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By (user no longer on site) OP 4 weeks ago
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“Wine, sir?” It was Nicola, she was ion her knees beside the sofa, a new bottle of wine in her hand. I nodded, my cock still deep in her wife’s wet cunt. “That looked fulfilling, Suzy.”
Suzy moaned in response.
I sat up, my cock softening, as it slipped from Suzy’s tight pussy. Suzy lay still on the sofa luxuriating in a post orgasm haze. I took the wine from Suzy and I swallowed the whole glass in one drink, and Nicola refilled it, giggling. I took the glass, and placed my swollen cock in it. Nicola needed no instruction and quickly lapped the wine from my cock. We continued this until the glass was near empty, and my cock was fully hard once more. Nicola sucked it greedily. I noticed that Suzy had fallen asleep. “Up to the bedroom and sort yourself out, Nicola. Put on something sexy, I’ll be up in 15 minutes. “
I placed a blanket over Suzy, snoring on the sofa, and popped another Viagra. I’d wanted some time alone with Nicola, she needed to feel the full concentrated attention of her Dom. I could tell. After finishing another glass of wine i ascended the stairs once more, soft music played from the bedroom.
Nicola was wearing a white satin baby doll, white basque and suspenders, seamed tan stockings and white heels. “My wife wore this on our wedding night. It seemed like the right thing to wear.” I nodded. “She won’t like that I’m wearing it, but I don’t care. I wanted to wear it for you, sir.” She sat at the top of the bed, posing with one leg coiled under her and the other up so her heel was flat on the mattress. She looked hot. The pink collar still around her neck. She stared into my eyes as I walked towards her.
I sat down beside her and ran my hand up her leg, from ankle to thigh and kissed her. “I think I’m in love with you, sir.”
“Call me Tom”
“I think I love you,…..Tom.”
I kissed her and my hands went to her neck, coiling around it. She froze. I unbuckled the collar, and I placed it on the bedside table. And we kissed once more. “Why no collar, Tom?”
“I’m going to show you what’s it’s like to be made love to Nicola. When we make love there is no collar. Didn’t you notice that I’d also removed Susie’s.”
“No.”
“She said the same thing to me, Nicola, whilst you were getting wine. And now I know that she is mine, mind, moody and soul. Just like you.” Nicola began to gently cry and I kissed her tears. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, Tom. I’m happy, I feel I’m finally really me.”
“I know.” I said as I nibbled at her ear. “There are going to be big changes in your life, Nicola. You’ll need to get these ears pierced for a start.” Nicola’s tears turned to giggles, as her arms wound tightly around me.
I took my time seducing her, ensuring she was fully pleasured as a woman before I finally made love to her, missionary style. It was long slow and considerate fucking, she cried several times as I pumped my cock into her wet open pussy. It was intimate and real. My sweat dripped onto her as we fucked, she begged me not to stop. But finally I came after over an hour of love making. As I spilled my seed into her I kissed her and she told me once more that she was in love with me.
As we lay in a post coitous haze after she had dutifully cleaned my cock with her mouth, she spilled out all her plans, of getting her tits done, facial surgery, electrolysis. The full works. I’d heard this from many girls like Nicola, finally embracing their feminisation. I smiled and held her close. It had been a satisfying evening, but tomorrow would be better. Tomorrow we were going out.
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