like this,

his touch is warm and friendly. You can trust him, he would never

betray you. He kisses you."

Shit! I could hear a kiss. could Abby be kissing June? Carefully,

I opened one eye. I couldn't see much, but I could see it was

really happening; I could see Abby's perfectly manicured fingers

on the back of my wife's straw blond head. There was a period of

quiet as they continued.

"And finally, you would want Skip to do it to you; you would long

to feel his big steel cock inside your body." Abby said

hypnotically. "It will feel so good as it penetrates you, a big

strong penis of a big strong man who is not your husband; he'll

pleasure you, he'll hold you and love you. His cock will be like

fire inside you, your body will be stretched over it as he pushes

it deep inside until you come. Yes, darling, you'll come so

sweetly in his arms, I can see it already. Once, twice, probably

three times; only then will Skip shoot his spunk up inside you.

Shoosh, shoosh, shoosh, hot, sticky and good into you."

"Oh god, Abby. not here. Henry will wake up."

"Let's go into the other room." Abby whispered.

The door opened and closed quietly and quickly.

There was a keyhole, but I couldn't see anything through it. I

could hear, though; the soft sighs and grunts of lovemaking. The

hard short breathing of orgasms.



I wondered if it would really happen; if I would let my old buddy

Skip screw my wife while I got to have a go with his Abby. I had

decided to be hesitant at first, but of course in reality the

idea was keeping my cock hard half the day.



I had known skip for a long time; he owned the car dealership

where I worked, he was my boss as well as my friend. I had known

him when he was still married, I had been his confidant through

his messy divorce. I have to admit that I didn't approve at

first of his relationship with Abby; she was just too much

younger than him, the image of the two of them together was

somehow disturbing. Abby is a photo model, and they'd met while

she was modeling for an advertisement for him at the dealership.

June didn't like her at all, but after awhile Abby won us over.

It was impossible to ignore her happy exuberance, her humor and

wit. She knew we disapproved of her, but she ignored that until

we inevitably accepted her as Skip's girlfriend, and part of the

gang.

Now we were up here in a ski lodge Skip had hired for the week.

We had all been having a lot of fun, on the slopes and off; but I

certainly never expected anything like this. I have to admit,

thoughts of making love with Abby were no stranger to my mind;

but I never imagined June would want to.

Abby and I had even shared a secret kiss or two; she had kissed

me goodnight in the kitchen several days earlier. Was it an

innocent kiss of friendship? If it was, how come we didn't

repeat the kiss goodnight the following evening when June and

Skip were present, but we did repeat the kiss the evening after

that when they were not?

Her lips and burned me, the light pressure of her breasts against

my chest left an impression that I could feel for hours; the

silky smooth skin of her shoulder under my hand, the caress of

her fingertips on the back of my neck; it left me feeling

conflicted, horny, and slightly guilty.

I couldn't sleep that night, until June returned to our bedroom.

How could I, knowing that my wife was making love with my fantasy

girl in the next room? I pretended to be asleep as she climbed in

next to me; we both slept.



It was Abby who made the proposal to me.

"So tell me Henry; would you let June spend the night with Skip?"

Even though I knew [hoped] that this might be coming, I was still

unprepared.

"Ah, say again, Abby?"

"Would you mind if your wife spent the night with Skip? Oh, of

course I would be spending the night with you." She said,

breaking into a laugh.

We were sitting together on the ski lift. There were still some

minutes before we would get to the top.

"Have you talked to the others about this?" I asked her.

"Yes." She said, looking at me steadily with the challenge

written on her pretty face.

"So I'm the last to know then?"

Abby laugh again; "Well, someone had to be. Besides, I was

pretty sure you wouldn't refuse. What do you say, Henry?"

I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer; her

lovely lips were so close, it was as though our faces were

attracted to each other magnetically. It was cold up there as we

kissed gently, our tongues exploring each other's warm mouths.

No one could see Abby's hand on my crotch, massaging my rock hard

dick through my trousers. No one could hear my heart pounding in

my ears with excitement.



No one said anything about it over dinner; but June sat a little

closer to Skip, and I sat a little closer to Abby. None of us

seemed to want to be the first to speak of our tryst in front of

the whole group.

"Henry?" Abby asked me finally,

"Yes?" I said.

"Let's go to bed." She said, with a twinkle in her eye.

I felt my face burning as I looked up at Skip and June. They

both looked back at me poker faced, waiting for my reaction.

"Okay." Was all I could seem to find the words to say. I took

Abby's hand, and we went to the room I had been sharing with my

wife.



