Freaky Fuckday

Emily immediately regretted that thought as Chris relinquished his grip upon her cock and the pleasure ceased momentarily. She had felt a pressure building inside her and rising toward the tip of her penis. Emily could only compare the feeling to a dam holding back an overflow that threatened to erupt violently. As Chris let go her, that pressure ceased and was instead replaced by a slight pain in Emily's urethra caused by the delayed orgasm. Chris propped himself up on his elbows and knees with his head in Emily's lap. He looked so sexy prostrated before her in such a servile position. Chris grabbed her cock again and placed his face mere inches away from its tip. He stared at Emily's cock intently before looking up at Emily.

"I'm not criticizing your previous performances," Chris said. "But I think you could probably benefit from some personal lessons on cocksucking."

Emily looked down in surprise as Chris opened his mouth wide and engulfed the tip of her cock in his mouth. Emily gasped as she felt the warm, wet interior of Chris's mouth surrounding her penis. The slight sucking motions made by Chris's lips on the tip of her cock felt absolutely superb. Chris bobbed his head up and down upon the head of Emily's penis with the first inch or two of her shaft embedded firmly inside his mouth and about to travel deeper.

Now Emily understood why men enjoyed this act so much. Instead of being simply another hole to stick your cock into, the lips, tongue and other muscles of the mouth added a whole new dynamic to this act of love. Emily laid her hand down on the back of Chris's head and pushed his mouth further down her cock.

~Chris~

Emily laid her hand down on the back of Chris's head and pushed his mouth further down her cock. Chris opened his mouth wider and allowed Emily to stick a couple more inches of her dick inside his mouth. This act of ownership and control made Chris feel wet all over again. He never in a million years would have expected Emily to take to this. To be totally truthful, Chris never would have expected to ever suck a cock and enjoy it either.

The shaft felt fleshy and firm between Chris's lips. It pretty much just tasted like a person's skin, with perhaps an extra funk of sweat, precum, and trace remnants of urine contributing to the overall flavor. Chris didn't have any homosexual tendencies that he knew of. He had never felt the slightest attraction to another man at least. He would never dream of sucking a guy off but being trapped inside Emily's body had feminized him and reshaped his perspective. This wasn't some random gay dude who was stuffing their cock in his mouth. This was Emily. That made a huge difference. Chris wanted to satisfy her to the best of his ability and if he needed to blow her to do so he was perfectly willing to take her cock in his mouth.

Chris wrapped his lips tightly around Emily's cock and slid his mouth up and down her shaft. He made sure to suck her hard every time his mouth pulled off Emily's cock. Chris had an obvious lack of experience as a cocksucker but he knew exactly how he'd like it if he were the recipient of the blowjob. So Chris opened his throat and kept going lower and lower until the head touched his windpipe and he gagged on Emily's cock. Chris pulled his mouth off Emily and spit a thick buildup of drool onto her dick as a coughing fit seized him. Despite this failure, Chris resolved to keep taking Emily's cock deeper until he could fit her penis down his throat without choking. Once he recovered, Chris plunged his mouth back down Emily's member.

Emily certainly seemed to enjoy Chris's performance. She moaned as Chris's mouth worked over her dick and she gripped his long, brunette hair tightly in her fingers while Chris sucked her off. Chris's mouth got so low that his nose brushed against her pubic hair and Emily had to have the entirety of her cock in his mouth now. Every time Chris's mouth slid downward, Emily jerked her hips forward to thrust inside his orifice and force him to suck even deeper to his throat.

"Chris stop," Emily said suddenly. "I'm gonna... Oh fuck, I'm gonna..."

Rather than stopping, Chris pushed his mouth all the way down Emily's pole until his nose poked her tummy. Emily threw her head back and groaned as the pleasure became too much to hold back any longer. After being aroused and teased for so long, Emily's cum finally exploded from her cock with a tremble and then a blessed release as she squirted her cream all over the inside of Chris's mouth in thick bursts. Emily held Chris's head down to the base of her cock so he couldn't pull off while she ejaculated. She gripped his hair so tightly it hurt while her body shuddered with ecstasy. Chris reached a hand underneath and massaged Emily's testicles while she pumped her semen down his throat.

