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Got Satisfied by my Ex - Story # 33
I am Ankush, started crossdressing as early as age six. As I grew older and moved out to be on my own at age of 19, I changed my name to Rita. I am perfectly comfortable in my skin with feminine heart and feelings, and am attracted to athletic-built men. I been in few serious relationships in my life, a couple of times with younger men, and twice with older men. Anyhow now at age 29, I am living with Sam since last 2 years. Sam is a successful accountant, 40 years age. Our life together is unique, almost idyllic. We both never discuss each other's past, and belive in let bygones be bygones. Sam just bought a house on two acres, a little distance from town. There are gardens, dogs, animals.
As Sam grew in status at his work, he has become more busy, and many times brings work home too. Now sometimes I feel as being left-out. A few times I even tried to seduce him by sitting in his lap in a short skirt with no panties on, but was not able to get his attention away from his work-files on to me. It hurts me so much when he states that that there is more to life than sex and that I should just learn to control myself.
One day Sam told me that his nephew, Eric is in town for a week, and be coming to our place for weekend. I tried to convince Sam, on making some excuse and avoid bringing Eric home, but he did not agreed to it. Actually the reason I was avoiding Eric was that me and Eric had slept together a few times before Sam and me got into relationship. Sam did not knew about it, and I had no plans to tell him of my past sexual relations with his nephew. So despite my disagreeing, Sam brought Eric home.
We both saw each other, exchanged pleasantries, and neither of us gave any clue of our past to Sam. Eric was much taller--about 6'5"-- and about a decade younger than Sam. Eric had a thick beard and very short curly hair. Anyway Eric's arrival was normal, he complimented me on my beautiful new house, I thanked him. Showed him to guestroom (adjacent to the master bedroom). He went to freshen-up, and later returned downstairs for some wine and dinner lateron.
Eric's arrival at the house made me again think strongly of my lack of sex with Sam. I was one piece blue dress that clung to my 5'9" frame in a tight wrap. It accentuated my bra-less, petite breasts as well as my pantyline. I knew Eric was eyeing me, specially when a few times I bent to pour wine for all three of us. Sam, for his part, seemed to either be oblivious and did not notice anything. Soon we three had finished two bottles of wine and everyone seemed happy, and perhaps a little intoxicated. The three walked outside to the patio. It was an early fall evening, still warm, but giving hint of oncoming winter.
As we were outside Sam excused himself to use bathroom and get some coats. Eric and me were alone together for first time now. "Rita, you have become so gorgeous, I just could not recognize you earlier", Eric complimented. I thanked him but sametime avoided any long eye-contact, as I did not wished he could sense hunger building-up inside me. Eric lighted a cigarette and started to smoke. I hadn't had a smoke in years, primarily because Sam didn't smoke. Even so, I asked Eric for a hit. he offered me his own. The cigarette was moist from Lee's lips and tasted like his mouth. I inhaled deeply, and then another inhale, and another until Eric reached his hand over and touched my uncovered thigh, asking for his cigarette back. I squeezed my legs together catching his hand, and delivered back the cigarette. "Thanks," I said. "It's really good to see you." "It's good to see you too," Eric replied. He ran his hands between my now clenched thighs, barely catching my panties and executing a thrusting motion with his long fingers. I said nothing and just looked right at him. Then as Sam appeared, Eric withdrew his hand.
A little later, we all came inside for dinner. During course of dinner, I could feel his foot brushing against mine under the table, a few times. As meal was ending Eric offered to help me clear the table of dishes and would not let me refuse him. When in the kitchen, he put his dishes down on the bench and came up close behind me and began to fondle my breasts and kiss my neck, as he used to at time when we were dating. I gasped in pleasure and not able to control any longer, instinctively pressed my buttocks against his semihard cock, spreading my legs.
"Oh honey," he said, "seems my uncle hasn't been looking after you..." I turn around in his arms, holding him tightly. "I'm so lonely.." All and any previous thoughts of guilt evaporated from my mind, and I kissed him deeply with passion, lifting myself into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist and grinding against his now rock hard cock. Just then Sam shouted for his dessert. "I can't go back in there like this" he said, indicating his swollen member. I gestured him to wait, went out to my husband, telling him that I had to reheat the dessert.
Returning to the kitchen, I put the sweet sauce on a low heat on the burner and asked my old boy friend to stir it. I knelt and unzipped Eric's fly, freeing his erection, which bobbed proudly free and seemed to pulse under my eyes. Wasting no time, I engulfed it in my mouth, sucking strongly on his cock, wonderfully hard and smooth and velvety and ridged all at the same time in my mouth. I inhaled his distinctively masculine scent that used to make me drool in the past too. I knew we did not had lot of time, so I flicked my tongue against all the sweet spots I remembered. I was soon rewarded by his balls rising and his cock pulsating in my mouth, and his salty, gooey, cum in my mouth. I swallowed urgently as the sauce boiled.
