Keeping a Secret

Huge breasts bounced behind that shirt to the rythym of Alex's every thrust. Nipples jumped beneath the fabric atop the mounds of flesh. My mind reeled, wondering how it was even possible. I searched the skin of Alex's neck and shoulders, but I saw no straps or seams. I clenched my ass cheeks tightly, absorbing the building sensations in my erect shaft as Alex beat his wet hands down my dick.

"Is it gonna' take more, Gav?" Alex said.

The question caught me off guard. I stared breathlessly at Alex while both of his hands bounced up and down my dick just below his impossible breasts. He looked so pretty, and it felt so good. Fingers wove and slithered up and around my flesh, then back down, spreading saliva down my cock until it gleamed in the lamplight. I had no words. All I could think to do was offer him a little smirk.

Alex must have taken this as an invitation. His hands stopped but remained on my dick. He rose from the floor and climbed onto the couch, positioning himself sidelong beside me. His back arched as his head hovered over my crotch, my dick aimed at the ceiling, at his mouth. Alex was on his knees to my right, his ass high behind him with those striped socks climbing all the way to his cheeks. I was offered a tantalizing view of his round ass perched high above his legs beside me on my couch.

I gasped when my cock was slurped deep into Alex's head.

I could feel the back of his throat. My sensitive tip prodded deep into Alex's neck. His pretty painted face was gone, buried in my crotch, enveloped by the long dark curtains of his hair. My left hand instinctively shot up to rest on his head while he shoved his face deeper into my lap. I couldn't help but look over where a big, beautiful, pale ass rose high on the couch to my side, a black thong carving its way down between the smooth cheeks and tracing their every curve. I gawked at Alex's ass, not quite believing that pair of cheeks belonged to a guy.

As I fought to steady my breathing, I stared dumbfounded at the scene before me. Alex was in my house dressed like a girl, cramming his face into my lap. It was all right in front of me, but I still couldn't make sense of it. It was like staring at an optical illusion. Everything looked so tantalizing and technically in place, and yet it was so... off. This was Alex. The thought only made my dick stiffen inside of his head.

A tongue lapped at my balls and my head fell back. My cock had to be in Alex's throat. He twisted his head and shoved himself deeper. Blood surged through my erection, straining inside of my coworkers head, and yet it bent to his form while he tongued the hairy flesh of my balls below. I let out the first yelp of ecstasy, unable to contain myself. It felt too good to play hard to please. Alex lifted his head, but never released my dick from the wet confines of his mouth.

While I searched for a way to cope with the velvety assault, my right hand slid its way to the slope in Alex's back. My eyes rolled again, feeling how soft and smooth his body was. My fingers sprawled out, massaging the bend in his spine. My hand greedily swam up and swooped over the arch of Alex's ass, which jutted high in plain view. I caressed every bit of skin that my fingers could find. I groaned when I felt the way his tall socks squeezed the thick flesh of his upper thighs.

The tip of my dick was slurped into a vortex of moisture inside Alex's mouth. I clutched him by his head with one hand and his ass with another while he sucked my sensitive tip. I stared at the bend in Alex's back, at the thong that split his cheeks, at the two mounds of his impossibly feminine ass that I clutched. Alex thrust his neck, his head dipping and his mouth opening to accept my cock into his neck again and again. I couldn't stand it.

My fingers began to explore. I was tossed on the tides of ecstasy, searching for some way to return the attack, and my middle finger laced itself under the silk of the black thong. My hand dove over the peak of Alex's cheeks, between them, and down toward the heat of his crack. I felt his body respond when I slid my fingers across the wrinkled skin of his asshole. To even touch Alex there was so nasty and forbidden that just doing so sent tremors through my chest.

I froze because of the wetness and the fluid that I felt. It felt like pushing my finger through warm butter. My finger pushed so easily into Alex that I was past my second knuckle before realizing that I'd penetrated him.

Alex moaned into my cock, pushing his backside higher, spreading his body open to accept what I was doing to him. My breath blasted down over him as he tortured the tip of my dick with his mouth. My finger retracted from his asshole, and I had to see it for myself.

I stared blankly at my glistening finger. It was wet... but how? A clear fluid coated middle finger, though my mind couldn't make sense of it. Another swipe of Alex's tongue across my velvety tip made my hand shoot back down to punish him.