At last her firm young body was in my arms, and I held her to me

with all my strength; my hands slid up and down her back, her

breasts were pressed into my chest as we kissed.

It was like there was fire between us; we were burning for each

other, we had to have each other.

"This is going to be so good Henry," Abby whispered to me, "I can

hardly wait to make you come. And then I went to make you come

again. I want to make you come 3 times tonight. I want to make

you wild, will you be my wild man Henry?"

"I'm wild for you already, Abby. I'm mad for you."

"You're so hot, Henry." She whispered.

She started to pull off my clothes, she pushed me on the bed and

unlaced my boots. When she had me naked, her hands went to my

hard cock; her cool touch on my burning tool was the most amazing

sensation I'd felt in years. The shine in her clear blue eyes as

she looked at me was the most beautiful thing I'd seen in years.

"You just relax, darling." She told me. "You relax and let me."

I watched her remove her blouse. Her breasts swelled forward as

she reached behind herself to unhook her bra. The wonderful firm

globes were released at last. She leaned forward over me with a

smile to allow me to caress them; then she knelt between my legs

and put my cock between her breasts. Her smile was irresistible

as she squeezed my dick between her lovely young tits. She was

like an angel with her porcelain skin and blond hair, an angel

with the sensuality of a devil.

She started to suck my cock; lightly at first, and then deeper; I

was amazed to see my entire penis disappear into her beautiful

young face; her sweet pink lips wrapped around the very base of

my shaft. The pressure of her throat against me was almost more

than I could bear at that moment.

She licked my balls, she sucked on them; she sucked my dick

again, until I was crazy.

"It's time baby." She said quietly, "I want taste your come."

Who was I to argue? I gave up resisting, and allowed the orgasm

to begin. I came so hard and so long, I was afraid I would have

nothing left to pleasure her with later. Abby's pretty face

stayed on my dick until the very last, looking up at me as she

swallowed.

"Feel better now, baby?" Abby asked me with a smile.

"That was magnificent." I answered her. "No one's ever done

something like that to me before."

She sat back on her heels and smiled with real happiness at my

complement.

"Don't you move a muscle, sweet thing." She told me, and went to

rinse her mouth in the bathroom. She returned after a minute,

still wearing her sexy shorts, her sexy smile, and nothing else.

"I want to save the main event; you don't mind do you Dave?" She

asked me, sliding her hands provocatively across her groin.

"Anything you want, Abby." I answered her, still recovering.

She laid down on her stomach next to me on the bed, her pert bum

protruding into the air slightly. She had the tv control in her

hand, and she switched it on.

"Rub my back, sweetheart." She said, "I have a nice surprise for

you; I left the videocamera running next-door, and I have it

rigged to run on this TV."

"Come on, you're joking." I said, as I ran my hands down her

beautiful smooth back.

"Damn! It works!" She said with a laugh, "Look at that!"

There was amazingly clear picture of the bed next door; my wife
was sitting up against the headboard, as my friend and employer,

Skip, kissed her tenderly. They were stroking each other gently.

They were still dressed.

I sat on Abby's thighs with my soft cock resting in the crack of

her ass as I rubbed her back and we watched.

Abby had a lovely back; her shoulders were broad and strong, and

her white skin was as smooth as silk. It was odd watching my

wife share her tongue with Skip; despite the fact that I had

already shot my load down Abby's throat, it somehow looked as

though Skip and June were getting more from their liaison then we

were; there was an emotional intensity to their light kisses and

tender touches that even Abby's hard blow job couldn't quite

match. I rubbed my cock against her buttocks and continued to

massage her.

"I've waited so long for this, June." Skip said. I was shocked

at the clarity and volume of the sound.

"Really?" My wife replied, "You and Abby always seemed so

passionate."

"Abby is a very sweet girl, and I love her dearly; but she so

young, and so different to me. She could never be a partner."

"Well," said Abby casually, "I guess I should give up waiting for

Skip to propose."

"But I could?" June asked Skip.

"If you weren't with Dave, I'd ask you in a moment." said Skip.

"You do know how to charm a lady, you nasty bastard." My wife
answered him, and began to tug on his belt buckle."

"And I thought we were being nasty." Abby said. "Do my neck,

honey."

My dick stiffened between Abby's firm round ass cheeks as I

rubbed her neck and shoulders while watching my wife fondle

Skip's stiff cock.

This went on for about 10 or 15 minutes I guess; June started to

go down on Skip, sucking his cock slowly as he grinned down at

her.

"Do you want to fuck me in the ass?" Abby asked me.

"I don't know. Would you like me to?" I asked her.

