Sweet Sherri

"Get naked."

"Wha, what do you mean?" Sherri nervously replied, then giggled for a bit. "This is weird. I mean, I get naked for work all the time, yet when it's time for me to finally get some, I can't get it done. I mean..."

"Relax. This is going to be fun," Michelle said as she walked up and gave Sherri a hug. "Tell ya what. Take off the top, and I'll take care of the rest, OK?"

Sherri nodded in agreement, then took off her backpack as Michelle walked away. She looked at her putative lover as she took her shirt off, then chucked it to the side, her nipples perking up as her boobs were exposed to the elements.

"Ever thought of calling yourself Honey, because that's what your tits looked like they were dipped in. Now, let me get a taste..."

With that, Michelle circled one of Sherri's nipples, making Sherri fall back on the door and brace herself on Michelle's head. Michelle took the opportunity to nurse from both of Sherri's nipples, flicking her tongue across as she sucked and cooing gently to herself. She stood up straight, massaged the huge tits some more, then promptly got on her knees. "Man, you have some big 'uns," Michelle said as she rubbed Sherri's ass through her pants. "Let's see if everything else is built to scale."

She felt up the big, firm ass, giving it a few squeezes, before reaching in front of Sherri and unbuttoning and unzipping her capris. She tugged down the pants down until the simply dropped from Sherri's knees, then smiled as she saw the thick honey stick between the transsexual's legs. She dove in with her mouth, capturing the tip between her lips and started sucking, feeling the blood pulse as it responded to her touch. She took more and more of it into her mouth, stretching her thin lips invisible as she licked what she could. Grabbing onto the hairless root of her dick, Michelle plunged her mouth back and forth onto the now-erect shaft, gagging as she reached the midway mark. After a dozen or so trips up and down, she rocked back on her hips, catching her breath.

"Damn, you're a big girl!" Michelle giggled through thin breath as she looked up into Sherri's eyes. "Sure you didn't get any work done on that?"

"Uh-uh," Sherri replied in a sexual bliss. "That's all from my parents."

"Cool," Michelle said as she bounded up to her feet. "Want to see the body you're about to fuck?"

"Sure, why not?" Sherri smiled.

Michelle walked back, then turned to face her naked friend. First, she shucked her wifebeater, revealing a set of alabaster perky tits with long, brown nipples begging to be sucked. She then pulled off her track pants, kicing them off to reveal a set of surprisingly long legs, another tattoo on her ankles and what looked like a black thing. Finally, she turned around, revealing her tramp stamp and toned butt before bending over andpulling her panties off, showing her denuded cooch with a wink to Sherri.

"Enjoying the view?"

"Well, thanks to the tramp stamp, I know you're open for business."

"Glad to reveal," Michelle said as she stood up and looked over her shoulder. "Follow me to the bedroom. I'll loosen you up a bit, and you'll loosen me up a bit, if you get my meaning," she continued coquettishly.

Sherri scrambled for her backpack, remembering the condoms were in there, and following her to the bedroom...or bed, as much as it dominated the room. Chucking her bag on the side of the bed, she sat down on it while Michelle grabbed a few bottles from her dresser.

"I don't get it, Sherri. You're bigger than any strap I've ever taken, yet you're the one that's nervous."

"Really..."

"Ah relax, big girl. Lay down on the bed, and Auntie Michelle will take care of you."

"Yeesh. I'm light, but not that light," Sherri half-laughed into a pillow.

"Hush with your big ass," Michelle replied with a playful slap. She then uncapped the oil, poured about a silver dollar's worth in her palm, rubbed it between her hands, then placed one of each of Sherri's wrists. Slowly, the tender fingers worked up her arms, taking the palpable tension out of her musches. Her neck and shoulders were next, taking a bit longer to relax because of someone's wetness gliding across her ass. Little by lttile those fingers worked down her back, brushing against and along her dramatic curves and the tension in her body was carried away.

"Wow, I guess there is something to be said about cartoonish feminine curves, huh girl?" Michelle said as she started rubbing on her firm, bulbous booty she was perched on. "It's interesting how you got some serious meat on your bones, ya know?"

"Mmmhmm," Sherrie replied before gasping as she felt a tongue slide down her ass. Her head was swirling as she felt hands rubbing, lips kissing, tongues tasting all over her ass. She rubbed herself against the bed, feeling her dick rubbing on...whatever, feeling it swell as her balls were bathed in spit. Eventually, she felt a tongue squirming around inside her asshole and a hand tugging on her thickening dick, its grip struggling with both the slickness of the oil and the thickness of her cock.

Michelle got from straddling Sherri's legs and tugged on the side of her hip. "C'mon, flip over! I want to see how that feels inside me."

