The date had gone really well. Way better than I'd expected actually. Which was both secure news and bad. I enjoy being wined and dined like any lady would.
And I really had enjoyed dinner party with this guy. He was quite funny which is always a turn-on. And he was just touchy-feely decent to build my heart flutter ( and a few other pieces ) but wasn't forward enough to draw me conceive I was just going to be another musical composition of tail. Not that I would have minded as this guy was CUTE. And built.

I'd gone to extra lengths for this engagement too. Normally I'm pretty laid back on the whole girly-thing. My hair is myopic, mordant and usually a mess. I'm pretty picket as I'm terrified of skin Cancer which is what got one of my Aunts at an betimes age. And while I'm pretty melt off, I work out a clustering and take some soldierlike arts classes so I'm quite a bit stronger than most people expect out of a 125 lb girl.
well, I'm not technically a fille. And no, I'm not a cross-dresser either. I'm what you'd birdcall - special. I actually have both male and female parts. I'm genetically a woman, but I have a penis too. And unlike most androgyne, I do deliver a clitoris. My penis juts out just above the top of my clitoric goon. So depending on the stimulation I can come as a man OR a woman. Or both. Lucky me.
Anyway, I'd really dolled myself up for this evening. I had on a nice white lacy blouse, a black pencil chick with highschool bounder, pearls and patterned stockings. My methamphetamine hydrochloride give me a school-girl/bookworm/librarian expression that drives both men and fair sex junkie. I'm ashamed to intromit I've used it to get what I want at times. Depending on my humor I can go out as a guy or a girl and about hoi polloi don't give me a mo feeling. Tonight though I needed to be taken. Bent over something and roll in the hay firmly. I love being the aggressor sometimes ; especially with women. But not tonight. I wanted to feel feminine. Delicate. I just hoped he wouldn't freak at the moment of truth…

dinner party was wonderful. He had style, charm and the restaurant was a cozy fiddling place down by the water with a half-dozen tables outside overlooking the bay. The stars were out by the millions. A girl could get used to this kind of treatment !

I was feeling the wonderful effects of a few crank of wine-colored and I could feel my desire for him through the pounding of both my parts. The lease on the wine expired, and I excused myself to go to the ladies room. I was so release on I hoped my ‘ surprisal'wasn't making a tent in my tight skirt when I stood up. Luckily my pantyhose kept a skinny reign on Mr. Happy. I tottered off to the bathroom glad I didn't have to expect for my erection to go down to pee. I plopped down on the toilet and sighed at the release of my total vesica.
As I was touching up my make-up a really drunk young lady came in and started yammering about what an asshole her date had been. She was cute as hell, with long blond hair curled tightly down her dorsum. I hugged her and gave her my phone turn and said we'd go sympathize some early evening. I know, I'm an opportunist. I probably should accept felt bad, but I didn't.
"Whew !"I said when I returned.

"Everything derive out ok ?"

"Oh yeah,"I replied with a smile. I silently slipped off my heels and slid down a tad in my tush. I didn't tell him I had a consignment for him that I desperately wanted to be rid of before the night was over.
"So you were saying,"he asked, trying to get me back to the sexy conversation we were having before my piss hard-on had so rudely off-and-on us."You haven't really had that much experience with bozo lately. You're not gay and just trying to get me to be your mustache, are you ?"

"Ha ! No my lamb boy, that is not the way out. I do fuck sleeping with charwoman. They are such completely different creatures than men are. They're soft, and flavour lovely, and are so much more sensual than nearly wham-bam-thank you-ma'am guys are. Women know how to take their time and enjoy the insidious parts of sensuality and conquest that are lost on guys. But there is something that is uh, lacking in sex with women…"I let my words trail off for upshot. I'd been slowly running my pantyhose-clad invertebrate foot up and down his thigh all evening. I could easily feel him through his dress slack. While not porn-star quantity it would certainly do for tonight.

"So women are lacking a sealed something, huh ?"

