Femboy caught in lockeroom

 Hello everyone and this is the first part in possibly a series I will upload. The characters in the story are of the age of 18. I collaborated with another person in making this story in a discord server. The story is done as it was typed and sent however I will be editing small parts for such things as spelling errors. The story will be back and forth. Beginning with my collaborator and then myself. He eventually started to speak in 3rd person quite early in the story. You will get a sense of who's talking overall I hope. It starts with him then me then him and then me. In that order repeatedly.

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I walk into the locker room after gym, panting just a bit from the class as I walk over to my locker, running a hand through my hair as I open the lock with my other hand. I let out a bit of an annoyed sigh. At the moment I'm just wearing gym shorts and a tight t-shirt, glancing around the room for a second.

As I walk into the locker room after gym, having just been tired out from so much activity, walk over to my locker looking around for a second to see if anyone was watching me. I see one other person seemingly doing the same thing as me. I start to hurriedly rummage through my locker looking for my clothes. Having never been much for socializing I wanted to get the hell out quickly before the other guys came through and then it would turn into a hell house.

I stare at you for a few seconds when you walk in, looking you over quickly. I watch you rummage for your clothes, kind of zoning out a bit and forgetting to grab my own. I shake my head, getting out of my daze and turning back to my locker. I gulp a bit and take out my clothes, just another t-shirt and a pair of track pants. I glance back at you again, then back down at my clothes. "Will the dumbass group of guys be coming in any time soon?" I ask you without looking at you, pulling off my shirt, then sliding off my shorts, leaving me in just my boxers. I wasn't looking forward to the other's coming into the locker room, but I kept seeming to get distracted by you. I lean against my locker a bit, just sort of holding my change of clothes at the moment as I stare at you.

I wasn't paying attention at anything other than getting my clothes but when I heard the other boy ask me a question I immediately looked over at him and said. "Yeah, those jocks are going to be here any minute after they talk to those girls. I wanna get the fuck out before they come in." I say while looking at the other boy in the locker room. "What's your name since we're both trying to do the same thing?"

"Name's Bond... Jame's Bond." I say back jokingly, a soft chuckle escaping my lips as I watch you. I was by no means a jock myself, but I was able to get through all the classes pretty easily. "I still don't understand why they get worshipped or whatever for a pretty much mandatory class." I state with a shrug, looking you in the eyes finally with a small smile. "My name is Vincent by the way, what about you?" I set my change of clothes done, then turn to face you, leaning back against my locker with my arms crossed.

I end up somewhat giggling at the other boys James Bond joke as it was pretty good. Then he asks a question I do know the answer too. As he was still talking I didn't say anything till he was done. He asked my name. I reply. "My name's Anthony. I like your name better though." I say while slowing down my rummaging to pretty much a halt.

"Cute laugh." I say back, smiling a bit more at you as I do. "Your name is nice, don't know what's so special about mine though. Thanks anyway." I walk over to you and lean against the locker beside yours, taking a bit of a deep breath. I normally wouldn't have even spoken to you, but you interested me, watching you rummaging a bit. "Not to pry, but what do you have in there that it's so hard to find a pair of clothes?" I end up asking curiously, along with getting a curious expression on my face. I was about to tuck my hands into my pockets, then realized I forgot to put my change of clothes on. I gulp a little and look over at my locker for a quick second, trying to figure out if it would be more awkward to go back to my locker, or to continue to stand there half naked.

He walked over next to my locker and leaned against and asked me a very embarrassing question. I blushed so much but tried to hide it with my locker door. I decided to tell him. With a quiet but deep breath I grabbed my one pair of lace panties I had in my locker that I wore day in and day out. Nobody but me knew about this. It wasn't going to be a secret much longer. I would get caught by the socks soon enough. Without a word I lowered in my hand my panties that I wore.

"Oh wow...that's actually pretty hot I must admit." I stare at the panties for a few seconds, then at the door to the locker room, then back at you. "You don't have to agree to this, but meet me behind the school. Get changed before your school years get ruined by the socks." I wink at you and kiss your cheek, then walk back to my locker, changing into my clothes quickly once I get there. "By the way, you look cute when you blush." I call out to you, grabbing my gym bag. I look you over again, about to walk out. "You'd fit those panties well by the way."

I wasn't expecting the first reaction to be the way he responded. I believed I had an idea of what he was offering. An offer I wasn't going to pass up if he was someone like me. When he kissed my cheek I got so hot on the inside I felt like I was on Venus. I was still somewhat in shock from the kiss as I never received such sign of affection from someone other than close family. 

His compliments were something I never received before and there was no way I was going to give up on Vincent himself. After he walked out I immediately took off my gym shorts and slid my panties on then got fully dressed and grabbed everything I needed. I ended up walking out as soon as the socks were entering the locker room.

He said to meet him behind the school so I headed towards the back of it not knowing what was about to happen.

I was just arriving at the designated spot by the time you were out, looking around a bit as I waited for you, smiling to myself. I had ignored the anxiety that told me to just not say anything to you, or try anything and it seemed it was a good idea to ignore. I leaned against the wall with my arms crossed, peeking over to see if I could see you coming. My heart was beating a bit quick and I was still having a bit of trouble trying to calm myself. I was unsure of what pushed me to do what I did, but I couldn't just back out of what was probably a one in a life time chance. "I guess he's expecting me to fuck him here..." I mumble to myself at the realization, sighing softly as I calmed my nerves down. "Worse thing to go wrong would be someone seeing I guess. No need to worry."

I was about to turn the corner to the back but I stopped before I was in view from the side. I told myself out loud. "Okay, this might be a once in a lifetime chance to have a real friend. He knows my secret and I'm trusting him with one hell of a degree not to tell a soul." I take a deep breath and peek around the corner. I see him. Nobody else is in view. I think we're alone for now. I lift my head back from peeking the corner and take a deep breath. I walk around the corner. I greet him formally as I'm making my way to him. "Hi."

As soon as I here your voice I stopped talking to myself, looking over at you and watching you come towards me. I give a small wave, along with a bit of a smile as I see you come over. "Hey, glad you came. I wasn't sure if you were going to or not." My smile brightens a little and I stop leaning against the wall, walking over and meeting you halfway. I stop in front of you, staring into your eyes for a few seconds. "So Anthony, just a bit curious to a few things... You know before anything happens." I say, fidgeting a little with my hands as my eyes gaze over you, knowing I'm probably coming off as a bit perverted. I look you in the eyes once again, stopping myself from staring anymore. "So, do you cross-dress often?"

I could see him looking into my eyes. I did the same in return. He was asking me a question I could tell he was somewhat nervous about. I saw his hands fidgeting and the nervousness in him. When he asked me the question I could only answer honestly as he would be a close friend clearly. I answered. "I normally wear panties everyday unless I got to wash them. I gotta be very careful about that as this is a secret only I and now you know. My parents don't know." I resume after a moment of pause, "I have a box full of sexy things. Panties, lingerie, hell even a dildo and condoms. I wear the lingerie on the weekends though. I don't cross-dress cause it's fun or anything. I cross-dress cause it feels right." I finish awaiting his response.

"That's... amazing if I'm being honest." He rubbed the back of his head and smile to himself, feeling like he should try to get closer with you. He was curious about how you even managed to hide that all from your parents, but wasn't going to question it, thinking for a few more seconds as he stood quiet. He let out a deep breath and stopped his fidgeting, leaving his hands hanging at his sides. "I see why you have to be careful about it, if I'm being honest the thought of seeing you in any type of feminine clothing is...arousing to say the least. But if it feels right to you than people shouldn't berate you for it." He sighed and was slowly getting over his nervousness the more you and him spoke. "I wanted to promise you that I'll never tell anyone about this also."