Eric reached his hand down to me to help me to my feet, smiling warmly at me. He tucked himself. I carried my husband's dish into the room and handed it to him, while Eric carried mine and his. My husband barely glanced at me. Before he left, Eric elicited a promise for me to show him around later. I accepted with glee, and excitement in anticipation of things to follow. Then Eric wen to guestroom, and Sam and me retired to our bedroom. As always in just few seconds Sam was asleep. I turned to one side, waited for a while for his breathing to become regular and deep, and then let my hands play over my body. I first imagined what it had been like with Eric in old days when we were together, as I brushed my hands over my breasts, the hollow between them, and my waist and belly, and then imagined my husband awaking next to me, and fucking me over and over again, as my hands pinched my nipples and moved down to my dick. Then I imagined both of them together, caressing me and fucking me, lifting me up in their arms and making me feel as if I was in a hot, sweaty heaven of manflesh, as I began to Stroke my cock. When I came, I shoved my pillow into my mouth to muffle any noises I might make.During all this Sam slept on. And soon I drowsed off too.
In morning, Sam took off to work earlier than usual. Me and Eric, both Sam off at the door. Once Sam was out of sight, Eric patted my ass with his big left hand and requested for breakfast. There was little conversation during breakfast. As I mentioned I be doing some laundry, Eric asked can he throw in some of his clothes too, I accepted. Eric went upstairs to bring his clothes. He came down in only a towel around his waist. I was just eyeing his young athletic build. His chest was smooth, with almost abnormally large brown aureoles surrounding his nipples. Eric did not linger but departed to bath.
I was sorting the clothes from the pile. I fingered Eric's clothes carefully, sometimes stopping to smell them. Sweat, smoke, and other familiar scents poured off of his small pile. The scents which I used to adore. I put all in the machine, started it, and walked, almost unthinkingly towards the bath where Eric was showering, to wash my hands. The steam from the shower was hot and Eric barely heard the door open. He peeked through the side of the curtain as I entered and reached the sink to was my hands. Suddenly, the shower curtain parted at the right side of the bath. Eric pushed his pelvis out into view of the bathroom light. His incredibly beautiful penis was erect, thick, and very, very large, just like I remembered. " Please Eric, I am with your Uncle Same now" I said, but all the time could not take my eyes off his magnificent , erected tool. Eric just started stroking his cock. I could see his cock bulb moving in and out of his cupped hand. The sex-hunger in me started taking over me, and I was now loosing control of myself.
Almost as in a trance and without thinking much, I opened my robe and let it drop to the floor. Now I stood naked in the bathroom allowing Eric to look at me. My petite breasts were swollen, my body completely smooth and hairless, my thighs rounded, and my small sized reduced dick erect too. I could no longer resist the temptation, and climbed into the shower in front of Eric. Could not take my eyes off his thick and hot rod. Held it by both hands and started stroking it, gently squeezing it with every stroke. Eric's shaft was thicker and bigger than even Sam's.
Eric pushed his tongue in my mouth and wrapped his one hand around my breasts, and other my ass. "You are so beautiful. And your ass" he whispered in my ears. My lips found there way from his mouth to his wet chest, my her tongue just danced across his smooth chest to his left nipple, then right. He moaned softly and pulled me closer to him, his left hand now clenching my thick round butt. Steaming hot water from the shower head sprayed between us, which brought both of their bodies to a sweat.
"Eric, I really want you to fuck me. In fact, I need you to fuck me." I murmured, as my body quivered with anticipation at being with Eric again. Slowly I turned away from Eric and faced full on the spray of the shower head. I reached reached back and spread my ass cheeks open for him. "Do you like this Eric," I said, "do you like what you see? Is it same as before, you remember?" By now Eric could barely contain himself. His cock was solid and massive. He grabbed my ass and was ready to penetrate me. Eric forwarded his sizable thumb and placing it over my now spread anus. He pushed his thumb inside of me. I moaned " mmmm Ahhhhmmmmmm". "I love your ass, Rita." he said, moving down to put his tongue inside of me. "I mean it. I really love it. It's so round and gorgeous."
"Eric, I am your Uncle Sam's bitch, I have never cheated him before. But I cannot stop myself having sex with you. I need all of you inside me. Please fuck me. I been waiting so long for this". With that Lee took his tongue out of my anus, stood up, moved closer to me to insert his hard wet cock into my asshole. I squirmed underneath his big frame and at the thickness and pressure pushing on my anus. Finally, and after several tries, Eric managed to get the head of his enormous penis in my ass. I moaned with that sense of pleasure and pain. It was hurting me, but giving me so much pleasure that I not wanted it to stop. I was loving the pain of sex. My anus was tight for Eric's thick cock and squeezed shut around the tip of his penis because of its size.
From the moment of penetrating my anus and after only just minutes of sexual activity, a wave of hot cum and orgasm sprang from Eric's body and penis into my ass. "Oh, oh god." he moaned. "Oh god, I'm cumming Rita." I felt his penis shoot a huge load inside of me. "I'm so sorry." he managed under his breath still reeling from his orgasm. "I just couldn't help it. You got me so excited by offering yourself, your butt. I just couldn't help it. I tried to make myself stop, but I just couldn't. I'm sorry again." The head of Eric's enormous cock was still in my anus. "God dammit Eric, I can't believe you came already. I needed so much more, and you cum so soon." I said, rather disappointed.
