My life long love affair. Young adults
I had disovered that I found panty covered cock amazing, irresistable even. Nothing was sexy than seeing a beautiful dick held back by little, sexy, girly panties. I loved the sight, I loved the anticilation. Maybe this was due to growing up with Kara, maybe not. But it was a fetish that we shared.
My Kara was the most beautiful TV. A wonderful, sexy person who learned at an early age that he, I mean she, loved and enjoyed and felt the most comfortable in women's clothing. Feminine and girly when she wanted to be and luckily for me, that was always when she was in the bedroom. Holding Kara, kissing her and feeling her against me, pressing my hard cock between us, letting her feel me, feel my excitement. Caressing her ass, gripping her waist, our arrousal would grow. Her gorgeous eyes peering through sexy, long, dark hair as she looked into mine, my cock between her lips or me looking into hers, kissing her panty covered dick before pulling to the side and sucking her. How I loved to lick her tight, little, hole and hear her softly moan. To feel her ass against me, my cock inside her, my balls swinging and slapping. Cumming inside her, filling her or feeding it to her and having her swallow. Sex with Kara was always passionate and amazing, yet we had discovered the real thrill was sharing ourselves with another.
I imagine it much like a fisherman finds other fishermen, a sportsman finds other sportmen. Like minded people find each other and Kara found other TV's. Most slim and beautiful, some not as much, but all of them sexy in their own way. I found their company irresistable, their allure intoxicating, as did Kara. Many nights were spent making love (or just plan fucking) with Kara's like minded friends. Sexy boys dressed in heels and lingerie, lipstick and perfume. It was paradise. Barely covered, panty clad cocks. The tips of which were sometimes sticking out. Balls sometimes slipping out the sides. My favorite though, was a perfectly caressed, perfectly craddled, perfectly contained, package. Both soft cock and balls, held firm, held tightly, and so damn sexy. Lace panties were usually my favorite, so I was able to see through them. It always heightened my arrousal. Also, tight fitting panties show casing a tight little ass or maybe a thong, separating firm and supple ass cheeks. The sight of which, would send me into overdrive, would make me agree to just about anything.
And, it just so happened it was one of those nights...
Kara was over, with a friend. They were playful and giddy this night, more so than usual. It wasn't out of the norm for my ladies to act this way, particularly when the knew they were about to be good and fucked. But, this was different. They had a thought, a thought they soon shared. "We want to dress you up."
"You would look so sexy dressed up," the friend said. She was being kind, I was not small, I was not feminine or smooth, by anyone's definition. Actually she was probably just saying anything she thought might make me agree. I will be honest, I had slipped on panties before. I had felt their sexual power. I knew how sexy they could feel, how transforming even. I had no desire to be anything but what I was, though. But for fun, for them, I said yes. For all my love of the sight of a soft cock tucked behind sexy material, I was rock hard and already so turned on when they started in on me. Nude in front of them, their most girly sides were showing as they went through lingerie, heels and outfits. Holding them up to me, deciding what might look best. My advances, my grabbing an ass, were met with a disapproving finger wave, a "No, no horny boy!" Finally, holding up a pair of panties, a pair of panties for me to step into, their faces were just inches from my dick, they slipped them on me. Soft pink, of all colors, looked the best against my tan skin, they decided. Tight against my balls, my cock stuck out the top, a vee cut in the back, fitting tight inside my ass crack and just slightly cutting into my ass cheeks. A small, sexy little bra. I thought it silly, but didn't say or disagree. Fuck, it did actually feel sexy. Leggings, thigh highs, my cock leaked as they slid them up my legs. The heels, thankfully, low ones, so at least I could still stand. Fitting me with a long, flowing wig, Kara was so close. I grabbed her and planted a kiss on her lips. Her mouth open, inviting, I kissed her deeply, passionately. My lust and arrousal very clear, very easy to see. Kara's friend stood close, I grabbed and kissed her, also. "Now, now. Stop that." Her voice sexual, playful, and with a hint that there was more to come. "A soft shade of pink, I think," she said, holding a tube up to me. I stood and let them apply lipstick to my lips. Now fully made up, I stood there as they looked at me. "Model for us," again, their words were followed by lusty giggles. I started to feel used. No, more accurate would be to say, I started to want to be used.
