[MFTF] The First Cock: Lucy & Nicole

*This is a sequel to another story I posted here, and is part of a series I would love to write. Feedback, inspiration, and collaboration is welcome. Not sure if I tagged correctly – story includes a trans girl, a girl, and a male. Hope you enjoy.*

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Everything changed once Nicole and I slept together. She knew all of my secrets, my history, my dreams and fantasies. We spent hours wrapped in sweat- and cum-soaked sheets, whispering and giggling, telling stories, talking about work, and the future. Most of these conversations took place in the opulent master bedroom of a lush mansion in one of the most expensive suburbs in the city. I did not want to offend her, but Nicole quickly admitted that she was having an affair with Roger, the millionaire founder and CEO of the tech company we both worked for. The mansion was one of his many homes, though he did most of his business either from his private jet, or the beach house where he spent half the time surfing on his private beach. Nicole didn’t have her own place, and the bedroom where we spend most of our time outside of the office, was her bedroom.

Work changed too. Nicole was never more than a stone’s throw away, unless she received a call from Roger and then was gone for a couple of days. As I was in the process of establishing myself in the company, Nicole was quick to have my back, if anyone seemed to even threaten to make my life difficult, the issue would suddenly resolve itself. Soon, I was also handed responsibilities above my initial paygrade. I was asked for my opinion in meetings. I was allowed to make decisions. And then, after some or other in-office victory, Nicole would pull me into her office and have my excited, stiff, twitching, cock for lunch.

“I think it’s time you meet Roger,” she said one day, pushing a globule of pearly cum between her lips with a French-manicured finger. I remember being stunned, emerald eyes turning up to her as my tongue slowly lapped through her cum-sticky, dripping folds, I scooped my tongue through the sweet combination of my cum and her juices, drawing the white nectar into my mouth. She nodded, shifted on her desk and ran her fingers through my lush, dark brown hair.

Even though I had been at the company for a few months by then, Roger was rarely at the office. I knew what he looked like, you’d have to be living under a rock not to know the big data wunderkind, Roger Black – late thirties, tall, handsome, intelligent, beautiful. Needless to say, I was nervous. Not because I was to meet a successful and powerful CEO, but because of the secret I told Nicole. She was the only one I shared my carnal desires to. She arranged for me to have day off, and then took me to a luxurious spa, we had our hair and nails done, and when evening fell, we were drinking wine and going through her ridiculous closet.

“You look incredible,” she whispered as I stood in nothing but a pair of heels before a floor to ceiling mirror. My long hair cascaded in long, strategically placed waves down to the middle of my back, over my shoulders, framing my full, teardrop breasts. I swallowed, letting my eyes wonder over my hourglass body, wondering if he would think the same way she did. My smooth, lightly tanned cock hang, not hard but not soft either, between my naked thighs, and I felt my heartbeat quicken as Nicole stepped beside me, wrapped her arm around my waist and pressed her naked side against mine. The two of us naked, in tall, black heels and nothing else. My hair dark, hers blonde. My hairless cock, her hairless pussy. Two pairs of full, perky breasts. Nude pink lips. Smokey eyes. “Are you ready?” she whispered.

Our heels clicked through the silence of the house. Our nakedness covered by identical, shot, black, satin robes. I bit my lip, walking a half-step behind her as she led into the modern, sunken-in, living room. I had always been bewildered by the exquisite decor, but now my gaze was squarely locked on the man reclining in one of the low, leather couches. Roger. He was tapping on a mobile phone, but when the clicking of our heels draw his attention to the two bombshells approaching him, he raised his eyes, smiled, and lowered his phone.

“Lucy,” Nicole said softly, with a smile. “This is Roger.” Her finger squeezed my hand. “Roger, this is Lucy.”

“Hello,” I smiled, feeling my face burn red. My eyes dropped over his own nakedness, only covered by a pair of white, boxer-briefs. My breath left me – his defined stomach muscles flexed. He wasn’t muscular, he was chiselled out of marble.

“Hi Lucy,” his deep voice broke my trance. “I’ve heard a lot of about you from Nicole.” I glanced at her, her beautiful smile remained, and she raised her eyebrows at me. “I’m sorry I have not been able to meet you sooner, work has kept me away,” he continued. “But, Nicole was right, you are exquisite. Then again, I am not surprized. Nicole has excellent taste.”

I didn’t know where to look. Though his compliment made me my pulse race, I looked to Nicole with a bashful smile, searching her for reassurance. Her blue eyes found my gaze, and it was all my body needed to turn embarrassment into excitement. She knew my mind like no one did.