I listened intently to what he was saying but also played attention to his movements. As he finished talking I let out a sigh of relief and replied. "Thanks, it's good to know that someone cares for me enough and is open-minded about this." I think to myself about inviting him over for the weekend since it was a Friday. "Hey, would you like to stay over at my place for the weekend since it's a Friday?"

"Huh, I umm, sure! I mean yes I would enjoy that." He was not expecting the question whatsoever, answering pretty much immediately without a second thought, accidentally failing at keeping the excitement out of his voice when he first spoke. He could feel his heart pumping and his mind was racing, going through all the possibilities of what could happen. "Also sorry about kissing your cheek before...wasn't sure how to respond to the situation, so random flirting sort of happened."

I was quite glad that Vincent would be happy to stay over with me for the weekend. Not that I had any sexual intentions but that could end up being placed on the table.

When he apologized for the kiss earlier I replied. "Eh, don't worry about it. I felt happy on the inside that someone would take a moment to do that. Mind if I repay you for it?"

"Oh umm okay I won't worry than." He gave another happy smile to you and nodded, unsure really of what you were going to do back for it. He was mostly just expecting a kiss on the cheek in return and he would defiantly be okay with that. "I'm still surprised you offered for me to stay over, glad you did though."

I leaned over, not that I had any experience kissing whatsoever, and kissed him on the lips. "Now, before we get in trouble, let's get back to class quick. I don't want to deal with trouble. Today's too good for it."

He was...satisfied and surprised to say the least when your soft lips connected with his own, making a bit of a shiver go down his body. He nodded slowly, looking down at himself. He brought his hand down, embarrassingly tucking his partly hardened crotch into a spot in his pants so it would be more hidden. "Umm right, so are we friends now?" He asked curiously and nervously, tucking his hands into his pockets as he began to walk back with you.

I looked back at him with a smile and replied. "Oh more than definitely. Just don't betray the amount of trust I've put in you please."

"I may have a bit of a sassy and mean attitude at some points, but I won't ever betray the trust of someone...especially someone who has given me so much to trust them with. I'd rather come out as gay to the whole school instead of hurting you like that." He rambled on a bit, groaning as he felt his blush finally go away.

I giggled at his last sentence. "I'd be surprised if you did come out like that. But, let's focus on not getting in trouble now." I look at my watch to see the time. I realize it's 1 minute till class starts back. "Come on, class starts in one minute! We gotta hurry!" I start to run to beat the clock.

"Huh, oh crap." He shook his head and ran beside you, holding back a small chuckle. He did find it sort of cute how you panicked about the class so much, but he did prefer not to be late to it also. "I might come out like that now, but only if I end up getting a boyfriend by the the end of the school year heh."

We end up beating the clock by mere seconds. We were lucky enough to realize as quickly as we did.

After school was over I went up to Vincent and asked how he's going to get to my house. "So Vincent, how are you going to get to my house?"

"Huh oh well. How far is it from here?" He looked over at you and got a small smile again. He seemed to be pretty happy just all around, but happier when he was with you. "Is it too far to walk?" He added in.

"Eh, it's like 15 minutes if you walk." I replied.

"Too tired from gym to walk that long?" He asked you in a playful teasing tone, winking at you as he stood up properly. "My house is only like 10 minutes away, so I normally walk anyway."

"Eh, why not? Come on. We're gonna walk to some tunes on our way." I replied in a somewhat playful tone.

"What, are you going to sing in that cute little voice of yours?" He asked, smirking a bit at you. "Well if we're walking lead the way." He seemed to have calmed down from earlier before, acting his normal, non anxiety filled self around you now.

"Maybe I will maybe I won't we'll see. Come on." I reply.

After 20 minutes of walking and standing around cause of traffic we finally reach my house.

"Yep." He walked beside you the whole way, humming a bit to himself during the time you both were walking. Once you got to your house he turned to you with another smile. "Have always wanted to be home alone with a cute guy." He said in a bit of a fake flirty tone.

"Stop it you little flirt." I replied in a playful voice. "Okay, my parents aren't home so we're good." I unlock the door and let him come in. "Here it is. Come on, let me show you my room." I say while leading the way.

"Aww I try my best." A soft chuckle escaped his lips and he walked a bit behind you, looking around curiously as you both walk "I'm just being honest, you're probably, no you are the cutest guy I've ever met." He said honestly, smirking a bit to himself.

I giggled a little bit when he replied to my comeback.

When Vincent finished his compliment I looked at him with a slight happy but seductive look while biting my lip. "Thanks, you are too."

"What a nice look to give someone when you're about to bring them into your bedroom alone with you." He chewed on his lip softly when he saw the look, watching you bite your lip. "Trying to seduce me already?"

"Might. But not now since my parents get back from work in 30 minutes. We wouldn't have time if we did." I replied with a somewhat down look.

I whipped up my head right after and said 

"However, we could fool around once my parents go to bed."

"Heh really gonna make me wait that long?" He asks jokingly, thinking about your words for a few seconds. He was being a bit joking before, but now he wasn't so sure. "Anything we could do before they get home that we can't while they're here?"

"Hmmm, not that I can think of really except." I say and leave off.

"Except?" He had a few ideas himself, but wasn't really sure how long they would take 

"Except taking a shower together and all that would come with that. There's an idea. We wouldn't be able to do it for long though." I responded

"True. Might get too into it and end up fucking for hours in your shower." He chuckles a bit and looks st the ground for a few seconds, nodding his head slowly. "Well I'd be up for that."

Agreeing that's probably what would happen. I responded with. "Alright, let's do it. We can undress in here. I'll have to time us however so we better make sure we make every moment count before they get back."

"Sounds perfect to me, just in case the rare chance they come back early what should we do then?" He grabbed onto the bottom of his shirt, watching you as he pulled it off, placing his shirt on the edge of your bed. "Nevermind, if that happens i'll just stay in the bathroom and let you talk to them if they ask why you're showering for some reason."

"Good idea." I say in response

As I was taking off the lace panties I'd worn all day my phone rang. It was my dad. I picked it up and was told that Mom and Dad were going to stay out tonight the whole night and would be back the next morning. I knew they weren't joking around about times cause they stuck with what they said. I turned to Vincent and told him the entire thing of what I was told.

"So, still up for the shower?" He asked seductively, with a small smirk after listening to everything you were telling him. He grabs the waistline of his pants, then slides them off, watching you take off your panties was a wonderful sight to him to say the least. "Then move back into here after?" He was very noticeably hard in his boxers, loving the sight of you. He slides his boxers off, letting his hard cock spring out

"Yeah, we'll still shower together. You could help me in a few places with shaving for later." I replied

"The sex can wait a bit." I added on. 

"Of course, well I'm ready when you are sweetcheeks." He winked playfully at you and placed his hand on your ass while staring into your eyes. "Just making sure you want to do this right? You don't feel like you have to?"

I was amazed at the movements Vincent was performing on me. Still, I wanted him. Bad. I didn't want to let it seem till later. "Of course I want to do this. Come on." I grab and hold Vincent's hand to the bathroom leading the way.

I grab the hair removal cream, shaving cream and razor so i can be smooth for Vincent later. With these in hand I step into the shower along with Vincent.

He followed you in a bit of a slightly nervous smile on his face as he did. He took in a deep breath and looked at you again once you both were in the shower. He leans forward and leaves a small kiss on your cheek, then cups your chin, looking you in the eyes as he leaned forward, planting his lips onto yours and kissing you deeply. "I'm happy that you want to do this." He said against your lips, releasing your chin and sliding his hands down your body, gripping your hips and pulling you close against himself. "This better not be a one time thing."

As I was being given immense affection I'd never been given before Vincent was worried this would be a one time thing. Little did he know it was never going to be a one time event. I giggled somewhat at his worry and said, "One time? Never." I reached down to his hard dick and slightly stroked it a few times and let go of it.

