Meet My Roommate Pt. 03

Author's Note: Hi thank you everyone so much for the support. I'm sorry it's been awhile, i needed a break, and things got pretty hectic for me. However, I'm back with the third chapter of " Meet My Roommate". I promise this chapter is lovely, and totally worth it. Just a reminder, I am dyslexic. So if anything is misspelled or sounds weird I'm sorry. Autocorrect catches most of it but not all. I wanted to come back strong for everybody. If you don't know, I'm also transgender and have ADHD, so that means I start at least one new project a day and writing trans characters is easy for me, so most of my stories are something with Transgender. " Meet My Roommate" will continue, as well as " The Little Homecoming". If I can get that one to publish. I'm also starting two new series. One is another ABDL/ Cg/L story called " Little Secrets". The other is a mythical love story where a trans woman gets sent back to Viking times called " The Fjords of Time". So I hope you support them both, and thank you again.

Chapter 3: Meet My Friend

Mateo quickly flipped me over, I landed on my hands and knees. I was now bent over doggy style, before I could process the change of position I felt him ram into me. Fuck, he's so big. I could feel something deep inside of me building, I felt my body give in. I dropped my face and arched my back, I knew that his pillows wouldn't muffle my moans.

It's been a couple of weeks since Mateo and I kissed, it's also been a couple of weeks since I wore that outfit. Gratefully, Mateo and I actually fell into a sort of normal role for us. I can't comprehend how it exactly happened. Maybe it just felt natural to us? We've spent the last couple of weeks kissing, sleeping in Mateo's bed, and splitting our chores for the house. Which led us to where we are now. I have a best friend from childhood, her name is Sarah. She went to a different college than I did and was coming for a visit. I was doing the dishes and cooking something for dinner. Mateo was running around cleaning up anything else in our dorm, we had gotten a little more lenient with our cleaning duties over the last week. Normally I have the place spotless though. Mateo came running into the kitchen with only his boxers on.

" Hey, have you seen my Picasso shirt?" He asked. I just shook my head, it feels weirdly awesome that we started to rely on each other.

" Yeah it's in the dryer, same with your black joggers!" I yelled as Mateo started running towards the laundry room.

Something that has made me upset, or more annoyed I guess. We haven't put a label on anything that we've been doing. I mean we hug, kiss, see each other mostly naked, cuddle, but he hasn't asked me out yet. I guess maybe I could have asked him out, but I just feel weird about it. Hopefully, maybe we can figure it out. I mean I like him, which is already weird enough for myself to admit. I didn't have long to think about this when I heard a knock on the door. I was already dressed, but Mateo came stumbling out of his room struggling to put on his pants. I helped steady him as he finished, and he kept on smiling at me. I had my hair pulled back, personally I wanted to try an experiment. I've come to terms that I like girls clothes, so I decided to get something small that was girl clothes and to try them out today. I got a simple pair of light denim jeans, and a simple black shirt that says "Be Kind". I was also wearing a cheeky pair of pink panties. But don't tell anyone.

I didn't know I would be this nervous, the first time anyone would see me like this who isn't Mateo. I went to the door, while I walked my chest started to itch. I look down and notice you can see my nipples. They seem a bit bigger and more puffy, I wonder why? I didn't have time to think, so I opened the door. I saw Sarah, I could see her brown braided hair snaking its way down her back. She was in a simple black sweater, and leggings. She had her back turned, once she turned around she smiled but then looked confused. She searched me up and down, and I felt myself become more anxious. I opted to try and ignore the looks.

" Heyyy, I missed you." I squealed, and pulled her into a hug.

That seemed to shake her out of it, Sarah was hugging me back now. She was asking me several questions that I couldn't keep up with.

" I haven't seen you in so long, how have you been?" She finished.

I took a second to let my mind catch up, I could still see her blue eyes analyzing me. I turned to see Mateo by the counter, he had a bottle of red wine ready. I led Sarah in further, and closed the door. I led Sarah over to Mateo, she seemed to size him up and look at me. She had a suggestive smile on her face. I looked at Mateo, and I motioned him to introduce himself.

" Hi, I'm Mateo. Will's roommate." Mateo offered his hand to Sarah. She seemed to think about something, but eventually she grabbed his hand and shook it.

" Hey, I'm Sarah." She said,

Looking between the two I could feel their apprehension. God's this is so awkward, how do I get my best friend, and my almost boyfriend? Anyway, to talk to each other. To be honest they don't have a lot in common. Then a thought occurs, Mateo loves music, and Sarah actually makes music. Maybe they can talk about that?