"Absolutely." She answered, "But maybe not yet. Here, lie down

on your back." She said, jumping out of bed. "I bet you want to

see it, don't you?" She said, looking her thumbs in the band of

her shorts.

"I sure do." I answered happily.

"And I bet you want to suck it, don't you?" She asked with a

grin.

"I'd love to." I answered her, wetting my lips in anticipation.

"You're so so naughty." She answered me, and began to pull down

her shorts at last.

She turned around coyly as she pulled her underwear down along

with the shorts, revealing her perfect round ivory ass. She

turned to face me as the garments hit the floor, covering her sex

with her hands.

"Open your mouth." She said huskily, crawling onto the bed

towards me.

At last, she removed her hands, and put them on either side of my

head, grabbing my hair.

"Here it is, lover." She said, as my whole world turned

upside-down; because between Abby's girlish legs was swinging a

very un-girlish penis.

I went completely limp; this was so utterly unexpected, so

totally unreal, I just had no idea how to react.

"I hope you're not disappointed, Dave; don't worry, it gets much

bigger when it's erect." She said, and pushed it into my mouth.

This was just utterly incomprehensible; it would've been easier

for me to accept being kidnapped by aliens. There was a penis in

my mouth, my dream girl was a guy, and there was a penis in my

mouth. There was a penis in my mouth, and there was nothing to

do but suck on it.

Now you're probably reading this story because the idea of

sucking on a penis somehow appeals to you; and indeed, after a

time I found that it appeals to me too. But in that first ever

moment of feeling the strange organ in my mouth, I didn't know

what to do, or how to respond. Everyone knew except me, and they

all must have thought I also knew about Abby; suddenly, curious

little comments that the others had made now made sense. And

that night that Abby had made love with June; Abby had fucked

her, fucked her with this penis that was now stiffening in my

mouth.

Everyone thought this was what I wanted; they had all thought I

wanted to suck cock, they had all thought I wanted to make love

with a she-male. What should I do, tell Abby it's all a big

mistake? Tell her I really did like her until I found out what

was between her legs? Tell her that I was such an idiot that I

was the only one that didn't know? There was no stopping June and

Skip now; they were going all the way tonight. I had agreed to

it, I had made a deal. And then I realized the most shocking

thing of all; at some levels at least, I was enjoying it. There

was a warm stiff penis in my mouth, Abby was sliding it in and

out, and I wasn't nauseated. The shock was starting to wear

away, and still I took no action to stop what was happening.

The cock was alive in my mouth, hard and warm; connected directly

to the pleasure center of my strange lover's brain. I could feel

her pleasure through the organ, flowing back through it and into

me.

I have to admit though, that what really kept me from stopping

this was the fear of embarrassment; you might think it was more

embarrassing to do it, but to me in would've been more

embarrassing to admit that I didn't know what I was getting in to

when I agreed to swap my wife for Abby.

"How does it feel, baby?" Abby asked me, her stiffening cock

moving in and out my mouth preventing any answer. "It's lovely,

isn't it? Women are great, but most of them just don't have one

of these."

I looked up at her face; the beautiful face I had coveted for all

these months, the beautiful face I had watched my penis disappear

into earlier, in the most incredible blow job of my life. The

face that photographers paid money for. Abby's face was still

beautiful to me, her smile was still infectious; her even white

teeth and her clear eyes shining down at me were still

captivating. There was a penis moving in and out of my mouth,

and I sucked on it, I found pleasure in it; what else was there

to do? I wasn't going to stop, so I should at least try to enjoy

myself.

Skip loved Abby; June loved Abby, I loved Abby. Everyone who met

her loved her, no one could resist her exuberance, her lust for a

life. How can I resist her cock? How could anyone refuse to

pleasure such a creature? Abbey brought pleasure to everyone she

met. Her humor, her smile, the bounce when she walked; she was a

person that shone, a true beauty. It was a privilege to have sex

with her, everyone who knew her knew that sex with her would be a

privilege granted only to the very luckiest.

"Suck my dick, baby." My dream/nightmare lover told me, "That

looks so damn sexy. I just love to watch a guy suck my dick."

My hand went to her fine round ass; the most perfect asked I had

ever seen, certainly the most perfect ass I never had the

privilege of caressing. I gripped her buns as they pushed and

pulled the penis from my mouth; slowly, I became more active in

what we were doing, I began to pull her into my mouth, I sat up

and wrapped my other arm around her thighs, gripping her other

ass cheek.

"Oh yes darling." Abby said happily. "Do it to me. I've wanted

you for so long, I'm so happy to have my dick in your mouth at

last. You're good at that, really good."

I ran my hands down her feminine thighs, tickling her behind the

knees.

