Becoming Elizabeth Chapter 1

"Mmmmm, baby," I said, caressing her head. She pulled her mouth off my dick, then crawled on top of me. She pressed her lips against mine, and opened her mouth in a full kiss. My mouth opened and my tongue was about to go into her mouth when the load of cum I'd just shot into her mouth flowed into mine.

My face turned and I spit out my cum. "Blech! What the hell, baby?" I demanded.

She laughed, wiping her mouth with the sheet. "Better get used to the taste if you're going to see me tasting a woman's pussy,"

"Not MINE!" I said, irritated. I grabbed the other side of the sheet and wiped the last bit of cum from my mouth.

She patted my face. "Poor baby," she teased. "I'm sorry if you didn't like it, but your part of the deal includes you swallowing cum."

I looked at her. Part of me suspected that the conversation the night before had simply been sex-talk, not anything real. "You're serious," I said. I wasn't against the idea...it had made me a bit horny thinking about it. I just wanted to be sure that she meant what she said.

"Fuck yes," she said, kissing me. "I'm still turned on about it."

I rolled her off of me, and propped my head up on my hand. "So, how do we do this?" I asked. While I knew lots of guys that would have loved to fuck her, I didn't know any that might have been interested in putting their dick in me.

Her eyes gleamed. "Why don't we go to the coast this weekend?" she said.

Her uncle had a beach house in Rockport. Actually, both of those words were a lie. The "house" was a glorified cabin, although it did have electricity and running water, and the beach was more than a mile away. She had a standing invitation for it's use, as he seldom went there anymore.

"What does that have to do with everything?" I asked, confused.

"Well...." she said, running her finger down my chest, "we go to Rockport, then we can go down and find a gay bar in Corpus. There's got to be one there somewhere."