His mouth breaks into a big "gotcha" grin. "Yep. The fight was scheduled, but for some dumb reason the fight never happened."
I frown. "What. Are. You. Talking. About? Of course the fight happened."
He shakes his head. "A fight takes two people, but this one seemed to have only two hits and that was it."
"Two hits? What do you mean by two? My knockout combination was four hits."
Now the devil is laughing. He holds up two fingers. "Just two-I'm not counting those love taps you two exchange to get the measure and reach of your opponent. It's solid hits I'm talking about. Real punches."
Confusion has me slack jawed.. "Excuse me, are we talking about the same fight?"
That's when he gives me the "gotcha" grin, "Yep, same fight. He holds his fist up. "Two hits." One finger pops up." You hit him, " another finger snaps to attention. "He hits the matt. See? Just two." Then he laughs uproariously at his joke's success.
I laugh at him laughing at me. "OK, You suckered me into that one and I took the bait."
Whew! He didn't dig up ROTC and the Marines. Yet.
My cunt smiles. It may be gamecock night after all.
Gino stands, slaps money on the table to cover the check and we're out into the brisk night air. "Care for a stroll in the park, Danny?"
I shiver. "Brr! Yes, but I don't think I'm dressed for the park."
When he sees me shiver he put his arm around my bare shoulders. The shivers don't even slow down. When he asks if that is better, I say, "sort of."
"Sort of?" He stops and pulls me to his chest to warm me up and I turn it into a hug. "Oh thank you."I hope this isn't awkward for you."
He laughs and kisses the top of my head and said, "No, I wanted to do that anyway.
When I lean back far enough to see his face my body shifts forward and presses his cock against my leg. Is that dick growing? It is!... I like it, I like it! "What have you wanted to do?" His smile morphs into a grin before kissing me lightly on the lips. When I don't resist, he increases the lip time and slips his tongue between my lips. Our tongues hug, rub, and enter that world renown romance dance. Hey! Look ma, I'm kissing a man! One with a cock like an elephant trunk!
I literally melt into his arms like molten glass in a kiln. At the back of my mind I justify being with a man by denying he is a man.; He's my chick with a dick.
Dyke? I don't see a dyke. Oh, you mean the fool swimming in denial toward the identity crises conumdrum? What does that make me? Fucked up, that's what.
This almost sounds like a cheap romance story, but since a dyke is smitten by a swinging dick instead of a wet pussy and swollen clit, it is no ordinary tale.
At his apartment we talk, kiss, and make out.
Eventually I meet Mr. Cock. It is remarkable! It is marvelous and amazing. I lick and suck and play with his bat and balls. I love it. That hot rod is harder than a Grinch's heart and hotter than Taylor Swift, Ariana Grande, and Gina Woods naked in a sauna. I flesh out my vision at the golf course.
I lick, squeeze and tease until he can't stand it anymore. He grabs my head, pushes downward, and then fucks my mouth with short strokes. He goes slo-mo at first for a minute before turning into a fast and furious fucking jackhammer. It is both exciting and exhilarating. He is my first man. It is down right intoxicating. If that sounds like I'm turning bi, get real and piss off. If a guy sucks one little dick, does that make him a cocksucker? Not even. If a Lass bounces off one guy's meat, does that void her lesbo card? Is she automatically a member of the bicycle club? No way! She's not on a bi-cycle; she's on a try-cycle. She won't "bi" it until she tries it.
I start out by controlling the man, by controlling his cock; then his head, and take charge. I am controlling his cock while he controls me. I never dreamed a man could be so exciting. Then suddenly his body stiffens, his head arches back and I start going up and down sucking as hard as I can, which inspires his cock to gush cum like a geyser in Yellowstone National Park. Sucking a real cock is new to me. Plastic cocks don't spit semen. Since Gino is my first man, which is why I don't know what to do next. I wing it by doing what girls do to each other; keep sucking and licking, drill for the maximum number of climaxes she's capable of. He spews, I swallow and keep going. I am so hungry for his cock I refuse to let go, even for a second. About thirty seconds later, the volcano explodes again. Orgasm number two must have been a winner because his body jerks, twitches, stiffens, and spasms and keeps fucking my mouth faster than a horny rabbit in cage of does. I keep squeezing and slurping. When the third orgasm begins I put a tight squeeze on his balls. When I squeeze he cums more. I had no idea a man could have that much cum, but this one seemed to have magic balls with a never ending supply.