"Oh Skip," I suddenly heard my wife saying through the video
system, "that feels so good!"

I looked at the screen for a moment, and saw that they had

changed positions; June was now lying against the headboard, and

Skip's old head was down between her thighs.

"Put your finger in my ass." Abby whispered.

Carefully, I did as she said; I pushed my forefinger into her

ass. It went in with surprising ease. I cradled her hairless

little balls in my other hand, and sucked the penis as deep as I

could.

"Yes baby, that's the way." Abby said, "I'm going to come.

Don't worry, it won't be much. It's. oh baby. it's the

hormones."

The spasms started then, her body began to shudder and her grip

on my head became tighter; a small amount of fluid entered my

mouth. She held me there at her groin, my finger still in her

anus until the shuddering subsided.

She pulled her cock from my mouth, and laid her body down

against me. Her face was just inches from mine, those lips that

I'd wanted for so long parted as she held my head and kissed me.

I could feel her softening cock sliding against my own as I

kissed her back. What could I do? What could I do but

surrender, what could I do but allow myself to submerge into my

lust for this man/woman.

Because I still wanted her; as the shock of learning the truth

about Abby slowly subsided, my lust for her remained. I had

sucked cock, I had sucked it all the way, I'd swallowed the come;

I'd done about the most shameful thing a man could do, so there

was nothing to lose now. There was no reason not to simply let

myself experience the rest. My wife and my best friend knew I

was doing this, there was absolutely nothing to lose anymore. I

held Abby against me, her soft feminine curves conforming to my

body, melting into me as though we were two parts of a single

whole.

Our legs were intertwined, our penises laid against each other as

we stroked and kissed, as I admired her beauty despite what I now

knew she was.

"Roll over, handsome." She whispered. I complied.

I could feel her stiff cock pressed against the crack of my ass

as she stroked my back and shoulders while we watched the couple

in the next room on the TV.

June was now straddling Skip, who was sitting against the

headboard of his bed. June was lifting her body up and down

slightly, and although unseen, there was no doubt that Skip's

penis was deep in her body. They were holding hands, and I

didn't like the way they were looking at each other. I suppose a

husband should be more worried about another man's penis in his

wife's vagina than another man's face in his wife's field of

vision; but the two of them were looking at each other as though

they were seeing something more, something they wanted that

exceeded the sex they were engaged in.

"Wow, they're really into it." Abby said, lying face down on my

back. Her full soft breasts pressed into my shoulder blades, and

she kissed my neck as her fingers slid down my arms until they

found my hands. We watched tv for a little while as we recovered

ourselves.

Skip rolled my wife over, and began to give it to her hard in a

missionary position; June's arms and legs wrapped around him, and

they stopped to kiss before beginning again.

My wife had an orgasm, then another. Skip smiled happily, and

kept going.

He went on for a long time;. June had a couple of more orgasms,

but I found it was starting to get boring.

Skip pulled out, and rolled June onto her belly. He pulled up on

her hips, and she lifted her ass obligingly for him.

"Do you ever do June in the ass?" Abby asked me, her lovely

little penis stiffening against my back.

"No." I answered, "I don't think June would ever go for

something like that.

"Well we're about to find out, sexy." Abby answered.

Skip slid his large stiff penis into my wife from behind, and

began to play with her anus with his fingers.

"Sit up against the head of the bed, darling." Abby said to me,

"You can watch while I get back to it."

Once more, Abby's gorgeous white face was filled with my cock;

her beauty was irresistible, and I was soon back to full

stiffness. But I kept glancing at the screen; I saw Skip pull

his dick from my willing wife, and move it to a slightly higher

position; my wife said nothing, made no sound, as Skip pushed

against her virgin ass hole. He spread her with his thumbs, and

gently began to work his way in.

"Are you ok with this, June?" he asked her.

"I guess so. You left it a little late to ask, didn't you?"

"Okay, gorgeous." Abby said, changing positions. "It's time for

you to give me what I need." She arranged herself on her hands

and knees, facing the tv where Skip and June were doing exactly

the same thing. Abby's sweet ass was lifted, and there was

absolutely no doubt what she wanted.

I was slimy with her saliva, and I placed my stiff cock to the

alien hole. It went in without very much difficulty; it was

strangely the same, but so different to what I was used to.

"Oh God, yes." Abby said. "That's what I really like. A big

stiff cock on a big handsome man shoved up my rear. Slowly

honey, oh yes."

It was tight; the grip against my cock was amazing. There was

some friction, so I couldn't fuck her hard. I realized that for

this to work well, some kind of extra lubrication was required.