We stayed in the shower for an hour washing each other, Vincent applying hair removal cream to large areas of my body after the initial wash to get rid of any body hair, and shaving highly sensitive areas with the razor where we couldn't put the cream and me shaving some areas of Vincent's vital to the sex we were going to have later.

He let out a relieved sigh once you and him were both shaven and washed off, giving you a bit of a smirk as he left another kiss on your cheek, holding your body close to his own at the moment. "Well I'm glad you didn't plan on making this a one time thing in that case." He had quite bright of a smile resting on his lips as he held you, his chest pressing close against your back as he did. "Ready to leave the shower before we start getting all pruny?" He asked, resting his head on your shoulder softly, one hand holding your thigh, the other arm wrapped around your waist tightly

"Yeah, you got a good point. Let's get out of here before any of that happens." Steps out with Vincent and kisses him on the lips. "I'm hungry. What about you?"

"A little bit." He shrugged and walked out with him, grabbing a towel and drying off his hair while looking you over "why do you want me to cook something?"

"Oh, you don't have to cook. I could. You can get some of my clothes from the laundry and wear them. I think we're the same size. I'll be doing something you'll like in my room for about thirty minutes. Get comfortable while I'm in here." I step into my room and lock the door. I head to my closet and pull out a box that has my feminine stuff. I pull out my make-up, corset, lingerie, and wig. I go to my mirror to put everything on.

"Well alright than." He blinked a bit in confusion, looking down at his own naked body. He looked at the door and sighed, rubbing the back of his head as he began to walk down the hallway. "Would have been nice if he told me where the wash." He mumbled to himself, feeling extremely awkward with walking around nude. His anxiety freaking out a bit, panicking that your parents might come home and he'll be left naked. He took a few deep breaths, finally finding the laundry room. "Hope they don't question why I'm wearing his clothes."

After forty minutes I was done applying makeup, putting on and tying up the corset, putting on my lingerie, getting the wig correctly put on. "I look great." I say to myself in the mirror. I decided I was ready to show Vincent what he was waiting on so I unlock the door and walk out.

I see Vincent sitting on the couch in the living room looking away from my door so I close it silently. Hoping to scare him a little. I walk up slowly behind him and put my hands beside the side of his face 

He was mostly left alone with his thoughts at the moment which wasn't good for an incredibly nervous person. He let out a small yell as his face was suddenly touched, jumping up and turning to face you, panting a little, "HEY! YO-." He was about to say something, but just stopped, staring at you with his eyes wide "...fuck." was all that came out, seeming completely stunned by you at this point

Having just scared Vincent a bit much I laughed rather femininely as he finished his sentence. "Like what you see?" I asked holding my arms out.

"I love what I see." He blinked a bit as his cheeks slowly flushed a dark pink from a hard blush. He seemed completely stunned and amazed of you. "You look so... perfect."

I laughed on the inside seeing him blush so hard. When Vincent stopped talking I blushed with immediate red cheeks. Looking Vincent up and down in my clothes I noticed he looked better in them than me. "You look better in my clothes than even I do." Complimenting Vincent on his good looks.

"Oh umm, thank you, that might be because you have a body way more fit for feminine clothing instead of male." He took a deep breath, calming his incredibly fast heart beat slowly. He was still staring at you, unable to look away, nor did he want to. "You are just so beautiful, sexy and amazing."

I sighed and said, "Yeah. I don't feel right in male clothes." I said in response to the first thing he said before he took a deep breath.

I said, "Thanks, I try to get everything perfect when I dress up." In response to his compliment.

"So, you wanna head back to my room?"

"I-I'd love to, by the way... Are your parents not going to question why I'm wearing a pair of your clothes?" He asked, calming down for the most part. He walked over to you and leaned forward, leaving a soft kiss on your forehead. "I still can't believe you made yourself look even more perfect. I didn't thunk you could look better."

I giggled at Vincent's forgetfulness. "They come back tomorrow morning. Did you forget? By that time we'll be back to almost normal. I'll go set your clothes to wash after we go back to my room." After immediately finishing talking Vincent came and softly kissed my forehead. Making me blush even more than I already had and making me feel loved. "Thanks for the kiss and thanks again for the compliment." I reply.

I grab his hands, intermingle my fingers with his and lean in to kiss him. 

He laced his fingers with yours and began to kiss you back softly, sliding his other hand up and placing it on the back of your head, pulling you into the kiss more and deepening it, "Mmm yeah, guess I'll wash my clothes with your's in that case." He mumbled against your lips, seeming to be mostly focusing on the kiss right now. He closed his eyes as he got more into the kiss, sliding his hand down your body and squeezing your ass softly, "That's for making me wait an extra ten minutes."

I moan from the ass squeezing.

I'm thinking I want him now so I start to walk back slowly. Pulling him with me slightly.

He seemed a bit surprised, but also extremely pleased when you moaned, giving your ass a light smack just to see how you'd react. "Guess we'll have to get the smell of sex out of your room tomorrow." He mumbled as he walked beside you after he felt your pulling

I eventually pull Vincent to the door of my room moaning in pleasure the entire way there. Reaching back to open it I end up fumbling to find the knob. I eventually find it after ten seconds of fumbling. Backing into my room I wrap my arms around Vincent's neck.

I pull off from kissing Vincent and say, "Pull off your pants." I drop down to my knees after speaking. 

"So forceful, aren't I supposed to be the one commanding you?" He asked with a small smirk as he looked down at you. He closed the door behind himself and his smirk grew just a little bit as he stared at you, "Do it for me, using your mouth." He said in a bit of a demanding tone, his gaze growing more dominant, "Now."

I immediately bit my lip looking up at Vincent. I felt I had to comply with Vincent's demands as he spoke down to me. I felt not oppressed by his demand but more like it was inborn to accept and comply with his demands. So I did. I started to attempt to pull off Vincent's pants with only my mouth. I successfully pulled them off after the 2nd attempt.

"Good." He pat you on the cheek softly as his hard, throbbing cock came out, he had decided not have put on a pair of your underwear for reasons. He licked his lips a bit as he stared into your eyes, brushing some hair off of your face. "Never thought I'd end up with a cute cross-dresser, not that I have a single complaint about it." He smiled at you, seeming genuinely happy that he gets to be with you.

As soon as I pulled Vincent's pants down I was surprised that he had no underwear on and his hard cock popped out surprising me.

"Oh my your big." I say after his cock popped out.

I immediately lightly grab Vincent's hard cock and started to lick his cock from the base to his tip. My own cock got hard slightly in the panties I was wearing while licking Vincent's cock.

"Mmm, feels pretty good." He said softly, watching you lick his cock was only getting him more aroused. He watches your cock hardening in your panties, then looks you in the eyes again, "Getting turned on just from licking my cock are you?" He asked you in a bit of a teasing tone.

I looked up at Vincent giggling but also smiling.

I finally put his cock in my mouth and started to suck him off. Avoiding my teeth at all cost. I barely could fit him.

"Fuck! Feels much better than I thought it would." A groan of pleasure and a small gasp left his lips, he placed his hand on the back of your head, tangling his fingers up in your hair a bit as he stopped himself from thrusting into your mouth, knowing it would most likely hurt cause of his size.

I continue to suck Vincent's almost too big cock. I felt an urge to attempt to deep throat his cock and I did attempt. Only able to down 2 more inches before starting to gag. I pulled off and jerked his cock with strings of saliva hanging from my chin connecting to his cock.

I went back to sucking all that I could down.

"Ah yes." A moan escaped his lips as you tried and failed at deepthroating him, trying not to pull on your hair any as he held onto it. He seemed really cautious about hurting you with most things, unsure of what you can handle. His hips did buck a bit as you continued, thrusting a little into your mouth, "So good."

