Friends with benefits

Originally requested by Rincewind42 :)

<<There! Happy?>>

<<W… wow! You… you really are a girl! It really worked!>>

<<Yes! Your stupid voodoo spell did work indeed! What I would like to know is why? Why the fuck did you do this to me?>>

<<I… I didn’t know. I mean how could I have imagined that it would have actually worked? Magic isn’t real after all, right? This is crazy!>>

<<Well it is real! These tits are real! My pussy is real! Why did you do this?>>

<<Well I really wanted a girlfriend. Like, I have not been with a girl in months after I got dumped. It just was too much for me to go back dating and I couldn’t find anyone. It was so frustrating. So when I got my hands on that old spell book and I found one that would create for me the perfect girlfriend I just thought “Fuck it! It’s not going to harm anyone anyway”. How could I have imagined that it would have actually worked?>>

<<But why me? Why cast such a spell on your roommate?>>

<<I told you! It wasn’t supposed to actually work! You were just the easiest target. The spell needed someone to transform and it needed a flock of hair of the victim. Yours were just the easiest to collect. I’m sorry man. I really am.>>

<<Well you better turn me back right this instant. I feel strange. And not just because I’m a girl. I’m starting to feel… something. You seem so… different. You look kinda hot today. Fuck! Just turn me back to normal!>>

<<I… I’m sorry man. I don’t know how?>>

<<What?!>>

<<I swear I want to help you. But I got that book at a flea market and it was in a pretty bad state, with missing or torn pages, and those that are not missing are barely readable. When you called me and told me what had happened to you I tried to look for a solution but… there just isn’t anything useful in that book. I’m sorry.>>

<<Oh no, man, you’ll be sorry soon if you don’t find a way to turn me back! I’m not going to remain stuck as a girl! I’m… I’m… Fuck! What’s happening to me? I can’t keep my eyes off of you. You are so gorgeous. What’s happening to me? I… I’m getting aroused!>>

<<Those must be the other effects of the spell.>>

<<What… what other effects?>>

<<It’s as I told you. The spell was supposed to give me my dream girl. So I asked for a short hot blonde. And given how I got cheated on by my last girlfriend I also asked for her to be desperately and hopelessly attracted to me. And also to always be down to fuck.>>

<<Fuck you! This can’t be true! I… I don’t want this! I… oh god… I want you so bad! It’s driving me insane! For the love of god come here and take me! Don’t keep me waiting any longer!>>

<<I’m sorry man. I will find a way to turn you back, I swear. It’s just that you look so perfect, just as I wanted. This will be only temporary I swear.>>

<<Stop talking nonsense silly. Come here and fuck me for good. I can’t resist any longer.>>

<<Don’t mind if I do. You are going to enjoy this situation honey. I promise.>>

Achieving fame

Requested by Atoli :)

This is amazing! They love me! They love the way I dance, the way I move sexily, the way I sing, and cry, and moan! Man I hope I still look good, I feel completely damp from the exertion of singing and dancing. This is nothing new, I have always put all my soul in my music, and always gave my 1,000%. I’ve been doing this for years now, singing in dingy bars, struggling to make ends meet, and yet never giving up on my dream of becoming a star. And now I have made it! The crowd is going crazy for me! So much is different now compared to what I dreamed. In those dreams I wasn’t dressed like this, I wasn’t moving and singing like this… and I wasn’t a girl.

When that man noticed me at the bar and said that he wanted to offer me a contract I was on seventh heaven. Finally things were coming my way. Of course I agreed to sign his contract. In fact I was so thrilled that I didn’t even look at it properly. In retrospect that should have been a priority, but I was just too excited to care, so I completely missed the clause that required me to become a female performer in order for me to join the SNSD group. I learned about it the hard way, when I drank the pink sports drink he offered me to help me calm down before going on stage, and I subsequently transformed into a gorgeous Asian chick. I couldn’t even take in all the weird alien sensations my changed body was sending me, that my mind started to be filled with sexy dance moves, and I started to feel hot and eager. The man explained me that the potion I had just drunk would have made me the best female dancer ever, but that it would have also made me obey his every command. He didn’t wait to show me how true that statement was.