Eric still recovering. "Oh I'm so sorry again Rita. "I'd be happy to try to get you off in other ways if you want." He was struggling to remain standing. His orgasm had left him drained. "No, no its OK Lee. Just take that huge cock out please. Take it out of my ass". Eric tried to remove his still swollen member, but, because of its thickness, it was lodged tight in my asshole which had constricted tight after his orgasm.
I swore in pain when he tried to tug at it and remove it. There was simply no lubrication and the water made it worse. "I think we're going to need some oil or something to get you out of me Eric" I said, as the huge tip of Eric's still swollen cock still locked in my asshole. I shut off the water of the shower and struggled for a towel pulling Eric with me as I reached the towel stand. "Just try to relax Eric." I said, "Maybe relaxing will make it better. And I think we need to try to get out of this tub." We both moved lockstep from the tub together, Eric's pelvis still wedged to my behind. I grabbed a small vial of lubrication from the shelf over the toilet and handed it to Eric. However, over the sound of our squeaky bodies which struggled to get out of the tub without doing injury to any of us, we heard the bark of the dogs that were now running to the opening front door of the house.
"Eric, Eric,... I think someone's at the door? Do you hear it?!" I said as my heart leapt into my throat. "Oh god, I think Sam might be home! Oh god." I whispered again almost panicked.
"Sweetie. Sweetie are you here?" I heard Sam's voice call. "Rita ? Eric ? You guys here?" Sam shouted loudly. I quickly reached over and locked the bathroom door, in doing so involuntarily squeezed Eric's huge member extremely tight with my anus as I did so. We both didn't make any sound, but stood as still as possible, me lurched over the bathroom sink and Eric hulking behind me, for what seemed like an eternity.
Eric quietly dumped as much lubrication on to his member as he could. The oil went everywhere. He worked the lubrication between us. This had an unplanned reverse effect. Instead of shrinking Eric's cock, the lubrication served to grow it more. I felt Eric's cock, which was still in my ass, start to get hard again. I put my hand on my mouth to muffle my sexual moans. As his cock was getting harder the pain was increasing but same time pleasure was getting more and more intense too. With this help of the oil that I had given to Eric thinking wrongly that Eric would use the oil to get himself out of my ass without injury-- Eric was now slowly pushing himself deeper into me. "What are you doing?" I whispered , giving him a rather backwards glance. I struggled to remain quiet from hollering in pain and erotic simultaneous pleasure.
Eric kept quiet, and was now again humping me. But this time due to lubrication, his stroks were smoother, and more and more deeper into me. This was sending kind of electric shocks all through my body. I could feel every muscle in my body enjoying the anal fuck. I put my head down over the bathroom sink. Now I was not thinking nor bothered with Sam in the house looking for me. At this time all that mattered was Eric's cock working its way inside me. He was filling me up, I could feel his long cock going into most deep passages of my body, and at each stroke his cock was now brushing my prostate too. I could start feeling my own penis getting erected. Yes Yes Yes... I said to myself in my mind. I love this... I was wanting this for so long... Yes Yes Yes..
We continued to hear Sam inquire as to our whereabouts. "Rita, are you guys here?" said Sam. There was a knock from Sam at the bathroom door. Sam twisted the knob which was locked. "Hello," said Sam, "Anyone in there?"
Eric tightened his hand my mouth and pushed his cock inside of my ass as deep as he could until his entire shaft was inside of me. Tears started to stream from the sides of my eyes. "I'm in here Sam." said Eric in response, tightening his hand over my mouth. "I'm not sure where Rita went. She said something about laundry and maybe running to the neighbors." Eric continued as casually as he could. "We'll... I mean, I'll be finished in a bit." he finished hoarsely. Eric slowly kept sliding his penis inside of me as he spoke with Sam.
"OK." said Sam walking away from the door, "I'll wait outside in lawn, come outside when u get free." said Sam as he moved away from the bathroom door and we heard him going out of the main door of the house too. So now danger of our being discovered, fucking in bathroom was over.
My legs spread wide, and I bent over bathroom sink, and my hot fucker; Eric humping me deep... that was so awesome... Eric brought his hand around my waist, took my hand in his, and brought both his and mine hands to my penis, he let me hand rest on my penis, and then over that his hand, he started squeezing and stroking.. AAmmmmmmmm... i was moaning without any sound.... On the mirror over the sink I could see myself bent as a bitch and Eric fucking me as a lusty dog. The sight of me being fucked was making me more horny and excited. With every stroke of Eric's cock inside my ass, his hand made my hand over my penis stroke me too.. we both were in perfect rythm.. and the speed of rythm was increasing with every stroke... and then we exploded... We exploded together... he again cummed in my ass, and I too cum on the bathroom floor... ohhh yesss... i was getting my erotic satisfaction... yes i was getting my desires fulfilled... yes yes....
It seemed as eternity till the storm passed.. and we both were exhausted.. and then this time, his cock shrinked, and itself poped out of my ass. I was completely done, and surprisingly I was not at all worried nor panicky about Sam being just outside the house, in the lawn. It seemed that I did not cared any more.
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