After 5 more minutes of sucking I pulled off and asked, "Wanna fuck me daddy?" In a feminine voice. 

"Wow. Huh? Oh definitely." He was still just a bit stunned from the blowjob, having been quite new to all this. He looked down at you and his saliva coated cock again, letting go of your hair, "Got any lube?"

I laughed at the silly question and replied, "With all my saliva on your cock there's no need for lube."

"Alright, just don't want you to get hurt, guess it will be enough... Hopefully. Come on, let's go over to the bed, I'd say we still have a bit more foreplay before anything." He leaned down for a second, kissing you on the lips deeply, then standing up properly

I giggled at Vincent and replied before he kissed me, "I've got a dildo. What do you think I do with it? I fuck myse..." I couldn't say the rest cause Vincent started kissing me deeply.

I hopped on the bed waiting for Vincent to get on with me. 

"Just shush and let me pleasure you." He said playfully, walking over to the bed. He stands at the edge of it and pulls you over to the edge, holding onto the waistline of your panties while staring into your eyes, "We should get your little hole lubed up also, just for safe measure."

Being spoken to and treated like a human sextoy made me even more horny than I already was.

I complied with Vincent's safety measure finally and pointed to my box on the floor next to my closet.

"Fuck that." He rolled his eyes and slid your panties down, sliding them off of you. He leans down and plants his lips against your neck, sucking and nipping on the soft skin gently. His hand roaming down as his middle and pointer finger begin to rub against your hole slowly.

Being surprised that Vincent didn't mean that sort of safety measure and that sucking and nipping on my neck alongside playing with my boipussy were his version I moaned in immense pleasure.

"Mmm your moans sound so great Anthony." He whispers into your ear, then moves back down, leaving a small love bite on the side of your neck, then sucking a bit hard on the spot he bit. He slides his finger inside of you a bit slowly, not wanting to be too rough, or hurt you, cause he really didn't know what to expect.

I started to moan in ecstasy and arching my back as Vincent slid his finger into my boipussy.

I turned my head to look at Vincent and said, "Kiss me while you play with my boipussy."

"What did I say about giving me commands?" He looked into your eyes and left a small kiss right beside your lips, smiling a bit at you. He slid his finger all the way into your boipussy and began to pump it inside of you slowly, "How about you kiss me while I finger fuck you."

I moaned in frustration even more. "Sorry daddy. Mmpfp." I said in response to Vincent being the dom.

I stared into his eyes and and opened my mouth trying to catch his lips.

"Now that's a name I like." He whispered into your ear, then pressed his lips against yours, kissing you deeply as his finger slowly got faster, his finger grazing against your prostate with each pump almost to tease you.

I moaned even more and loader as Vincent started to get close to my prostate.

After 5 minutes of this I asked, "Will you please fuck me daddy?"

"Let me hear you beg first." He whispered right into your ear, continuing to pump his fingers, during those five minutes he had slipped his middle finger in and had started to pump his finger into you quickly, getting rougher with it after your question.

I started to moan even more and loader as Vincent teased me even more with his fingers in my boipussy and told me I need to beg for him to fuck me so I begged.

"Please fuck me daddy. I want to feel you inside me and I want to please you with my boipussy. Please."

"Good girl." He slowly slid his fingers out of you and pulled you to the edge of the bed so your ass was hanging off of it a bit. He throws your legs over his shoulders and positions his cocks large tip right against your boipussy, sliding his hand up and wrapping it around your throat firmly, holding onto your thigh tightly for support in his other hand, "Ready?"

"Here I am. In a position I thought I'd never be. I can't be more happy." I said to myself in my mind. My brain was telling me not to go through with it but my body did. I could've stopped right there and ended it but I decided to go with my bodies want. Ignoring my brains repulse at wanting to go through with it. I looked at Vincent.

"Yes daddy."

"Good, because I wasn't planning on stopping here." He tightened his grip on your thigh and pushed his hips forward, letting out a small groan of pleasure as he felt his massive tip enter you, feeling your tight boipussy beginning to wrap around his warm cock. He squeezed your throat a bit tighter, his fingers wrapping around the sides.

As Vincent was pushing in and wrapping his fingers around my throat even tighter I started to tighten up my boipussy even more as he pushed in. The amount of oxygen I could get was less than I should but I was enjoying it so much more.

"Mmm." A small noise of pleasure escaped his lips when he felt you tighten up around his large shaft, pulling you a bit closer by your thigh, so he could push in better. He loosens his grip on your neck just a bit, then tightens it again, letting you breath every few seconds.

As Vincent pulls me closer to him and allows me enough oxygen every few seconds I moan in pure ecstasy without much of any thought other than the amount of pleasure I'm receiving while my eyes start to roll back into my head every time he squeezes my throat more. I completely start loosing it.

He couldn't help but get a smirk as he saw how you were reacting to just him pushing his cock in. He couldn't wait to see what you'd do when he started to fuck you. He lets out a soft sigh of pleasure as he gets about three quarters of his cock in. Instead of pushing in deeper, he pulled his hips back, then thrusted back in softly, beginning to slide his cock in and out of you slowly.

I started to "huh" slightly in a rather low tone due to the pulling out and pushing back in.

"Do you want me to try to put in all of it?" He asked in a low voice, holding back groans of pleasure as he kept getting faster with each thrust, loosening his grip so you could either nod or speak.

Still in ecstasy I could hear Vincent. I didn't have the strength to move my head so I said, "Yes daddy."

He nodded and slid his hand off of your throat, sliding it down to your hip, gripping onto it tightly. He suddenly pulled you towards him while thrusting in hard, slamming balls deep into you, eliciting a moan from himself.

Being slammed like a complete fucktoy I lost all sense of belonging. All I could feel was ecstasy and the feeling of being fucked by Vincent. I lost all feeling of the outside world. I saw stars and a black background behind them as I was being pounded in my boipussy hard. All I felt was pleasure. My body forgot some of its autonomic functions for a few seconds because of the immense levels of pleasure. My hands gripped the bed sheets tightly like my life depended on it.

I regained my sense of belonging to the outside world after mere seconds of intense pleasure I never experienced before.

He was definetly enjoying how you were reacting to his large cock, gripped onto your hip as tight as he possibly could, sliding his hips back a bit so only his tip was in, then thrusting deep back into you. With each of his forceful thrusts he gets harder, a wet smacking sound heard each time he burries his cock into you. He starts to pull you back against him with each thrust into you, starting to lose control of himself at this point, losing his caring mindset at the moment as he just focused on pleasuring you and himself. He brings his other hand down, wrapping it around your cock, stroking your shaft in a bit of a tight grip while pounding into you more and more.

With all the pleasure running through my head as Vincent was fucking me I sensed a feeling building up in my boipussy. I had no idea what it was as I'd never felt anything like it. I started to moan intensely almost without the ability to speak. As he started to stroke my dick I really didn't care at that moment. I just felt pleasure and ecstasy.

"Ugh, fuck, this feels amazing." He moaned deeply as he continued, grunts coming out a bit more often due to the increased pleasure in himself from him pounding into you also. He stops for a quick second and leans down, releasing your thigh and wrapping his arm around your tightly, moving and pressing you against the wall while he carried you. He started to thrust deep into your boipussy soon after, releasing your cock and holding you up by your ass while he thrusted his cock into you like a horny bull.

When I started to feel Vincent lifting me up I had no idea I was going to be fucked while being carried. It surprised me he had that much strength to lift and carry me. With as much ecstasy that was running through me I definitely got another rush of it while getting fucked carried. The feeling I felt earlier building up in my boipussy was starting to build up even more. I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling myself towards his face more. I layed my head down on his shoulder even while I was getting fucked.

He leans down a bit and bites hard on the side of your neck, sucking a bit roughly on the spot as he continued too thrust deep into you. He gives your ass a hard smack, then goes back to holding you up tightly while thrusting in and mlout of you, a few moans coming out, "So good, ah."

