"Holy shit it worked!" I feel Mike's hands reach out and steady my shoulders. Keeping me upright. *God I feel woozy. Was Mike always this strong... and tall?* I think to myself, look up at his kind face.
"Yeah, I definitly feel kinda different." I say, my voice feeling alien to my ears.
Mike looked at me, dumbfounded. "Kinda?!!" He looked around the empty street, making sure no one else was around. "Steven, you're a chick! I didn't even think this would work on a dude!"
My head *did* feel funny. "Huh". I reached out to grab Mike's hand for balance, he usually knew what to do with all this magic stuff. "So... I take it we are not going to the club then?" I pouted. I was looking forward to dancing, and I did look very hot.
"I-uhm. Hmmmm" Mike lost in thought. "Yeahhhh sure. If that's what you want."
"Yaay!" I gave him a peck on the cheak, having to really get on the tip of my heels to reach and press my body against him. *Mikes just a real neat guy*, I think to myself, as we start walking again.
We get to the club just a few blocks down, which was nice because heels outdoors are always a risk. I pull out my wallet from my darkpink purse as we approach the bouncer. "Sarah", I mutter to myself, looking at my ID. Mike looks over my shoulder at it as well.
"Sarah?" He says, as we enter the coat check room.
"Yes?" I pipe up. Smiling.
"Oh, uh, nothing." Mysterious. Oh well. I take his hand and drag him on the dance floor. Songs, Dances, Drinks, it all starts to blur as the loud music deafens my senses, but it's fun! A few drinks in, a ranchy song pipes on, and I throw myself at Mike, well, ass first. He grabs my waist with a vice-like pull and we grind on the dance floor. My pink dress pulls up, dangerously close to revealing my ass. I lick my lips as I feel Mike's dick press against my body through is pants, and I feel my other lips begin to *want*.
I lean back into him, falling into his chest as he wraps his arms around my lower chest, supporting my tits with a tight squeeze.
"Let's get out of here", I say into his ear. God, why haven't we done this before? I think to myself, but not getting a good answer.
The uber back to his place was much shorter than the walk, but I could barely keep my hands off of him. As he made small talk with the driver in the front seat, I rubbed his crotch, teasing his cock, keeping him entertained. I could feel the alien feeling of getting wet in my pussy as I became pent up with anticipation. *Wait, why is this a new feeling to me?*
The uber came to a stop in front of Mike's place, clearing my head of any previous worry. We walk into his apartment, my head still slightly ringing from the club, and vision definitly blurred from the drinks, but my body feels wired and hot. Mike leans in for a kiss in the entryway, and I return it. *Fuck*. Our lips press together, followed by our bodies. He slowly pushes me against the wall, my ass making contact first, as his right hand grasps my cheek as his left travels across my body. All the while we continue to make out, slipping in tounge and lip biting. I feel my nipples perk up through the dress, a shiver of sensitivity runs through my body.
Right before his left hand reaches my pussy, I place my finger on chest, stopping him. He breaks away, looking deep into my eyes, filled with lust.
"Let a girl freshen up first" I say, breathy, with a sly wink. He releases me, and I saunter away, feeling his eyes track my ass as I turn to his master bathroom.
I look at myself in the mirror, fixing stray hairs, and pulling out my lipstick from my purse to touch up. I notice a little white bag at the bottom of the purse. *Almost forgot about you*. I muse, as I untie it, pulling out a jeweled butt plug. *Should make things interesting*. I take off my black tights, and my black thong, taking stock of the little wet splotch on them.
I leave the bathroom and ready up infront of a mirror next to his bed. God I look hot. I enjoy the view of myself, before dipping a finger into my pussy, feeling the folds part and my body react. Fuck I was wet. My fingers, almost on their own accord, gently rub back and forth inside of me, collecting my juices, helping my brain think of dirty thoughts about Mike.
I pull out my fingers, glistening, almost against my will, and coat the plug. I lift up my dress, revealing my smooth ass, and lean over the bed while I press the butt plug in.
*Fuckkkkkk* It feels good. Different, but good. I feel like a loaded gun. I gently jiggle it, feeling it send sparks to my pussy. *Fuck yes. I need him. Now*.
"Baby, you can come in now!" I say, biting my lip. I get on my knees on the edge of the bed, eager. Mike enters, and it seems like my 5 minute break has only driven him more crazy for me. Without a word, he grabs my waist and starts fucking me.
God his dick feels good. My hands flex and grip the blankets as he rythmically enters me. *Fuckkkkk*. My tits sway under my body, barely contained by my now ruffled dress. Mike's hand moves to my head, and he grabs a fistfull of hair, slowly yanking my head back. "Yesss baby, more" I exhale. "More. I'm your little fuck slut, I need you", I almost can't believe to hear myself saying. As the pressure inside of me mounts, the butt plug assists by sending sparks of pleasure with every thrust. *Fuck this was a good idea*.
"You're going to be my little toy for this whole weekend, aren't you?" I hear Mike gruff.
"Yes-mmmmMMmmm Oh my god Yes-Yes-Yes!" I scream. My back flexes as my thighs clentch. I shove my ass back into him, wanting every inch of him inside me as my full body shivers in estacy. *Fuckkk yess*. My body then relaxes as my mind softens, like a perfectly warm bucket of water was poured over me. Mike pulls out of me, still hard. I turn to him, sitting on the edge of the bed as his dick glistens from my pussy. Instinctivly, I reach out, and stroke his dick.
I quickly speed up as he perks up in my hand. I look up and smile, seeing Mike lost in the passion, mouth agape. *It's fun to have this much of an effect on men*, I think to myself. I feel like I'm in control, as I speed up more, bringing him closer to my covered tits. I can feel my nipples piercing through the fabric, excited.
"Fuck-I'm gonna-" Mike grunts, berfore interupting himself. His dick twitches, then starts covering my dress and tits. I feel the warm cum splash against my skin as a sense of satisfaction eases through me.
I dip my pointer finger, adorned with my black ring, down and swip a droplet of cum off my tits, and make eye contact with Mike as I lick my finger clean. Its not tasty in the slightest, but the enraptured look on his face is worth the act.
"Holy fuck. I can't believe we... I can't believe you..." Mike says, seemingly lost in thought. "Fuck, I'm going to have to make this up to you after this weekend. Aren't I?"
I giggle as I take off my stained dress, leaving me naked except for the lovely little butt-plug still securely in. I wrap my arms around his bare chest, feeling my tits press against him as I pull close into him. "Considering you ruined my favorite dress... you may need to buy me a new one tomorrow, as a start." I say with a wink. I feel his dick throb, coming back up and ready for some more. I lick my lips in anticpation.
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