He took out this sexy outfit for me to wear, and told me to put it on, and there was nothing I could do to resist. My body started moving on its own, and without even realizing it I had already slipped into my new panties and sexy dress and heels. He then started to inspect my body, pleased by the result, and told me that from that day on my name would have been Yoona. Before I could go on stage to perform, he slid his rough manly hand under my skirt and down my panties, and I felt something pressing against the folds of my new pussy. I felt it slip inside of me, and digging its way inside of me until it found a comfortable place to rest. <<It’s going to bring you good luck>> he said, and then he let me get on stage. Only a couple of minutes into my performance I felt a jolt run through my spine, and an unsettlingly pleasurable sensation rise from between my legs and washing upon my petite body making me quiver. I realized that what I had stuck in my pussy was a vibrator, and as the song got closer to the chorus it started to buzz more intensely. I was shaken by waves of pleasure, but somehow I was able to keep dancing and singing, my performance not being affected negatively at all by that. On the contrary, it improved. As the song reached the climax, so did I, and I sang the bridge with the high pitched moans coming from my first female orgasm. And the fans loved it!

By the end of the concert they were cheering me, and chanting my name, and I was so unbelievably thrilled and aroused. When I finally got to my dressing room I found my manager there waiting for me. He commanded me to stand in front of me, and I complied unable to disobey. I felt the knot in my stomach tighten as he congratulated me and started to caress me. He then made me bend over a table, and I felt him pull down my panties and raise my skirt. Then I felt it, the tip of his hard cock pressing against my folds, hot and large. The wetness of my pussy and my heavy breathing betrayed my arousal, and suddenly I felt it enter me. I could not hold back, and started to push my ass back in excitement, but to my disappointment he stopped pushing. He asked me to say what I wanted, and in complete mortification of what used to be my male mind I started to plead, asking him eagerly and submissively to fuck me. <<Fuck me master! Fuck me please!>> The last part of my sentence was cut short when he slammed the rest of his shaft inside of me making me gasp, and then he continued pounding me. A muffled cry of pleasure escaped my lips, and I lost all thought as he kept ramming mercilessly into me, until I felt him lean forward. I knew he was close, and so was I. <<You’re mine Yoona. Now and always. Mine!>> He whispered those words in my ear, and then he bit my neck and sucked upon it, leaving a mark for everyone to see. In an attempt to keep my tension I pushed my hips back one more time, and sensing my urgency he nailed me to the ground with ten hard and fast strokes. <<All those people out there, when they look at you, they see a goddess. They want you back on stage. But you are only mine, and only I have control over you.>> I came on the eight stroke with a strangled cry, but I only felt complete when I felt something warm being shot inside of me.

He pulled out and I flopped onto the ground, exhausted. Eyes close and with a satisfied smile on my face, I laid down feeling his cum dripping out of my hole, and I barely heard him picking up his pants and sliding them back on. I could have laid there for hours had he not reminded me again that soon I had to get back on stage. Still high from the experience, I climbed to my feet and waddled over to the counter where a box of tissue was located, but I was stopped from taking one. He ordered me to go back on stage with his cum still dripping down my thighs. <<Remind yourself, when thousands are watching you dance, that you are mine.>> he told me imperiously, poking my tummy and making me squirm. I did as he said and went back on stage. The thought of thousands of fans being completely clueless to what had just happened is so incredibly arousing. I feel like I could get off just by keeping dancing. I don’t think I can get through the rest of the performance like this. It feels so good to be famous. It’s great to be loved by so many people. But all I can think about right now is how much I want to get back to my dressing room for another passionate session of lovemaking with my master.

Dressing up

So, when I asked you all what you would like to do on your first day as a girl, almost all of those who answered said that they would try out their new outfits.

I can totally relate to that, so this time I'd like to ask you:
Which clothes would you wear on that first marvellous day? What's you ideal outfit like? Which items of the female wardrobe tickle your fantasy the most?

Let me know :)

The travelling stone - Part 4

A continuation of the Travelling stone's journey written by the originator of it all, Sexycaps :) Enjoy!

My life had changed so much over this past week. I started this week as a lonely guy that had little to look forward to for the future as I worked a dead end job and I hadn’t had a girlfriend in years. That all changed when I found a stone that inexplicably glowed whenever I touched it. The mystical object intrigued me so I grabbed it and continued on with my day.

My day went by uneventfully as usual and I finished up my shift then headed home with the stone in hand. Throughout my drive home I toyed with the stone and wondered what caused its glow. While I sat there at a very long lasting red light I began to get annoyed. This is until I angerilly said “God I wish I didn’t have to deal with red lights” and just like that the light switched to green. This in and of itself wasn’t terribly interesting afterall correlation doesn't equal causation. What perplexed me though was that my whole ride home and then my entire trip back to work the next day were completely devoid of red light stops. After my ride home the next day which also netted no stops I grabbed the stone off of my coffee table and stared inquisitively at it. I thought to myself that I must be going insane believing that a stone magically fixed my mundane daily annoyance. Regardless I decided to make another wish to satiate my curiosity.