"You look like a sexy girl. Do you want to get fucked like a sexy girl?" Their words rang in my head. I would be their's for the taking. Leading me by the hand, they layed me down on the bed and we all kissed. Their hands explored me, their mouths biting and licking at me through the bra, before pushing it up and teasing me. Their tongues, their mouths on my nipples. As if hard wired to my cock, I thought they might make me cum from just licking them. Never did they touch my cock, however. My pleasure, they decided, must come from other ways and methods. They rolled me onto my stomach. I felt hands caress me, I felt hands squeeze me. They took turns with my ass. I felt wet tongues, I felt mouths and fingers, I felt my panties being pulled down and off of me. Something warm, something slick and lubed. Something soft, yet firm, and this something was being rubbed against my opening. Then, it was pushed inside me. "Ah... fuck" I let out, but surprisingly did not ask them to stop. "Yes, take that cock" they were playful, they were giddy. They seemed to love having me this way, in this position. Spread open, my ass was deep with fake dick and actually somewhat eager to take it. I was being fucked, like a girl and really I think that was their whole point of this evening.
But now, I had my own ideas. Stretched and spread across the bed, ideas came to me. Feeling somewhat helpless, somewhat at their mercy, ideas had come to me. I kissed the friend, hard and smeared our lipstick. I took her hands, found a scarf and tied them to the bed. I grabbed Kara, took her hands, and tied them to the bed as well. I grabbed a handful of her long, silky brown hair and pulled her head back. The sound she made, the look in her eyes, Kara was into it. Kara was going to get it and even more, she wanted it, she was expecting it. Two little, sexy asses, both in the air, both now for my pleasure. Both now, at my mercy.
Stinging slaps, the kind just hard enough to turn an ass cheek red, just sharp enough to earn a full body flinch. Spanking was too good, too easy for them, these were slaps, these stung. Although I admit, Kara's friend, the one responsible for the dildo up my virgin ass, got it even worse. They tried to squirm, they tried to move away, so I tied down their ankles. Cute little asses up, red and sore. Sexy little asses, now tender from the slaps, about to be used. I pulled their cocks down and postioned them between their legs. Fuck, I was struck by how good they looked, how sexy, how delicious. Struck by how much I found myself lusting for them. This was after all, my turn, this was for me. I took turns, moving from one little, sexy ass to the other, from one cock and shaved smooth ball sack, to the other. Fuck, their asses felt so good, my face buried within, their dicks so good on my tongue. They squirmed, but this time from pleasure. They were unable to move, unable to resist, I wanted to take them to the very edge of orgasm, then desist. If dressing me up and using me was their fantasy, then this could be mine. And I was absolutely loving it.
Fingers in their assholes, I'd suck their cocks, then stop. Another finger, deep inside them, gaping them, then stop. I could see the clear pre cum leaking from their excited dicks, I could hear their moans, their pleas to stop. A bandana in each mouth meant only soft moans would escape from now on. Hell, this was my turn now. I went back to buring my face in their luscious little asses and sucking and tasting their sweet, gorgeous cocks. That dildo, it now found it's way deep inside my two gurls. I rammed it hard, I rammed it deep, I made them cum and eagerly licked up their cummy mess. Their asses, so used, so sore by now, were visibly gaped open. My leaking dick slid into them. Squeezing their asses, holding them open with both hands, I fucked them, both of them. Again, I took turns on them, this time my cock deep in one and then the other. It was fucking incredible. When it was my time to cum, it was my Kara's ass that I exploded into and filled. It had built up, my balls so full, my urge so great. I pumped her asshole as hard as I could, came, then collasped on top of her.
With my last bit of energy, I reached over and slapped the still tied up friend's ass just one last time. "Fuck, she looks good," I thought. "Fuck, she should suck my cock." I left Kara tied up also and stripped off the wig and bra. Moving to the head board, I sat down. My ass and cum covered cock and balls, now somewhat soft, hung in front of Kara's friends face. I removed the bandana and she instantly, wildly, pushed her face into me and began licking. Eager for my asshole, I leaned back and she tongued wildly at that, also. Kara looked on, and looked eager also. I untied her and drove her mouth onto mine. What a kiss! My hand now on the back of her head, I pushed down and invited her to join her friend. As my cock stiffened, I knew I would soon be fucking my gurls again.