When Vincent bit and sucked on the area that he had done to earlier I could not help but moan a little deeper. When he held me more tightly and thrusted into me I could only muster three words, "Oh yeah daddy." Is all I could muster as my vocal cords were really only being used for moaning. I started to hug Vincent even more and closer with whatever strength I could muster.

His body was rubbing against yours at this point from the closeness, making you get pushed back against the wall hard with each thrust. He moans around the spot on your neck, a small bit of pre-cum leaking out into you, then stopping as he continued his hard thrusts. He roughly squeezes and massages your ass in his hands, sucking and nipping on different spots on your skin, pretty much guaranteeing that you would end up with a few noticable hickeys on your neck. He started to force his entire cock balls deep into your with each thrust, his cock grinding and rubbing intensely against your prostate as he did. "Take it baby. You want daddy to fill you up with his cum?"

I felt only pleasure but when he said "...fill you up with his cum?" I knew I wanted him too fill me up. "Yes daddy. Please fill me with your cum."

"Good girl." He whispered in a deep voice against your neck, carrying you back over to the bed. He puts you on your side and throws one of your legs over his shoulder. He immediately goes back to slamming his cock into your, reaching up and wrapping his hand tightly around your throat again, squeezing your airways close for about 15 seconds, then loosening his grip for about 4 second, repeatedly doing this at different paces. His cock was now hitting right against your prostate with each thrust and he was hitting deeper inside of you than ever before. He let out more moans as he felt himself get closer, staring into your eyes as he treated you like an expensive fuck toy.

As I was getting fucked in a position I'd never been in before I could hardly believe Vincent was going even deeper. The build-up that was occurring in my boipussy was growing even more. I could not last much longer. My dick was starting to feel like I was going to have an orgasm but I had no idea how. I hadn't jerked off so how was I. Little did I know what was happening in my body.

His thrusts slowed down a bit, but that was just giving him time to make his thrusts harder instead, moaning softly each time he goes back into you. He starts to pull out to just his tip, then slamming his entire cock into you, repeating this in a bit of a fast, powerful pace, "Fuck, I'm getting close." He said in a tone much deeper than his usual voice, leaving a few small kisses on your calf, then going back to pounding into you.

As Vincent started to slow down his thrusts I could feel him thrusting harder instead. As he pulled out almost and slammed into me I was somewhat starting to lose my mind from it. As Vincent said he was getting close so was I even though I had no idea what was happening in my boipussy. It would become clear what would occur soon. I kept moaning intensely.

"Fuck! Cumming!" He panted a bit from all the thrusting he was doing, slamming his entire cock balls deep into you. His cock twitched a bit before shooting his large load inside of you. He released your throat and leaned down, kissing you deeply as he came inside of you, smiling just a bit as he did. His cock continued to shoot a good amount of his strands of cum inside of you, then his orgasm finally stopped.

As Vincent started to cum inside me I lost all control and had a full fledged sissygasm. I shot strands upon strands of cum. For the next 20 seconds after the orgasm started I came. I was tense all over my body. I could not breathe because the orgasm was so intense from the moment of orgasm to end. From when the orgasm started to when it ended I was in euphoria. My sense of time and the world around me slowed down. When the orgasm stopped time sped up. My body resumed it's autonomic functions again. Breathing recommenced. It was fast paced breathing but slow enough not to hyper-ventilate. I felt as though I was at peace.

He was breathing deeply as he took his lips off of yours, leaning over sightly and burying his face into your neck, breathing hard against it. He left himself inside of you for right now, sliding his hands along and down your smooth body slowly, leaving them resting on your hips. He had a bit of a proud smirk on his face, extremely happy he just lost his virginity to you. "I umm...I didn't know guys could cum from being fucked, maybe you're even more cute and girly than I thought.

Even through I was tired from the hard fucking I received and the sissygasm I had I was able to get back to forming my words after a minute.

In a tired and somewhat hoarse voice I replied to Vincent. "Yeah, I didn't know it was possible either. I don't think I'll ever return to jerking off. And thanks for another compliment. I'm really tired right now."

"Yeah, that was probably the most intense orgasm of my life." He said in a bit of a mumble, recovering a bit and wrapping an arm around you. He flipped the both of you over so you were on top of him now and wrapped his other arm around your waist. He layed back against the bed while staring at you, bringing his hand up and running his fingers through your hair softly petting you. "Want me to pull out of you?"

"Yeah, sure. Want something to eat now? I need to put those clothes to wash while I'm at it." I replied to his question. 

"Yeah, kind of just had the best workout of my life." A soft chuckle left his lips and he sat up, unwrapping his arms from you, then he grabbed onto your hips, pulling you up a bit and pulling his cock out of you, leaving his slowly softening cum and saliva coated member rested against your ass, "You think you'll be able to walk to the kitchen, or laundry room after that?"

As I saw Vincent's cock covered in cum and still with some saliva I thought, "Maybe I should clean it for him." But when he asked if I could walk after all that I replied, "Well, maybe, it's different from fucking my dildo. Will you help me stand up? I don't want to fall." I ask laying my arm out towards him in the air.

"Of course I'll help." He smiled at you and left a soft kiss on your cheek, getting up slowly and setting you onto the bed as he stood up. He leaned down, grabbing your wrist softly and putting your arm around his shoulder, lifting you up onto your feet. He wrapped his arm around your waist, leaving the other at his side as he looked down at his own cum covered cock. "We should shower after. We probably smell like sweat, sex and cum at the moment."

As I was being helped to stand up I was somewhat weak in my knees but thanks to Vincent I didn't fall. I let out a small sigh as I was brought up to stand.

"Actually, I think we should shower now cause by that time it'll dry up and be harder to clean. We'll get a cup of water and go to the shower. Sound good?" I asked. 

"Sounds good, also what are you going to do about of my cum that's inside you? Doesn't sound like there is an easy way to get it out as far as I know." He said a bit slowly, beginning to walk with you to the kitchen, smiling happily to himself as he did. "So, ahem, not to sound cheesy buuut... Does this mean we're like a couple now?" It seemed out of all of what just happened that was the thing that made him blush. His cheeks flushing a bit of a dark shade of pink after he asked.

As Vincent was confused about the cum that was inside me I replied, "I'll be leaving it in. At least what I can. Wait, I got a butt plug. I think I'll put that in after we get done in the shower. Besides, it might make me even more feminine looking for all we know." I answered. I found it kind of funny Vincent would ask a question like that after the amount of time we just spent having sex. I replied joyous sounding. "Yeah, why not, I can't leave you after all we just did. I'm not an evil person."

He got a bright smile on his face when you finished speaking and leaned over, kissing you deeply on the cheek and leaving his lips there on your soft skin for a few seconds. He pulls away from kissing you and pulls you a bit closer to himself, "Great, I'm really really happy about that."

He walked you over to the fridge when you both arrived at the kitchen and kissed your cheek again, then opened the fridge with his free hand, grabbing a water bottle and handing it to you, then grabbing one for himself and closing the fridge door. 

After he handed me a bottle of water I kissed Vincent on the lips for a few seconds. After that I drank a small chug of water. "Thanks love. I think I can stand by myself now maybe. Just be ready to catch me just in case. Okay?"

"Of course." He smiled a bit more to himself at your nickname for him and drank a bit of the water himself, then set it down on the counter, making sure he was ready to catch you. He then unwrapped his arm from your waist to see.

As I was let go of I almost started to fall but my knees had regained their strength back after the fucking. "Okay. I'm good. Thanks for being there just in case. Okay. You can start the shower and everything. I'll go and put the clothes in the wash." I kissed Vincent on the cheek before I walked towards my room for the dirty clothes. 

