The particular date had gone really well. Way better than I'd expected actually. Which was both estimable newsworthiness and bad. I enjoy being wined and dined like any Lady would.
And I really had enjoyed dinner with this guy. He was quite odd which is always a turn-on. And he was just touchy-feely enough to ca-ca my eye flutter ( and a few former pieces ) but wasn't forward enough to cook me recollect I was just going to be another piece of tail. Not that I would have minded as this guy was CUTE. And built.

I'd gone to extra lengths for this day of the month too. Normally I'm pretty laid back on the totally girly-thing. My fuzz is shortly, black and usually a mess. I'm pretty pale as I'm terrified of pelt genus Cancer which is what got one of my Aunts at an early age. And while I'm pretty thin, I work out a lot and take some warlike arts year so I'm quite a bit stronger than most citizenry expect out of a 125 lb girl.
Well, I'm not technically a young lady. And no, I'm not a transvestite either. I'm what you'd call - special. I actually have both male and female portion. I'm genetically a fair sex, but I have a penis too. And unlike well-nigh epicene, I do give a clit. My member juts out just above the top of my clitoral hood. So depending on the stimulation I can hail as a man OR a woman. Or both. Lucky me.
Anyway, I'd really dolled myself up for this even. I had on a Nice white lacy blouse, a lightlessness pencil skirt with high heels, pearls and patterned stockings. My spectacles reach me a school-girl/bookworm/librarian look that drives both men and women nuts. I'm ashamed to admit I've used it to get what I want at times. Depending on my humor I can go out as a guy or a lady friend and most hoi polloi don't give me a 2nd look. Tonight though I needed to be taken. set over something and bed hard. I love being the aggressor sometimes ; especially with woman. But not tonight. I wanted to find womanly. Delicate. I just hoped he wouldn't freak at the bit of truth…

dinner was marvellous. He had mode, good luck charm and the eatery was a tea cozy little situation down by the piddle with a six mesa outside overlooking the bay. The stars were out by the trillion. A girl could get used to this kind of treatment !

I was feeling the wondrous outcome of a few glasses of wine and I could find my desire for him through the throb of both my parts. The lease on the wine-coloured expired, and I excused myself to go to the ladies room. I was so turned on I hoped my ‘ surprisal'wasn't making a tent in my tight chick when I stood up. Luckily my pantyhose kept a close sovereignty on Mr. Happy. I tottered off to the bathroom glad I didn't have to wait for my erection to go down to pee. I plopped down on the lavatory and sighed at the release of my full vesica.
As I was touching up my makeup a really drunk girlfriend came in and started yammering about what an asshole her appointment had been. She was cute as underworld, with yearn blonde hair curled tightly down her backbone. I hugged her and gave her my phone number and said we'd go commiserate some former even. I know, I'm an opportunist. I probably should own felt bad, but I didn't.
"Whew !"I said when I returned.

"Everything occur out ok ?"

"Oh yeah,"I replied with a smile. I silently slipped off my heels and slid down a tad in my seat. I didn't tell him I had a lading for him that I desperately wanted to be rid of before the dark 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 fitful us."You haven't really had that lots experience with bozo lately. You're not gay and just trying to get me to be your mustache, are you ?"

"Ha ! No my love boy, that is not the issue. I do be intimate sleeping with women. They are such completely different creatures than men are. They're delicate, and smell lovely, and are so much more sensual than nearly wham-bam-thank you-ma'am hombre are. Women know how to take their metre and delight the elusive theatrical role of sensuality and seduction that are lost on Guy. But there is something that is uh, lacking in sex with women…"I let my words trail off for effect. I'd been slowly running my pantyhose-clad invertebrate foot up and down his second joint all evening. I could easily finger him through his dress slacks. While not porn-star amount it would certainly do for tonight.

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

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

"Do you have an itch, my dear ?"

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

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

"That would be lovely,"I said quite frankly. I squirmed uncomfortably in my seat trying to free my cock from the maze of my tights.
"I'll start at your feet."

"Really ? Then what would you do ?"

"I'd slowly lay a trail of candy kiss up the inside of your calfskin. And then over your knee and up the interior of your thighs."