And, as it turned out in the months to follow, many other gurls. Many of Kara's wonderful TV friends would soon join us in our wonderful, erotic exploits.
My Kara was the most beautiful TV. A wonderful, sexy person who learned at an early age that he, I mean she, loved and enjoyed and felt the most comfortable in women's clothing. Feminine and girly when she wanted to be and luckily for me, that was always when she was in the bedroom. Holding Kara, kissing her and feeling her against me, pressing my hard cock between us, letting her feel me, feel my excitement. Caressing her ass, gripping her waist, our arrousal would grow. Her gorgeous eyes peering through sexy, long, dark hair as she looked into mine, my cock between her lips or me looking into hers, kissing her panty covered dick before pulling to the side and sucking her. How I loved to lick her tight, little, hole and hear her softly moan. To feel her ass against me, my cock inside her, my balls swinging and slapping. Cumming inside her, filling her or feeding it to her and having her swallow. Sex with Kara was always passionate and amazing, yet we had discovered the real thrill was sharing ourselves with another.
I imagine it much like a fisherman finds other fishermen, a sportsman finds other sportmen. Like minded people find each other and Kara found other TV's. Most slim and beautiful, some not as much, but all of them sexy in their own way. I found their company irresistable, their allure intoxicating, as did Kara. Many nights were spent making love (or just plan fucking) with Kara's like minded friends. Sexy boys dressed in heels and lingerie, lipstick and perfume. It was paradise. Barely covered, panty clad cocks. The tips of which were sometimes sticking out. Balls sometimes slipping out the sides. My favorite though, was a perfectly caressed, perfectly craddled, perfectly contained, package. Both soft cock and balls, held firm, held tightly, and so damn sexy. Lace panties were usually my favorite, so I was able to see through them. It always heightened my arrousal. Also, tight fitting panties show casing a tight little ass or maybe a thong, separating firm and supple ass cheeks. The sight of which, would send me into overdrive, would make me agree to just about anything.
And, it just so happened it was one of those nights...
Kara was over, with a friend. They were playful and giddy this night, more so than usual. It wasn't out of the norm for my ladies to act this way, particularly when the knew they were about to be good and fucked. But, this was different. They had a thought, a thought they soon shared. "We want to dress you up."
"You would look so sexy dressed up," the friend said. She was being kind, I was not small, I was not feminine or smooth, by anyone's definition. Actually she was probably just saying anything she thought might make me agree. I will be honest, I had slipped on panties before. I had felt their sexual power. I knew how sexy they could feel, how transforming even. I had no desire to be anything but what I was, though. But for fun, for them, I said yes. For all my love of the sight of a soft cock tucked behind sexy material, I was rock hard and already so turned on when they started in on me. Nude in front of them, their most girly sides were showing as they went through lingerie, heels and outfits. Holding them up to me, deciding what might look best. My advances, my grabbing an ass, were met with a disapproving finger wave, a "No, no horny boy!" Finally, holding up a pair of panties, a pair of panties for me to step into, their faces were just inches from my dick, they slipped them on me. Soft pink, of all colors, looked the best against my tan skin, they decided. Tight against my balls, my cock stuck out the top, a vee cut in the back, fitting tight inside my ass crack and just slightly cutting into my ass cheeks. A small, sexy little bra. I thought it silly, but didn't say or disagree. Fuck, it did actually feel sexy. Leggings, thigh highs, my cock leaked as they slid them up my legs. The heels, thankfully, low ones, so at least I could still stand. Fitting me with a long, flowing wig, Kara was so close. I grabbed her and planted a kiss on her lips. Her mouth open, inviting, I kissed her deeply, passionately. My lust and arrousal very clear, very easy to see. Kara's friend stood close, I grabbed and kissed her, also. "Now, now. Stop that." Her voice sexual, playful, and with a hint that there was more to come. "A soft shade of pink, I think," she said, holding a tube up to me. I stood and let them apply lipstick to my lips. Now fully made up, I stood there as they looked at me. "Model for us," again, their words were followed by lusty giggles. I started to feel used. No, more accurate would be to say, I started to want to be used.