Emily's cum felt hot and sticky as it filled Chris's mouth. The pearly white cream collected in Chris's throat and he choked on it before forcing it down with a loud swallow. The taste of semen was salty and bitter, not exactly the most appetizing combination. But Emily had swallowed for him before and Chris saw no reason why he shouldn't provide her the same courtesy. Chris sucked as hard as he could while slowly pulling his mouth off of Emily's cock. Emily grunted like a beast as Chris provided her cock this final pleasure. Emily's body shook and twitched as Chris removed her cock from his mouth and he spent a minute slowly licking along the sides of the organ until it was clean of her ejaculant.

~Emily~

Emily's body shook and twitched as Chris removed her cock from his mouth and he spent a minute slowly licking along the sides of the organ until it was clean of her ejaculant. Chris's blowjob felt completely amazing and now Emily perfectly understood perfectly why men enjoyed an act that she had previously performed only begrudgingly.

Chris acted as if he would be content to lick Emily's penis for hours even after she turned limp and flaccid. It shocked and delighted Emily how quickly Chris devolved into a dicklicking slut. She finally had to gently push his head away from her crotch when he couldn't take the hint that she was ready to move on.

Chris looked up at Emily quizzically with semen dripping down his chin. Emily grinned mischievously and took hold of his frail shoulders to throw him to the bed onto his back. Chris gasped as Emily wasted no time before plopping down and placing her head between his thighs. Emily spent a moment licking and kissing all over Chris's tummy and thighs while one of her hands gently stroked Chris's furry mound just above his slit.

"I'm not criticizing your previous performances," Emily told Chris. "But I think you could probably benefit from some personal lessons on pussylicking."

Emily appreciated beauty in other women but had never found herself attracted to any girl she had ever met. She had kissed a girl (with tongue!) once in high school on a dare but it had done nothing for her. Emily would never dream of sleeping with another woman but now here she was about to taste pussy for the first time. Emily didn't necessarily consider this a lesbian experience though. This wasn't just another woman she was experimenting with, this was Chris. She wanted to make him feel good, to get him off using her mouth.

Chris moaned in anticipation as Emily's tongue traversed lower until she was so close she could smell the musky scent of Chris's arousal. Emily used her fingertips to unfold the blooming petals of Chris's sex and she closed her eyes as she leaned forward and kissed Chris daintily upon the inner lips of his vulva until her lips touched every inch of Chris's pussy. Chris shuddered against Emily's mouth.

The curly mass of pubic hair surrounding Chris's pussy impeded Emily's access and she again wished she had clipped that jungle more recently. Emily pulled Chris's hair and his labia away from his opening and stared for a moment into his pink, soaking wet insides. Then she stuck her tongue out and licked from the bottom of Chris's slit upward until the tip of her tongue danced over his clitoris.

Chris kicked the bed with his ankle involuntarily when Emily's tongue slipped inside his slit. Emily felt a moist heat and the softest skin imaginable running over her tongue as she worked it inside of him. Chris's breathing became heavy and his shaking hand reached down to stroke Emily's short hair as she licked the center between his legs. Emily found herself impressed by her taste, a flavor both bold and tangy with just a hint of sweetness. She enjoyed this nearly as much as Chris did. Emily's husband clamped his thighs together and squeezed Emily's head between them. Chris worked his pelvis up so that his sex pushed against Emily's face as she licked him atop his slit repeatedly using the flat of her tongue. Chris's act of desperation only encouraged Emily to stick her tongue even deeper inside Chris's vagina to try and discover how far her tongue could penetrate inside him.

Emily took Chris's labia between her teeth to suck and nibble upon his soft, luscious lips. These actions drove Chris wild and made him writhe and moan beneath Emily's mouth. Whenever Chris ate Emily's pussy it was merely a prelude for what followed and he would rush through it trying to get Emily wet and ready for him as quickly as possible. Emily took her time with him instead, loving his female body with her tongue and paying special attention to the spots that she knew (due to her extremely personal experience) felt the best.

Emily's clitoris was quite sensitive and Chris sometimes hurt her when he pinched it between his incisors or rubbed too hard trying to make her come. She was too polite to tell him he was doing it wrong but now she licked and smacked her lips on the bell-shaped appendage gently so he might finally understand how to do it correctly. Chris gasped and shuddered as Emily clamped her teeth down on his most sensitive body part but then she soothed him by kissing and licking it in the most delicate manner.

