In between the conversation was happening and everything was just going smooth. No one had any other plans in our mind. So we were just relaxing and s...pping drinks and talking and smoking. I guess it was the 4th or the 5th peg which made us open and talk about the problems that we were facing in our lives.So we were just talking about it and were almost done with the alcohol. She had to leave in some time so out of the blue, I asked her if I can hug her. I am a big time hug person and I know. I took off her nighty over head and kneel down and grab her panties down and quickly pull them off. I sniff them greedily, savoring the smell of her lovely, young pussy. Then I throw them on the floor. I lay her on the bed and kneel down and spread her legs.“Nooo,” she whisper.But I lean forward, and I can see her pussy: Her have beautiful, young pussy, a soft, inviting slit crowned by a tuft of hairs. I can even smell it: A spicy, delicious womanly scent.I have to taste it, and I lie on the. Pansy learned that as a sissy, she automatically classified a man's cockwith an identifier... something like Baby Forearm Dick, or Beercan Cock,or Mr. Firehydrant... the names made her giggle.Pansy loved how Bouncy's massive ass undulated as she swallowed the man'scock with her butthole. Pansy loved how sissies came in all colors,shapes, and sizes. Bouncy was a big, beautiful sissy faggot. Her assscreamed to be used by real men. The contrast between her massive curvesof man-pleasing flesh and. After cleaning our mess, we stood around naked chatting for a while. Glancing at his watch a short while later, he again turned and presented his arse. During round two I upped the stakes and inserted my thumb into him. He seemed very comfortable with this development at first.Next, without asking permission I arose and placed my dick at his hole before pushing it in. As I clamped onto his hips and began fucking him, protests were soon replaced by contented groans.“Harder… fuck me harder,” he.