Again, my finger slid into his ass with ease. I pushed it as far as it could go. Alex moaned and shoved his head further into my lap.

I don't know how long we stayed that way. But Alex was happy to bob his face into my lap, his hot breath rushing from his nose onto my balls, and his lips slurping at the spit that he spread down the length of my erect cock. I continued to probe my finger into his asshole, palming one of his cheeks and gawking at the way his butt looked in my hand.

I felt so much more than I wanted to, though. As my middle finger sank into the heat of Alex's asshole, my other fingers were met with odd feeling skin. There was the firm lump just past his hole, but there were also folds of skin just beyond, which my fingertips grazed each time. It didn't matter how feminine and gorgeous Alex looked, there was no hiding what was between his legs, and yet each time I grazed it, a jolt of shock fired from my brain to my cock.

The tension in my body increased. Alex's head was sliding up and down on a stiff rod of flesh in my lap, his throat bouncing off my swollen tip. My fingers tugged at his hair, though I couldn't bring myself to pull him up. I didn't know what I wanted. It was as if I were losing my balance on the edge of a high cliff, teetering from my indecision to fall or jump back. I knew what was about to happen. Was that too far? Should I say something to Alex? Or tug myself free of his mouth before it happened?

I let out a series of moans. My dick straightened inside Alex's mouth. His hands caressed my balls and squeezed at the base of my shaft. My jaw locked open as I shoved my finger deeper into the impossibly wet asshole of my coworker.

Alex's lips slid completely off of my cock just as I thought my dick would burst, and a loud gust of air filling his mouth in its absence. He rose panting from my lap, his lips dripping with saliva. My dick was still in his hand. Alex squeezed it firmly while he stared at me, his eyes full of drunken lust. The corners of his eyeliner had started to run, though it somehow made him look more feminine and sultry. A grin was trying to form at his open lips.

I didn't realize my finger was still inside of him until he squeezed it. The muscles of his asshole tightened and released my finger repeatedly. A devilish look washed over Alex's face as he did so, his smile fully forming. My hand was pinned behind his ass, cupping one of his cheeks beneath him.

I was gasping, unable to move and trying to focus on not exploding in Alex's hand. He squeezed my cock tighter and it swelled back against his grip. I gawked at my engorged dick, which glistened in the lamplight, coated in spit. Alex wiped more of the film from the corners of his mouth, offering me a naughty grin.

He leaned close, the smell of perfume filling the few inches of air between us.

"I think you were close to... having a secret of your own to keep," Alex whispered to me.

While my brain still reeled, searching for any way to react and fighting to regain my composure, Alex moved closer to me. My throbbing cock still burned and twitched, but Alex was swinging one of his legs over my body to straddle my lap. My finger slipped from his hole when he did so, and my hand fell to rest atop the curve of his hip. It all just happened before I had time to react, and I gasped for air and watched his body settle onto mine.

It truly felt like I'd left reality. As Alex positioned himself to sit in my lap, I could see both sides of him. I finally saw the faintest hint of a seam deep beneath his chin where silicone met skin, revealing part of the illusion. I saw a bit of the natural broadness in his shoulders from his bone structure, as well as a certain sturdiness in his wrists and hands. But I gazed up past long swaying hair into the face of a feminine beauty, with a soft face and shaded eyes. Two huge breasts rose right up before my face when Alex straightened himself in my lap, the dark shapes of nipples poking forth beneath his shirt.

Soft velvety fabric settled onto my stiff shaft. The weight of Alex's body pinned my cock down to my body, and I felt something there that stole the breath from my lungs. The bulge in his panties flattened against my crotch, and I could easily distinguish his soft balls and firm erection behind the fabric of the panties he still wore. A supple belly and it's cute piercing brushed against mine, and I couldn't help but eye the twin straps of the black thong arching high over Alex's round hips. I found myself holding Alex by one of his ass cheeks, while my other hand came to rest on his leg where his tall sock was pulled tightly against his meaty thigh.

Alex sat up straight in my lap, allowing me to stare up at his big breasts and marvel at his body.

"Do I... look like the girl on the computer?" Alex asked me.

Something was different in his voice. It was still as feminine and soft as ever, but it was absent the playful tone he'd been using for the past several minutes. There was genuine concern hiding somewhere in his words.

I licked my lips, searching for the right words.

"You look even better," I told him.