I moved my dick around inside her, and leant forward to fondle

her breasts.

I was amazed at how real they seemed; I found out later that they

are real. Abby started taking hormones at a young age, and grew

them. She even wrote a story about it.

"It's alright, June?" Skip asked my wife.

"I think so." She replied, "It's strange, but I think it's

okay."

Skip began to slide his dick in out. I realized he must have

used something, and then I noticed a small tube like a toothpaste

tube lying on the bed. Well, he had experience at this.

"How does this feel, June?" Skip asked her, reaching below to

finger her.

"It's good, Skip." June answered him, "It's funky, but I like

it."

I moved my hand from Abby's lovely breast, across her flat soft

feminine belly, to her small stiff unfeminine penis. I took it

in my hand; it was stiff and warm. I stroked it gently as I

enjoyed the sensation of her body around my cock, as I pushed and

pulled carefully at her. She reached back and took my balls in

her hand. The heat was incredible; I toyed with the blond hairs

on the back of her head, admiring the way each golden shaft

disappeared into her clean white scalp. I took her breasts in my

hands, toying with her nipples. I chewed her ear, she twisted

her head around and I kissed her as I started to come.

She groaned with pleasure at the feeling; she came as well, in

her strange way.

Shudders ran through her body, and she was clearly experiencing a

strong physical sensation, but only very small amount of clear

fluid was extruded from the end of her penis.

We relaxed in each other's arms, cuddling on the pillows as the

sweat slowly evaporated from our bodies while we cooled.

On the screen, the couple in the next room were still engaged for

some time. I was surprised to see June come yet again. Then

Skip had his orgasm at long last.

"That'll be the end of Skip." Abby told me, "He's only good for

one shot."

Soon the other couple were relaxing much as we were.

"How come you and Henry never had children, June?" Skip asked my

wife.

"Henry doesn't want kids." June told him, "He won't even talk

about it."

"But what about you, June? Is it something you want?"

"I think so. But Henry will never agree."

"Will you marry me, June?"

"Be serious, Skip."

"I am serious. Marry me and let's have children."

"What about Henry and Abby?"

"They'll have to work things out for themselves. I love them

both, but my life is slipping away, June. I want you to be the

mother of my children; I love you, I have for a long time."

"Jesus Christ!" Abby exclaimed, "Did you hear that?"

"I sure did." I answered; what we had heard had left me

completely numb. "I'm not sure what to do about it."

"Me neither." Said Abby, "There are some options open to me, but

having children will never be one of them. Is it true what she

said, Henry? You never want kids?"

"Yes, it's true." I answered.

My new lover buried her face in my neck while my friend and my

wife discussed their future together.



Epilogue;

June is with Skip now, and she's pregnant. Abby is living with

me.

I wonder sometimes if I've made the right decision; Abby has a

huge amount of energy, and often I'm wrecked from trying to keep

up with her.

I was lying face down in bed as she massaged my back yesterday.

"Do you have an itchy ass, darling? Don't say anything, just

relax. You're going to love this, it's what you want, I know

it."

My ass cheeks were pulled apart; I could feel the tip of her cock

against my anus. I was afraid; I didn't know what to say or do, I

didn't know how to stop what was about to happen. I didn't want

this, I didn't want to be fucked in the ass; but then I was

thinking, I had done it to Abby many times. Wouldn't it be crass

to refuse her? On the other hand, I was the "male" here.

Perhaps I should be more assertive, I thought.

But by that time, my ass hole had somehow allowed Abby's small

hard penis to enter.

It was a very strange feeling, unlike anything I'd ever

experienced. It wasn't particularly unpleasant, and that was the

most surprising thing. She pulled on my hips, and I lifted my

ass upwards. She reached under and fondled my penis as she

started to fuck me.

I felt the burning fullness moving in and out of my own body.

"Are you going to come, baby?" Abby asked me. "I always have to

come when there's a cock in my ass. Go on honey, I wanted feel

you come in my hand."

I don't know why, but it pushed me over the edge. The strange

stimulation at my ass, Abby's hand gently but firmly pumping my

penis; it was more than I could bear. Abby squeezed the tip of

my cock as the spasms passed through my abdomen. As confusion

seemed to take an even greater hold on my brain, as seemed to be

the norm in this relationship.

"Oh baby, that's wonderful." Said Abby, "And we've only just

started!"

Bigby 2002



I'll post Abby's story [how Abraham became Abigail] if there's

any demand for it.

bigbystories@hotmail.com

More Bigby stories at;

http://www.asstr.org/~Bigby/

and;

ftp://ftp.asstr.org/pub/Authors/Bigby/ [in plain text]