Fluffy Takes a Walk

“I’m going to the ValueStar Motor Lodge,” replied the sissy.
“Hop in!”

The vixen scurried over to the passenger side and got in.

“I’m Eddy,” shared the driver.
“I’m Fluffy!”
“Yes you are,” Eddy licked his lips and flashed a smile that contained a gold tooth.
“Thank you! Where’s your wife,” Fluffy checked, spying the wedding band.

“Not here,” he chuckled. “Where’s your nigga?”
“Right here!”
“Damn skippy!”

Eddy turned into the lot and Fluffy said, “Room twelve.” Eddy crept to a parking spot.

They exited the vehicle and went into the room as Eddy studied the bounteous booty..

“Oh, you got a whole setup in here with the liquor and shit,” remarked the married man.
“Yeah,” giggled Fluffy.
“Pour me some of that brown,” he instructed.
“Yes, sir!”
“That’s a good li’l gay boi,” he boomed.
“Huh?”
“You heard me, faggit!”
“Thank you,” Fluffy lowered his gaze.

“You good, sissy! Daddy did a bid. I been out three years. I know what time it is!”
“Nice! How old are you?”
“Fifty-three. You?”
“Thirty-four.”
“You look twenty some! And you got way bigger tits than my wife,” the slim-built dude crowded his host and fondled the bazookas.
“You like ‘em?”


“Hell yeah! Take that off and dip them bitches in this whiskey!”

Fluffy complied and Eddy began suckling as he squeezed them.

“Oh, daddy,” purred the rotund bottom boi.
“Yeah, bitch! You Daddy’s bitch tonight!”
“Ooh!”
“Mmhmm!”

Eddy smacked the corpulent ass cheeks and pulled down the yoga pants. “The fuck,” he burst out laughing. “That’s one itty bitty fag stick!”
“I know,” Fluffy blushed.
“It’s a perfect boi clit!”
“Thank you, Daddy!”
“You want Daddy to spank it with this big dick?”
“Please!”

“Get on the bed,” he ordered. He slapped his eight-and-a-half-by-six-inch tool on the teeny bits. He stabbed it with his spearhead. “I wanna titty fuck you while you suck on this muthafucka!” He mounted Fluffy and wrapped the large mammaries around his shaft while the punk stuck out his tongue.