Pt 2

The next morning I go down to the restaurant for breakfast and find Carol alone. I’m concerned that last nights events may have caused a tiff and I ask if she’s ok.

“Oh no everything is fine” she says.

“Ian is on a golfing trip today. It was all pre arranged when we booked the holiday”

Carol then says she and Ian talked until late last night and both realised that they had been selfish and forgotten about my needs.

I say “no it’s fine, I really enjoyed last night and you very kindly let me taste and swallow Ian’s cum. I loved it”.

She says, “We’ve talked a lot about this and we would love to have another session with you. But we don’t want to cramp your style. There are lots of nice guys here and I’ve seen few of them eyeing you up already”.

“Oh, don’t worry about that I’m not looking for sex with random guys. I love the connection that’s developing between us and I’d much prefer to concentrate on that ”.

Carol says, “Perhaps we can have a similar meeting to last night but this time we can make sure you have a fabulous time too”.

“Yes, that sounds great but maybe we should have a rest day and meet at yours tomorrow evening again for sundowners. It will give Ian a chance to recharge and also give us a chance to chat about what we would like to do. Just to avoid any complications on the night”.

Carol Says, “Yes, that’s a good idea”.

She goes on to say, “Last night Ian tried to explain his attraction to tgirls, but I’m not sure he really understands it himself. I’ve known of his interest for a while and at first I was really worried that he was turning gay.

But, as time went on I thought it must have just been a phase that passed as everything has been fine.

When I saw you were staying here in the hotel with us I was a bit worried.

I wasn’t sure what Ian’s reaction would be to having an attractive shemale like yourself around.

But when I got to know you I realised you were really lovely and maybe it was a good opportunity for me to learn and to give me a chance to understand a bit more about guys fancying Shemales”.

I say, “If you think about it logically, any interest in me compared to a real girl can only be because of me having a cock. So I think you might have to be open minded enough to accept this is the case with Ian ”.

Carol says, “Yes, I do accept that now. After last night I can see why everyone would like your cock, it is rather fabulous”!

I say, “Perhaps it will help if I explain my feelings on this.

After some initial confusion when I was younger I realised that I’m very turned on by cocks, especially erect ones, and also the semen they produce.

However these wonderful semen producing objects that I love generally come attached to guys and not girls. Now personally I’ve always much preferred the company of an attractive well mannered mature guy to a younger arrogant self absorbed gym bunny.

So as you can see I’ve now narrowed the field down considerably, not only to nice mature guys but ones who are also attracted to girls with a cock.

However I think there are lots of guys who feel an interest or an excitement about cocks but as it’s not acceptable in our society they feel guilty about it. So to satisfy their sexual interest they indulge themselves with a more acceptable package, Shemales.

They feel less guilt if they look at girl’s cocks as there is still a prominent feminine element making everything feel ok.

But there is still some guilt, and fear of being assumed gay is still a worry which means any indulgence is usually a secretive and solitary voyeurism.

A late night wank when no one’s around! “

I tell Carol that I think its also possible that Ian likes Shemales as he imagines a girl with a cock will be more dominant, by which I really just mean taking charge. This could probably equally apply to a genetic girl wearing a strap on dildo.

Ian really enjoyed being told what to do last night when I took the initiative and told him how we wanted him to please us.

But, I only told him to do things I know will really turn him on too. This type of dominance allowed him to enjoy following very explicit sexual instructions without him feeling any guilt for enjoying them.

Its also why he finally ejaculated so much, as it was you who told him to cum in my mouth, you gave him permission to play out his fantasy.

We all enjoyed what happened last night so there’s no reason why we can’t continue through the holiday and maybe we can even arrange something back home too.”

Carol says, “That’s great Ian will be delighted that we can continue enjoying you”.

I tell Carol that I saw all the guys getting onto the bus that morning but hadn’t realised Ian was with them.

They all looked quite similar, mature, tanned, healthy looking silver foxes, just my type!

Carol goes off to order us some coffees and sat alone I start to fantasise…….

……..

I mistakenly got on thinking it was the bus into town. I squeeze between lots of guys as I walk down the bus and eventually find a seat.

However, it seems I’ve inadvertently taken a reserved seat and have to move to the only free space on the backseat.

All the guys watch me as I stretch up to move my bag from the luggage rack, my boobs almost falling out of my crop top. Then I drop my phone and there are comments about what they would like do to my bottom as I bend over in my hot pants.

I move down to the back seat of the bus and try to squeeze through to the vacant space. I trip over a bag in my heels and fall headlong across two guys, one of my boobs falls out of my top and my hot pants are pulled right up my bottom exposing my butt cheeks. Then as one of the guys tries to catch hold of me I sit up and he ends up pulling my crop top down completely. I’m left straddling two guys with my tits out on show.