" Will?" I hear Mateo call.

I look up, dragged out of my thoughts. I scan their faces and they're both looking at me. I felt flustered, I stuttered for a moment but collected my thoughts.

"Sorry, what?" I finally spit out.

This time both Sarah and Mateo both kind of laugh at me, then all of a sudden I hear a timer go off. Fuck the meatloaf, i forgot about it. I ran over to the oven and pulled it out quickly, luckily this time I remembered to set the timer or it would be completely burnt. The last dish I made wasn't so lucky. I turn around looking for a heating rack to set it on.

" Is that meatloaf?" Sarah asked, she scared me almost causing me to drop the dish.

" Jeesh, yeah it is." I remembered that Sarah liked meatloaf, so I figured I'd make it for her. This is my first time too, so I hope it's good.

" I've never known you to be the cook?" Sarah questioned.

I pretend not to notice her accusation, the truth is I wasn't really. Even at the start of college I wasn't really. But then Mateo came, classes picked up, and balancing school and work. Yeah I got used to it pretty quickly, Mateo couldn't cook for crap. Originally we had tried taking turns, but he actually just couldn't cook. Which I find weird because he is an artist.

" Well... I've had time to learn. Plus I remembered it was your favorite." I told her. Sarah just smiled at me. Mateo came over, handing Sarah and I each a glass of wine.

" Thanks." Sarah cheered Mateo.

" Oh hey Mateo, Sarah does music." I told him, Mateo perked up at this.

Mateo seemed to get more excited as he sipped on his glass, he seemed to judge Sarah. Not in a bad way, but more like he was trying to figure something out.

" Really, do you just like to sing, or rap, or I guess just what genre?" Mateo questioned. He downed his first cup of wine and started to pour a second.

" I do sing, I can rap, just not my preference. I would say I try to go for a more Avril Lavigne style." Sarah pulled out her phone and started playing a song.

While we were listening to her song, I started to cut the meatloaf. Sarah and Mateo were still talking, Mateo told her he was working on a portrait of me. I got scared for a second, but Mateo said he couldn't show her because he didn't want me to see yet, but he told her he could bring out some other work to show her. Mateo quickly left, leaving Sarah and I alone, and I knew the question was coming. So I prepared myself by taking a sip of wine.

" So when did you two start dating?" Sarah turned to me.

I almost spit out my wine, that definitely was not what i was expecting. I start coughing in fits, Sarah just smiles at me. When I'm done slowly dying, I might actually answer her.

" What are you talking about?" I ask.

" Oh come on, it's obvious. I didn't even know you liked boys." Sarah raised her eyebrows and moved her hair to her left shoulder.

" Well I didn't either, but still we are not technically dating so." I give her a shrug, I know she can see the disappointed look.

" Wow, I've never seen you like that. So why haven't you guys started dating?" Sarah took a drink from her glass, I drummed my fingers along the glass. Suddenly I peeked around the corner to see if Mateo was coming. I saw that he wasn't so I leaned towards Sarah.

" To be honest I don't know, we've cuddled, we've kissed, I've seen him practically naked." I confessed my frustrations to Sarah, she seemed to be excited and kept on nodding.

" Maybe he is just waiting for the right time." She said, I shrugged my shoulders and leaned back.

" Maybe, but still it kind of makes me sad." I spoke, I couldn't help but finish my cup of wine and pour another.

Sarah and I didn't have time to finish our thoughts as Mateo returned holding quite a bit of pieces of art. He set them down on the table and started skimming through them. After a few seconds Sarah and him were talking, and Mateo seemed to be excited. I don't want to say I was jealous. But I don't know how to describe it. I wanted Mateo's attention. I know Sarah wouldn't ever try to take someone I like, and I really hope Mateo wouldn't do that either. Are those things I have to worry about now? Honestly all of this is too confusing, it makes me want to just quit sometimes, or curl up into a ball. Preferably that option, then cry.

I was staring at the counter and didn't even notice Mateo move, it wasn't until i heard his voice directly above my head.

" I guess I get what you mean, but I still think Michaelangelo's pieces were phenomenal." Mateo said.

I was confused and didn't even want to know what they were talking about. But Mateo wrapped his arms around my waist, I almost squealed from being surprised. I'm sure he felt me jump too, I relaxed though. I felt myself smile, he kept on talking and I sank into him feeling his heat on my back. I've never felt how i did until that day, I guess we never discussed if we were going to be explicitly open around people. I mean Sarah knew now, but still Mateo did this of his own free will. I think that's what made it special, he took the initiative to show that we are more than friends.