As the busty transsexual rolled over, Michelle could feel herself dripping. From the flushed face to the large, round, seemingly candy-topped breasts to the soft belly to the hardening piece of flesh she was struggling to hold onto as she stroked it. As she stroked it, the dick in her hands tapped her wrists with an ever-heavier landing, while Sherri's moans and gyrations just made her look all the more delicious in her eyes. Finally, she felt the huge dick at full strength, hard and firm, yet more alive than anyone else she'd ever been with. She swirled her tongue around the tip a couple more times, then sucked the swollen tip, letting go with a loud pop. She then slid next to Sherri, suching on a nipple while stroking that dick against Sherri's belly before sidling up next to her ear, her hot breath giving Sherri goose bumps.

"Where are your condoms?" Michelle panted. "I want to take you for a ride."

Sherri reached down for her bag as Michelle reached down for a free nipple and started circling it with her tongue. She pulled it up next her, then managed to unzip the bag with one hand and fix out the box.

"Mind if you do the honors?"

"Oh, goody!" Michelle said as she tore open the box, fixed out a condom, then slid down to straddle Sherri's legs. She tore open the wrapper, then grabbed the hard cock with one hand and rolled down the rubber with the other. Once it was on securely, she gave it a few strokes, while rubbing in between her legs with the other.

"Want to taste how wet I am?"

Sherri lifted her head up and grabbed Michelle's hand with her hands, licking up her secretions and enjoying her sweetness. As she was just about to let go, she felt Michelle's warm envelop her tip. Even through the rubber, she felt warm and wet and tight. She closed her eyes and let the magic happen, feeling herself guided slowly but surely insure her. She thought she heard Michelle moaning, but the electricity shooting out her dick made her feel like one live nerve. Her nipples sparkling, her hands numb, her limbs and lips quivering, all because she felt that warm pussy slowly swallow her whole. Then she felt those sugar walls squeeze and tug along her dick, forcing her eyes open to see what it was doing this to her. All she saw was Michelle, her blue-frosted hair matted with sweat and her hips just barely moving.

"I guess you weren't lying about the virgin part, huh? Don't worry. I won't break you. Besides, I can build you to fuck just how I like," Michelle said between pants before she laid down her sheen-covered body on top of Sherri's, their hard nipples rubbing against each other.

"I won't work you too hard while I take your cherry. Just make sure you leave me a little something to taste down there, OK? Michelle then ran her tongue in Sheri's ear as she slid her hips up and down the shaft, squeezing up and down as she moved. As she felt Sherri quiver under her, she gave her a peck on the lips, and then rested her head in the crook of her neck. She just slipped just so it hit the right spot inside of her while feeling the tip teasingly graze on her dick. She left herself get hypnotized by the rhythm, rocking her hips and forth, panting just ever so slightly faster as she kept going. She raised herself up on her elbows, her nipples just making contact with Sherri's as she closed her eyes and began to ride. Feeling that thick shaft pulse and stretch her just a bit, she bit down on her lip and just rode the transsexual like a bucking bronco, feeling her control begin to slip out of her grasp until she felt that dick swell up and a pair of hands squeeze her hips just so.

She lost it, falling out on top of Sherri, feeling her pussy spasm as she felt the wave come over her. As she slowly came down, she could feel the warmth down below from her partner filling the condom, making her want to taste it...as soon as the room stopped moving.

"That's between that jerking off I think," Sherri muttered to no one in particular.

"No shit. That little man part of your hit spots I didn't know could be hit at the same time."

"Yeah, I guess. Thank goodness the library out in Queens is open late."

"Why?"

"I think...I need some time to come back down to Earth a bit."

"Aw, aren't you sweet, you little ex-virgin you," Michelle said before giving Sherri a peck on the lips. "Look on the bright side. If you were on the receiving end, it would have been a bit more painful. Hell, if that honey pole didn't get me so wet earlier, I would have had a born-again virgin experience. Speaking of which..."

Michelle crawled off of Sherri's dick, then turned around on all fours and slowly peeled off the condom. She gently ran her tongue along the shaft, tasting the creamy sweetness that slipped down after Sherri came. When the condom was fully removed, she grabbed the dick and swirled her tongue slowly around the still-swollen glans, taking care to dip her tongue into the hole to get that little bit and make Sherri jump.

"Who knew Sherri could be so creamy? Besides, your cum tastes so good, I might have to try it fresh from the next time."

"Thank you," Sherri said with a coquettish smile.

"You're oh so very welcome," Michelle replied, punctuated with one last lick of the tip.

"So, when can we have some more sex again?"

Michelle looked up at Sherri with her dick in her hand and a look that explained it all.

"OK, so I don't have to be at work until Sunday at 6 or so."

They both fell out laughing, wondering what would happen next.

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