"Alright." Vincent nodded and picked his water bottle back up, then watched you walk off, before heading back to the bedroom. He looked down at his own slightly sweaty body with a few strands of your cum on it from your previous sissygasm. He shook his head and smiled again, walking into the bedroom, then heading into the bathroom.

After I got all the dirty clothes of me and Vincent's I went to the laundry and put them in. I took my corset and everything off and put them in. Except my wig of course. I proceeded to walk to the bathroom and joined in the shower with Vincent.

By the time you were back he had the shower and warm water running and was just sort of leaning against the sink with his arms crossed as he waited for you. He smiled over at you when he saw you come in and uncrossed his arms, "So we have until some time tomorrow until you're parents are back right?"

I was happy to see Vincent again. He asked about my parents arrival so I replied, "Yeah, probably about 9 in the morning tomorrow. It's typically when they go out on nights and stuff." I kissed Vincent on the lips again after finishing my sentence.

He kissed you back a bit when your lips connected with his then he reached his hands around your hips, taking your ass into his hands and giving it a firm squeeze while kissing you, "Mmm, well, let's make sure to enjoy every second we can get." He says softly against your lips.

I was still pretty tired from earlier and I said, "Sorry, I'm very tired unfortunately because of earlier. I would like too but I'm very tired. How about a blowjob instead?" I responded.

"Huh, oh." He stopped kissing you, pulling away and nodding slowly, chewing on his lip a bit. "Right, sorry, no if you're tired I won't make you do anything hun." He gave you a small smile and kissed your cheek, letting go of you, "Ready to shower cutie?"

I was ok with Vincent not wanting a blowjob instead of fucking me. 

"Sure love." I responded.

He slipped his hand into yours and brought you into the shower with himself, letting out a bit of a relieved sigh as the warm water hit his body. "I'm hoping you aren't too sore tomorrow." He said in a bit of a soft tone.

I was happy with Vincent's worry for me. It was nice knowing I was cared and loved for by someone who wasn't family. "Yeah. I hope not. Maybe my ass will but that's not that bad." I responded to his worry.

"Well if you're walking funky and can't sit down properly guess you'll have to sit on my lap." He said in a bit of a joking tone. He was a bit worried about how your parents would even react to meeting him, especially considering they don't know he's over and the fact that he might have messed up your legs and hole for a day or two, "Seriously though, I'm having quite a bit of anxiety about your parents."

I found it funny about his anxiety and nervousness. I replied, "Eh, don't worry. The whole not sitting thing I can play off as if I slipped and fell on it as an explanation. And my parents know I don't really tell them when a friend is over, nothing sexual I promise, so they'll just think you're a friend from school that was able to come over this weekend." I responded hoping it would calm him with his anxiety.

Vincent nodded slowly, looking down at the tub for a few seconds, then back at you. He kissed your forehead softly and sighed, his nerves calmed a bit. "Eventually we will tell them we are together, but definitely not that soon, when they know we were home alone, they'd probably figure out quickly what we did. For right now I'll play the role of your friend, which should be easy enough." He seemed more calm now, giving you his usual happy smile, "Let's get cleaned up. I kinda don't feel like spending another hour in the shower."

I laughed at his response cause he was right overall and justified to think that. I thought of some response to calm him down even more but couldn't think of one. I really wanted the shower to be done with same as him. "Yeah, let's get done in here before we do turn pruny for real." We spent the next 15 minutes cleaning ourselves.

He let out a relieved sigh once you were both clean, smiling at you as he wrapped his arms around your waist from behind, pulling your naked body close to his, closing his eyes and resting his head on your shoulder, "Alright... So time to get out than?" He asked slowly, smiling to himself as he did, "You're really soft."

"Yeah. It's time to get out." I step out of the shower and head to the mirror.

He soon walked out of the shower, after turning it off of course, then grabbed a towel, beginning to dry himself off as he stared over at you, smiling a bit as he dried off his soaked hair. "So, got any more plans for today?" He asked softly, hanging the towel back up to dry after he finished off with it.

As I was standing in front of the mirror Vincent asked me a question and I responded, "I'm tired but I'll definitely make some dinner and I will give you a blowjob. Also it's night. Can't say today anymore till tomorrow morning." I responded and laughed after I said my last sentence. I stepped out of the bathroom to my room.

"I already told you, you don't have to blow me if you're too tired." He walked out after you did and left a small kiss on your cheek, smiling at you, "If you're tired why not let me handle the food and stuff?" He asked, crossing his arms over his bare chest, "Seriously though, if you're tired than relax."

I was tired but I wasn't going to be lazy. Besides, I was only tired because of the sex and hunger for food. I responded, "It's fine. I will give you a blowjob. Besides, I want to cook. You can help if you want." I went into my room leaving the door open and headed to my closet pulling out some extra panties I had and chose some white with pink hearts I hadn't worn a lot. Also pulling out a grey shirt and pjs.

"Yep, I'll help." He nodded and looked you over quickly, grinning a bit stupidly as he looked down at the ground now, "You look really cute dressed like that by the way." He said a bit quietly, then he looked at you again, rubbing the back of his head a little in embarrassment, "Got any more clothes I can borrow? Heh..."

I turned and looked at Vincent and looked into my closet to see if I did. "Hang on just a sec. I'll see." I looked in the closet and found a dark blue shirt and some black pjs. "Here. Catch." I tossed them to Vincent.

He caught them, almost falling when he did and smiled gratefully at you, he really didn't want to be walking around the house naked, "Thanks baby." He winked playfully at you, then slid the bottoms on, then the shirt. "Got any ideas on what you want to cook?"

I didn't really know what too cook but I thought, "Hmmmm, what about some ramen with chicken, and rice? If you have another idea let's hear it." I responded and also asking for another idea.

"Nope, that sounds great, I've actually never had ramen before." He admitted with a small chuckle, fixing the shirt once it was on him. He leaned against the door frame a bit as he stared at you, almost longingly, "Do you think we'll have to hide our relationship for a while..."

I started to walk through my door when Vincent asked about our relationship and I stopped and responded, "Umm, probably. Not for long I think though. We aren't going to be in high school for much longer so we can come out a bit after we get out." I responded hoping he wasn't having anxiety about it.

"I-okay...that sounds fine I guess." He nodded a little in agreement and followed you out after, staring at the floor a bit while he walked, then looking at you once again, "I'm just really not sure what to do... Am I worrying too much?"

"Nah. Don't worry so much. It's fine. When it's something like this there's a right to be worried. We have each other so let's not worry so much." I responded realizing anxiety did happen and hoping that would calm it.

I head into the kitchen and pull out the ramen, chicken, and rice. 

"Alright, I'll try not to." He gave you a small smile, walking into the kitchen with you. He leaned against the counter a bit while watching you, chewing on his lip softly, "Is there anything you need help with?" He asked, wanting to at least try to be helpful.

I looked at Vincent while placing the food on the counter and saying, "Umm, turn the stove on to high on two burners." I respond.

I start to open the cabinet that contains the pots.

"Alright." He nodded and went over to the stove, turning on two of the burners and setting them both to high. He shrugged and walked over to you, kissing your cheek softly. "You know my parents are going to kill me once they find out about me and you." He said with a small laugh after.

I giggled a bit at his over-exageration and responded, "Eh, don't worry. We'll come out together and get away before something crazy happens. Our parents might disown us but we'll have each other." I grabbed the pots we needed and stood up going to the sink. Turning it on and filling the pots with enough water for two people I hear a knock at the door. I turn and look at Vincent.

"Your giggling is ador-" he stopped speaking and looked at the door, then back at you. He looked nervous to say the least, biting down on his tongue a bit and looking at the door once again, "Is... Is that your parents?" He asked slowly, gulping nervously, "Should I go answer the door and see?" He added in after a few seconds

"I don't know. If it was they would've just unlocked it and stepped in. I'll go check." As I'm walking to the door I'm nervous to all hell. I look through a little peephole we had and saw it was only a delivery man with a package for my parents probably.

