I got to put my husband through a little forced crossdressing humiliation the other day because that fool lost a bet to me. He bought us tickets to go to a baseball game, which he loves but I could honestly take it or leave it. I’m a football gal. That’s why he never should’ve made that stupid bet, he should’ve known he was going to lose.
We were getting all of our stuff ready the night before the game and having a little flirty fun time while we were at it. I talked about the athletes I’ve fucked and he would reminisce about banging cheerleaders and beer girls while we cuddled and packed up our cooler. We got onto the subject of football and, like always, he started bashing my favorite team. Nobody says anything bad about the 9’ers around me, they’re an amazing athletic club with the hottest players in the league.
My man was really flapping his gums, I couldn’t even get him to shut up by shoving my titties in his face. Once he spouted off a fact that I knew was incorrect, I made a little wager with him. He said that the Cowboys have won more super bowls than my 49’ers and that simply isn’t true. If you don’t know, like him, they have both won 5 super bowls, but Hubby didn’t want to listen, didn’t believe that I might know more about a sports topic than he does. Because I’m a woman, obviously. If he would’ve won, he would’ve gotten to fuck me anywhere in the stadium that he wanted. He didn’t win though, so he had to dress up like the prettiest woman he could for the entire ball game.
He’s beautiful, isn’t he? I’ve never heard so many catcalls and wolf whistles in my whole life, I thought I had it bad! He didn’t take offense to the guy who wanted to watch him jerk off in the bathroom, I’m so proud of him! He just whipped his powerful prick out of his hose and started stroking. Real men are secure enough in their manhood to masturbate in the men’s restroom for another man while dressed in drag, and my man’s definitely a real man!











When I take off tight bottoms it’s a scene from an Ass sex porn, my cheeks bounce and I sway to the beat of my internal rhythm. I drink in a man’s scent well before I even get into the sexual, I’m a sensual goddess and I know what I want. My top is unimportant to most when compared to what’s revealed of my bouncy behind, it’s glorious, magnificent, a work of art worth being displayed in a booty museum. You don’t get an ass like mine without learning how to work it, and I studied working it at slutty whore university. Stripped bare I finally scoot my perky, graceful behind to rest right over my guest for the evening’s thick cock and shake what I got to make him sprout high and mighty. He’s got an Ass fetish and that’s perfect for me tonight because I want to get fucked in the ass so hard my colon shifts and my asshole stretches wide enough to fit two lesser dicks. I’m a quality over quantity kind of girl, and that means if he’s not at least huge enough to have me feeling him up my back with every thrust then I’m not even sure what I’m doing here spreading my cheeks apart and wiggling my tush down till his tip pops into my ass and he’s squeezed one half inch buck at a time. I rock and sway and fuck him into me hard, putting other women to shame with my ability to take him in and surprising him with my proficiency. I don’t know why he’d be surprised I could take half his massive rod into my crack’s hidden delight when he knows what a kinky slut I can be, but I take great satisfaction in swallowing more and more of him and watching that gaze of his get more and more awestruck. He wasn’t ready for the Best phone sex, but I sure as hell brought my A game for a dick like this.








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