Harlots (Gay One-shots)

Warnings/ kinks: ftm/transman x ftm/transman, panties, versatile couple, Switches (both Dom and sub), sex toys (dildos, vibrators), squirting, etc.

Description: Aldric and Vincent Feltis- a married couple teaching at an international high school- go home together after two busy weeks of exams. It’s time to release the tension.

Warning: brief use of the word ‘t-dick’ in reference to a clit. Might cause dysphoria for some people.

ALDRIC’S P.O.V

Exam season was the worst. Not only did I have a lot of papers to mark but I also had a lot of panicked students to deal with. Teaching mathematics to a bunch of high school seniors was never fun. Even in a school where a majority of the students were wealthy and could afford personal tutors, maths was amongst one of the least liked subjects. Or so I had been told.

In the past year since I’d joined, the grades had gone up and the students actually looked forward to attending class. Still, exam season was the worst. Which is why I was relieved that it was finally over.

“Alright,” I leaned against my desk, placing my hands on the edge of the smooth oak wood furniture as I addressed the class. “Now that you’ve all gotten your results, I’d like to start off by saying how proud I am of all of you. Your grades have really improved since last year. You’re all passing.”

They cheered, giving each other high-fives and fist bumps and even taking pictures of each other’s test scores.

“Phones away,” I said and they begrudgingly put the devices back into their bags. “Since we’re done with exams, I’d like to hear back from you guys. Does anyone have anything to say about their experience in class this year?”

A girl near the back raised her hand and I nodded.

“Go ahead, Melanie.”

“Thank you,” The red-haired girl smiled as she stood, addressing her classmates. “I think I can speak for all of us when I say that Mr Feltis is the best maths teacher we’ve ever had.”

“And the sexiest!” A troublemaker named Yaan shouted which resulted in a bunch of immature cheers and laughter.

“Thank you, Melanie,” I smiled at the girl before I turned my attention to Yaan. “Any more inappropriate comments will result in detention, Yaan.”

“With you?” He asked, looking hopeful.

“With me,” A familiar, deep voice said before I could answer and we all turned to see my husband walking into the classroom. “I’m on detention duty today.”

“I’ll take it!” Yaan shouted and more people started raising their hands as if detention was something to look forward to.

But I must admit, being locked up in a room with Vincent was exactly what I need. Especially after a busy month of setting, invigilating and marking tests. We hadn’t had any time to spare for the bedroom.

“Miriam sent me over with those textbooks you wanted,” He said, handing me the books in his hands. “I was at the library getting my own stuff and she asked if I could drop them off for her. And you know I’d never pass up an opportunity to see you.”

“Thank you,” I smiled and placed the books on my desk. “But every time you walk in here, my students get distracted.”

“I’m pretty sure they were already distracted,” Vince whispered as he ran his eyes over my body. “I know that I would be.”

I sucked in a deep breath and tried not to get turned on but it was impossible. Vincent was 6′1 with long, dark hair and the sexiest Spanish accent ever known to mankind. Plus, he had eyes that looked like molten gold and he always smelled so damn. And it was almost infuriating how hot he was in his black slacks and a royal blue button-down. We were wearing matching outfits but it just looked hotter on him.

“You have to leave,” I whispered, gripping the edge of the desk a little tighter as I tried my hardest not to squeeze my thighs together. “Before I get wet.”

I was already wet. I needed him to leave before my panties got soaked.

“Fuck,” He let out a low groan as he practically devoured me with his eyes. “I’ll see you at home.”

I nodded wordlessly and he left. I took a few seconds to stare at his ass before I turned back to the class. Yaan was raising his hand.

“Yes, Yaan?”

“I didn’t hear a word you guys said but that was hot,” The eighteen-year-old grinned. “I would like to politely file in an application for a threesome with you.”

I sighed, “That’s detention for you, Mr Anand.”

“Yes!” He cheered and came over to take his detention slip happily.

They make kids so weird nowadays...

When I got home, Vincent was still busy with detention duty at school so I went up to our bedroom and decided to take a shower. Once I was done with that, I went to the closet. I knew that Vince would be home in about an hour and I had every intention to pounce on him the second he walked through the door. After a month of chastity, the small bit of teasing he’d done in my classroom had been enough to tip me over the edge.

I pulled on a pair of white, sheer panties and grabbed a few toys from our hidden compartment. The double-ended dildo and wireless magic wand were my choices for today. I carried them and a bottle of lube over to our bed before I sat on my side, picking up my book from the bedside table. I proceeded to read as I waited for my husband to come home.

An hour passed and I heard the front door shut closed. I put my book aside as his footsteps made their way up the stairs and I got up from the bed.

The second Vincent stepped into the room, I walked towards him and his eyes widened when I pressed my lips against his. We both melted a second later and groaned, kissing each other hard as I desperately began to unbutton his shirt. I pulled it off him, admiring his surgery scars before I held onto his broad shoulders as his hands moved down to grope my ass

“Fuck,” He whispered, pulling away from the kiss. “I love these on you.”

