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MOCKINGBIRD STATION – 11:37 p.m.
“Toucha, toucha, toucha, touch me. I wanna be diirrrty. Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me, creature of the night.” Sway was still singing the song from the wedding scene as we rode the down escalator to the track level.
“You had fun? You liked it?”
“Yup… I did.” She clucked her tongue playfully as she brushed my shoulders, picking raw rice from my hair. “And now I want to fuck you stupid.”
I laughed. “Like everyone out here didn’t just hear you say that.” We stepped onto the platform. I glanced at the arrival sign. The Orange Line was ten minutes away. “Now you got all these people looking at us.”
Sway grabbed me by the crotch, teasing. “Toucha, toucha, toucha, touch me. I wanna be diirrrty. Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me, creature of the night.”
She quickly turned, scanning, focusing on the darker areas of the platform. “I know what you’re thinking and no…”
“Why?” She pointed. “We can go riiiiight over there and no one will see us.”
“That’s the tunnel, Sway, for the incoming train?”
“Yeah, but there’s not one coming for six minutes. I’ll get you off before that and we’ll be back here on this side…”
“Ain’t happening! There are cameras everywhere.”
Sway stepped back a couple feet, grinning mischievously as she bounced and danced with her hands on her hips. She pointed to me with an outstretched arm. “I want to ask you something, Andre.”
“What?”
“Did you know?”
“Know what?”
“Did you know?”
“What are you doing?”
“Did you know?!”
“Did I know what?!”
“I’m just a sweet transvestite… Sweet transvestiiiiiite… From Transsexual… Transylvaniaaaaaa… huh, huuuuuuh.”
THE W – MIDNIGHT
We’d made out the entire ride up the elevator. We entered our room.
I’d hung my jacket and was placing my wallet onto the counter when I noticed Sway had fully undressed and was removing her panties.
Maybe it was the angle or perhaps from my perspective, but her pussy seemed even fatter. “I’m going to go and take a quick shower, okay?”
“No! Take off your clothes and get on the bed… Right in the middle on your back.”
As I released my buttons, she watched my every move. “You want me here?”
“Yes, that’s good.” She climbed in front of me. “I’m going to need you to let me take charge.”
Sway eased her fingertips lightly along my inner thighs. I jerked involuntarily from the sensation. She then placed her nose to my scrotum, inhaling me. Her voice had lowered to the rasp of a purring kitten. “You smell so fucking good, daddy.”
Sway took my sack into her hand, squeezing and tugging at my balls as she stroked me to full erection. “I want this dick hard.”
I stiffened as she swirled her tongue around the head. “Relax.”
“It’s hard to relax when your dick is being licked.”
“Maybe if I just suck it instead… Like this?”
“Oh, shit, Sway.”
“Andre, with you, I’m in control of my mind; my emotions… I don’t have to fake or pretend. Does that make sense?”
“Yeah, it makes sense to me.”
“I don’t even know how passionate I’m capable of being, you know? But I knew it would come from love.” She took me to the back of her throat, pushing me in, humming and moaning.
“Fuck, Sway. I’ve never felt anything like this.”
“You like that?”
“Fuck yeah.”
“I want to fuck you every day all day, Andre.”
“Ooh, not so hard…”
“You want your nuts sucked a little softer, daddy?”
“Yeah, just a little bit.”
She engulfed me entirely, running her tongue in circles. “How’s that?”
“Oh, that’s good.”
“You like that?”
“Yes!”
“I just have to learn how you like it. That’s all.”
“Yeah…that’s all…”
“What’s this? Some pre-cum?” She gripped my base, milking me, drawing it to the top. “Mmmm, you got that yummy yummy.”
Sway climbed atop me. “Are you ready for this pussy?” She rubbed me between her labia and against her clit. “Fuck! I’m so fucking wet! Your whole dick is shining with my pussy juice.”
She grabbed her breast, pinching and pulling at her nipples. “Look at how hard they are… You want one? You want to suck on one of these?”
My attempt to latch was halted. “No! I don’t want you to move. I’m in charge.” She slowly lowered to my lips. “There you go… That’s it… Take that titty.”
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