Finally, he is drained and spent. His limp cock slides out of my mouth, and I start kissing my way up toward his nipples. When I reach them I nibble and bite and suck. Once I finish the second one, I kiss my way up his neck and nibble and chew on his earlobe before going straight for his mouth. My tongue fucks his mouth like a hard dick. I poke, and lick and dick his tongue rough and aggressively.
He whispers in my ear, "Pussy time. I'm starving."
I kiss him hard and slide up and straddle his head. I plant my knees on each side of his head, press my pussy against his face and wiggle my hips and say. "OK, Stud, fuck my pussy with your tongue while I rub your face in it.".
After making his face sopping wet with my juicy cunt, I tease my clit by wiggling it on his slippery nose. While my clit dances he slips his tongue into my slit, and bam! In less than a second I leap from thrilling pleasure to mind-blowing ecstasy. When the tip of his tongue licks the edge of my G spot a bolt of lightning slams into my tunnel, sizzling every nerve in my body and then launches me into the stratosphere. Wow! Fuck a rubber duck! Aiiieeee!!!!! My G-spot and clit at the same time? Oh-my-god. Oh-my-god. OH. MY. GOD!"
I press down hard to give that long flicking tongue a better reach to stimulate every centimeter of my G-spot with long laps and slurps. I swear if the sensation gets an inch more intense I'll drop into a coma. Sheeeeeeeee-it! His long tongue-cock is an orgasm gun firing at machine gun speed. Fuuuuuuuck!
After that roller coaster ride in orgasm park, he rolls me onto my back, buries his face in my cunt and resumes the clit and g-spot action. Then, he inserts one finger after another until his entire hand is wrist deep in my wet, drooling pussy. He turns his hand-dick from side to side and slowly saws in and out. As that hand fans back and forth it gains speed before it balls into a fist, and pistons in and out faster and faster like a locomotive racing down a mountain. "Fuck me Gino! Yes, you whore hopping monster cock gigolo. Fist-fuck this cunt! Oh my god Gino! You're the-ohhhhhhhhhhhhe. the-ahhhhhhhhAHHH!... The-oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!-.the Granddaddy... of all cunt lickers ...and fisters in the ...whole damn world."
Don't know how long we'd been face fucking and fisting when I finally flop sideways off him exhausted, but happy and content.
Then-Cocktail time! Hot damn!
I sit up, grab his trousers and tug them down to his knees and off both feet at once. I eye his crotch in his briefs. "Hmm, sir, you remind me of a pelican. That's the bird whose bill can hold more than his belly can." I run both hands over the waistband and into the Promised Land. "'Whoa. Talk about milk and honey!" I point to my breast. 'I've got the milk, now give me some honey."
It is my first real dick but obviously not his first pussy. We are kissing hot and heavy when I grab his crotch. "Nice truck, there sir. I have a garage you can park in if you'd like.
Between kisses he says, "I like. I like. Are you still wet enough to skip the lube?"
"Eh, a light coat on that big guy is enough."
He is oiled, primed, and ready to park his truck in my garage. "Gino"
"Ummm?"
I shove him back on the bed and squat over his cock. "I'll drive this train so I can manage the pain if there is any. I'll direct your dives.'
"Terrific plan. Let's rock and roll."
I ease my pussy down enough for his cock to get its nose in the door. I slowly slide up and down. I go a little deeper each time, until the head of his cock is just under my clit, snuggling up to the 'g-spot.
I wiggle my ass and we both get thrills and chills. I slide up halfway and down. Up and down, faster and faster, as we get hotter and hotter. He grabs the base of his cock and moves it in a circular motion while I go up and down. Thoughts explode in my head. Holy shit! He's fucking and screwing me at the same time! How did I make room for that? I am stretched to the max. NOT! I hope.
His hard cock is like white-hot steel and getting hotter. 'Every part of my pussy is into the act. Moving his cock in circles hits every edge on the entrance, and the head moves and wiggles against my G-spot to put me over the edge. This is my first live flesh-blood cock Wow! No straps, harness, or dildo. Gotta love it.
His body writhes, stiffens, and explodes. That gets me off and Ohhhhhhh; Good god that is good.
Jolts of ecstasy shoot from my pussy and go global. Next I am washed over by a very warm wave, then a hot one. Alternating sensations of fire and ice capture my cunt, and then takes every nerve in my body captive. Hot cold, hot cold, HOT, cold!. My body has a feeding frenzy of lust and raw, hard pounding sex. Feelings change faster than flashes from a flickering strobe light. I gyrate my hips so much they're ready to blast off the runway. My pussy revels in the heat and hardness of his engorged cock.