“I know,” I mumbled. “Now take your fucking pants off so we can fuck each other already.”

He nodded and I moved back, watching as he got rid of the rest of his clothes except for his underwear. The small, black g-string looked so hot on his toned body, especially since it had slipped between his labia, giving his pussy a wedgie.

“I can’t believe you were wearing that the entire time,” I groaned as I stepped close to him again. I moved my right hand to touch his wet cunt and he let out a soft gasp as I ran my middle finger between his wet lips, feeling the drenched fabric of the thin g-string. “If I had known, I never would have let you leave this room without a vibrator inside you.”

"Follarme,” He cursed as I pushed my finger into him. “Aldric...”

“You’re so tight,” I groaned, feeling his walls clench around my digit. “Should I add another?”

“Yes,” Vince nodded. “But I need to get to the bed first. My legs feel like pudding.”

I pulled my finger out of him and licked it clean while he watched with eyes full of lust. We made our way over to the bed and he lay down on his back, glancing at the toys before he looked at me as I settled between his thighs.

The underwear he was wearing was so pretty that I didn’t want to take it off him so I simply shoved it to the side. His clit was hard, begging for my touch, so I leaned down and took it into my mouth. My husband gasped and grabbed my hair in an instant, moaning beautifully as I sucked on his adorable t-dick.

“Aldric,” He squeezed his thighs together, trapping my head between them as I moved my mouth lower, finding his hole. ”Mierda... Oh, fuck. Just like that, bebé. Eat my pussy...”

I moaned against him, loving how verbal he could get during sex. I happily slipped my tongue into him, lapping up his wonderful juices while he continued to tug on my hair while smothering me with his thighs. The taste of him was addictive to me and I greedily sought out more, pushing my tongue in as deep as it could go.

Every noise and Spanish word Vince said had me wetter by the second. He got louder the more I continued and he practically screamed when I used my thumb to rub his clit. His thighs trembled and he came with a shout of my name, gushing all over my tongue and I happily licked it up.

“Aldric,” He sighed out in bliss, riding out his orgasm until I moved away.

I sat up and licked my lips, savouring the taste of him. He already looked like a perfect mess with his shoulder-length hair slightly dishevelled, his eyes glazed with tears and his lovely, tan-brown skin glowing with a hint of sweat. I loved to see him like this and especially loved to see the silver ring on his finger; proof of five happy years of marriage.

Proof that he’s mine.

Alles meine.

VINCENT’S P.O.V

Aldric está caliente.

Muy caliente.

I bit down on my lip, taking in the sight of him. I remember coming to Berlin, meeting him for the first time and immediately thinking he was the sexiest man in all of Germany. I had yet to be proven otherwise. Even after eight years together and five years of marriage, he looked as good at the age of thirty-five as he had at twenty-seven.

Maybe even better.

He had curly, brown hair with the most intense, blue eyes. His jaw was sharp with a slight stubble and his body was similar to mine; toned but not quite muscular, a result of a shared diet and workout routine. He was beautiful in a classical sense, like something straight out of a portrait.

Maybe that’s what drew me to him. I taught Spanish Literature and he was poetry in motion.

Perfección.

“You’re giving me those heart eyes again,” He mumbled as he leaned in to kiss me, letting me taste myself on his lips. Those blue orbs gazed down at me with a mixture of love and pure, carnal lust. “You know what that look does to me.”

“Are you wet?” I asked.

“Soaked,” He whispered in that sexy, thick accent.

“Let me taste.”

He didn’t hesitate to obey, getting up to pull off his panties before he moved to sit on my face. I grabbed his ass and squeezed, moaning as my lips touched his most delicate place. He hadn’t been lying, he really was soaked. So much so that it was even on his inner thighs. I licked it all up gratefully and plunged my tongue into his willing hole.

“Vince,” He whimpered for me and muttered a series of words in German. ”Scheisse, das fühlt sich so gut an. Mehr."

I understood three words: Scheisse- shit. Gut- good. Mehr- more.

I obeyed the command and gave him more, thrusting my tongue in and out of his warm, wet cunt. I closed my eyes, savouring my meal and enjoying the noises he made. He began to hump my face, riding my tongue and pressing himself against my mouth until I could barely breathe but I didn’t mind. Not one bit.

“Vincent,” He moaned and whined and yelled. “Oh! Vincent!”

My pussy throbbed as he came, releasing all over my lips. I licked and slurped, feeling his walls tremble and feeling glad that I’d satisfied him. I knew a lot of his students dreamed of having him fuck the shit out of them with his dick but I was the only one who knew what was really between Aldric’s legs and I adored it.

“I could eat you out all day,” I sighed with a smile on my face once he got off.

“Tempting,” He smirked and leaned in to kiss me. We made out while tasting each other until we couldn’t tell the difference anymore. It was filthy and I loved it. “I’d eat you out all day, too. But I had something else in mind for us.”

