[Patreon Exclusive] SHAMELESS SHEMALE: Chapter 1 (Patreon)

Jerry placed the final shirt into his suitcase and zipped it shut. He turned around, took a few steps across his bedroom and fell down onto his bed.

“All finished?” Kerri, his wife asked him.

“Just have to pack my toiletries in the morning,” he responded. “I’ll try to get a few hours of sleep, and then I’m off to the airport.”

“You could always just stay here with me,” Kerri said, rolling over next to her husband.

She placed her finger on the centre of his tired chest and slowly moved it down, past his sternum and towards his crotch.

“I wish I could, babe. You know I do.”

“Just cover the story from here. Get your updates off the Internet like a normal person.”

“I’m supposed to be the person putting those updates on the Internet! Not ripping them off.”

Jerry laughed as he turned his head towards his beautiful wife. She was dressed in a tight red nighty, which cut off just below the edge of her butt cheeks. She continued to push her finger flirtingly down Jerry’s body. As she drifted across his crotch, she undid his zipper.

“Honey, seriously. I have to be up in three hours,” Jerry said, closing his eyes.

“I’ll have you up in three minutes,” she said, lowering her body smoothly down the bed.

She placed her head down near his undone zipper as she pulled down his pants. She took her finger and danced it along his penis overtop his boxer shorts. Jerry bit his lip.

“I’m not going to be able to do my job with no sleep, babe.”

“No offense to you, but who really cares about the first transgender politician. It’s the year twenty-fourteen. This shouldn’t be news anymore.”

“Well, sadly it is.”

“You know they just put you on this story because of those comments you made.”

“I wouldn’t be surprised if Brooks put me on this story because of that article,” Jerry said. “I’m sorry, I think that marriage should be between a man and a woman. Forgive me for being old-fashioned. You know what they’re doing, is they’re probably trying to clear my name. Excuse me for not being politically correct enough.”

Kerri gently slipped her hand down Jerry’s boxer shorts and softly began to fondle his flaccid cock. She rolled it sensually along her fingers, feeling it beginning to harden.

“What’s two and a half hours versus three hours?” she finished.

Jerry took a deep breath as his wife’s warm hands caressed his lengthening dick. She rubbed his tip with her thumb as she began to squeeze up and down the length of his shaft.

“Just stay here with me,” she said.

“I can’t. Why don’t you come up to Vermont with me?”

“I have to work, love.”

“Ah, suddenly a hypocrite, are we?” Jerry said laughing.

Jerry’s cock grew exponentially larger in Kerri’s tight hand. She clamped her hand tight, feeling every sharp throb as blood rushed into her husband’s big dick. She continued to stroke it up and down, running her ringers along the thick ridge of the cock’s head with every revolution.

She leaned in gently and stuck her tongue out. Placing her hot, wet tongue on the base of his dick, she ran it up the entire length of his manhood, ending directly on the top of his tip.

Jerry shuttered in pleasure as his body began to relax into the bed.

“But, I guess you have to be up soon, so goodnight!” Kerri said, turning away from the erect throbbing shaft.

“No, no!” Jerry said suddenly. “Like you said, what’s two and a half versus three hours?”

Kerri smiled at her husband and then rolled her sexy body over top of him. Her large breasts, almost bursting out of her tight nighty, pressed up hard against Jerry’s gym toned chest. The two lovebirds kissed as Jerry began to rub his hands along his wife’s back with one hand, and her soft butt with the other. He gave her a little spank as his throbbing cock pressed up hard against the light fabric between her husband and her tight pussy.

“Oh, dirty boy,” she smiled.

“You want some more of that?”

“Bring it on, big boy,”

Jerry spanked his wife again on her tush. Her soft meaty bum rippled on contact. Jerry lifted his arm again and prepared for another strike. He slapped his hand down, this time much harder, sending a much large ripple across his wife’s tight butt.

“I want your cock inside of me, baby,” she said into his ear, just before she began to nibble on his earlobe.

She could feel his hot breath on her neck. Jerry reached down and placed his hand over Kerri’s vagina. He began to rub her clit through her soft red panties. He could feel her damp pussy through her thin underwear.

He was charged, ready to strike. His cock was so hard it hurt as it throbbed against his hard abs. He rubbed his wife harder and harder, feeling her getting wetter and wetter. She began to moan. Jerry was getting progressively more aggressive as adrenaline pumped through his body.

“Fuck me,” she said. “Do it. Fuck me.”

Jerry ripped his wife’s panties off of her body and shimmied in close to her. He grabbed his cock in is hand and began to press it up to her dripping wet pussy. Her hot juice spilled out down her soft butt as he squished his cock inside of her.

“Fuck me, Jerry. Fuck me.”

He shoved himself in deep, slamming his pelvis against her body. He began to fuck his wife.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

He threw his body into her hard. She could feel every inch of his massive dick throbbing along the inside of her quivering slit as she was quickly surrendering to her husband.

“Fuck me harder,” she yelled.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

With all of his force, he threw his body into Kerri. He slammed her so hard her hot fluid flew out of her pussy with every forceful thrust. Her moaning quickly became screaming. She tried to reach out to grab onto something but instead, Jerry grabbed her arms and aggressively pinned them down to the bed.

He lifted his pelvis up high and struck it down as he continued to bang his hot wife.

“Fuck me! Fuck me!” she yelled with all of her strength. “I’m cumming!”

Jerry felt a hot sensation flow across his penis as more and more juice squished out of his wife. He began to breath deeply as he was running low on energy.

Then, he approached climax himself. His cock began to swell and fill up with hot cum. He squeezed tightly, trying to extend the moment. His screaming wife had lost complete control of her body as she squirmed beneath him, being held down by his powerful force. Jerry closed his eyes. Just one more moment—

“Ahh!” he cried out, pulling his dick out of his wife.

He leaned forward, cock in hand and began to spray a massive load of cum all over his beautiful wife’s red nighty. Her tits had sprung loose from their tight silk prison at some point during the pounding, and were now being covered in endless bouts of hot cum.

Kerri’s screaming began to die down as Jerry began to catch his breath. His hand remained gripped around his cock, which continued to drip warm cum down onto his wife’s tummy. She looked up at him and smiled.

“Better get your two and a half hours, love,” she said.

He smiled back at her.

“I’m going to miss you.”