The moment Jamie stepped into the dimly lit, upscale bar, he knew he was in for a wild night. As a femboy with a big dick, he was no stranger to hookups, but something about this place felt different. He scanned the room, his eyes settling on a hot girl sitting at the bar. She was a strong, controlling woman who wasn’t afraid to speak her mind, and Jamie was immediately drawn to her.
He approached her, flashing a playful smile. “Hey there, gorgeous. Mind if I join you?”
Samantha looked him up and down, sizing him up. “I don’t usually go for twinks, but you’re not bad to look at.”
Jamie ordered a drink, and the two engaged in small talk. Jamie couldn’t help but notice the way Samantha’s eyes kept drifting down to his crotch. He could feel his cock starting to twitch in his pants, and he wondered if she could tell how horny he was getting.
Samantha leaned in, whispering in Jamie’s ear. “I’ve heard that you have a pretty impressive package. Is it true?”
Jamie blushed, but couldn’t help but feel a thrill at Samantha’s forwardness. “Well, I do have a big dick. But it’s nothing special.”
Samantha raised an eyebrow. “We’ll see about that. Why don’t we head back to my place and you can show me what you’ve got?”
Jamie agreed, and the two left the bar. As they walked, Samantha couldn’t resist making a playful jab at Jamie. “You better not be disappointing down there, femboy.”
Jamie laughed, playfully insulting Samantha in return. “And you better not be all talk, Samantha.”
The two arrived at Samantha’s apartment, and Jamie couldn’t help but feel nervous. He had never been with a woman before, and he wasn’t sure what to expect. But Samantha sensed his nerves and reassured him. “Don’t worry, sweetie. I’ll take good care of you.”
Samantha led Jamie to her bedroom, and the two began to undress. Jamie’s cock was already rock hard, and Samantha couldn’t help but be impressed. She took it in her hand, gently stroking it. She noticed the foreskin and couldn’t help but be intrigued.
“I’ve never played with a foreskin before,” she said, looking up at Jamie with a playful glint in her eye. “Let’s see what we can do with it.”
Jamie gasped as Samantha began to play with his foreskin, gently pulling it back and forth over the head of his cock. He had never felt anything like it before, and he couldn’t help but moan with pleasure.
“You like that, don’t you?” Samantha asked, a smirk on her face.
Jamie could only nod, unable to speak as Samantha continued to play with his foreskin. He had never been this horny before, and he knew he wasn’t going to last long.
“I’m going to cum,” he gasped, his hips bucking as he felt the familiar rush of pleasure building in his balls.
Samantha didn’t let up, continuing to stroke his cock as Jamie came hard, his cum shooting out in thick ropes. She milked every last drop out of him, and Jamie collapsed onto the bed, panting and sweating.
Samantha looked down at Jamie, a satisfied smile on her face. “Not bad for a twink, femboy. Not bad at all.”
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