Trailing my fingers up and down her chest, I could feel how hard she was. Almost sense it. Lifting her leg up over my mine, I managed to lower her panties enough to free her cock. Spitting on my hand, I lathered up her cock before I started to stroke her. “Just let me take care of you tonight,” I whispered.
“Mark,” she whimpered.
“Just you, sweetheart. I want to make you cum hard.”
She turned to kiss me, her blue eyes sparkling in the low light of the lamp. Her lips parting as she pulled back, watching her eyes close as her excitement grew. “Oh god, just your hand feels wonderful.”
“My hand loves your cock,” I replied softly.
Kissing me again, she moaned lightly into my mouth as her hips started to move. I kept my stroking at a gentle pace, waiting for her to give me the signal to start stroking her faster. We made out for at least a few minutes before she finally broke the kiss and whispered, “Faster!”
Doing as I asked, she moved onto her back, adjusting my hand slightly so it was comfortable, looping my free arm underneath the back of her neck. “No-one has ever…”
“I love making my woman orgasm.”
I think she almost choked back a sob before kissing me again. She was now almost thrusting into my hand at the same time. I could sense her excitement building, my hand stroking her faster and faster. “Oh god, I’m so close. Don’t stop!” she cried.
I didn’t relent for a second, and a couple of minutes later, I was rewarded with the sight of rope after rope of her thick cum flying from her cock onto her chest. Spurt after spurt, it was quite thrilling to watch, slowing my stroking once it was clear she was empty. Releasing her cock, I cleaned my hand of her cum as I watched her suck in a series of deep breaths. Her skin glistened with sweat, her chest rising and falling, her face taking on a slightly pink colour.
She opened her eyes and looked into mine. “I love you,” she whispered.
I kissed her straight away. “I love you too,” I whispered back.
“Make love to me. Please make love to me.”
A couple of minutes preparation later, I gently slid my cock inside her. Cum still dribbled off her chest onto the bed, but she didn’t care about that. Her eyes were only for mine, her legs wrapping around me, fingers digging into my back as I gently pumped into her. I didn’t care about my own orgasm, though I’d have one eventually. All that mattered was being connected to her in such an intimate way again.
Her mouth constantly searched out mine as my thrusting slowly but surely picked up pace. I glanced down to see her cock was rock hard again. “My handsome lover turns me the fuck on,” she moaned, “And I love feeling his cock exactly where it is.”
“I just love your arse. I love looking at it. Touching it. Groping it. And being inside it.”
“And my cock? Do you love that too?”
“You have a beautiful girlcock, Cindy.”
That earned another of those kisses I loved receiving from her, hand resting on the back of my neck as she lifted her head. “Fuck me, handsome. I need to feel you cum in me. I want it leaking out of me all night.”
“Give me a couple of minutes,” I grunted.
I moved her legs so her knees practically rested by her head, amazed at how flexible she was. Pounding her now for all I was worth, she moved her hand to her cock, stroking herself quickly again. I knew she might be capable of climaxing again, so relented slightly so I didn’t cum before she might cum again. “No, it’s okay. Keep fucking me, baby,” she moaned, “I just like playing with my cock.”
Moving my hands to the back of her knees, she released her cock, running her hands up my arms, seeing her smile as she definitely groped my biceps. I grunted again as I felt my orgasm building, hoping that I wasn’t hurting her. “Holy fuck,” I groaned, “Cindy, I’m close.”
“Cum in me, baby,” she begged, “Give me that hot cum.”
“Fuck,” I grunted before I just had to allow myself to cum. I buried my cock just as I felt that first spurt erupt, a few hard thrusts as I filled her tight arse yet again. Opening my eyes, I saw her look back at me with nothing but a smile on her face. Feeling empty yet again, I took a few seconds to catch my breath before I leaned down to kiss her, stroking her face at the same time. “I knew that first night,” I confessed.
The smile broadened. “So did I,” she whispered, “It’s why I told you so quickly. I just had this feeling, that first night we talked… I hadn’t felt that way with a man in… Mark, I haven’t felt like this with anyone before.”
