Out With The Girls As A Girl Ch. 02
“Come on honey,” Heather led me to the make up table. I stood, remembering to walk like a girl as she led me over. I sat and she began to work on my face.
“A man can simply roll out of bed and be ready to start his day,” Heather said as she put foundation on me, “as a woman, you want to take the time to look as beautiful as you can,” she worked expertly on my face, lips and eyes. I stared in the mirror at my bright, pink lips, the delicate rosy cheeks, the penciled in eyebrows, long and feminine and the eyeliner. She finished by putting long lashes on. I was getting so turned on feeling the silk smooth panties and bra, and my face so pretty. My own reality seemed far away.
She was in front of me with the cleaned dildo in her hand.
“I’m going to teach you how to suck cock,” she said, rubbing it against my face. I opened my mouth. “No, get down on your knees,” she smiled.
I was on my knees, she stuck one end of the dildo in her cunt, gently working half of it inside of her.
She looked down at me, her eyes half closed as she worked the dildo inside of her, “Open your mouth Mary,” she sighed. I did, she rubbed my lips with her rubber cock, “when I put this in your mouth, I want you to breathe through your nose.” She put the head into my mouth. I knew what she meant, with a mouth full of cock, normal breathing would have gagged me, but by breathing through my nose, I could keep the head of the cock in my mouth longer. “I want you to move your tongue around the head, while it is in your mouth,” she said, moaning as the dildo in her cunt did its’ magic. I licked the rubbery head, then licked the shaft. I yearned for the real thing.
Heather began to orgasm, moaning as she worked the dildo in faster and faster, as she collapsed on the floor, she pulled the dildo out and gave it to me, I quickly put it in my mouth, licking her juices off of it.
“I could tell you liked getting fucked up the ass,” she said as we shared a cigarette.
“It was painful at first, but it was a good pain, I wanted more,” I confessed in my feminine voice.
“You want a real man, a real cock,” she smiled.
“I do, but...” I was hesitant.