I let out a sigh of relief and gave Vincent an ok hand signal. I opened the door a little and greeted the delivery man. 

"Jesus." He whispered, sighing in relief after he saw the mailman, shaking his head. He let out a small quiet groan as he thought about how much he kept panicking over a lot of things, pretty sure he was annoying you with it all. He closed his eyes for a few seconds, taking in and letting out a few deep breaths at a slow pace, then looking over at you once again.

I spoke to the delivery man for a minute getting the package and bringing it in and putting it on the table. I looked at Vincent and let out a sigh. "That was worrying. Ok. Time to get over it. Let's get back to cooking." I said as I stepped back behind the counter.

"Alright, any idea what's in the package?" He asked, curiosity in his tone, smiling a little at you as he did, "or was it just something for your parents?" He asked after a little, walking over the sink. He picked up both of the pots and brought them to the oven, stepping to the side, so you could cook.

"I wouldn't know and quite frankly I don't think I want to know." I responded. I stepped to the stove and unwrapped the ramen and placed it in the pot, and poured the rice into the other pot. "Love, would you mind cutting the chicken so I can put it in with the ramen?" I asked.

"Yep, umm, which is the drawer with all the forks and knives and stuff?" He asked, glancing over at you for a second, standing up properly and looking a bit confused to say the least.

I looked at the drawer that had them and pointed at it

"Thanks baby." He went over to the drawer and pulled out one of the knives, closing it the drawer. He walked over to where you had the chicken and put two pieces of it on the cutting board, slicing along them, then beginning to cut them up into small pieces.

We proceeded to cook for the next 5 minutes. Towards the end of cooking I pulled out 2 bowls and placed a large spoonful of rice on the bottom and then poured the ramen and chicken into both of the bowls. "Here you go love." Kissing Vincent on the cheek.

"Heh, you're too sweet." He left a small kiss on your forehead in return and gave you a small hug, holding you close to himself for a few seconds, staying quiet for a bit. He let out a soft sigh and let go of the hug, smiling happily at you, "Let's eat?"

I felt very comfortable being held in Vincent's arms and looked up at him. "Yeah. Let's eat." I responded.

"Cutie." He left a small kiss on your lips, then finally let go of you. He picked both of the bowls up and walked over, carrying his and your bowl over to the kitchen table and placing them both down on it gently.

"I could've carried it but whatever. I'll let you have this one. Let's eat." I head to my chair and start to pull it back to sit.

"Let me treat you nicely." He said with a small smile, a chuckle leaving his lips after. He kissed your cheek and nodded, pulling his seat out and sitting down beside you, zoning out for a few seconds, suddenly his cheeks turned a bit pink from a small blush as he looked over at you, "Would you rather sit on my lap?"

I chuckled at Vincent asking if I wanted to sit on his lap while eating and responded, "I think I know what you're going to try to do if I sit on your lap and try to eat. I'm not that dumb." I knew what he was trying and I wasn't going to fall for it.

"H-huh, I wasn't planning on trying anything..." He said slowly and honestly, chewing on his lip a bit. He shook his head and shrugged, looking back at his food, "Well nevermind than, sorry for asking I guess."

I looked at Vincent giving him a suspicious stare while sitting down. I realized we forgot something. "Oh shit. We forgot the forks." I started to laugh at forgetfulness of me.

"Huh, oh yeah, guess we did." He chuckled a bit himself and nodded, standing up. He walked over to the drawer that had all of the cutlery and opened it, taking out two forks for the both of you, "Just need forks right, nothing else before I sit down?" He asked, closing the drawer and looking over at you.

Still laughing I respond, "Umm, yeah. Just forks."

"Your laugh sounds adorable, you know that?" He walked back over and handed you one of the forks, kissing the top of your head after he did. He sat back down on his chair and smiled at you. "So baby, how has school been for you?'

Being complimented by Vincent yet again. I respond while still chuckling, "Aww, thanks." 

Vincent asked about school and I respond, "It's okay. You know how it is. What about you?" I asked him back.

"Pretty, pretty damn boring and awful actually, this has been the only good day." He said honestly, shrugging a bit. He twirled a bit of the noodle onto his fork and ate them, starting to eat a bit. "School could be worse I guess."

Hearing him say it's awful I decided to inquire further. "Why's it awful for you?" I ask.

"Bigger students, no friends, anxiety, stupidity, and shit teachers." He looked at you, giving a small smile again, "Glad to hear your's has been going fine at least."

I nudged Vincent and said, "Hey, you got me as a friend. I'll definitely try to help anyway I can. Stand together and we'll get through it together." Hoping what I said would give him some optimism cause I tried to help people almost any way I could I nearly forgot about eating.

"Yep, I know that, besides school is almost over anyway, so nothing to worry about." He nudged you back softly and kissed you on the lips quickly, staring into your eyes as he did. He pulled away, going back to eating. "You have your own meal you know?"

Hoping I gave Vincent some sense of optimism he asked about the food I almost forgot I replied, "Yeah. Just realized. Thanks."

A small chuckle escaped his lips again and he twirled up some of the noodles and took a piece of chicken onto his fork, bringing his fork in front of your mouth, "Here, just so you get some food in your stomach. Heh."

Finding it kinda funny Vincent offered a bite of his food I decided to accept it and took a bite.

Me and Vincent continued to eat for the next 15 minutes.

After I was finished I started to stand up.

He finished a bit after you did, looking over at you with a smile, "It was pretty good for my first time trying it." He stated, standing up and picking up his now empty bowl, along with his fork. "So, what now?"

"Hmmmm, how about we sit on the couch and watch some TV?" I replied.

"Sounds good, only if I get to hold you though." He walked over to the sink and placed his bowl and fork into it, walking back over to the tabel and leaning against it.

Not knowing exactly what Vincent meant by holding me I wasn't going to deny him that. "Sure, why not." As I start to get on the couch.

"Sweet." He walked over with you and sat down beside you, wrapping an arm around your waist softly as he did and pulling you close to himself. "Anything in mind you want to watch?"

I thought about something to watch and then remembered I had a show I had scheduled to watch the previous day but didn't. "How about this show?" I ask.

"Up to you, I probably won't watch anything anyway." Vincent shrugged and pulled you onto his lap, wrapping his arms tightly around your waist and resting his head on your shoulder, leaning his head against your's softly, "I'm just gonna keep my focus on you, watch whatever you like."

Being pulled into Vincent's lap, having him wrap himself around me and being told he wasn't interested in watching TV I decided to get it going. "Ok."

After 5 minutes of sitting and watching TV in Vincent's lap I got off and got in what is known as the cowgirl position and started wrapping my arms around Vincent and kissing him.

"Hmm?" He gasped a little as you started to kiss him, but immediately began kissing you back, sitting up properly as he did. He snaked his hands under your shirt a bit, tracing his finger up and down your spine slowly, the other hand's fingers gripping the side of your stomach softly. He pulled you close against him and slid his hand up your back, feeling your soft skin slowly.

Coming off of the make out session a sec I said, "I promised you that blowjob. Now it's time to fulfill that promise."

"I think i'm done trying to tell you not to." He whispered into your ear, in a very lustful tone. He slid his hand out of your shirt and brought both of his hands down, squeezing your ass tightly in his hands, then letting go of you.

I climbed down from Vincent's lap and pulled his pjs down exposing his half hard cock. I grip it lightly and start to suck Vincent's tip.

"Definitely shouldn't have tried to say no to this." He said quietly, placing a hand on the back of your head. He was trying to keep his hips from bucking, the pleasure making it hard to control himself.

