I felt like saying "Uh hello, are you for
real?" but of course she was for real, and she was right,
I was watching, and I was getting turned on, and I couldn't help
but touching myself, and as I did I couldn't help but think how
much smaller I was than my new friend Alex, and as I thought about
that, I thought about how turned on I was getting, and I
realized I was turned on because I was imagining myself as Estelle,
and imagining that that big fat Dick of Alex's was shoved up MY
pussy instead. Of course I was always conscious of the fact that
of course I didn't have a pussy, but that I sure felt like one
wishing the things I was wishing for.
I watched transfixed as Alex backed up and out of the tile Jacuzzi,
the water foaming around his calves, as he sat on the ledge. Estelle
kneeled on the step of the hot tub an arm on each of Alex's thighs
easing her perfectly pout lips over his thick shaft. Alex pulled
her up and out of the tub until she straddled his dick. I was
the spectator of course, but rock hard at the site, as Estelle
reached behind her perfect ass cheeks and fitted Alex's big dick
into her tight pussy. "Oh, FUCK YES!" She yelled as
she rocked her hips back and forth on Alex's lap. "You are
such a fucking MAN." She shrieked. I watched feeling more
and more pathetic all the time. I watched as my friend Alex fucked
the most incredible woman I had ever seen, let alone seen naked.
Estelle was one of those perfect creatures separated from the
world of mortals. To this day, women like her had only existed
for me in the pages of fashion magazines and on advertisements
pinned to the sides of newspaper kiosks. They didn't exist in
reality to be unclothed and ravished for the fun of it. And yet,
I could tell that Estelle was getting ready to cum by her short
breaths and her plaintive whining. I held my breath waiting for
the moment. Then Alex held her tight, pinning her down on his
dick, keeping her from moving. |