My Steamy Story: Best friend James dresses up like a femb...

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Okay, so, my bestie James and I have this whole… thing. We’ve been low-key obsessed with each other forever, but this one night? Iconic. We were at this boujee costume party, and he shows up in a skirt, fishnets, and this cropped top that showed off his abs, no cap. The whole femboy vibe had me feeling some type of way, high-key.

Later at my place, he was being so extra. Biting his lip, doing this little shimmy. "Like my outfit, Davey?" he purred. I was like, "James, you're playing a dangerous game." He just got on his knees, looked up at me, and whispered, "I know. That's the point." OMG, my brain short-circuited. I totally snapped. I grabbed him, spun him around, and pushed him over the back of my couch. I yanked that cute little skirt up and just went for it. My dick was so hard it hurt. I didn't even bother with his panties, just tore them aside. I plunged into his tight little ass and he screamed, but it was the good kind of scream, y'know? I was ploughing into him like a man possessed, and he was taking every inch, begging for more. I'd never been that horny in my life. We came almost at the same time, a complete mess. Sheeeeeesh. After, he just looked back at me, wrecked, and was like, "Told you you'd like it." Period.