Date: Tue, 21 Nov 2017 00:51:49 +0000 (UTC) From: Manly Man Subject: Dominated By A Fem Twink - Chapter 8 Like these stories? Show your appreciation by making a donation to the Nifty archive. Go to http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Previously: But, finally, Tristan was ready for the next phase. "On your back, legs in the air Daddy", he barked at me. I was already hard and moved quickly to comply, locking my elbows behind my knees. "I'm going to be using your pussy a lot", Tristan said, as he slid into me and leaned down for a kiss.... Chapter 8: Tristan took his time with this fuck. After shooting a load down my throat earlier, and another in Jordan's ass, he was in no hurry. Neither was I. Surprisingly, I had recovered from my 3rd orgasm of the day (two with Brad earlier, one with Tristan's cock inside me) and my boner was on full display. I couldn't deny how turned-on I was as this girly twink leisurely rutted my ass. His cock was perfect - long and thin and I thought he might fuck me all night. I secretly wanted him to. Jordan napped for a bit and then opened his eyes to watch the show. He was still on his stomach, his beautiful ass on display. His eyes were glued to Tristan's cock as it thrust in and out of my hole. There was no doubt that Jordan was taken with with Tristan...really into him. And now that the object of his lust had transformed into a top, Jordan appeared to be hooked. He moved slowly onto his knees and began to kiss Tristan and play with his nipples as he fucked me. Jordan moved downward and began to use his tongue on Tristan's cock each time he pulled out for another thrust. Tristan loved it - the sensations were new to him and he was enjoying every moment of it. He was still all fem, yet we also knew that he was the center of attention here - the one in control. And he was a natural, that much was clear. He leaned down and began to kiss me passionately, each time driving his cock deeper into me. My satisfied moans were his reward. He rolled me onto my side, pulled one leg into the air with his hand, and managed to impale me even deeper, hitting my prostate in a new, exciting way. His other hand found Jordan's head and moved him to my dripping cock. Jordan hesitated briefly, uneasy with this power shift between us. But Tristan was calling the shots here and he tightened his grip by wrapping a handful of Jordan's hair in his hand and pushing him onto my cock. Jordan complied and quickly became enthusiastic as Tristan continued his marathon fuck. Still on my side, my knee was pushed to my chest as Tristan began to long-dick me. Between his thrusts and Jordan's mouth, I was lost in ecstasy. This was literally the best sex I'd ever had. Tristan moved us again. Me onto my back again (he appeared to enjoy the missionary position) with Jordan sitting on my face. To Jordan's delight, I thrust my tongue into his tight hole and began to lap Tristan's load from it. I was crazed with lust at the taste and my cock began to twitch and throb. Tristan was enjoying the show as Jordan moaned and wiggled his ass onto my tongue. Tristan touched my cock briefly and I nearly screamed - I was so close. He quickly let go and amped-up his fucking. Tristan leaned forward and kissed Jordan, then guided Jordan's mouth back to my cock. As Jordan adjusted his position, he thrust his own cock into my mouth and I began to suck. Tristan pulled my feet together high in the air above Jordan and held them with one hand. He grabbed his phone and began filming his cock as he fucked me silly. We were all nearing our next orgasm. Jordan was first as he began to shoot in my mouth and groan around my cock. I followed quickly, savoring the taste of his cum and the bliss of Tristan's thrusts as I shot into Jordan's mouth. I was still shooting when Tristan yanked Jordan's mouth off my cock, pulled his long dick from me and began to paint Jordan's face with his 3rd load, which might have been his biggest yet. Jordan was dripping with cum - it was in his hair and all over his cheeks and mouth. When Tristan finally stopped shooting, Jordan reached to wipe his face. "Uh-uh", Tristan said. "Leave it for now". Jordan obeyed as we slowly moved to cuddle together in my big bed. I was on my back, Jordan on my left and Tristan on my right. Each of them settled their heads onto a pec as I pulled the comforter over us. Before long, we were fast asleep.....