My hands glided slowly over his pale flesh, soaking in the way his body curved in my lap. I squeezed his thigh through his striped sock, and tugged the mound of his ass cheek high. Right in front of my face were the two huge breasts, drooping so naturally at his chest. It all still felt like a dream.

Alex sank lower into my lap and started to grind himself against me. His big tits hung and swayed as he rolled his back and hips. My hands coaxed his body along, tugging his ass into me and squeezing his flesh between my fingers. My eyes practically crossed when I felt the bulge in his panties sliding over my hard cock. I'd never felt anything like that before, and even though it made my mind tumble in confusion, I knew that I loved the sensation.

Alex's face was just above mine. I could feel his breath, and I could just hear tiny moans or wisps of a voice in each of his gasps. Before long I was staring right into his eyes, our lips just inches apart. I caught him biting at his bottom lip once more. The sight made my sensitive cock strain beneath his body, pinned beneath his own silk covered erection.

He was so close I could feel his lip quiver near mine.

"I want it, Gav," Alex whispered. "I w-want you...."

It sounded more like a breath, but I knew I heard the words. He didn't even wait for my response. It was as if he couldn't.

Alex quickly shifted in my lap, rising higher as his hand fought with the fabric of his thong. I had little time to even react or think. Alex was guiding my dick in his fingers. I felt the warmth between his ass cheeks. The slick, wrinkled texture of his hole was pressing in on my tip from all sides, his body weight crushing in now. Waves of shock blasted through my head, like the deafening alarm of a bedside clock begging me to awake. I knew what was happening, and the tiny slice of anticipation cut right through me.

My swollen tip glided into him. I was inside of him. It took a fraction of a second. The sound that came out of Alex's mouth was barely a whimper, cut short by a gust of air that hit his lungs. I similarly seized up, feeling my shaft sucked into Alex's body and wrapped firmly by the ring of his anus.

This was too far. I'd let it happen. There was no time to come to grips with it, and there was no coming back from it. Alex was sinking back into my lap. His pretty face contorted as my cock climbed into his body. I held Alex by both cheeks of his ass, my fingers digging into the ample flesh. His asshole was somehow moist, from some devious preparation he'd made, and yet was still so tight that it felt like the bloodflow to my cock was being constricted.

I stared up at Alex, who gazed back down at me with an open mouth, as if the shock had hit him as well. He sank further, my balls flattening under his ass and thighs. Alex shuddered, causing his tits to wiggle in his shirt. The sight caused my cock to stiffen, and the two of us felt the swell of my hard flesh inside of his body.

"Oh my g... oh f-fuh...."

I realized the gibberish was coming from me.

And still Alex settled further into my lap. His body seemed to spread around me, accepting each inch that I had to give. A guttural moan escaped me. His warmth enveloped me. His soft skin slid across my hairy thighs. A smooth set of balls freely settled atop my pubic hair. I glanced down to see that it was real. Alex's cock stared back at me, stiff and nodding. With every throb, I felt Alex's insides pulsing around my dick.

Then, Alex lifted his ass until his tight ring slid high to grip my tip, only to shove himself back down into my lap. My wet shaft easily spread his hole open again.

I stared at the impossible person mounted on top of me. My dick was in Alex. He was fucking me.

I'd never fucked a person anally. It felt so much different than anything I was used to. The entry of Alex's hole felt like the finger and thumb of a tight fist squeezing me as it traveled along my cock, while deeper inside was incredibly soft and hot. Alex slowly thrust his body into my lap, his thighs opening each time, and his dick prodding forth just below my navel. I could feel his dick rubbing against me, and my mind twisted trying to make sense of the sensation. He had such a feminine form. Two breasts jiggled just in front of my face, and long hair drifted near my temples, yet I stared past his dangling belly piercing at the dick that was free of its silky prison.

Whatever power I held over the situation melted away. Alex gently placed an arm behind my head and pulled my head to his chest. My face was against his shirt now, his massive tits pressed to my cheek. I could feel that they weren't real. Something about the texture of the nipple on my face, or the faux skin, or the odd way they compressed around my head... even through his shirt it was all so telling. And yet the effect was incredible. Alex's fake tits were so soft and yielding, and paired with the incredible smell of his perfume, it really felt as though a girl was cradling me in a loving embrace.