"Yup. And sometimes that is just the only matter that will scratch my itch."I looked at him coyly over the rim of my wine glass, all the time running my stocking covered foot up and down the inside of his calfskin and thigh.

"Do you have an itching, my dear ?"

"You have no musical theme,"I said breathlessly. And I meant every word.

"I'd love to find out. I might even kiss it and make it better."

"That would be lovely,"I said quite frankly. I squirmed uncomfortably in my seat trying to give up my rooster from the tangle of my tights.
"I'll outset at your feet."

"Really ? Then what would you do ?"

"I'd slowly lay a trail of kisses up the inside of your calf. And then over your knee and up the insides of your thighs."

"Oh, that sounds so squeamish,"I cooed. And it really did."Do you like that ? I mean really like it ?"

"Yup, I really do. It's just so intimate, isn't it ?"

I smiled at him again. Maybe, just maybe this was going to turn out ok…

The first appearance

Sir Lancelot and I ended up back at my home. Sometimes I like being on my home turf, especially at the ‘ unveiling.'I had been hard through most of the repast. I know he had been because I'd been teasing him all dark. He was hard, throbbing and decently sized.

And I could tell he really wanted me. Ok, so most men ‘ wanted me ’, and by that I mean they wanted to cum inside my torso like a 2-bit cum bucket. Most men saw me as zero more than than a tender receptacle for their come. Its ok, I get it. Sometimes I'll see a really cute lady friend and think how a good deal fun it would be to hold totally anon. freaking HOT sex in some dark place and never even know her name. I call it masturbation with someone else's body. And there is a time and property for that. But this guy really seemed to be interested in who I was.

Which is really important when you 're a biddy sporting Wood. I'm not huge, but a duncical 6 column inch dick on a dame can freak the FUCK out of a guy who doesn't measure up. They have to be extremely open minded, bi or a closeted gay swell. I've learned not to make presumption. Some of the manful, butch dudes loved having me love them long and hard in their ass. When I'd dumped my load deep in their closely virgin hole I'd let them feature me any way they wanted, no holes barred.

'' You still here ? '' Matt asked. `` You seem like your idea is somewhere else. ``

'' I 'm sorry, '' I said. `` I 'm back now. '' I leaned in against him, and Matt ran his bridge player over my ass. As common I kept myself a few inch from him so he wouldn't feel my surprise before the right moment. And that was almost always after I'd let them come in my oral cavity. I slowly undid his tie, and sexily draped it around my cervix. One button at a time I loosened his shirt exposing unruffled fragrant man-flesh. I love the smell of a charwoman, but a man's odour can just work me into an animal. This one's pheromones hit me dead square in the girly parts. My fingerbreadth worked at the clutch of his belt and soon he was naked in front of me, a nicely sized cock jutting out proudly from his well-chosen trail. I pushed him back, making him sit down on my ottoman. I crawled between his thigh and pulled myself up onto his torso so I could osculate him long and hard. His workforce roamed under my blouse playing with my nice piddling B-cups. I moaned in his ear as his finger played with my rigidification mamilla. Finally I broke the osculation and trailed my brim downward. As my back talk passed below his belly release I slowed down, letting his tip rub against the bottom of my chin as I worked a trail of candy kiss back and forth across his tight abs. I twisted my brain so that his hammer head was against my impudence. Looking up at him with my greens eyes ( God, I love this part ! Ladies, this is where you get his PIN number ) I said huskily"Tell me what you want. Tell me what you want me to do."Then I ran my tongue slowly along the side of his throbbing shaft.

"suck it,"he hissed."suck it please !"

