1. Tyler and the Dancefloor - Part 2


    Date: 12/22/2017, Categories: Trans, Author: sha01, Source: LushStories

    … .Tyler leads me out of the club, my cock still dripping. As we approach the exit, Tyler slows down and makes me walk in front of him. At first I don't understand why, but then I feel his cock pressing against my ass and all becomes clear. I slow down, give my ass a little grind into his crotch, and we step out into the night, with Tyler's hands around my waste and his cock digging into my ass. The cool air against my naked cock makes me gasp. I'd momentarily forgotten that Tyler had ripped my underwear off me in the club. Outside the club is a line of taxi cabs. We approach the one at the front, negotiate a price and get in. I sit in the middle seat, and Tyler enters behind me and slams the door. The taxi pulls away from the club. I lean back in the padded seat, place one heeled shoe in the space between the two front seats, and look over at Tyler. “That was incredible,” I whisper. “My cock is still tingling.” I open my legs, and sit with the warm breeze from the heaters blowing up my skirt, caressing my exposed balls. I feel a slight cooling sensation on my thigh, as the cum left there from earlier evaporates. I place a hand on Tyler's thigh, and rub my hand up and down it. Not quite reaching his cock. Just a light bit of teasing for him. I lean in closer to him, my lips right against his ear. I breathe into it, and feel him shudder. “I'm gonna let you fuck me silly,” I say, and bite his earlobe. My hand finds its way between his legs, I grab his swollen cock, and ...
    squeeze... hard. He lets out a slight gasp. He turns to me and gives me a slight smirk, barely visible in the dark, but the sheer sexiness of it shines like a deep, burning ember. He turns back to the front of the car, still smiling. I kiss his cheek, very lightly, before grabbing his chin and turning his face towards me again. I move my lips to his until they are millimetres apart, occasionally touching. I let my tongue slowly leave my mouth, and allow it to dance along his lips. Tyler opens his mouth, and my tongue delicately burrows between his teeth. Tyler's tongue meets mine, and they begin a slow and deliberate dance together. I continue to lightly squeeze Tyler's cock. I alter my position, hooking my left leg around Tyler's right. The move exposes most of my left thigh, but I'm beyond caring about what the driver can see. With a practised movement, I undo the button of Tyler's jeans, and slowly undo the fly. My hand slides under his boxer's and grabs his cock. There's an impressive build up of pre-cum. Tyler moans into my my mouth. “Mmmmm... Shaye,” he gasps. Our kissing becomes more intense as I slowly jerk his cock. The sensation of his pulsing cock in my hand instantly causes my own to stir again. I grind myself against Tyler, providing all the stimulation my cock needs to get fully erect again. Tyler's hand grabs handfuls of my thigh, which he squeezes and massages as he works his hand greedily along my leg. “Straddle me,” Tyler whispers. I shoot a quick glance at the ...
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