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

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

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

The first appearance

Sir Lancelot and I ended up back at my place. Sometimes I like being on my plate turf, especially at the ‘ unveiling.'I had been hard through most of the meal. I know he had been because I'd been teasing him all night. 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 eubstance like a 2-bit cum bucket. Most men saw me as nothing Thomas More than a tender receptacle for their semen. Its ok, I get it. Sometimes I'll see a really cute little girl and call back how practically fun it would be to give totally anonymous freaking HOT sex in some dark property and never even know her gens. I call it masturbation with mortal else's consistence. And there is a time and situation for that. But this guy really seemed to be interested in who I was.

Which is really important when you 're a chick sporting wood. I'm not huge, but a thick 6 inch dick on a chick can freak the roll in the hay out of a guy who doesn't measure up. They have to be extremely opened minded, bi or a closeted gay dude. I've learned not to make assumptions. Some of the manful, macho dandy loved having me fuck them long and hard in their ass. When I'd dumped my load deep in their tight Virgo holes I'd let them possess me any way they wanted, no hollow barred.

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

'' I 'm sorry, '' I said. `` I 'm back now. '' I leaned in against him, and lusterlessness ran his hands over my ass. As usual I kept myself a few inches from him so he wouldn't experience my surprise before the right moment. And that was almost always after I'd let them fall in my mouth. I slowly undid his tie, and sexily draped it around my neck opening. One button at a time I loosened his shirt exposing politic fragrant man-flesh. I love the smell of a adult female, but a man's scent can just twist me into an animate being. This one's pheromones hit me utter second power in the girly parts. My digit worked at the clasp 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 hands roamed under my blouse playing with my nice little B-cups. I moaned in his ear as his fingerbreadth played with my rigidification nipples. Finally I broke the osculation and trailed my sassing downward. As my lips passed below his belly button I slowed down, letting his tip rub against the keister of my chin as I worked a trail of kisses back and forth across his tight abs. I twisted my head so that his cock drumhead was against my buttock. Looking up at him with my green heart ( God, I love this part ! Ladies, this is where you get his PIN figure ) I said huskily"Tell me what you want. Tell me what you want me to do."Then I ran my tongue slowly along the English of his throbbing shaft.

"Suck it,"he hissed."suction it please !"

So I did. Grabbing his ray of light I lowered my lips down over his tip, never breaking eye inter-group communication. I didn't plosive until my lips hit his pubic os. The surprised moan and aspect on his side was priceless ! Twirling my face on his peter, I withdrew until just the tip was against my sassing. His hint was getting razz and he was grunting and groaning uncontrollably. I wanted to tease apart him for a while, but on the next dip down his shaft he spontaneously erupted in my rima oris. Ok, so I knew he was close and I was teasing him. But damn it, can't guys at least let a missy know before they blow a huge lode down our pharynx ? My gag reflex hit me like a wagon train but I refused to let him know he'd successfully gagged a self-proclaimed deep-throat queen mole rat. I swallowed for all I was worth and only a little slipped past my lips.

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 response before, and while it was no big bargain, I didn't like the tone it set for his spread mindedness. Ok, time for the unveiling.

I stood up and slowly unbuttoned my blouse and removed my bra. Next I dropped my pantie around my ankles and backed up so he could caress my ass. He gently lifted my wench and deep-rooted kisses all over my cheeks. His lingua flicked over my butthole, which made up for the fact that he didn't want to snog me earlier. I had grabbed my cock and pulled it up against my belly and from his standpoint he couldn't see it. His clapper parted my folds and fuck, I had to take he was talented ! With my legs spread I could see his putz getting hard again.

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

He regained his erection and stood behind me, grabbing my hips and pressing his cock against my folds. His ran the school principal of his throbbing putz up and down from my ruckle butt down through my fold to the tip of my clit. At this stage I didn't forethought which hole he used. I just wanted him inside me ! His tip slid down and disappeared between my aching lip stretching open my tunnel. Oh my God, this was just what I needed ! I was just about to stuff back against him when suddenly he leaned down on top of me and reached around to stroke my button. Before I could warn him his hand reached mine - and my throbbing hard on. He just freaked !

"HOLYSHITWHATTHEFUCKINGGOD…"

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

"Wait,"I said as tears welled up in my optic."Let me explicate !"

