Excerpt

Shemale Adult Video Store Adventure:

Futanari FMF Public Ménage

By

Jennifer Lynne

Angelica followed my gaze and a filthy smile spread across her lips as she saw the long, fat she-cock that poked through the glory hole, pointing at us both in eager anticipation.

“Wow,” Angelica gasped as she took in the delightful sight. “That really is one awesome piece of she-meat.”

“It certainly is,” I replied. “and if you don’t do something with it right now, then I will have to.” To emphasise my point, I stroked the intruding dick with my fingers, caressing it lightly and gently scraping my fingernails over its entire length. The cock twitched and I heard a soft, feminine moan from the booth next door.

Needing no further encouragement, my hot new playmate knelt down in the booth and grasped the visiting cock in one hand. She looked up at me, her eyes wandering to the straining bulge between my legs, as if she were seeking permission.

“Go right ahead,” I gave my permission whilst staring unashamedly down the front of her dress – it had gaped seductively open and I was being treated to an unhindered view of Angelica’s glorious, twin orbs and puckered, pouting cherry-red nipples. Given that, I was more than impatient to see her sucking her fellow shemale’s dick. “Enjoy yourself.”

And without further ado, Angelica spread her lips and took that huge she-cock into her mouth like a champ.

I felt my cock throb and my balls cling tight to my body at the sight of that magnificent member sliding into Angelica’s mouth, the broad, bulbous head stretching her lips wide as its blue-veined shaft made its way towards the back of her slender throat.

The t-girl in the next booth – the cock’s owner, of course – groaned loudly, and I couldn’t help but wonder if she thought it was my tongue lapping at her delicious-looking meatus and she was imagining me sucking and slurping noisily at her she-meat. By the looks of the expert blowjob Angelica was giving though, I really didn’t think the recipient would mind either way. After all, good fellatio is good fellatio!

As I watched Angelica working away at our anonymous friend’s length, I slipped my jeans and thong off, casting aside the sliver of black material onto the small wooden bench that sat to one side in our booth. I decided to leave it there for some lucky shemale to find, and the thought of some random transsexual gal jerking into them whilst they were still damp with my pre-cum drove me crazy with lust. Unable to resist, caressed my stiff cock in time to Angelica’s ministrations upon the bare cock that had been so graciously offered through the glory hole.

Angelica’s head bobbed up and down in time to that of the action on our TV screen. In the movie that played there, a young, impossibly muscled young man was busily sucking upon a colossal black she-cock, as if it was some rare delicacy. My mind spun to the stunningly attractive black shemale I’d seen in the parking lot, and I couldn’t help but imagine her she-meat in my mouth – or better still, buried deep inside my hot, tight hole.

The t-girl in the adjacent booth grunted and yelled out something incomprehensible, her body slamming hard against the thin wood that separated us as she thrust hard into Angelica’s mouth as she climaxed. Angelica pulled away from the guy’s cock, its shaft and fat head glistening wet with her saliva – I just knew she’d want me to bear witness to the fruits of her labor - and the thing jerked and twitched like an angry snake in her hand. I rubbed at my rubbery cock head with one hand, pulled on a stiff, jutting nipple with the other and watched with sheer delight as the stranger’s dick spat its thick, creamy load into Angelica’s hand and out onto my boots. I moaned in unison with the she-cock’s owner as my second almost-orgasm of the night rippled through my sweat-dampened body.

Angelica smiled up at me as she watched the shemale’s cum spray onto my boots, the pearly droplets running down between the rough leather like some kind of sexy rain. And when finally the t-girl quit cumming (I thought she’d never stop!), Angelica released the wilting dick and it slid back through the glory hole and away into the anonymity of the darkness.

“Thank you, bitch,” I heard the shemale grunt through the thin wall as she excited her booth and I still wasn’t sure if she’d been able to tell which one of us had just treated her such a mind-blowing BJ.

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