Oh my god...my pussy was wetter than before. He took his left hand and reached over to my tits, lightly touching them, teasing them. Oh, fuck. My b...dy was starting to tingle. I wonder if he realized how turned on I was getting. Slowly, he moved his hand from my tits, down my tummy, and rested it between my legs. He noticed how wet I was and whispered in my ear, “Mmmm, god, you’re wet."Fuck, even the feeling of him whispering in my ear was sending chills down my body. I couldn’t help but. ) I had a shower and got dressed, then waited for a text message from her with an exquisite feeling of nervous excitement and, of course, sexual arousal, resisting the strong temptation to wank myself and waste the several days' worth of cum that I'd saved up for her.The text message finally pinged in towards 11pm, saying she was just arriving at the hotel, and I waited for the knock on the door that followed a few minutes later. I peeped quickly through the peephole and opened the door. In her. Roger is taking close-ups forthe family album. Stan and Stu are working to batter me back and forthas hard as they can. Still, I'm getting off. Funny, I guess I'vestopped thinking of myself as ever having been a man. I've been forced tolook and act and screw like a female so completely that part of itdoesn't bother me as much anymore.What is bothering me is that these two animals are practically raping me.If they would only give me a chance, I might enjoy this a little bit.SHIT! Stu just. It's now 30 years later and I’m still at that same hospital, that's how much I’ve loved the place, the people, and my job. I’ve also had a very fulfilling and rewarding career, winning several awards and commendations for outstanding service during my years as a nurse.So you’re probably wondering, ‘why is she sharing all this on an erotic story website?’ Well the truth is I’ve been an erotic story junkie for many years. They are my secret vice. I was married to the same man for 25 years.