T-Girl fairy tale 6

“I don’t really know who you are Jared, but I’m so happy that you came to the ball tonight.”

He kissed her shoulder as he hugged her again, responding with a quiet.

“Me too.”

“Where did you come from? I mean, we’ve made love twice now, and from the very beginning you willingly accepted me and eagerly participated in something that many men have struggled in vain to avoid. And no one has ever taken all of me the very first time, yet with only the slightest effort you accommodated my rather large womanhood and then proceed to grip it tightly with that wonderful, talented, arse of yours, while sucking on my breasts! It is almost as if you have been in training to be my lover!”

Angel pulled her now mostly flaccid penis from his still quivering ass and rolled off of him. She lay on her side propping her head up with her hand so she could look at his face in the moonlight. She could see he had a far away look in his eyes as he prepared to answer her question.

“My father was a minor noble at best. Country gentry is more accurate, he had a Lordship title and an estate. My mother passed and eventually he remarried. On their wedding night he died during consummation of the marriage. It seems that he was unaware of the fact that she was a woman just like you. She intended to take immediate control of their relationship and the shock of her cock in his arse was too much for him. For some time now I have been little more than a servant in my own home. Everything passed to her and her two daughters upon my father’s death. As it turns out both the daughters are women like their mother and a little over a week ago they decided to use me for their pleasure. While I was tied to a table with one of the girls stuck in each end of me their mother walked in. She shooed them away then proceeded to press herself into me, taking me as thoroughly as her daughters. Since that time I have serviced each one of them every day and occasionally more than once a day.”