~Chris~

Chris gasped and shuddered as Emily clamped her teeth down on his most sensitive body part but then she soothed him by kissing and licking it in the most delicate manner. Chris held Emily's head to his groin with one hand tangled in her hair while his other hand played with his left tit. He pinched his nipple and rolled it between his fingers which only made the pleasure between his thighs feel more intense. Emily's mouth licking and slurping at his nethers felt absolutely heavenly.

"God, that feels so so good, Em," groaned Chris. "You really know what you're doing down there. You sure you've never done this before?"

"Mm-mmm," Emily murmured with denial as she continued feasting upon Chris's pussy. Chris could tell by the intent way she was licking him that she enjoyed this experience just as much as he did.

Chris tugged gently on Emily's hair to pull her mouth away from his crotch. Emily's eyes gazed across Chris's soft tummy and over his full breasts as she stared askance at him. Chris had finally overcome the disturbia of seeing his own eyes staring back at him. Now he only saw Emily's eyes there and her soul looking through them. I'm just as in love with her as the first day we met in class, Chris realized. And right now he wanted her more than he ever had before.

"Emily Jennings," Chris said huskily. "I want you to fuck me."

Emily's eyes grew concerned and she asked, "Are you sure you want do this?"

Chris nodded and replied with conviction, "Yes. Emily, I need this. I need you. I need you so very badly."

It was true. Chris felt a longing, an aching in his loins not of pain but of desperate desire. He needed to be filled and he didn't think a finger or a tongue was going to cut it. Emily scooted forward and laid atop Chris. She wrapped her arms around his neck while Chris's hands clasped together behind her back. Emily leaned down and kissed Chris passionately, their tongues passing back and forth between their mouths. Chris could taste himself (well, Emily to be exact) in Emily's mouth. He had always loved her flavor and that unique taste seemed even hotter while kissing her as it lingered on both their tongues.

Emily's penis stood fully erect and Chris was wet with Emily's saliva and the seepage from his own body. They were ready for each other. Emily rocked against Chris's body so the underside of her shaft rubbed between Chris's pussy lips. Chris moaned and gasped with excitement at the feeling of Emily's warm member massaging his labia but this wasn't what he needed. He wanted the head of Emily's cock to enter him and open his body up for the rest of her. The anticipation nearly drove him crazy.

"I'll go slow," Emily said. "At first. Until you are used to it."

"That would be good," Chris agreed. "I guess this is kind of like losing my virginity again."

Emily and Chris laughed anxiously together. Chris started to feel kind of nervous about doing this but he didn't want to stop now when they were so close. He spread his legs apart, offering himself to Emily. Emily made a few fumbling attempts to thrust inside him but her cock couldn't locate the pocket that opened into his tunnel. What an amateur, Chris thought with amusement. Like it's her first time or something. Chris gripped Emily's rock-hard cock near the base of her shaft and pointed it toward the opening of his quivering quim.

Chris gasped in pain and surprise when Emily first penetrated him. Emily grunted with exertion as she slowly and carefully pushed her cock inside Chris's tight pussy inch by inch. The most remarkable feeling of pressure demanded Chris's attention as his insides were filled by Emily squeezing her big cock deeper inside his tight cunt. It kind of hurt, but in a strange and good way. Finally, Emily slipped fully inside him and Chris felt their pubic bones bumping together.

"Holy fuck, that feels amazing!" Emily cried as her member filled Chris's womb entirely. "I never could have imagined it would be this great."

"Good," Chris whispered as he stared lustily at his wife. "I want it to be good for you."

Chris lifted his legs into the air and spread them as far apart as they could reach. With this new angle, Emily slipped another half inch inside Chris and made him gasp yet again. Chris felt completely full but not overstuffed by Emily's cock; her length was perfect. Chris's vaginal walls clung tightly to Emily's cock as she pulled out of him and Chris experienced the most incredible sense of friction that tugged and massaged at the inside of Chris's tunnel. Okay, now that felt good, Chris thought. It felt even better when Emily thrust back inside him again and penetrated him deeply. Chris groaned as Emily stimulated his body in the most intimate way. Emily seemed a bit awkward getting used to using her new body for sex, but she picked up on what to do fairly quickly.