I wished simply that I had a steak dinner and much to my delight a beautiful ribeye with a side of mashed potatoes appeared before me. I was so shocked that I almost didn’t eat it but who am I to pass up magical steak. While eating the best meal I’ve had in quite some time I thought about what else I should wish for. Knowing that I had used two wishes already I knew that wishing to know more about the stone was a risky wish as it would be a waste in the event that it was my last so I had to make a wish as if it was my last.

Being as clichéd as humanly possible I decided that my potentially last wish would be for money so that if nothing else I could live the rest of my life in luxury. So that is what I did, I wished for a million dollars a month for the rest of my days and I was content if the stone vanished or became useless. To both my surprise and delight the stone continued glowing in my hand and I knew that I was free to make more wishes. I quickly used this freedom to wish for more knowledge of what this stone was.

My mind soon flooded with an expansive history of rulers and common people. Their wishes ranged from broad to small and complex to simple. This stone had been around for centuries and throughout its time here it had caused both the birth and fall of nations. I was intrigued by its history to say the least but before I got caught up in the past I decided that along with my wealth I wanted my youth back. I wished that I was a teenager again and suddenly I felt revitalized. I found my way to a mirror and looked at the younger me in awe, I knew that my wish would come true but that didn’t change the shock that ensued.

After making that wish I spent most of my time making my life better by improving my grades and avoiding people that reminded me too much of people who had gotten me into trouble in my former youth. I spent my first month back getting my footing and by the time I got my first report card I had made a few friends and one really close friend. I was a little surprised just how much like me this kid was he was actually living my old life in essence. Because of that we became quick friends and spent a lot of time together. After a while I started to feel sad for my friend as his similarity to the old me meant that he very well had a mediocre life ahead of him. He noticed this and tried cheering me up. Seeing as there was no use in being sad about things I can’t control I did just that and stopped worrying. Life went on and stayed friends throughout high school and we had done everything together all the way through junior year.

Junior year was where things started getting hard for my friend. Unlike me he hadn’t taken all of these classes before and therefore had trouble with his classes. This in combination with his sadness over not having a girlfriend despite trying to be likeable drove him into a bit of a depression. I hated seeing him like this as it reminded me all too much of my former life and also because I loved him like a brother. I had used the stone over the years for various different things but I had never used it to help anyone else. That would change now as I wished that my friend had a girlfriend that loved him as much as I did. As it turned out I should’ve worded my wish differently as I became his girlfriend rather than just some random girl. Before I could wish myself back I got a text from my now boyfriend saying simply that he missed me. Upon receiving that text my heart skipped a beat and I instantly realized that as per my wish I loved him. Maybe as a man I loved him as more that a brother but regardless I now truly loved my friend.

I took a few moments to think of my response but I felt that what I wanted to say needed to be said with more that text. As such I recorded myself playfully biting my finger before saying that I wanted him. He took my hint and within twenty minutes he was knocking on my door and making out with me. Before too long we were on my bed and we were making love, we were not fucking, he was very gentle and careful to make sure that I was comfortable. By the end of the night we were both exhausted and I never wanted to go back to being a man. The next morning I wished to be unaffected by the stone’s magic just as the most recent owners had and discarded it on my way to school with the love of my life.

Got milk?

Originally requested by TigBiddies

<<Honey? Where are you?>>

<<Hmmf! I’m here! Ugh! I’m in the living room.>>

<<Ah there you are! How is it going today?>>

<<This is already the third one this afternoon. And this morning I filled two jars. I can’t take it anymore.>>

<<Stay strong love. It will get better.>>

<<My nipples hurt so much. And my tits are so swollen. I hate this.>>

<<I know honey, I know. You know that all we can do is wait.>>

<<But how much will it last? It’s been almost two weeks now. I will have to go back to work eventually.>>

<<We’ll just think of something, don’t worry.>>

<<All because of those fucking jewels of yours. Why the fuck did you leave those things laying around?>>

<<Those fucking jewels, as you call them, are the reason why you have a son now! We were desperate, remember? I didn’t believe in magic myself, but I figured out that asking to my aunt for help wouldn’t hurt. How could I imagine that they were actually magical? As far as I knew it could have just been a coincidence that I got pregnant thanks to them. Besides, what the fuck went through your mind when you decided to wear a jewel made of breast milk?>>