" I guess, but have you seen the Sistine Chapel? I'm surprised they even let him do that, I get that old artists were almost overly engorged in nudity. But to put it in a church?" Sarah laughed.

After their discussion we ate. Dinner was rather boring, we just sat around and ate the meatloaf, drank wine, talked. Nothing much then we decided to take the party to the living room. We were all still drinking and were coming to the end of the bottle. Also for anyone who likes wine it's a bottle of Malbec, i think i spelled that right. We were all sitting on the couch, I was in between Sarah and Mateo.

" Damn, I wish we had more wine." Sarah laughed. I laughed along with her, I felt warm and fuzzy. It felt nice, but it kind of made my senses feel like a live wire. I leaned into Mateo who pulled a joint out of nowhere, I swear he was like Houdini.

I gazed over at Sarah, her eyes opened and her eyebrows furrowed. She looked at us and laughed uncontrollably. Mateo started the joint taking a huge hit, and when he exhaled he let the smoke roll across the room. Sarah was connected to our t. v. letting her music play, honestly it was quite good. She had a pop punk edge, and seemed to have a strong handle on her lyrics.

I could tell that Mateo and Sarah would get along, they argued pretty heatedly. More bantered I guess, but it felt good. These were two of the most important people in my life, I don't know what I would've done if they didn't get along. Luckily I didn't need to worry.

Mateo passed the joint to Sarah, and quickly grabbed by the face. When our lips connected I was surprised to feel smoke entering my lungs, but I accepted it gratefully. Once we broke our kiss Sarah screamed and hollered. We both laugh, I let the smoke out. But Mateo wasn't done, he pressed into me roughly. One hand was on my neck, and the other was on the small of my back threatening to move down. When I felt his tongue invade my mouth I moaned, this was Heaven, or Valhalla, or even Elysium. I wasn't sure.

" You guys should get a room!" Sarah complained, smacking me lightly, she handed the joint back to Mateo who looked at me and smiled. He wore the same evil grin that he wore when we met.

He knew what he was doing, he could play me like a piano. Pressing all the right keys, and stepping on all the right pedals.

" Oh I almost forgot." I say, I quickly get up and run into Mateo's room. The canvas of my portrait was covered, I was tempted to almost peek. I decided not to, I think it would be more romantic if I waited.

Sitting on his bed was a small flat package that was wrapped in gold and pink wrapping paper, and was topped with a golden bow. I had gotten Sarah a gift, since her birthday was a couple of weeks ago and I missed it.

I quickly grabbed my gift, and started running towards the living room. Mateo and Sarah were still bantering and smoking. I quickly came and stopped in front of them both. I held my gift behind my back.

" Close your eyes." I told Sarah, she took a hit of the joint and did as I asked. I looked at Mateo who still looked mischievous. I pulled the gift from behind me, and extended my arms.

" Okay, open them." Sarah looked at what I had in my hands, she seemed confused. She laughed and took the gift. She carefully peeled away the wrapping paper mumbling to herself. Then she saw part of what it was, and frantically tore away the paper.

" No fucking way!" She yelled. Mateo seemed interested now, I didn't tell him what I got her. I knew Sarah would love it though.

When she was done ripping through the gift wrap it revealed a dvd set, i couldn't read it, but i knew what it was. The complete original Sailor Moon anime.

Sarah jumped up and squealed so loud I was surprised someone didn't call the police, she forced me to jump up and down and hug her. I was smiling and laughing so hard.

" When did you get this?" She asked calming down, and examining the dvd set.

I made sure to get her a dvd set that was worth it, it had plenty of bonus material, and background stuff i didn't know if it was well known. I've only seen a couple of episodes of the anime, I never fully watched it.

" Don't worry about it." I laughed as she held my hand.

Mateo seemed so confused, he looked at the set. He finished the joint, then looked over at us as he let the smoke out.

" What is that?" Mateo asked, grinning.

Sarah whipped around to show him. Mateo looked like he had no idea, he relaxed his body as Sarah started to explain it to him. I kind of tuned it out, I was thinking about... Other things. But eventually Mateo threw a hand up.

" Are you hearing this shit?" He howled. " Do you watch this?"

I laughed and studied Sarah, she was grinning. She also threw her hip to one side and sighed.