Each time Alex thrust, his insides would somehow open, making it seem as though my rigid cock was stabbing deep into his body. When he pulled back, his asshole tugged against my shaft, hugging each imperfection, each vein, and each inch of my skin. I clutched his ass cheeks still, though my hands wandered all over his curvy hips. I squeezed at his clenching ass, fondled the thickness of his thigh, and rubbed my hands up the soft cloth of his socks. All the while I was pulling him into me, accepting his every advance.

I knew even in the moment that it was the strangest sex I'd ever had. Nothing felt quite right, and it all felt so much better because of it. I barely knew Alex. My dick was locked in his asshole. He moved and felt so incredibly feminine, yet his dick slid up my stomach with each thrust. Everything was happening so fast, gaining momentum like an avalanche, and still the world around me felt like it had paused or ceased to exist altogether.

Alex leaned away, though his hips still rolled in my lap. His breasts jiggled in front of my eyes. He flipped his long black hair over his shoulder, bit his lip, and stared down at me. His dick now pointed up at me somewhat, though I could still feel it prodding my stomach. I held him by the small of his back and marveled at the way his lower body curled and moved.

I looked at his face. His tits still bounced and wobbled in my periphery, but I was mesmerized by the expression on his face. Alex looked so much like a girl, though I could still see him there. The girl he'd become was so sultry and alluring. She bit her lip, whimpering each time her body slid to the base of my dick. Her eyes stared straight into me, and I could see she enjoyed this just as much as I.

For a long time, I stared at Alex and wondered how I got there. It was one of those moments where I wanted to pinch myself to check if I were dreaming. Nothing seemed to match up. It truly felt like I was holding a beautiful girl, groping her and soaking her into me, and yet I had but to look down to see Alex's dick bobbing at my belly. There was a sort of nauseating tightness I felt around my cock, as though I were jamming it into a place it wasn't meant to fit inside. My cock was inside of someone's asshole, inside of Alex, and being connected to him in that way was unbearably amazing.

I lost all control. Digging my fingers into Alex's ass, I knew I was done for. My hips lifted to meet each of Alex's thrusts, my cock stabbing deep into his body. The two of us felt it stiffen and throb deep in his asshole. I saw a tiny grin form on his face. He knew. Alex began to deepen his thrusts, grinding his hips deeper into my lap and burying his own cock into my body, my balls flattening beneath his cheeks.

"Alex... gah!"

I wasn't even sure what I was trying to say. Maybe it was an attempt to warn him. My dick seemed so fat and swollen inside of him. I didn't know why, but Alex's entire body tightened around me; his thighs hugged me close, his hips sank hard against me and never lifted, his hole cinched around my shaft.

A loud cry burst from Alex's mouth. I stared up at him, gasping for breath. I didn't realize what was happening until I felt the warmth hit my stomach. I glanced down, still grasping Alex's hips and tugging him in. His dick was twitching, jumping erratically as he continued to ride me.

Ribbons of cum shot up my shirt.

I watched Alex cum, awestruck by the sight of another guy's cock spitting fluid. My jaw grew tense when I felt the spasms inside of Alex. Each time his dick stiffened and lifted, I felt his asshole squeezed around my shaft. It was the most intense sensation I had ever felt. His ass never felt as smothering and tight as it did while he shot cum across my stomach.

It was too much. My own dick surged with energy inside of his ass, and I felt myself burst. I bucked my hips beneath Alex, sending my shaft to impale him several times over the next agonizing seconds. Alex's eyes rolled as he yelped from the force of the blows. I sprayed warmth into him, unable to control my seizures as I beat myself into him. My hands clawed for a grip on his clenched cheeks, my fingertips raking through his meaty hips.

It didn't seem to end. Alex's tits bounced violently from each of my thrusts. I tugged his body close and felt his nipples graze my face. Warmth still leaked from his sagging dick. Alex did not shy away from my body, but spread himself around me to take my dick deeper than ever. He cried out with exasperated glee each time my tip dove into his body.

At some point, our bodies blended together. Alex was spread open and sank deep into my lap, with my pulsating cock buried in his ass. He was locked in my arms, the heat of our skin sweltering and smothering. A few strands of his long hair stuck to his sweaty forehead, and mine, while the two of us gasped in each others embrace. Each breath I took was a deep, cold, exhausted gust of air, one I had only ever felt from sprinting in the past.