<<I don’t know. It was gross. It weirded me out. But I was irresistibly drawn to it. How could I have known that it would have transformed me?>>

<<You’re lucky you didn’t wear the one made from a placenta. You would have ended up as a pregnant woman. A child is enough for now, don’t you think? Now, my aunt said that all we can do is wait for your breasts to stop producing milk. Eventually you will turn back into a man.>>

<<This is just too much to handle. Not only I am a woman but I have to get milked daily like a fucking cow. Just end my life please.>>

<<Quit with the whining now you crybaby. Mothers have dealt with this kind of stuff since the dawn of times. Now, would you like me to bring Johnny to you? You seem to always get relief when you breastfeed him.>>

<<Yeah, that will do. Bring him to me. You know it is so strange. He still hasn’t really met his dad. There’s something really unsettling in breastfeeding my own son. This is wrong on so many levels.>>

<<Don’t say such things. You have a unique opportunity for a father after all. Doesn’t it feel amazing? Isn’t it just like a miracle?>>

<<Yeah. I guess it is like a miracle after all.>>

<<That’s my man. Pardon me, my woman.>>

<<That’s not funny.>>

<<Oh come on! Crack a smile every once in a while. Plus, I have a surprise for you. Before getting home I stopped by that sexy shop and got ourselves one of those double-ended dildos. We can put Johnny to bed and then have some fun. What do you think? Just because you’re a woman now don’t think you can stop giving me my daily dose of sex.>>

<<Yeah sure. That sounds great. Sex always seems to give me some relief as well. A positive aspect of now being a woman is that sex feels a thousand times better. Just let me finish here and wait for me in the bedroom. I’ll be there in a moment.>>

Swap Motel - Keeping it fresh

A very special request for Kimkat, whose caption have made countless people happy back on OTGC ^-^ I hope you'll like this one :)

<<Let’s see… how about this one?>>

<<I don’t know honey, doesn’t he look a bit… youngish?>>

<<Oh come on! He’s not that young looking.

Yeah, he may have a bit of a baby face, and he’s not as manly as other men I have been in the past, but give me a break for once! I know it’s your turn to pick who you want to be, and I’m fine with that, but I’m tired of always having to be beefy, hairy men. I know you like me like that, but if I have to be the guy this time, at least let me look how I want.>>

<<All right all right. Not going to complain. Oh my god look at this one! She’s gorgeous! I love her blonde hair, and her tits look amazing! What do you think honey? Would you like to fuck a hot blondie tonight?>>

<<Like my opinion is going to influence you. Look at you. You are so thrilled. You always are when you get to be the girl, and you get all sad when it’s time to change back. If I didn’t know any batter, I’d swear that you enjoy it way too much and that if you could you would stay like that forever.>>

<<I… I don’t like these insinuations! Ok, I’ll admit that I like playing the girl, but it’s only because I like the sex. Nothing more. It’s not like I want to be a woman forever or anything.>>

<<Okok, don’t get all stirred up. So, are you ready?>>

<<Yeah! Let’s do this!>>

I and my spouse both clicked on the start button, and immediately a bright blue light started to come out of the webcam, washing over our bodies. I felt it radiate through me, and my body started to quiver. Doesn’t matter how many times I have already done this, it is always an unsettling and yet at the same time pleasurable feeling when your body starts to transform.

I felt my body starting to shrink, and my figure become slender and sexy. I couldn’t help but smile wholeheartedly when I saw my new long blonde hair growing past my shoulders and over my chest, where soon two round and voluptuous tits started to form. I grabbed them and squeezed them firmly. Those were always my favorite part of the female body. It felt so good to massage them, which sent shivers down my spine. I started to feel the rest of my body, caressing my soft and sensitive skin, until finally I felt my dick starting to shrink. I gasped in my new womanly voice as it disappeared into my body, and soon all that was left was a familiar void, and a desire to fill it.

In front of me my wife had transformed as well into my fuck for the night. We had agreed a long time ago that we would not have referred to each other with our names during these nights, and that we would have instead pretended to be strangers that had just met in some place and got into a motel to have sex. There was something incredibly enticing in pretending to be someone else as well as having a completely different body, and while my date for the night wasn’t exactly my type of man, he still was rather cute, and I couldn’t wait to see what he was packing down in his underwear.