" This is only the best anime ever created!" Sarah defended. I looked at Mateo who just continued to laugh.

" I've seen a couple episodes, but not all of it." I told him. Sarah looked over to me and shook the dvd set.

" Wanna watch a couple episodes?" She asked, her voice raised higher in tone towards the end.

Mateo tried to argue, but eventually we got him to agree. Sarah just had to roll another joint for him. After a couple of hours Sarah eventually started getting tired, I was leaning into Mateo while he hugged me.

" Okay i think i'm ready for bed." Sarah yawned. I got up, and stretched my muscles.

" Ill show you my room, so you can sleep." I told her.

We made our way through the dorm, turning down the right hallway that was adjacent from the kitchen. My room was the only one over here besides the bathroom. So I opened the door, and told Sarah what she could use. Before I left, she grabbed me and pulled me into a hug.

" Be safe, and use protection." She sang into my ear. I blushed furiously, and before I could say anything she shut the door.

As I made my way back to the living room, beat red if I may add. I tried to calm down, I didn't know if I was ready for full blown sex. Especially considering I would probably be the bottom. I never have done anything with that part of my body, and Mateo was really big. I was horny though. Once I had made my way back to the couch, Mateo had laid himself out with his feet extended. I purposefully sat on the opposite side of the couch, hopefully creating some tension.

Mateo gazed at me, he looked like he was thinking. My Gray eyes test his amber eyes in a battle of wits. I slowly take off my socks, I keep my feet rather clean and cut. I lay my feet on the couch on top of his legs. Mateo puts on the Walking dead, we got to the point where the main characters had made it to the prison. Like I've said before i wasn't a big fan of gore, but so far the worst thing was in the second or third episode. I also was surprised by how well the characters were, I hated Shane though. I'm glad he didn't survive, I think he was hot before he cut his hair, but that's it. My favorite character is definitely Daryl, he gives no fucks, and he's hot. Mateo says he's too old, but he definitely is not for me.

" So Sarah seems pretty cool." Mateo started. I looked at him, I think he was just as starved for attention as I was. I extend my legs, resting them on Mateo's thigh.

" Yeah, we've been friends since second grade I think. She has always been cool, it seemed like you guys got along pretty well?" I questioned. I readjust myself to where my feet are closer to his waistband.

" I think so, I'm glad I passed her test though. I felt like I was being examined, I can't imagine what it will be like when I meet your parents." Mateo said, a hint of a smile creeping across his face.

I was caught off guard by this, I looked at him shocked. I would be horrified if he met my parents, I don't even know how they would react. But for some reason I felt myself smiling.

" What test? And who said you're going to even meet my parents?" I teased. Mateo threw a piece of popcorn at me laughing.

" Well i hope your boyfriend would be allowed to, plus if i'm going to marry you one day i think it's inevitable." He replied confidently.

My mouth fell open, and I looked at him. His amber eyes sparkled like a star system, the irises full of unregulated lust. My entire body heated up. I could feel my heart flutter, and my ligaments become tingly. Butterflies flew around in my stomach, causing it to knot. But i knew if i gave in now he would win.

" Since when are we dating? You haven't even taken me on a date yet?" I accused. Mateo laughed, but never lost the flame in his eyes. It was like he was hunting, and I was his prey. Honestly, that thought was kind of hot. If i wasn't already sitting down, i think my knees would have buckled.

" Since like five seconds ago, but if you don't want to?" He teased, his voice going higher as he threw his head to the side.

" I didn't say that." I spoke quickly. I didn't want this to end. Did I answer too hastily? Perhaps, but I knew my position in this dynamic. I was the passive partner, I would be the receiver eventually. I was also terrified and ill prepared. If you would have told me I would register in these dorms, and fall in love with my roommate, I would have told you you're crazy. I wonder if i would change it? I don't think so, even though we had some tough moments. I loved it all.

" Good." Mateo spoke softly, shaking his head. " Good."

So it is official, we're dating. I could feel my heart burst with emotions, as well as endorphins flooding my brain. I loved the feeling, I honestly don't know where I got the confidence. But I started moving my left foot over the crotch of Mateo's joggers. I could tell he was trying not to react, but his cock betrayed him. Soon enough I could see his cock bulging through the denim. I teased him with both feet, that was until he jumped up. I had no time to react as he lunged forward and grabbed by the hips. This caused me to squeal as he dragged my body further into the couch. He slipped his way between my thighs, forcing me to open my legs. We laid in missionary position, he grabbed my arms and pinned them above my head. He also cupped the small of my back, causing me to arch my back.