“Lucy is very special,” Nicole said, slowly moving behind me as I stood above Roger’s scrutinizing gaze. “I think you will like her, baby. I know I fell in love as soon as I saw her,” she went on, before I felt her hands round my sides and her fingertips gently part my robe, exposing the tanned globes of my heaving tits. “Do you want to see her?” She was using me to tease him, and I felt that stirring between my thighs. My eyes dropped to see her fingertips start to untie the sash holding my robe closer. I saw the way the fabric moved against my hardening girlcock.

Roger’s eyes followed my own gaze, watching Nicole’s fingers slip inside my robe. He nodded, before Nicole parted the fabric around my breasts, exposing my naked body. His eyes lowered and his lips parted. My smooth, pink cock twitched, stiffening, jutting out perpendicular to my body, causing a whimper to escape my lips.

Nicole slipped the robe off of my shoulders and let it slide down my arms until it was a dark pool at my feet. Her hands returned to slide up over my hips, narrowing along my sides, then higher up until her fingers were cupping my breasts. My lips parted, and I closer my eyes as I felt her long nails graze over my skin and tease my hardened nipples.

“I know what you want to see,” she whispered, and I opened my eyes, but she wasn’t talking to me. She spun me around, and suddenly squatted down beside me. “I told you she had a killer booty,” she purred, and I felt her hands slide up my thighs, her nails causing my skin to shiver once again, before she groped my the tanned cheeks of my ass. I heard him growl as she sensually licked my thigh, then I felt her scoop my buttcheeks, her nails digging into my skin, and pulled them apart. “Such a sexy little asshole, don’t you think?”

I wasn’t prepared for the sensation that followed. Roger dived in without hesitation or permission, causing me to gasp when I felt his mouth suddenly suckling and kissing my tight little asshole. My body almost bucked away from him, purely from instinct, but Nicole was there to hold me in place, spreading my ass open for his vulgar relish. I bent forward, arched my back, and cooed as I felt his tongue probing my puckering, winking little hole. I flexed for him, relaxing my asshole as he stabbed his tongue inside repeatedly. There was nothing tentative about his actions – he slurped on my pucker like a man possessed. My cock twitched with my heartbeat and rose between my thighs, hard and throbbing until a long string of precum was dangling from the tip.

I wasn’t prepared for the sensation that followed. Roger dived in without hesitation or permission, causing me to gasp when I felt his mouth suddenly suckling and kissing my tight little asshole. My body almost bucked away from him, purely from instinct, but Nicole was there to hold me in place, spreading my ass open for his vulgar relish. I bent forward, arched my back, and cooed as I felt his tongue probing my puckering, winking little hole. I flexed for him, relaxing my asshole as he stabbed his tongue inside repeatedly. There was nothing tentative about his actions – he slurped on my pucker like a man possessed. My cock twitched with my heartbeat and rose between my thighs, hard and throbbing until a long string of precum was dangling from the tip.

“Yeah, eat that ass, baby,” Nicole moaned, her voice breaking with obvious delight. “She’s delicious, isn’t she.”

But just as quick as suddenly as Roger’s oral lavishness began, he suddenly pulled away with a throaty hum. I looked back over my shoulder to see him recline before I felt Nicole’s fingers entwine with mine lead me to the floor beside her. She had stripped off her own robe and had a her free hand stroking over her hairless mound. She kissed me gently. “Are you ready?” And, as if reading my mind, turned my head towards the massive contour of Roger’s dick beneath the white fabric of his underwear.

“Oh god,” I whispered, feeling my pulse, already elevated by the wetness between my asscheeks, shudder with the sight of his bulge. This was it. It was finally about to happen.

I knelt silently and watched as Nicole hooked her fingers into the waistband of his briefs and slowly peeled them back. His naked cock spring free, thick and beautiful. I could feel my heart in my throat, my breasts rising and falling with heavy breath as I drank him in. Once he was naked, he spread his thighs, revealing a plump pair of smooth balls. We moved closer.

Nicole reached out and curled her fingers around him, sliding them down to the base to show off his impressive size. His cock was perfect, long, muscular, with an upwards curve and veins that criss-crossed down his length. He vein that run along the underside seemed to throb as she squeezed him, and the glistening head of his cock swelled, producing one droplet of clear precum. My mouth watered. My own cock throbbed beneath me.