Ever since we found out about that motel, and the very special kind of one-night stands it offered, we have been going there at least once a week, even though in time we started to do it more and more often. We had been going through some problems lately in our relationship, nothing dramatic really, but we needed something that would have helped us feeling the spark again, and as weird as it sounded, that place had exactly what we were looking for.

At first we were more than happy to just change into bodies of the same genders. After all transforming into different people was more than enough to keep our relationship fresh. But one day my wife got curious, and proposed that we also switched our genders. I was against it at first, it seemed just way too weird, but in the end I was convinced, and… I did not regret my decision. We were both pretty uneasy in our new body, and we had to get a grip of our new equipment, but nothing brought us closer than when we started to help each other getting accustomed to our new bodies. And when she slipped her dick inside of me, and I felt it stretch my insides, and she was laying over me kissing me and biting my neck… it felt just soo good!

We were both so thrilled about the experience that we wanted to do it again, and again, until I got so addicted to it that we had to come up with a rule to alternate between the two of us to decide who we wanted to be, otherwise I would have always been the girl if I could. It’s a shame that my wife doesn’t enjoy being the guy as much. I can’t really blame her, the intensity of the male orgasm can’t compare with the incredible bliss a girl can achieve. But I’d say that I got better at being a girl, and at fucking as one, and I’m sure I can now give fantastic blowjobs, so she should not complain. And so what I prefer her to be manly and buff? I just like my men to be strong enough to handle me, and toss me around, and use me like I’m their toy. I guess the role of the dominant one doesn’t really fit her every-day personality. It’s not an issue really. This time I will be assertive one, I don’t mind it, it’s going to be fun! What matters is that we’re more in love than ever! And I’m going to do my best to make her time as a man memorable while at the same time learning a couple of tricks I can use on her the next time she will play the girl.

Taylor's debut

A very special caption! This one was written by Taylor Tits! ^-^ She still does not have a blog of her own, but I hope we will soon see a new awesome captioner joining the community :) Enjoy her work and show her all our support :*

We are a small coven but we like to kick back and have fun on occasion.

This Friday night I decided it would be cool to play witch kings.

If you have ever gone to a frat party in the last few years you know what I am talking about.

Someone draws a card a follows the instructions associated with the card and proceeds to get plastered.

Witch kings plays out similarly but with some minor twists, it will be easy to follow along as we play you’ll see.

Like I said there are 5 of us in the coven; Sam, Juliet, Chloe, raven, and myself Jim.

Juliet went first and drew an 8. Since I was the one who enchanted the deck this week

it was my rules. Juliet looked at me for the next steps, 8 is mate chose a partner in the circle any effect on you will be doubled onto them. Juliet chose raven.

Sam went next and drew a 3. 3 is me I replied chose something you wish you could change about yourself. Sam stated "Life would be easier if I was irresistible to any woman I chose." Just then the rest of the girls started to blush and give Sam that all knowing side

eye.

Chloe went 3rd and drew a 10. 10 is categories chose a category and we all have to name something about it. Chloe thought it would be fun to name off what makes a slut. We all quickly replied until someone stumbled, Chloe went first "Well they are obviously airheads." She said giggling. Big Tits I chimed in, tight outfits Juliet squeaked, strong libido Sam said, lots of makeup raven glared. When it was Chloe's turn she was too distracted by the corresponding changes and was moaning as we implored her for her next answer. When she snapped back from her thought she just giggled "like what were we doing?"

“Well Chloe we are still playing games, your turn is done now.” ;)

Raven went next and drew a 6. 6 is chicks I smirked chose something to change on all of the girls tonight. Raven sighed looked at her small chest and said "I guess more boobs is never a bad thing, sorry Chloe." All 3 of the girl’s boobs began to slosh forward filling out tight bras that were now a cup size too small. Chloe now up to a full D cup after the last round, Juliet in a full C, and Raven just kept growing. Raven was startled hugging her expanding breasts in a vain attempt to stop the expansion. She picked up 2 cup sizes this round and joined Chloe with very perky Ds.

When Raven finally caught her breath she whipped back to me and asked "What the hell!"

"Hey you're the one who forgot she was mated with Juliet. Whatever happens to her happens to you as well."

“All the girls picked up a cup size and you got double what Juliet got, so 2 cup sizes for you."

A disgusted "ugh' was all she could express as she curiously poked and fondled her new endowments.

