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Subject: {ASSM} NewTG Breasts by Vickie Tern 10/10 femdom F/m etc
Date: Sun, 28 Apr 2002 06:10:02 -0400
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New TG Breasts by Vickie Tern 10/10 Femdom F/m f/f M/m




                             x.

She'd changed her dress.  That purple evening gown now clung to
her.  It seemed to be poured over her body and splashed from her
ankles.  "You see these two, Jeff?  You think you can do to me what
Meg's husband is doing to mine?"

"Yours?" I heard Jeff say.  "She's your husband?"

Oh, God!  I shut my eyes tight and cringed.  An embarrassed flush
overwhelmed my face.  She'd identified me, outed me to a man who
was clearly my rival!  Mark thought my cringing was a call for him
to grasp my tits a different way, which he did.  And I felt even
more aroused!  Waves of humiliation and desire crashed over me, and
I couldn't breathe!

"Yes, we can do that.  If you can mount me the way she's mounted,
I can fuck you the way that man's fucking her... fucking your
husband, I mean.  No problem, Hayley!"  

He leaned back, looking at me fascinated, talking to me now as much
as to Hayley.  "But then, you've never had a problem with any of
the things we've done together, have you, Hayley.  Berry -- Barry
is it, this lady here with a corkscrew for a rear? -- he can't
possibly have a problem with anything we do either, can he?  Not
from now on!  He can moan and squeal, maybe, he looks pretty good 
at that, but he can't complain.  I doubt he'll ever have a jealous 
bone anywhere in his body ever again, now that we've seen him with 
his ass plumped down tight on that man's bone.  This is wonderful!
I'm never ever sure how a husband will feel when he finds out I'm
poking his wife.  This one looks like he'll suck my dick in
gratitude."

"She," Hayley said.  "She'll suck your dick.  She will, too, if I
ask her the right way.  She's Berry now, the girl I introduced to
you and Craig at Armand's, remember?  I created her, and now she's
Berry for the rest of her life!  I love it!  Just look at her!  No, 
she won't complain.  I told you not to worry about my husband.  
I told you he wouldn't last long enough to be a problem!"

"You did indeed," Jeff said, looking down on me in mild wonder. 
Mark was still moving his fingers over my tits, and involuntarily
I thrust my breasts outward against his palms.  "Should I worry
about what you might do to me, seeing what you've done to him ...
her?"

Hayley sounded amused.  "No, Jeff.  I like you, and I love what you
do to me, and I know you love doing it to me.  But we don't love
each other.  I did love Barry, and he loved me, and that's very
different.  I loved Barry so passionately I wanted him to enjoy
everything I enjoy, to feel as fulfilled as I do in our marriage. 
So I persuaded him, and now here she is, enjoying it all! Right 
now she's enjoying Mark's prick moving in her ass the way I've 
enjoyed yours so many times!  And to judge by her expression, she
loves it as much as I love yours!  Barry put up a struggle, what man
wouldn't, but he loved me enough in the end to let me do this to
him.  You'd never love me that much, so I'd never want it for you, 
and never want to bother.  But now Berry knows why I wanted it.  
I wanted it for her.  When two people love each other as much as 
we do, love will always find a way."

I didn't even realize that while I was staring wide-eyed at Hayley
as she explained herself, I was still rotating my pelvis on Mark. 
He groaned, and began to thrust into me again, ever so slightly at
first.  It didn't show under my skirt, but I could feel it.  It was
our secret!  My brain became addled, distracted!

"We'd better go," Jeff said gently.

"Yes," Hayley said, plainly reluctant to leave this scene of her
triumph and my apparent joy.  "You know, I don't know why we can't
double date with Berry some time, Jeff.  Isn't Craig still available?
He looked so smitten when he met Berry before, at Armand's!  Can't we
set something up?  It would be such fun!  She'd love seeing Craig
again too I bet, now that she's into men.  Or whatever."

"Maybe," Jeff said.  "Is she...has she...?"

"Not yet," Hayley replied.  "But the moment she wants one, she'll
have one.  That'll probably happen when someone she cares for
deeply wants her to have one."  She smiled at that thought.

"Well, I'd think Craig would feel himself fortunate to be where
Mark is now.  He wouldn't mind any more than I do with you.  All the
years you kept your cunt strictly off limits, I never minded pushing
into your rear end instead.  And you always seemed as happy with me in
your ass as Berry is now with Mark in hers. If Craig is uneasy
about dating a girl like Berry -- and I know he won't be --  then
there're others I know who'd love to know her just the way she is.
And lots nore if Berry ever decides to get herself a proper
pussy.  Though she seems to be a plentifully satisfying fuck even
now -- your Mark there looks blissed out of his skull.  Does she also
give head?"

"Not yet.  But what a wonderful idea!  She'll suck her first cock
and swallow her first cum before this very evening's out!  I
promise!  She loves the taste, she told me that herself.  You hear,
baby?" Hayley asked me.  

I was still staring at her now.  She was hiking up the skirt of
that long, purple evening gown so she could dash out of the house. 
I nodded.  

"Mark, you be sure to teach her everything they taught you at that
school you went to!  We want Berry to be the very best cocksucker
ever!  We want men lining up around the block!  If you like, I'll
bring her over every day this coming week for practice!  You'd like
that, wouldn't you!"  