"Are you doing okay?" Emily asked concernedly.

"I feel amazing," Chris said as he stared into Emily's eyes. "You feel amazing. I just love you so much."

"I love you too," Emily moaned as she started thrusting against Chris's body again.

Chris's legs were pretty much sticking straight up in the air at this point with his body in an "L" shape. Emily leaned all the way forward with her hands pressed to the bed so she could make out with Chris while she fucked him. Chris rocked his pelvis back against Emily's thrusts, meeting her with every approach until their bodies synced together and they moved as one.

Being fucked by Emily started to feel good. Really really good. Once Chris overcame his stereotypically masculine aversion to being penetrated he was able to enjoy himself immensely. Emily was an amazingly attentive lover who quickly learned which moves made Chris shudder with pleasure, which seemed to do nothing for him, and which were too much.

Chris reached down Emily's back until his hands found her boyish ass. Chris squeezed Emily's skinny buttocks and pushed down on them to aid her thrusting inside him. Emily took the hint and started fucking Chris harder.

~Emily~

Emily took the hint and started fucking Chris harder. She thrust against him faster and pushed her way in deeper. Chris moved back against her with greater intensity as well. Emily had been almost certain that despite Chris's enthusiasm he would freak out once she actually penetrated him and demand to stop. Instead, Chris couldn't seem to get enough of her cock.

Her cock. Emily still couldn't believe it. But she was too busy to consider that oddity at the moment, what with her focus on making sweet, passionate love to her husband's female form. His pussy felt so amazingly warm, wet, and tight around her penis. When she previously made love to him, Emily's mind was always preoccupied with feelings of penetration and fullness along with a slight sense of violation at having another person's body parts jammed inside her. She never really gave a thought for how Chris felt when they made love. She should have. Having sex with a woman felt incredible, especially when making love to someone showing as much enthusiasm as Chris displayed.

Chris wrapped his legs around Emily's waist so that his ankles locked together. He held Emily tightly like he would never let go as she fucked him so hard that she was gradually pushing his body up toward the top of the bed. Emily enjoyed the sight of Chris's large breasts bouncing up and done as she heaved against his body. She loved Chris's chest, hips, thighs, mouth, cunt, and ass. All of it!

Emily lifted her eyes from Chris's chest and her gaze met his. They stared into each other's eyes, seeing past their altered bodies into the souls residing within them. Chris and Emily recognized each other and they both realized implicitly that this experience was different than even the best of the other times they made love. This was special.

Emily recalled from other times they had sex that she really liked when Chris's penis stimulated the top of her vagina nearer to her belly than her ass. Emily lifted slightly up every time she pulled out so that her penis slid along the top of Chris's vagina and the mushroom lining of her cock's head rubbed against Chris's clitoris. Chris made little gasping noises once she started doing this and he whispered, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," over and over.

Then Chris made a choking noise and moaned loudly with a primal, joyful cry that originated deep within him. His moans grew louder and louder until he screamed into Emily's ear and squeezed his legs tighter around Emily's waist. Holy shit, did I just make him come, Emily wondered. She fucked Chris slower but with a greater intensity, withdrawing at a frustratingly delayed pace before suddenly stabbing her cock deep inside him without warning. Chris shuddered and twitched until his climax ran its course. When his orgasm finally concluded, Emily pulled out of her husband with a loud squelching noise.

Chris's legs and arms fell down to the bed, his body spent and exhausted. He laid with his limbs splayed out and his eyes closed while content look showed on his face. Emily was happy that she had satisfied him so thoroughly, but as usual her own orgasm was a secondary priority. Typical.

But then Chris's eyes shot open and he stared at Emily hungrily. "More," was all he said.

Chris grabbed Emily and rolled her over onto her back with Chris atop her. Chris's palms pressed against the mattress to either side of Emily's head and his lower legs folded beneath his knees as he straddled Emily's prone form. What does he think he's doing, Emily thought. Chris looked down at Emily's still hard penis pressed against his pubis as he bit his bottom lip. He did the same thing in his male form whenever he was excited or anxious and Emily always thought it looked so cute. That hadn't changed despite the gender swap.