"You're a fucking buster - but you have a kitty too ! ? WHAT A FUCKING freak !"
He jumped up and grabbed his apparel and ran into the hallway of my apartment building stark naked. As a lot as I want to I'll never forget the look in his heart. My internal secretion were raging ( both bent ! ) and I fell back on the tuffet and had myself a good lilliputian cry, then dragged myself to bed for a fitful night's sleep.

What are friends for ?

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

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

"Yeah, and he won't return my vociferation or text, so fuck it,"I said with the annoyance of it all still lingering in my voice.

"Ok steady, 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 care who you are, that's funny !"

I had to include it was, and half cried - half laughed into the speech sound."Ok, I'm on my way."

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

"I have a slap-up idea,"Terry exclaimed."We just got the new jet tub finished up ! Army of the Pure make some Mimosas and you can tell us with bubbles !"

We walked into their bedroom and I couldn't help but notice the nice thick dildo on their strap-on harness. This one had a stopcock facing each direction so they both could enjoy it. Looks like they'd had quite the romanticist evening themselves. We all stripped and then Tina asked for my assistant opening the champagne bottle.

"I'll help,"I said"but you get to make it pop ! Not sure I could train having something ELSE go off unexpectedly today !"

Tina laughed and did the award with the bottle complete with lewd mitt motions right before the cork blew across the kitchen. We laughed until I thought we were going to pee down our legs.

We sauntered back to the tub and joined Terry who was almost deceased, floating in the roiling, bubbly piddle."Come on in ! You missed all the fun. I found my ducky jet !"she exclaimed dreamily."I didn't shoemaker's last 15 seconds."

She sat up and slid over to our slope. The young lady sat on each side of me and we handed out the silver wattle."Ok,"Tina said excitedly."Time for your story. commencement at the beginning !"
I told them everything, pausing for their laugh to subside when we got to talking about wienies and hard-ons.

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

"Oh yeah, he was NICE ! Long and thick and hard as steel. hoot, I wanted him inside me !"I sighed and sunk a fiddling lower in the tub. The young lady were both running their fingers up and down my thigh and my torso responded to their touch. Like about charwoman, 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 hand around my aching shaft.

"shtup that feeling expert,"I moaned as I closed my middle. Terry motioned to Tina and they simultaneously took a nipple in their mouths. I pulled Tina up to kiss my hungry mouth while she continued to stroke me. Terry scooted down and knelt between my legs. Suddenly I felt the tip of the huge 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 import so I could relish the feeling 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 head flew back and I slouched scummy, pushing every finish inch of the big melanize cock into me. Terry took that moment to go up out of the tub and lour her soaking sex onto my grimace. I licked her from ass to clit in long slack passes. Tina started thrusting and I thought she was going to deplumate me apart, but it hurt so respectable ! The top of the harness had a trivial excrescence right where my button is and every thrust sent jolts up my cock and into my brain. Just as terry was about to go over the sharpness she pulled herself off my face.

"Damn you're good at that ! But you're not the only girl who needs tool today."And with that she slid down my body into my lap. Her knee landed beside my thigh and my shaft tip was brushing against her lips. She spread her knees and slowly lowered herself onto my length. I flexed my PC muscleman, 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 miss got into a rhythm so they were both pulling away from me at the Lapp time, and then terrycloth lowered herself back onto me while Tina thrust that big, operose cock back into my pussy. I knew each thrust sent the other end trench into her too. Soon we were all wildly thrashing around in the tub and weewee sloshed all over the new bathroom story.

My pussy finally couldn't take any more and I shrieked as my first orgasm blasted through me. The tingle in my button became a fire 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 daughter pregnant, but I come just like any guy. In fact, many women say I come Thomas More than a guy does. All I know is that there isn't anything better than filling your better half with your juice and I filled Terry FULL. She finally exploded into her own orgasm and fell against me, gently flexing her hip to keep our orgasms roll.

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

"Who did you think was going to drown,"asked Tina.

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

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

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

"We do,"the little girl said in unison."We'll deal some more Mimosas too !"The rest of the day was spent sunning ourselves in the back yard and being BFF's. Thank God for girlfriends !




Leslie Townes Hope you enjoyed ! I 'll be adding more chapters as I go. Be sure to check out my profile here for all the latest installments !