Why, She's A "He"!

Now the key thing that Tina noticed was that despite the initial shock, Dave was not protesting, he was not wailing and whining about being tricked, there was no anger, no outrage. And even more significantly, his cock continued to remain very rigid, his arousal obviously not diminished, perhaps, Tina hoped, even enhanced.

Claudia now knelt on the couch and pushed her cock up to Dave’s face.

“Hey baby? You want taste?”

“Yeah, Dave, I think you should, I definitely think you should have a taste,” Tina added with a conspiratorial smile at Claudia.

He hesitated a moment, but then suddenly took the shaft in his hand and wrapped his lips around it. Tina was impressed. He had it in him, she realized, and now there he was, taking another man’s cock in his mouth. That the man in question just happened to look like and, for Dave, up to this point, to ‘be’ the hottest young slut you could imagine, only helped.

“Uh huh, papi! You know to suck cock!” Claudia growled, running her fingers through Dave’s hair. Now Tina came closer, wanting to gaze right into Dave’s eyes as his mouth was stuffed with another man’s rigid penis. The look in his eyes was complex. She’d watched him while he stood smugly, hands and his hips, another man on his knees before sucking his cock. And he always presented himself as a cocksman, he did the ‘doing,’ others were ‘done’ to. Now here he was vividly exposed to her in an altogether different guise, his lips wrapped around another man’s erection. There was a trace of self-consciousness in that gaze of his, but no real hint of embarrassment or humiliation. If anything, she sensed he knew he was pleasing her by displaying himself in this guise, knowing she herself had a strong dominant streak and imagining that watching a normally dominant man like him eagerly sucking another man’s cock was probably a very alluring sight to her.