"You look like a sexy girl. Do you want to get fucked like a sexy girl?" Their words rang in my head. I would be their's for the taking. Leading me by the hand, they layed me down on the bed and we all kissed. Their hands explored me, their mouths biting and licking at me through the bra, before pushing it up and teasing me. Their tongues, their mouths on my nipples. As if hard wired to my cock, I thought they might make me cum from just licking them. Never did they touch my cock, however. My pleasure, they decided, must come from other ways and methods. They rolled me onto my stomach. I felt hands caress me, I felt hands squeeze me. They took turns with my ass. I felt wet tongues, I felt mouths and fingers, I felt my panties being pulled down and off of me. Something warm, something slick and lubed. Something soft, yet firm, and this something was being rubbed against my opening. Then, it was pushed inside me. "Ah... fuck" I let out, but surprisingly did not ask them to stop. "Yes, take that cock" they were playful, they were giddy. They seemed to love having me this way, in this position. Spread open, my ass was deep with fake dick and actually somewhat eager to take it. I was being fucked, like a girl and really I think that was their whole point of this evening.
But now, I had my own ideas. Stretched and spread across the bed, ideas came to me. Feeling somewhat helpless, somewhat at their mercy, ideas had come to me. I kissed the friend, hard and smeared our lipstick. I took her hands, found a scarf and tied them to the bed. I grabbed Kara, took her hands, and tied them to the bed as well. I grabbed a handful of her long, silky brown hair and pulled her head back. The sound she made, the look in her eyes, Kara was into it. Kara was going to get it and even more, she wanted it, she was expecting it. Two little, sexy asses, both in the air, both now for my pleasure. Both now, at my mercy.
Stinging slaps, the kind just hard enough to turn an ass cheek red, just sharp enough to earn a full body flinch. Spanking was too good, too easy for them, these were slaps, these stung. Although I admit, Kara's friend, the one responsible for the dildo up my virgin ass, got it even worse. They tried to squirm, they tried to move away, so I tied down their ankles. Cute little asses up, red and sore. Sexy little asses, now tender from the slaps, about to be used. I pulled their cocks down and postioned them between their legs. Fuck, I was struck by how good they looked, how sexy, how delicious. Struck by how much I found myself lusting for them. This was after all, my turn, this was for me. I took turns, moving from one little, sexy ass to the other, from one cock and shaved smooth ball sack, to the other. Fuck, their asses felt so good, my face buried within, their dicks so good on my tongue. They squirmed, but this time from pleasure. They were unable to move, unable to resist, I wanted to take them to the very edge of orgasm, then desist. If dressing me up and using me was their fantasy, then this could be mine. And I was absolutely loving it.
Fingers in their assholes, I'd suck their cocks, then stop. Another finger, deep inside them, gaping them, then stop. I could see the clear pre cum leaking from their excited dicks, I could hear their moans, their pleas to stop. A bandana in each mouth meant only soft moans would escape from now on. Hell, this was my turn now. I went back to buring my face in their luscious little asses and sucking and tasting their sweet, gorgeous cocks. That dildo, it now found it's way deep inside my two gurls. I rammed it hard, I rammed it deep, I made them cum and eagerly licked up their cummy mess. Their asses, so used, so sore by now, were visibly gaped open. My leaking dick slid into them. Squeezing their asses, holding them open with both hands, I fucked them, both of them. Again, I took turns on them, this time my cock deep in one and then the other. It was fucking incredible. When it was my time to cum, it was my Kara's ass that I exploded into and filled. It had built up, my balls so full, my urge so great. I pumped her asshole as hard as I could, came, then collasped on top of her.
With my last bit of energy, I reached over and slapped the still tied up friend's ass just one last time. "Fuck, she looks good," I thought. "Fuck, she should suck my cock." I left Kara tied up also and stripped off the wig and bra. Moving to the head board, I sat down. My ass and cum covered cock and balls, now somewhat soft, hung in front of Kara's friends face. I removed the bandana and she instantly, wildly, pushed her face into me and began licking. Eager for my asshole, I leaned back and she tongued wildly at that, also. Kara looked on, and looked eager also. I untied her and drove her mouth onto mine. What a kiss! My hand now on the back of her head, I pushed down and invited her to join her friend. As my cock stiffened, I knew I would soon be fucking my gurls again.
And, as it turned out in the months to follow, many other gurls. Many of Kara's wonderful TV friends would soon join us in our wonderful, erotic exploits.
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