A Weakness For Blonds: Extended Cut

"Be gentle!" I whimpered. Fuck! She had me so turned around I was speaking in cliches!

"Don't worry, honey, I will!" Frankie purred as she crawled between my legs. Terrified, I took solace in the refuge of her breasts. I'd never played with another woman's tits before, and hers were hanging right there in front of my face!

"I love your tits," I mumbled as I started sucking her nipples. It was like I regressed to childhood for a moment, suckling on her tits like a baby!

"I love everything about you," Frankie whispered. She rotated her hips as she held herself up over me. She was so tall and buxom, I felt absolutely tiny! Her cock pushed up against my pussy, and I sucked harder at her tits. She rubbed her stiff, pink cockhead up and down, and I pushed my bald little slit up to meet it.

"Oh just fuck me already!" I moaned. Frankie chuckled and slowly eased her cock inside me. I held on for dear life, holding my breath. It was like she was shoving a telephone pole inside me! My pussy fluttered, and I could feel my juices really start to flow.

"You're amazingly tight, Lindsey," Frankie kissed my forehead, poised with only a third of her girly dick in me. "But not for much longer!"

"Do it!" I hissed. And she did! Her hips rose and fell, and I screamed like a little girl. Nothing, and I mean nothing, had ever made me feel like that! Her huge cock stretched me out so deep, it was like she was rearranging my insides.

"You may be little, but your pussy was meant for this!" Frankie sighed. She kissed me then, and that's when I lost it. Her lips were so soft, her tongue so gentle and nimble, I came all over her huge dick in a fucking flood!

"Fuck me!" I screamed. We held tight to each other's breasts as she started slamming me like she was trying to murder me! The bed squeaked, my pussy squealched from all my juices dripping over her big, swinging balls. I started cumming like a fireworks display, one huge, bright explosion after another. I'm not sure how long it lasted, minutes, hours, fucking lifetimes, I only knew that I loved every fucking second!

"Oh here it comes!" Frankie moaned. Her voice was kinda keep, and I kissed her strong jawline. She may have looked like a woman, but those little hints of masculinity drove me over the edge, and my last cum was one for the record books.

"Fill me up!" I screamed. Who was I kidding? Frankie was super hot, but it was that huge god-damn dick of hers that made me cum so hard! She bucked into me, and I could feel her sticky load filling me right up to the brim! I sighed and fell back into the mattress, as satisfied as a woman had any right to be, that's for sure!

"Can I take you home and keep you?" Frankie asked as she panted and shuddered on top of me.

"No, but you can fuck me any time you want, you big sexy t-girl!" I giggled.

I'll never forget that night. Frankie hadn't been lying about her size, or Maxine's stamina. The two of them fucked us silly for hours before all four of us met back down at the bar to drink and relax in the afterglow. Things have changed somewhat between Kyle and me. Most nights it's just the two of us enjoying each other like we always had. But once or twice a week, we head down to the club and have a blast sharing big shemale cocks with each other! Most of the time Frankie is there, and whenever I'm around her, I find myself worshiping her big, sexy body and her amazing dick like a god-damn sex slave! It makes Kyle a bit jealous, but damn him, he's the one who started it!

On the plus side, I'm not so jealous about Kyle's weakness for blondes anymore. After all, I've got a weakness of my own now!