“Come closer babygirl,” Nicole purred. “Touch him.” I raised a manicured hand and gently ran my nails against his hot skin. He shuddered, and I took him into the palm of my hand with a gasp. He felt so incredibly thick in my fingers. He was hard as a rock and I started to stroke him, feeling the soft skin and the throbbing muscle underneath. It felt familiar and unfamiliar, and wonderful. “Why don’t you give him a lick?”

With my bottom lip between my teeth, I leaned closer until the scent of his cock washed over my senses, and with my eyes turned towards Nicole, I pressed my tongue against the side of his length and licked slowly. She shook her head.

“No baby, look at him when you do that,” she whispered, making every nerve on my body feel alive, flushing me with excitement and embarrassment. I did as instructed and turned my dolled-up eyes to Roger, making eye-contact, and dragged my tongue lewdly up the underside of his cock, base to tip, until I was rewarded with the sweet and salty taste of precum. When I pulled my tongue away, a thin, clear string of precum connected the tip of my tongue to the tip of his cock. I looked at her for approval as I continued to slowly stroke his hot, hard, shaft.

“Do you want to suck his cock, Lucy?” Nicole asked, resting her cheek against the inside of his muscular thigh, her fingertips and nails teasing his balls. I nodded. Of course I wanted to suck his cock. I wanted to suck his cock more than I wanted to breathe. But Nicole was cruel. “Ask him.” My eyebrows went up pleadingly. “Tell him how much you want it.”

“I… I want…” I cooed, looking up at him, finding his gaze and feeling my face flush red. “I want to suck your cock, more than anything. Please…”

“Daddy,” Nicole whispered beside me.

“Please Daddy, may I suck your cock.”

Roger groaned low in his throat and nodded. My eyes dropped, admiring the sight of a hard, beautiful, throbbing cock from an all new angle. I felt dazed and lost in the knowledge that I was about to feel it inside my mouth. My fingers slid down to his base and angled his tip towards my face. My mouth opened and the last thing my mind registered before I felt my lips stretch around the spongy head of Roger’s perfect, pornstar cock was Nicole’s soft coo of “good girl.”

My mouth felt absolutely full, feeling the underside of his cockhead slide over my tongue, it just got bigger as I took him deeper. Roger’s eyes were locked on me, but I barely looked at him through my long, dark eyelashes as I started to slowly bob my head up and down, feeling my lips slide back and forth over the sensitive ridge of his cockhead. The taste of precum filled my mouth, but more than that… the taste of him, the taste of his cock. I sucked gently, keeping a loose seal with my lips, and whimpered as the suction elicited those unmistakable blowjob sounds. It took mere seconds to become accustomed to the sensation, to find the right fit for his dick in my mouth… the head and a couple of more inches. I moaned as I felt the head nudge the entrance to my throat, then pulled back, sucking wantonly, and diving forward, again and again. My mind was overcome, swimming with giddiness and lust, scenes awash with nothing else but cock. And then Nicole whispered in my ear.

“You’re sucking a cock, Lucy,” she purred sensually, her lips inches from my cock-stuffed face. “A real cock, babygirl. Is it everything you dreamed it would be?” I moaned around my mouthful in response, and opened my eyes to see her dreamy gaze. “And you look so fucking sexy. God, I’m so fucking wet right now.” I felt one of her hands caressing my ass, gently at first before she made me squirm by slipping between my thighs and teasing my tight balls with her fingertips. “How is she doing babe?” she asked Roger, as I started to use my hand to stroke the parts of his shaft that I couldn’t take into my mouth.

“Arrggg,” I growled. “So fucking good. She is a natural.”

Nicole whimpered, palming my balls with her hand as her body swayed against mine. “Did you hear that, baby? He thinks you are a natural. A natural cocksucker. Is that true?”

“Nicole…” I moaned around him, but the word was muffled, broken my wet slurping. Her fingers slipped from my tingling balls to my saliva-coated asshole, and I whimpered, diving forward and sucking furiously as I felt the pads of her fingers start to massage my tight little hole.

“Say it,” she hissed.

“Mmmfff,” I moaned again, before pulling my lips from Roger’s spit-soaked dick with a wet pop. I slid my fingers up and down his length, using my spit as lube until wet, smacking sounds filled the room. When my eyes found hers, I grinned and my elation broke free into a fit of giggles. “I love sucking cock,” I whimpered, blushing again.

Nicole reached up and tucked a few dark locks behind my ear as I took Rogers cock back between my pouty lips. “I know you do. You’re a cocksucker, Lucy,” she whispered. “Do you know how I know? Because I am a cocksucker too. And Roger loves cocksuckers… don’t you baby?”