I glanced over at the toys beside him; a see-through, silicone, double-ended dildo and the wireless, white magic wand vibrating toy. My pussy clenched in anticipation.

“It’s big,” I said, looking at the dildo we hadn’t gotten a chance to use yet. Eighteen inches. Nine for each of us. “We haven’t taken anything that big before.”

“I figured we earned it,” He said as he sat up and grabbed the lube and the toy.

Carajo.

I groaned as I watched my husband lube up the toy, jerking off the silicone cock and making sure that every inch of it was covered in the fluid. It almost made me want to have a dick so he could do that to it. But then I remembered that strap-ons exist and I was glad to still have my vagina. After all, I got the equivalent of a female orgasm and still got to fuck Aldric’s cunt whenever I wanted.

Once he was done preparing the toy, he smeared some lube onto the end of the magic wand but left it on the sheets. He then moved so his head was at the foot of the bed and his thighs were on top of mine.

“Help me out,” He said as he wiggled the large toy like a sausage.

I snickered and sat up before I took the dildo from him. “Spread your legs a little.”

He obeyed my order, spreading his legs for me. I parted his lips and groaned at the sight of his pretty, pink hole. It was fluttering, clenching around nothing as he waited for me to push the toy into him. I grit my teeth and pressed one end of the dildo against him, watching as his pussy stretched around the silicone dick’s tip.

“Vincent,” Aldric moaned as the first three inches of the toy slipped inside of him with ease.

Fuck. His pussy looks so good...

“You’re nice and wet, bebé,” I pushed in another inch and then two more so he had taken six. “You’re taking it so well.”

“Ngh,” He whined once I got to the seventh inch. “It’s t-too big. Ficken... I don’t think I can take it, Vince.”

“You can,” I reassured him as I used my left hand to rub his thigh. “Just relax, mi amor. You’re almost there.”

He stared into my eyes and nodded, giving me permission to continue. I made sure to be slow so as not to hurt him and each time he went tense, I’d call him all the sweet nicknames he loved to hear; cariño, mi amor, bebé... He eventually managed to take all nine inches and I rewarded him with a fiery kiss before it was my turn.

I’d like to say that I took it like I champ but I didn’t. Just like my lovely husband, seven inches was my max and those last two took a lot of effort to take in. I felt so full but Aldric’s sweet caresses got me through it. Soon enough, we both had nine inches of dildo in us and we were in a scissoring position with our pussies rubbing against each other.

“Your clit feels so good against mine,” I mumbled as I rocked my hips slowly in a way that made both Aldric and I moan.

“Yeah,” My love grunted, moving his hips as well. “Shit. That feels so fucking good.”

I nodded in agreement, squeezing my eyes shut. “It’s so deep in my pussy.”

I could feel the toy hitting all those perfect spots and, to make it even better, Aldric’s clit kept brushing against mine. It felt fucking amazing. The friction was exactly what I needed and, judging by the sounds he was making, my husband felt the exact same way.

“Faster,” I whined, moving my hands to my chest. I felt the scars beneath my pecs before I brushed my fingers over my sensitive nipples, moving my hips faster as my lover did the same.

I began to pinch my sensitive tits, moaning and swearing up a storm while I listened to Aldric do the same. The room was filled with the sound of our pleasure along with the wet noises of our pussies rubbing against each other and squeezing around the dildo. I closed my eyes, getting lost in the pleasure when all of a sudden there was a vibrating sensation on my clit.

“ALDRIC!” I cried out in a mixture of pleasure and surprise as my husband pressed the vibrating wand against our cunts.

“Oh, scheisse!” He screamed.

I threw my head back and moved my hands to grab the sheets as my orgasm hit. I moaned but I don’t remember what the hell I said, definitely something in Spanish. I just recall feeling like I was about to explode but in a good way. My entire body was flooded with waves of pleasure and I’m pretty sure I blanked out for a second after.

“VINCE!” I heard Aldric moan out my name and I whimpered, feeling my body spasm while my eyes rolled back as I squirted. Judging by the very wet feeling, Aldric was doing the same.

By the time we stopped, he turned to wand off and we just lay there. We were too blissed-out to move so we stared at the ceiling while our holes kept squeezing around the dildo. We said nothing for ten whole minutes and, once we snapped out of our dazed state, we went for a second round.

It was... beyond words.

“I’m so sore,” Aldric groaned as we lay in bed, in our freshly changed sheets.

“Same,” I sighed, feeling satisfyingly full off pizza and fresh from our bath but still aching after three rounds with the dildo. “I think you broke my vagina.”

“It takes two to tango,” He retorted. “We broke each other.”

I sighed again, feeling beyond exhausted. I snuggled closer to Aldric and placed my head on his chest, letting my fingers trace his skin and the faint scars beneath his chest. I enjoyed listening to his heartbeat while he held me close to him, wrapping an arm around me.

The silence was calm and comforting and I was happy to be with him.

"Ich liebe dich, Vince.”

I smiled, ”Te amo, Aldric.”