Swiftly he plunged down and took my neck into his mouth, sucking and biting. I squirmed and moaned, feeling the sensation of his perfect teeth and saliva withering away my protest. He continued this on both sides of my neck, until he worked his way up to my mouth. He kissed me slowly, and passionately. Mateo lapped his tongue through my mouth, once he was done he slowly let go of my arms.

I was hard, but when I'm hard it's only about four inches. But I let my hand travel between our bodies, meeting his shaft which was pressed into me. He was huge, instead of being eight inches like last time. I figured he had to be closer to nine, and he was still just as thick, if not a little more. This is the first time I've voluntarily felt his cock, something inside of me broke.

I began slowly rubbing up and down on the shaft. This caused Mateo to groan lowly, he felt almost primal. He sat up and quickly tore off his shirt, then proceeded by, just as quickly taking off my pants. Next he slowly pulled off my shirt, revealing my puffy nipples to the cool air. He dips his head towards my chest taking my left nipple into his mouth, I moan and instinctively wrap my arms around his head. I lightly claw into his curls, as he bites and flicks my nipple with his tongue.

After he repeats this process, he kicks off his joggers and boxers revealing his bare cock. The mere sight of it alone terrified me, it was the same caramel color as the rest of him. Except it was rigid, and you could see two or three veins wrapping around to the head of it. No doubt pushing a high amount of blood to his member.

Mateo went back to kissing me. Except this time it felt more sensual, we were skin to skin. His body heat felt like lava compared to the air, I couldn't help but imagine his member erupting like a volcano. I smirk at the thought causing our kiss to break. He looks at me weirdly, and smiles.

" You okay?" He whispers. I nod yes, but push him off of me.

I tell him to lay back, I bend over. Arching my back, so my hips and ass stick out more. He was laying in front of me, my face was inches away from his member. I take it slowly into my hand feeling the heat radiate. It was impressive, it felt like something in my body told me this was right. So I slowly started stroking, the weight of his cock resisting gravity.

After a while I knelt forward, I stuck out my tongue. Then I licked it cautiously, it didn't taste or smell like I thought it would. It had a certain musk to it, but that was nice. It also tasted something along the lines of cinnamon. I slowly pull the shaft into my mouth, folding my lips over my teeth to cover them. I try to lightly go as far down as I can. I could only get him about halfway into my mouth, so I pulled back slowly. I take his cock out of my mouth, and I run my tongue across the length of his member. Mateo seems to enjoy this, but as I move down to his balls, I can feel the weight of them aching for release. I take one into my mouth gingerly sucking and pulling. Mateo grunts, I take this as a positive sign and continue. I start to find my rhythm, switching between his shaft, balls, and trying to fit his monster inside of my mouth.

I flick my tongue on the head of the cock, I could taste the start of precum. It didn't taste like what i thought. Other girls had said it tasted bad, but Mateo's didn't. It was a bit salty, and thick. But I didn't really have something to compare it to. I thought it tasted pretty good, it felt like syrup and a cooling thick custard was melting in my mouth. It occasionally would get stuck in the back of my mouth causing me to have to stop and swallow. However i loved it, i found the act slowly addicting, i knew there was no coming back.

My skin was electric and hypersensitive, I could feel every stroke of his cock I would make. The way my jaw muscles slowly expanded for his size. My puffy nipples were grazed on his leg hairs, and my chest dipped slightly making it look like I had small breast. The satin and lace of my panties made me feel even more sexy.

I've never found physical intimacy this easy, I've tried being dominant to a girl once. I was terrible at it, so being the partner who is receiving or making my other partner feel good, feels natural. I don't want to say I'm a natural, trust Mateo already did. But I was easily bobbing up and down with barely any effort on Mateo's cock. Then I tried to go deeper, I felt an overwhelming feeling to try and take it all. So I slowly tested my gag reflex, with each time I was able to get a little bit more in. I learned to breathe through my nose, as I sank my throat onto him.

Soon enough I was on my kness taking more and more of him into my throat, I could feel my airway filling with cock. I loved it. I was trying to go as fast as I could, pulling myself up and slobbering down on his rod. Finally after one huge inhale I took his shaft completely, gagging slightly, as the precum and saliva filled my mouth. Unexpectedly I felt Mateo throb, then felt hot liquid shoot into my throat. I wanted to cough, but I refused the urge. Mateo pushed my head back slightly causing his cock to slide from my throat to my mouth. He was still spewing cum, it coated my entire mouth. After a second he pulled his cock out, I tried to keep it in my mouth wanting to take the whole load. Mateo had other plans, he was still cumming when he took it out. He shot rope after rope of cum on my face, it felt hot at first, but quickly cooled.