Now I looked up at Roger as I mouthed his pulsating cockhead. Clearly, Nicole’s teasing was driving him wild, I could tell by the way his cock flexed in my fingers – he was straining to cum. Licking down his shaft, I mewled as I felt his full, heavy balls beneath my tongue. He groaned again, and I looked up at him through black, batting lashes with a lusty gaze as I tongued his plump nuts, taking each one into my mouth and sucking as I jacked him off.

“Fuck, that’s so sexy,” Nicole whimpered and continued to stroke my pulsating asshole with her pretty fingers. “You look so sexy with a cock in your mouth.”

Her words made me moan with delight as I suckled on one of Roger’s heavy balls and it was in that moment I had the exhilarating realization that my deepest fantasies were coming true. Nicole leaned closer to me, pressed her lips to my bare shoulder and slowly eased a slender finger into my winking asshole. She knew all of this was more for me than her or even Roger. I shifted, backing my thick butt against her hand as my cock twitched, harder than it has ever been. A puddle of precum on the hardwood floor. Long, sticky strands pouring from my tip.

A tee-tale growl turned my attention back to Roger, and I looked up to see his cock throb and a thick flow of precum pour over my knuckles. I swallowed, and slid my mouth around his salty cockhead. Wrapping my left hand below my lips, I started to bob my head, working him with my hot mouth and soft hand simultaneously in a steady rhythm. He growled again, and I felt a knot in my stomach. Nicole sensed it too.

“You going to cum baby?” she hissed. “Yeah? Do it. Cum in her mouth. Look at her, she wants it so bad. She wants to taste your cum. Fuck… you should see how hard her pretty cock is right now. Such a thirsty little slut… cum baby, cum in her slutty little mouth.”

Nicole’s words were my words, and my head swam with pure bliss. Her finger plunged in and out of my ass on a river of saliva, and my cock swelled and pulsed and I felt so close to the edge, and then Roger groaned. I looked up, into his eyes, and suddenly felt hot liquid pour into my mouth. It took me a second to register what was happening before the taste of cum washed over my tongue. I closed my eyes as his scent and flavour overwhelmed me, and a soft hum escaped me as I savoured the taste.

I swallowed. The thick, warm semen poured down my throat and a mini-orgasm rocked my body, my own precum turning milky and dripping out onto the floor. But he fired again, and my eyes snapped open as I nursed on the head of his cock – the sheer volume of cum surprized me and I did something I swore to myself I would let happen again, I choked.

A mouthful of hot, white semen poured over my bottom lip as I gasped for air after a thick rope splashed against the back of my throat. I whimpered, rising and falling on my knees as I felt a hot spray against my cheek. Roger was still cumming, and his hips bucked as he fucked his cock through my fist. “Oh fuck!” I gasped and stuck out my tongue as his delicious cum sprayed across my face and tits, desperately trying to catch what I could in my mouth.

“Hot, thick, fucking cum… hot, thick, fucking cum…” Nicole chanted in a hot daze as my features became streaked with stipes and drops of white jizz until Roger slumped and his cock gently throbbed in my hand.

Something in me switched on, some slutty part awakened, as I cradled a pool of salty cum on my pink tongue. Tilting my head back, I looked in Roger’s eyes as I showed him the creamy mouthful. When I knew they were both watching, I draw my tongue inside my mouth and swallowed in with one satisfied gulp. Nicole whimpered and I turned to her with a cum-covered grin.

“Aw baby…” she smiled warmly and caressed my cheek gently. “You’re so beautiful. How was it?”

“It was… amazing. I loved it… I…” I whispered as a rush of endorphins almost rendered me helpless. “Thank you, Nicole.”

“Don’t thank me… thank Roger,” she smiled, gently sinking her finger deeper into my ass. Even though I was not the one that just came, I was smothered in a sense of complete satisfaction. My cock twitched as I looked up at Roger.

“Thank you, Daddy,” I said with a silly giggle. Before I reached up to wipe a streak of cum I could feel running down my cheek.

“No, leave it,” Nicole smirked. “You look sexy like that. Besides, Roger needs something pretty to look at if we are going to get this monster up again,” she said, reaching out and giving his cock a squeeze.

“Oh?” I said, raising an eyebrow. My cock twitched.

“Of course,” she replied and cradled my chin with her manicured fingers before pursing my her incredible lips and kissing me gently. She slowly pulled her finger from my ass and gently massaged my soft little pucker and smiled. “Why do you think I’ve been getting this bootyhole ready?”

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