A few of the guys cheer but nobody tries to move away. Maybe they think I’m a strippagram ?

I say, “Hi, I’m Blondie, do you like my boobs”?

From behind a pair of hands cup and squeezes them then one of the guys I’m sat on puts his hand inside my Lycra hot pants and squeezes my butt cheeks

I wiggle down onto their laps enjoying the unexpectedly attention.

From there it becomes a free for all, there are hands all over me. Someone places my hand on their bare cock and I automatically start wanking it , then I feel another cock pressing against my face. I open my mouth and the men start cheering and clapping as I start sucking it.

Guys further down the bus are asking what’s happening and I hear one shout. It’s the Blonde Shemale with the big tits from the hotel, she’s sucking guys off on the back seat.

They start lining up some just watching and some openly wanking as they wait their turn to be sucked by me.

The bus has now been driving for about twenty minutes and I must have sucked off at least a dozen guys. Some have spunked in my mouth, some over my face and the few that I’ve wanked off have spurted over my tits. Ive got cum dripping all over me and I don’t think I’ve ever swallowed so much semen.

Finally the bus pulls iff the road into a parking area and stops. It’s the local golf course, the guys all stand up and as they exit the coach someone throws my top over to me.

I’m left alone on the bus until eventually the bus driver gets back on, he’s a well built black guy probably around 50ish. He starts the engine and moves away across the car park. I’m thinking he’s forgotten I’m still on the bus, I’ll sit at the back and keep my head down until we’re back at the hotel.

He drives off across the coach park but instead of pulling onto the highway he parks up on a quiet patch of wasteland under the shade of some trees. Maybe he’s taking a required break?

I hear him stand up and walk to the back of the bus where I’m hiding.

“Ok honey” he says it’s a long walk back to the hotel, especially in those shoes.

If you want a ride back you need to take down those little panties, get yourself bent over that back seat, and spread those pretty legs wide for me.

After carefully considering my options, I walk to the back of the coach and do exactly as he says!

I assume the position and he stands behind me. He parts my ass cheeks and spits onto my tight pink rosebud, then with his finger he pushes his spit up inside me lubing my hole. He spits again and I can feel he’s now pushing two fingers into me, he’s gently stretching my sphincter and it feels good!

He drops his baggy jogging pants down a little and taking his cock out starts to press its large mushroom head against my wet hole. It feels big, I move position slightly and with a better alignment it now begins to slide into me. I was right it is big, really, really big!

He continues to penetrate deeper into my ass, my sphincter stretching to accommodate his girth, then he begins to slowly fuck me. He’s obviously experienced, taking his time and gradually opening me up.

Eventually my hole is looser and he’s now able to get his all of his cock up me, he’s still fucking me slowly but it’s full depth now.

He’s fully withdrawing his cock and pausing momentarily, resting his fat cock head against my gaping puckered hole. Then he pushes back in, his thick shaft opening me up and stretching me wide until he’s balls deep inside me. Occasionally as he pauses he lets some more spit drip from his mouth keeping me lubricated.

He steadily builds momentum and after fucking me for around 10 minutes the pace is a lot faster. He’s now pounding me really hard and there’s nothing I can do about it. He’s a strong guy and he’s holding me tightly, his big hands gripping me around my waist. His hips are slamming against my buttocks and the big fat mushroom head of his cock is pushing into me so deep, its creating a bulge in my usually flat tummy.

It’s hard rough sex now, I can feel his heavy ball sack slapping against me and my unfettered tits are bouncing uncontrollably from his powerful thrusting. He’s desperate to climax and empty his spunk into me.

I’m starting to wonder how much more of this my body can take when suddenly he groans and lifts me up off the seat on his cock.

He groans again even louder and I can feel his thick horse cock pulsating as he pumps me full of his spunk.

Slowly he lowers me back down again and withdrawing his thick black cock he wipes it on my fleshy bottom, smearing his semen across my ass cheeks.

I can already feel his spunk leaking out of my gaping hole, some of it running down my thighs and some is dripping onto the coach seat, making a little pool.

“Gee, Honey, that’s one real sweet ass pussy” He says. “Anytime you need another ride you just let me know”.

I smile to myself, I was just thinking the same thing!….

……….

“Hello, Hey, hello there, Are you ok?

You were in a world of your own then, I’ve got you some coffee”.

I look up and Carol is holding out a cup for me.

“Oh, yes I’m fine thx ”

“ I was just wondering if maybe I should take up golf”