It was my turn I drew the Queen. The queen changes anyone's gender, crap. Just then my body began to ache. My back was screaming in pain as my height shrunk cropping my 5'11 stature to that of a miniscule 5'3, Hair jetted out of my head down to my shoulders, my clothes began to get really clingy too. The legs of my jeans kept sticking together like really bad static cling pulling my legs together till my ankles were crossed. About that time I felt something snap along my back, sure enough it was a currently empty pink bra.

After that my nails started growing, each centimeter my nails extended they began to change color I realized purple nail polish was slowly applying to each finger. As my nails extended and changed finger by finger so did the rest of my body. By the time my pinky had feminized my jeans had hiked themselves up to my calves and my chest started to swell.  When my left hand finished its manicure my pants were just below my knees, my shoes had changed into heels and I was ready for a training bra but not the gorgeous bra that I was sporting. I wasn’t too concerned though, my right hand was going to bring it all home.

By the time my nails dried my denim mini skirt had settled just above my knee caps and I had filled out the b cup lace bra quite nicely. That was when I started to blush, not because of the changes (we were all used to that by now). No it was like a heat coming from my left. I looked out of the corner of my eye and saw Sam there and I was starting to get a little wet. That was when I realized the wishes that affected the other girls were now settling in on me. I was attracted to Sam and just then my chest ached more as my

beautiful bra began to strain to hold my perky C cups.

"Well I got my money's worth on that one. Your turn Juliet."

Juliet drew a 3. 3 is me, I cooed in what was my now sultry voice, choose a change for

yourself. Juliet thought and looked at Raven with a smirk and excitedly announced “I want a KISS from Chloe!"

Chloe perked up, looked longingly at Juliet and squeaked "Eeehhh Like why didn't you say so! Come here hot stuff."

After engaging in a passionate and tender kiss Chloe caught her breath and looked towards Raven.

"Duh don't think I like forgot about you ummm... Raven, or should I say Juliet's mate." Chloe said with a knowing wink.  

"Well" I said to Sam "while Raven plots the inevitable revenge towards Juliet, how about you draw a card for your turn."

Sam drew a 7. 7 is heaven pick anyone to spend 7 minutes in heaven with. 

Sam gave all of the now voluptuous girls a once over each of us looking over the man with a vicious desire and he knew it, his first turn made us fish in a barrel.

After looking everyone over Sam locked eyes on me and finally chose "Alice, would you join me for 7 minutes?"

Apparently the queen card changed more than my gender, I didn’t care about that or anything else at that moment. SAM wanted me! and I WANTED HIM IN ME!

He stood up from his chair took my hand and led us to the bedroom. With each step I became more excited, my face blushed, my breath quickened with anticipation. By the time he closed the door my pussy was almost overflowing, thank god the transformation didn’t give me any panties they would just be a speed bump at this point.

Sam turned to me looked me in the eyes and placed my chin in his hand "Your transformation was amazing and I wanted to be the first person to experience you but I don't want to do anything you are not ready for." 

I couldn't stand it I leapt at him like a wild animal, securing his head so I could devour his mouth. We kissed passionately working our way to the bed. At which point I fell backwards legs perfectly primed for Sam.

Sam took his shirt off revealing chiseled abs and bent down over me, I could feel his bulge pressing against my vagina; I was yearning to have him penetrate me. Instead he slid his hands up my shirt and he cupped my tits. Adeptly releasing the front clasp to free the strained beauties was the first release I had had in 3 minutes. I groaned in anticipation, finally exclaiming "FOR THE LOVE OF GOD FUCK ME!"

We shared a knowing smirk. He let down his pants and slowing slid his cock inside of me. The heat coming off of his penis was somehow warmer than my vagina, it felt like sitting in front of a warm fire but inside of me. Instantly the pressure began to relax my muscles as I shuttered "ooooghgghhhh". 

Taking his que Sam began to thrust into me, slowly at first then faster. As Sam got up to a cruising speed my tits began to bounce around and the ever eager Sam secured them in his strong hands. Pinching my nipples I gasped as his penis was driving the point home and my nipples basically began shouting CUM ALREADY! I grabbed onto his ass for dear life feeling like I was about to explode.

Just then we began to convulse, our bodies reaching their climax. I could feel his sperm being released into me the same time as my body shuddered and quivered with excitement and finally collapsed in pleasure leaving me a limp mess. As we both screamed out in ecstasy Sam was laid out on top of me his face resting perfectly on my right tit (squishing and hurting it a bit actually) we looked at the clock and both noticed in unison "huh 7 minutes that was convenient." chuckling at the serendipity together.

Shortly after catching our breathe we put ourselves back together and went back to the girls to find out what trouble they got into.