I looked up into Vincent's eyes while starting to suck more of his length and girth into my mouth with a small smile.

"God, I love that smile." He groaned softly in pleasure as more of his thick inches were sucked on, his fingers tangling up tightly in your hair as he thrusted up into your mouth a bit more, unable to stop himself.

I pulled off slightly giving a little giggle then I started back to what I was doing.

"You little tease." He mumbled after he heard the sweet giggle, watching you suck on the thick length of his shaft. He was fully hard at this point, more groans escaping his mouth as his cheeks flushed pink just a little the more he watched you.

I giggled a tad more but it was gargled by the length of Vincent in my mouth. I then tried to deep throat his cock. I was able to hold it for 5 seconds before I had to pull off.

A moan escaped his lips when you deepthroated him, obviously enjoying it quite a bit. He let out a shuddered breath and loosened his grip on your hair. His cock twitching a bit in your mouth. "Has someone been practicing on that dildo of their's?"

I looked up at Vincent very seductively while still sucking and gave him a small shrug. I continued to suck him.

"Mmm." He tensed just a little as he saw the look, feeling himself getting pretty close to the edge to cumming. He gripped onto the couch tightly as his hips bucked up again, "I-I'm getting close."

I pull off immediately and say, "No you're not." I pull off my pjs and panties at the same time then pulled out the butt plug I had and climbed onto Vincent and reached behind, lightly grabbed his cock and guided it into my boipussy.

I laid my hands on both of Vincent's shoulders.

"I thought you were too tired?" He asked, moaning softly as your boipussy wrapped around his thick cock. He nodded to your words, deciding he would have to hold himself back from cumming now. He placed his hands on your hips, gripping onto them firmly, then he began to thrust up into you at a bit of a slow pace.

I started to bounce up and down on Vincent's hard cock while he thrusted into me making rather loud clapping noises. I started to try to kiss him while riding him.

He looked up a bit and pressed his lips against yours while you bounced on his cock, pleasured groans escaping his lips. He gave your ass a hard smack, sliding his tongue into your mouth while he passionately kisses you.

I wrapped my arms around Vincent's neck while kissing and bouncing on him. "Thrust into me harder." I say.

"Don't give me commands." He whispered, breaking the kiss. He grabbed onto your asscheeks tightly and keeps you in place as he suddenly began to roughly thrust into you, not warning you whatsoever as he did. 

As I was being held in place and pounded into without much of a warning after being told, "Don't give me commands", by Vincent I let out a loud moan.

He leaned forward and bit down on your collarbone, sucking on your skin softly and his thrusts got harder into you. He slaps your ass again, slapping it in the same spot multiple times for a few seconds, then grabbing back onto your hip tightly, "Take daddy's cock.."

As I was getting fucked more like a slut by Vincent I couldn't help but moan even more and louder.

"Fuck me daddy. Fuck me harder." I said in response to Vincent.

"Um mmm, you like getting treated like a little sissy?" He kissed down your chest and licked your nipple soflty, teasing it with his tongue as he started to thrust faster into you. His large shaft rubbing against every part of your tight hole. He licked up your chest, going all the way up to your jawline, then planted his lips onto your's, kissing you as deeply as possible as he continued to fuck you on the couch.

As Vincent was going a lot more kinky by kissing down my smooth chest and licking my nipples I was starting to get a lot more horny even while getting fucked. 

As he was licking back up to my mouth I was starting to get way more horny than I was already previously. While Vincent was coming back up to my mouth I was able to say, "Come on daddy. Treat me like your personal fucktoy." I said somewhat in an aggressive tone. 

He broke the kiss and growled softly into your ear, almost as a threat of a predator about to takes its prey. He slid his hand up your back and gripped onto your hair tightly, pulling back on it as he slammed his cock deep up into you, forcing your head back from his pulling as he did. He suddenly bit down harder than ever on one of the hickey's he previously marked your neck with. His balls slapping against your plump asscheeks with each of his hard thrusts.

I was flooding with even more ecstasy as Vincent took my aggressive plea. I was starting to go crazy from the hard pounding to the point where I could feel the build-up that I felt earlier. I was going to cum from Vincent's hard fucking itself again.

"This time I want you to beg to cum." He whispered in a deep, threatening tone, right into your ear. His hot breath hitting your ear as he did. His cock as hard as ever as it throbbed inside of your warm little hole. He tightened his grip on your hair as much as he could, licking down your chest and going back to your nipple, nibbling on it and teasing it more with his mouth. He kept pulling you back down onto his cock each time he thrusted in, the grip on your hip tightening and his nails digging into your skin a little as he continued his rough thrusts.

Being told I would have to beg to orgasm I started to beg hoarsely. "Please let me cum daddy. Please please please." I couldn't keep talking cause it kinda hurt to speak because of the rough fucking I was being given.

He got a bit of a smirk when he heard your begging, it just seemed to turn him on more. He didn't speak yet, just continuing to pound into you and pulling on your hair while gripping onto your smooth body. A pleasured groan left his lips as he continued, a bit of his warm pre-cum leaking inside of your hole. His breathing getting deeper and just a bit faster as he drew closer to his orgasm. He was mostly just listening to the sound of your moans and your begging at this point, not really picking up anything else.

As I was going crazy even more because of the fucking. I was feeling the same build-up getting bigger. I knew I was getting close same as Vincent as I could tell from his breathing and groaning.

"Please let me cum daddy. Please." I pleaded hoarsely.

He finally started to realize he was getting close and simply nodded as a way of showing he's giving you permission to cum. He slammed his full length into you, leaving it there for a few seconds, then went to doing extremely hard, yet slow thrusts into you, burying his full shaft each thrust.

As I was being given permission to cum I started to feel it building up way more than previously. I was starting to feel like I was going to cum but not yet.

As I started to feel Vincent burying himself much deeper into me I was starting feel my orgasm unleashing. I started to sissygasm yet again. My eyes rolled back and I let out a loud, "AHHHHH."

A soft moan escaped his lips and he bit down on the side of your neck once again, thrusting his entire length into your one final time. His cum shot out into you, multiple thick strands of his hot cum shooting deep into your hole. He panted lightly as his orgasm stopped, pulling away from your neck a bit as he did. "Fuck...your ass feels amazing."

I was still "AHHH" ing as Vincent was talking. I couldn't hear anything. The ecstasy was overwhelming. I couldn't feel it but my dick was twitching rapidly shooting cum all over Vincent's chest. I kept cumming for the next 10 seconds.

He had a bit of a prideful smirk as you he watched you cumming for a few seconds, then left a soft kiss on your cheek, letting out a pleasured sigh and kissing your chest gently. "I'm definitely in need of another shower."

I was very tired now from the more intense sissygasm. I was starting to recover my senses again when I could almost hear what Vincent was saying.

After a few more seconds I recovered all my senses. "What was that love?" I asked in a rather breathy and hoarse voice.

"We both need to shower hun." He mumbled into your ear, resting his head on your shoulder for the time being. He really wasn't feeling like moving just yet. His cock feeling sensitive from his orgasm. He licked his lips and sighed in content, "We umm, kinda forgot to lube you up this time. You're definitely gonna have some pains down there."

"Yeah. That's three showers just this day." I responded with a somewhat normal voice that was still somewhat hoarse.

When he said I'd have pains I responded with, "Eh, there was still a good bit of your cum that was in there from the last time. Not much of a need to worry I think." I replied.

I climbed off and got on my knees putting my butt plug back in and started to clean off Vincent's cock with my mouth by licking it.

After 15 minutes of me and Vincent showering together we dried each other off and stepped out of the bathroom heading to the bedroom. We went to bed naked and cuddled with each other.

End of story for now.

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I hope you enjoyed the story. I know I enjoyed making it as well. This story was made over 2 weeks. I thank my collaborator on this story. If you're reading this horse. Love you.