Mark glanced over at Meg, who with the other girls had stopped
pleasuring each other again in order to watch and listen.  Meg
smiled encouragingly and nodded to him.  He nodded to Hayley. 
"What else are friends for?" Meg said to Hayley!

Now, Mark's attention undivided, he hunched down, refocussed 
his eyes on on a some imaginary object in the middle distance, 
grasped me at the waist, and began to make a series of pelvic 
rocking motions.  His dong now slithered all the way into me, 
then nearly all the way out, at full length.  At the top of each 
stroke he gave a thrust, and I gave an involuntary "Uh!" sound.  
I couldn't help it, each thrust seemed to complete something 
magnificent promised by the previous.  "Uh!" I said.  Then "Uhh!" 

"Lovely!" Hayley said.  "Berry, you sure you'll be OK?"

"Uhhhh!" I replied as Mark's lap lifted me toward the ceiling.
Then, "What?"  Then "Unhhh!"

"Oooh, you look so beautiful like that!  You should see your face!  
Mark, take good care of my beautiful girl!  Bye honey, enjoy, 
love ya!  Jeff, let's go now.  I'll put my face on in the car."

With a last gloating smile over his shoulder, still looking at me,
Jeff embraced Hayley's waist and placed a large, possessive hand on 
a breast tip as they left, making sure I saw.  "Ooooh, you!" she said, 
and snuggled into him with a glance back at me.  They disappeared 
out the door.  

I looked at the empty space they'd left behind in the hallway just 
behind the closed door.  Then as Mark tried to pump himself even 
deeper, I returned to what I was doing.  The way things were.

I planted my feet on the ground and lifted my bum up high, all the 
way off Mark's cock.  Standing there straddling him, I suddenly 
felt empty!  Mark's rod was probably standing tall underneath me, 
under my skirt, stiff and glistening, feeling equally deprived.  
His hands fell away from my body.  The girls all lay there on 
each other, still watching, not yet ready to resume their own 
pleasures, curious what I'd next do.

I turned completely around, and recentered myself on Mark's lap, 
facing him, and lowered myself again.  His dong slipped back into 
my asshole and I sank down onto it, until my buttocks were again 
firm on his thighs. Now we faced each other!  I pressed down hard 
to resettle him snug inside me, and I grasped his neck with both 
arms and hugged him.  Now he was all mine!

"Take this brassiere off me, this thing Hayley's been so anxious 
for me to wear, Mark!" I hissed at him.  I want my breasts to be 
naked!  Maybe I'll never wear another bra ever again!"

He obediently reached behind me to unclasp the band.  It was fun,
giving orders to this hulking sex toy!

"Now I want to feel my tits deep in your mouth!" I told him.  "I 
want to fuck your mouth with them, and drown you in what comes out
of them!  I can feel my milk letting down and seeping out right now!
I want you to fill your belly with me!  Suck me and fuck me till
dawn, and then maybe we'll see whether I'll be giving your prick
head or you'll be giving me your head whereever I want it!  Do you
mind?"

Mark looked past me at Meg, again.  I couldn't see her response,
but it must have been favorable, because without a word he dropped
his head onto my nearest nipple and closed his lips on it.  Gently. 
And sweetly sucked.  I felt a warm gush inside my swollen boobs,
and I knew a flow was pouring into his mouth.  He sucked harder. 
I closed my eyes and leaned way back, and squirmed.  His cock head
suddenly pressed steeply against my prostate, and I came!  Then
again!  And again!  I couldn't quit!  This was the right position! 
I didn't want to quit!  Again!  My mind became mush, yet the
orgasms rolled on!  They stopped only when I flexed my knees and
half-stood up, then carefully lowered myself again, this time only
once to avoid triggering another arpeggio.

I decided then and there that whatever else Hayley might want me to
do, with her or with anyone else, alone or together in tandem,
whether by wish or whim, I'd do it!  I'd never question her.  Why
should I?  She never questioned herself, and would I ever want her
to?  Could I ever change her back into the sweet, faithful wife I'd
once thought her?  She'd never been such a person.  And I couldn't
ask myself to become again what I'd been.  I'm now also someone
else, I told myself.

"And I love who I am!" I shouted aloud in the high, girlish voice 
Hayley'd asked me to use, my breasts glowing and my body clenched
in joy.  Behind me, only occasional moans and slurping noises. 
Behind me, nobody was listening.  I changed Mark's mouth to my
other breast, and began passionately to pump it in and out of his
face, and I tenderly embraced his head in my arms.  He suddenly
lifted his hips high, high into the air, seeking to thrust his
stiff penis even deeper inside me.  I pushed down hard.  It swelled
up full and seemed to stretch my asshole beyond capacity, then
began to throb, and throb, and throb. I felt suddenly slick
everywhere inside me, even in the crack between my cheeks.  At last
he'd cum!

And at last I felt complete.  I was now a woman.  A woman deeply
loved by her gorgeous, impetuous, stubborn wife, everything she'd 
ever wanted in a husband.  And now, because she'd wanted me to 
enjoy the greatest gift she could ever bestow on her husband, I 
was no longer a virgin.  She'd seen to it that I was perfectly, 
utterly fucked!

End 

(c) 2002 by Vickie Tern.  May be copied to free archives, but I'd
appreciate knowing (VickieTern@aol.com).   Vickie Tern's stories
are all archived on www.fictionmania.com
VickieTern@AOL.COM

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