I gently pulled out as she relaxed underneath me, resting on a forearm above her. “Worried it’s too fast?”
She shook her head. “No such thing as too fast. If you know, Mark, you know.” She leaned up to kiss me. “When you’re ready, I want you here with me all the time. I don’t want to be here alone anymore.”
“Okay,” I whispered, unable to stop the smile, “Cindy, you make me feel… I’m not sure how to explain it.”
After a shower, we snuggled under the sheet and blanket, Cindy pressing her body into mine again. She was asleep quickly as I lay behind her, my mind going over how quickly my life had changed. Never expected to fall in love again, in all honesty. I’d been left feeling broken and bitter. If Cindy hadn’t approached me that night…
Couldn’t wipe the smile off my face the next morning, Cindy giggling all the time. Walking into my office at work, Mike and Chris took one look at me and, as soon as I was sat behind my desk, they were sat across from me. “You told her, didn’t you?” Chris asked.
“She loves me,” I whispered, “She said she loves me.” I met their eyes. “I was… That night, I was miserable. I mean, I was still broken after everything. Left feeling bitter at the entire world.” I took a deep breath to calm myself. “Thank you. Thank you for making me go out that night. If hadn’t gone out, I’d have never met her.”
“She coming on Saturday?” Mike asked. I nodded. “I haven’t told anyone. Figured you could introduce your little lady to everyone.”
I stood up as they prepared to go. Mike was about to leave when I pulled him into an embrace. “Glad you’re happy, mate,” he said.
“Thanks, Mike. You’ve been a good mate for decades.”
He leaned back, resting a hand on my shoulder. “It’s what mates do. Look after each other.”
They knew where I was going after work, so there were a couple of subtle digs that I was getting ready to be fucked by my girlfriend once I was ready. I think I caught them by surprise when I was admitted that the idea of being intimate with Cindy in such a manner was exciting me. The clinic was in a nearby suburb, inside one of those strip malls you find all over the place. Walking inside, there was a small reception area. She had my name and that’s when I met Emma. She was a short, busty, blonde woman, perhaps the same height as Cindy, and she was… vivacious.
Asking what I wanted, she showed a little curiosity as to why. “I’ll be honest. Most men only want that level of work if they’re… well, gay. And Mike did suggest that you weren’t that way inclined.”
“I’m doing it for my girlfriend,” I explained.
“Ah, okay.”
She looked at me, I guess expecting further explanation. “She’s a woman but… um, it’s not really my place to say but she’s…”
“Trans?” she asked with a smile.
“Yeah.”
“What’s her name?”
“Cindy.”
Her eyes widened instantly. “Hang on. Are you Mark Pritchard?” I nodded. “And you’re girlfriend is Cindy Williams?”
“Yeah.”
She squealed, leaping out of her chair and hugging me tightly. “Oh my god! I’ve been wanting to meet you since she won’t shut up about you in our group chat!”
“What? You know her?”
She let me go and I noticed her blush. “Oh, right, I guess it’s all still new so… I know Cindy well. Very well. She’s a dear friend.” She saw the gears turning in my head as a sweet smile formed. “Yes, honey, I’m the same as her. I know Mike has been wondering the entire time he’s come to get work done on himself.”
“I won’t tell him. But you know Cindy well?”
“She’s head over heels in love with you. I understand feelings were expressed last night.” I felt myself blush as I remembered fondly, the fact she’d told me first. She leaned forward, resting a hand on my knee. “She’s been waiting years to meet a man like you, Mark. From the sounds of it, you’re an absolute diamond.”
“I try my best. It’s all very new to me. Not being with Cindy, that’s fine, but… everything else. Know what I mean?” She nodded. “Cindy and I haven’t talked about too much. It’ll be on her terms when she does tell me anything.”
She took a deep breath before gesturing to the nearby table. Instructing I strip completely, she looked me up and down once I was naked. “Like a man with a little hair on his chest. I like my lovers’ masculine. Nice arms too.” I felt myself blush again. “Hop up on th table, handsome. I’ll get started. One question. Does Cindy know you’re here?”
“No. I’m doing this because, um, well, she mentioned she wanted…”