So I did. Grabbing his peter I lowered my back talk down over his tip, never breaking eye contact. I didn't stop until my mouth hit his pubic bone. The surprise moan and look on his brass was priceless ! Twirling my facial expression on his cock, I withdrew until just the tip was against my lips. His breathing time was getting ragged and he was grunting and groaning uncontrollably. I wanted to tease him for a spell, but on the next plunge down his prick he spontaneously erupted in my sass. Ok, so I knew he was secretive and I was teasing him. But damn it, can't guys at to the lowest degree let a girl know before they blow a huge lode down our throats ? My gag physiological reaction hit me like a string but I refused to let him know he'd successfully gagged a self-proclaimed deep-throat queen. I swallowed for all I was Worth and only a little slipped past my sassing.

When he'd calmed down a bit I crawled up into his lap and tried to kiss him. He jerked his face away and said"Ewwww !"I've had that reaction before, and while it was no big wad, I didn't like the tone it set for his assailable mindedness. Ok, time for the unveiling.

I stood up and slowly unbuttoned my blouse and removed my bra. succeeding I dropped my scanty around my ankles and backed up so he could fondle my ass. He gently lifted my skirt and planted kiss all over my cheeks. His glossa flicked over my butthole, which made up for the fact that he didn't want to kiss me to begin with. I had grabbed my cock and pulled it up against my belly and from his viewpoint he couldn't see it. His knife parted my sheepfold and fuck, I had to allow he was talented ! With my legs spread I could see his cock getting hard again.

"Ok,"I thought."Maybe this is going to play out after all."

He regained his erecting and stood behind me, grabbing my pelvic arch and pressing his cock against my folds. His ran the head of his throbbing cock up and down from my ruckle ass down through my folds to the tip of my button. At this full stop I didn't attention which muddle he used. I just wanted him inside me ! His tip slid down and disappeared between my aching lips stretching open my tunnel. Oh my God, this was just what I needed ! I was just about to pierce back against him when suddenly he leaned down on top of me and reached around to stroke my clit. Before I could discourage him his mitt reached mine - and my throbbing hard on. He just freaked !

"HOLYSHITWHATTHEFUCKINGGOD…"

He was so surprised he could hardly think. But I could see the repugnance on his face.

"time lag,"I said as split welled up in my middle."Let me explain !"

"You're a have sex fellow - but you have a pussy too ! ? WHAT A nooky FREAK !"
He jumped up and grabbed his clothes and ran into the hall of my apartment building stark raw. As very much as I want to I'll never forget the aspect in his eyes. My hormones were raging ( both sets ! ) and I fell back on the hassock and had myself a honorable fiddling cry, then dragged myself to bed for a fitful Nox's sleep.

What are friends for ?

In the morning I called Tina and Terry, two of my best friends. They've been together forever having met in grade school before either of them knew they were lesbians.

"Really ? ! ?"Tina said. I knew she was trying her hardest not to laugh."He ran naked into the hallway and fucking VANISHED ?"

"Yeah, and he won't return my calls or texts, so have a go at it it,"I said with the pain of it all still lingering in my voice.

"Ok sweetie, why don't you come over and let Terry and me make you forget all about Sir lance-me-not."

‘ Tina, that's not funny,"I whined.

"Oh come on Chris, I don't fear who you are, that's funny !"

I had to let in it was, and half cried - one-half laughed into the phone."Ok, I'm on my way."

They were still in their gown when I got there. We made coffee and they demanded that I part all the gory details.

"I have a corking idea,"Terry exclaimed."We just got the new jetted tub finished up ! Lets make some mimosa and you can tell us with bubble !"

We walked into their chamber and I couldn't help but notice the gracious thick dildo on their strap-on harness. This one had a cock facing each direction so they both could revel it. Looks like they'd had quite the wild-eyed evening themselves. We all stripped and then Tina asked for my assist opening the Champagne-Ardenne bottle.

"I'll help,"I said"but you get to piddle it pop ! Not surely I could take having something ELSE go off unexpectedly today !"

Tina laughed and did the award with the nursing bottle complete with raunchy hand motions right before the phellem blew across the kitchen. We laughed until I thought we were going to pee down our ramification.