I was so scared at first I put my hands by my face, but I realized this is what he wanted so I accepted it. His cum was everywhere, in my hair, on my eyelids, running down the rest of my face. Mateo finished with a grunt, I thought we were done because Mateo offered me his hand. I accepted it, Mateo nearly launched me up, but then quickly turned me around.

I was now bent over the couch, Mateo pulled my panties to the side. Before I could say anything I felt his tongue pressing into my button between my cheeks. I actually screamed, it felt good. I never thought it would feel good. He lapped his way through my excitement, it got to the point where I was bucking my hips to meet him. I didn't think it could get any better.

That was until Mateo scooped some of the cum off of my face, I was confused at first. Until I felt him smearing his seed onto my hole. I wanted to ask him what he was doing, so I looked over my shoulder. Mateo came up and met me, taking me into his mouth. He wrapped himself around me and told me to hug his arm. I did as I was told, then I felt something line up with my hole. I was nervous. I felt whatever it was push its way past my ring, and squealed.

" Ahh!" I yelled high pitched. " Is that your cock?" I ask almost pouting.

Mateo just laughed, whatever was in me stayed still for a minute. Then slowly but surely it was working its way in and out of me.

" It's my finger." Mateo said calmly.

This is it I thought. I'm being fingered, I've swallowed cum, I'm wearing panties. I couldn't help but feel at peace as Mateo worked on stretching me out. I couldn't help but think about my identity, am I gay? Am I a girl? I would imagine if I was born a girl, this is how sex might feel with a guy. But that thought made me depressed, because I wasn't born a girl.

I decided to try and ignore it. I go to grab my small dick as Mateo works his finger in and out of me. Mateo stops me though, he told me it would ruin the pleasure.

I'm not sure why but I listened, Mateo pressed a second finger at my entrance and pushed. I squirmed, I was now being fingered with two fingers. I couldn't stop thinking about what Mateo did. He used his cum as lube, so that meant I had a whole bunch of little Mateo's swimming around inside of me. I loved that idea, so much so I subconsciously started having my hips meet his fingers. Rotating them, and even pushing myself in and out on his fingers. He told me to, it felt degrading. But in a nice way.

It's like he's telling me if I want the pleasure I have to fuck myself with his fingers, so I did. It started to feel good, I moaned as Mateo and I exchanged between me fucking myself and him invaded me with his fingers.

A warm invasive feeling felt like it was building inside of me, and working its way out. I started to chase this feeling. It came from somewhere under my useless privates. Was this my prostate?

I'm not sure but I didn't care anymore. Mateo slipped a third finger inside of me, I felt stuffed. I could barely move, my eyes were almost rolling into the back of my head. I felt like gravity was holding my jaw open, and I was panting like a dog.

Suddenly my ties tingled, and my body shook slightly. I was confused until a huge wave of pleasure released from me causing me to moan so loud I was scared for our neighbors. I was coming into my panties, leaking small spurt after small spurt. I can't believe I came with no hands. I didn't think it was possible. My legs got weak and I stopped thrashing against Mateo's fingers, he still worked himself in and out of me slowly. Milking whatever is left of my manhood away, I think I'm a girl. I hated to realize this in my post nut clarity, with my new boyfriend still fingering me. But still, when Mateo made me cum I was thinking about the seven inside of me creating a little baby Mateo's.

I smiled at the thought. Being impregnated by such a man, I think it would be amazing. Even beside the serial stuff though, the clothes, the makeup, the body shape, everything about being a girl was appealing to me. Sure I knew that giving birth and having a period is up there as some of the worst pains, but I found myself thinking I would take it if it meant I was a girl.

I take a huge sigh of relief. I lay my head down on the couch, I can still feel Mateo milking me slowly. He seems to be drained, I don't blame him. I wiggle my butt, and look at him as I lay on my arms smiling. He smiles back at me and leans onto my body, finally pulling his fingers out. I almost miss the sensation of being full, but I'm happy. I've cum not using my hands, and from being fingered. I was able to take most of Mateos' load into my mouth, even if the last of it ended up on my face. I was currently feeling my boyfriend's body heat pressing into me in the cold room, while I was bent over and had a pair of cum filled panties on. This is perfect.