For Want of a Heel

It didn't hurt, well, much, that the first four or five attempts to enter her impacted on her already unhooded and throbbing clitoris. The last grind touched off her first orgasm and the resulting flood of her juices lubricated her as well as Leslie's cock enough that even its girth couldn't keep it from sliding up inside her. Once started, both Sally and Leslie only gave thought to getting all the rest of it in. Sally squirmed and wiggled and slid down the wall. Leslie pinned the petite woman with an iron grip on her ass even as Sally's ankles locked behind her.

Sally thought she was being impaled and she loved it. Never one for quiet, gentle lovemaking when she was as carried away as she was now, she tried to force herself down on Leslie's cock, hoping that it would all but split her in two. For a wild moment she thought the head was going to reach into her tummy from the other way, just before one final heave drove the entire shaft in her.

"Great GOD!" Sally screamed as Leslie's cock stretched her as far as she had ever been stretched. It was so good that it hurt. Now that it was in her, she wanted that cock to be in movement, to fuck her. She tightened the grip of her legs around Leslie and began to thrust with her hips.

"Fuck me, damnit, fuck ME!"

Leslie grabbed Sally under her arms. Turning, she lowered her customer until Sally's bare ass rested on the edge of a low built table. Leslie braced herself, setting her high heels wide apart and firmly planted on the shag carpet of the backroom floor. Pinning Sally under her, she drew back her hips until only the tip of her cock was in Sally. SHe paused for a moment, savoring what she was about to do. Then, as Sally began to pound on her back with small clenched fists, demanding she do something, ANYTHING, Leslie took a deep breath and drove her hips forward.

Sally yelled. "About Damn time!" Leslie rode the small woman, her hips thrusting forward, burying her cock in and then out of Sally's pussy. For her part, Sally humped up with each stroke. The response drove Leslie wild. She had never experienced anyone like this petite woman who could take everything the She-Male had to offer and demand more.