I fell asleep on the futon while Nexus bathed, shaved, plucked, primped, make-up'd, and got sexy as fuck. When Bridget tapped me on the knee, I awoke to a sexy, gorgeous sight. She smiled at me, and awkwardly turned around for me in her little ankle boots. WOW. She was a vision. I bought Bridget a new skirt, and I am so glad I did. The tiny, very fitted skirt is oh so appealing. Bridget's legs and ass are to fucking die for! She embodied the sexiness of a woman. Hands down.
Before I allowed any physical contact, I made Bridget go admire herself in the full-length mirror. As she stood looking at herself, I heard her say softly, "Wow. Is that me?" It was such a beautiful thing to hear. "You know you look really hot, don't you?" She nodded, and looked coy. There's something really special about your woman knowing she looks hot. There's a sense of confidence and sassiness that makes her even hotter.
After admiring her hotness, I couldn't keep my hands off of her sexy, delicious body. Her smell intoxicates me. I find myself slowly and deeply breathing in her scent around her neck, and gently kissing her.
I kiss and touch differently when I'm with a woman. Most of the time I'm more gentle, and tender, though I've been known to choke and slap a couple of women when I know they like that kind of thing. Bridget's a different story though. I treasure her. She's my perfect little vulnerable girl. She wants so badly to be wanted, and to please. Also to be used like the little slut that we all know she is.
I fantasize all sorts of filthy filthy things about Bridget, to be honest. I imagine bringing her out to a fetish event, on collar and lead. Letting men grope her, and turn her on. Have her suck cock after cock, then watch her get fucked hard.
Anyway, this Wednesday night she looked just divine. She sat so prettily on the futon, so I straddled her and we made out for so long. I was grinding my wet pussy on her, and enjoying the rigidness between her thighs. I love sliding my hand down on to her boobs and groping them as we make out. It's an intense turn-on for me to go directly from her boobs to her rock hard cock, straining to get pleasured through her nylons. I can't explain in words how much I love the feel of her through nylons. The pre-cum soaking through...ugh...I always lick it clean. My soaking wet cunt is the only description needed.
Of course this isn't all about me pleasuring Bridget, and taking pleasure from it. No, she's always instructed to get on her knees and please me. It's a beautiful sight to see her look up at me with her hugely long eyelashes, whilst she's licking my delicious pussy.
I am a constant flow of squirty cum when Bridget's around. She turns me on in ways I've never been turned on before. It's intoxicating, and fantastic. Rather, she is.
She gulped my cum down as fast as she could manage. I could hear her slightly choking on the steady and strong stream of squirt. What a good girl.
I rode Bridget that night. I think me losing a bit of Dominance in the feminisation process has me a little confused, so up I went. I rode her until she was pleading with me to let her cum. When I'd had my fill, I gave her the green light to cum, and WOW did she ever. I could feel her pulsing inside me, filling me with her pleasure and showing me her gratefulness.
I got off of her and lay down on my back; she was breathing heavily and trying to recover. I spread my legs, and pulled her hand towards me. Apparently I wasn't as done as I thought. She lapped up her own cum directly from my cunt, and got a bonus of more of my cum too. What lucky girls we were.
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