We sauntered back to the tub and joined terry cloth who was almost asleep, floating in the roiling, bubbly body of water."seed on in ! You missed all the fun. I found my favorite jet !"she exclaimed dreamily."I didn't last 15 seconds."

She sat up and slid over to our English. The young lady sat on each position of me and we handed out the Acacia dealbata."Ok,"Tina said excitedly."clock time for your history. outset at the rootage !"
I told them everything, pausing for their laughter to subside when we got to talking about wienies and erection.

"How big was he,"Tina asked."Was he as big as you ?"

"Oh yeah, he was NICE ! Long and thick and heavy as sword. shucks, I wanted him inside me !"I sighed and sunk a little lower in the tub. The girls were both running their fingerbreadth up and down my second joint and my body responded to their touch. Like most women, my nipples get really hard and pointy when I'm aroused. The girls saw this and Terry said
"Uh oh ! I bet we have wood !"Tina ran her paw up to my crotch and wrapped her hired hand around my aching shaft.

"nooky that feel good,"I moaned as I closed my eyes. Terry motioned to Tina and they simultaneously took a mammilla in their sass. I pulled Tina up to kiss my hungry mouth while she continued to stroke me. Terry scooted down and knelt between my branch. Suddenly I felt the tip of the immense dildo I'd seen on the bed nudge up against my labia. Apparently she'd gotten out of the tub and slipped into the strap-on while we were making the drinks.

"Oh baby, I really need this,"I cooed in Tina's ear."We know you do dear. What are girlfriends for ?"With that she leaned forward, burrowing the tip inside me. She waited a mo so I could enjoy the feel of being filled and then inched it in until she was buried in my aching cunt.

"Uhhhh,"I cried as the dildo bottomed out inside me. My foreland flew back and I slouched lower, pushing every last column inch of the big black tool into me. Terry took that moment to climb out of the tub and lower her soaking sex onto my expression. I licked her from ass to clit in long slow flip. Tina started thrusting and I thought she was going to tear me apart, but it hurt so good ! The top of the harness had a lilliputian bulge right where my clit is and every poke sent shock up my stopcock and into my genius. Just as terry was about to go over the edge she pulled herself off my face.

"shucks you're full at that ! But you're not the lone girl who needs cock today."And with that she slid down my body into my lap. Her knees landed beside my second joint and my tool tip was brushing against her lips. She spread her genu and slowly lowered herself onto my length. I flexed my PC muscular tissue, which not only made my cock twitch but also tightened my tunnel on Tina's dildo letting me feel every veiny inch inside me. The girls got into a rhythm so they were both pulling away from me at the same sentence, and then Terry lowered herself back onto me while Tina thrust that big, intemperately cock back into my twat. I knew each thrusting sent the early end deep into her too. Soon we were all wildly thrashing around in the tub and water sloshed all over the new bathroom floor.

My kitty-cat finally couldn't take any more and I shrieked as my first climax blasted through me. The tingle in my clit became a flame and it sent white hot spark up my cock. I screamed again and let go in Dame Alice Ellen Terry, filling her with my cum. I don't make sperm so I can't get a girl pregnant, but I come just like any guy. In fact, many womanhood say I come MORE than a guy does. All I know is that there isn't anything respectable than filling your partner with your juice and I filled Terry full moon. She finally exploded into her own orgasm and fell against me, gently flexing her pelvis to keep our orgasms rolling.

"Whew ! I thought somebody was going to pass out and drown there for a minute,"I said with a slaphappy smile on my face.

"Who did you call back was going to submerge,"asked Tina.

"Me ! I came so hard I about passed out. But I bet you would let given me mouth-to-mouth,"I said.

"Oh yeah. We'd have given mouth to verbalize to both remnant my dear !"

I climbed out of the tub and brought back the champagne and orange tree juice."Who wants another round ?"

"We do,"the young woman said in unison."We'll take some more Mimosas too !"The rest of the day was spent sunning ourselves in the back railyard and being BFF's. Thank God for lady friend !




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