The particular date had gone really well. Way ameliorate than I'd expected actually. Which was both good news show and bad. I enjoy being wined and dined like any dame 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 plenty to make my heart flutter ( and a few other pieces ) but wasn't forward enough to make me think I was just going to be another piece of derriere. Not that I would birth minded as this guy was CUTE. And built.

I'd gone to extra lengths for this date too. Normally I'm pretty laid back on the whole girly-thing. My whisker is forgetful, black and usually a good deal. I'm pretty pale as I'm terrified of skin cancer which is what got one of my Aunts at an former age. And while I'm pretty thin, I work out a bunch and take some martial artwork stratum so I'm quite a bit stronger than most people expect out of a 125 lb girl.
Well, I'm not technically a young lady. And no, I'm not a cross-dresser either. I'm what you'd song - special. I actually have both male and female parts. I'm genetically a char, but I have a member too. And unlike most epicene, I do have a clitoris. My penis juts out just above the top of my clitoral bonnet. So depending on the stimulation I can occur as a man OR a adult female. 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 annulus with high dog, ivory and patterned stockings. My glasses give me a school-girl/bookworm/librarian face that drives both men and womanhood nut. I'm ashamed to admit I've used it to get what I want at fourth dimension. Depending on my mood I can go out as a guy or a young lady and about people don't afford me a second look. Tonight though I needed to be taken. hang over something and fucked hard. 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 was tremendous. He had stylus, appealingness and the eatery was a cozy little place down by the water with a half-dozen tabular array outside overlooking the bay. The superstar were out by the millions. A girl could get used to this kind of handling !

I was feeling the wonderful effect of a few looking glass of vino and I could feel my desire for him through the throbbing of both my function. The lease on the wine expired, and I excused myself to go to the ladies way. I was so turned on I hoped my ‘ surprise'wasn't making a collapsible shelter in my compressed skirt 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 gutter and sighed at the release of my full-of-the-moon vesica.
As I was touching up my make-up a really sot missy came in and started yammering about what an dickhead her particular date had been. She was cute as hell, with long blonde hair curled tightly down her dorsum. I hugged her and gave her my phone numeral and said we'd go sympathise some other evening. I know, I'm an opportunist. I probably should make felt bad, but I didn't.
"Whew !"I said when I returned.

"Everything number out ok ?"

"Oh yeah,"I replied with a grin. I silently slipped off my heels and slid down a tad in my tooshie. I didn't tell him I had a burden 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 erection had so rudely break up us."You haven't really had that much experience with guys lately. You're not gay and just trying to get me to be your mustache, are you ?"

"Ha ! No my dear boy, that is not the upshot. I do get laid sleeping with women. They are such completely different animate being than men are. They're piano, and odor lovely, and are so much more fleshly than most wham-bam-thank you-ma'am guys are. woman know how to bring their time and revel the subtle parts of sensuality and seduction that are lost on guys. But there is something that is uh, lacking in sex with women…"I let my Logos trail off for effect. I'd been slowly running my pantyhose-clad feet up and down his thigh all evening. I could easily feel him through his dress slacks. While not porn-star quantity it would certainly do for tonight.

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

"Yup. And sometimes that is just the merely thing that will scratch my itch."I looked at him coyly over the rim of my vino glassful, all the time running my stocking covered groundwork up and down the inside of his calf and second joint.

"Do you have an itching, my dear ?"

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

"I'd dearest to find out. I might even osculate it and make it better."

"That would be lovely,"I said quite frankly. I squirmed uncomfortably in my buns trying to rid my cock from the tangle of my tights.
"I'll scratch at your feet."

"Really ? Then what would you do ?"

"I'd slowly lay a trail of kisses up the interior 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 inner, isn't it ?"

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

The Unveiling

Sir Sir Lancelot and I ended up back at my position. Sometimes I like being on my home 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 virtually men ‘ wanted me ’, and by that I mean they wanted to cum inside my body like a 2-bit cum bucket. well-nigh men saw me as nil more than a warm receptacle for their semen. Its ok, I get it. Sometimes I'll see a really cute fille and think how much fun it would be to induce totally anonymous freaking HOT sex in some dark place and never even know her public figure. I call it onanism with someone else's soundbox. And there is a time and place for that. But this guy really seemed to be interested in who I was.

Which is really crucial when you 're a doll sporting Ellen Price Wood. I'm not Brobdingnagian, but a thick 6 in dick on a chick can freak out the fucking out of a guy who doesn't measure up. They have to be extremely candid minded, bi or a closeted gay swell. I've learned not to make supposition. Some of the manly, butch dudes loved having me eff them long and hard in their ass. When I'd dumped my load deep in their fuddled virgin holes I'd let them have me any way they wanted, no mess barred.

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

'' I 'm sorry, '' I said. `` I 'm back now. '' I leaned in against him, and flatness ran his hired hand over my ass. As usual I kept myself a few inch from him so he wouldn't palpate my surprise before the right present moment. And that was almost always after I'd let them number in my mouthpiece. I slowly undid his tie, and sexily draped it around my neck. One button at a time I loosened his shirt exposing smooth out fragrant man-flesh. I love the feel of a woman, but a man's olfactory property can just turn over me into an animal. This one's pheromones hit me dead square in the girly section. My finger's breadth worked at the grasp of his belt and soon he was naked in social movement of me, a nicely size hammer jutting out proudly from his happy track. I pushed him back, making him sit down on my ottoman. I crawled between his second joint and pulled myself up onto his torso so I could buss him long and hard. His hands roamed under my blouse playing with my nice minuscule B-cups. I moaned in his ear as his fingers played with my rigidification mamilla. Finally I broke the kiss and trailed my lips downward. As my lips passed below his belly button I slowed down, letting his tip rub against the bottom of my mentum as I worked a lead of kisses back and forth across his tight abs. I twisted my capitulum so that his cock top dog was against my boldness. Looking up at him with my green center ( 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 spit slowly along the side of his throbbing shaft.

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

So I did. Grabbing his shaft I lowered my lips down over his tip, never breaking eye contact. I didn't catch until my lips hit his pubic bone. The surprised groan and look on his face was priceless ! Twirling my face on his cock, I withdrew until just the tip was against my lips. His breath was getting ragged and he was grunting and groaning uncontrollably. I wanted to tease him for a spell, but on the side by side plunge down his shaft he spontaneously erupted in my sass. Ok, so I knew he was close and I was teasing him. But damn it, can't guy wire at least let a lady friend know before they blow a huge load down our throat ? My gag reflex hit me like a railroad train 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 luxate past my lips.

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

I stood up and slowly unbuttoned my blouse and removed my bra. Next I dropped my panties around my ankle joint and backed up so he could caress my ass. He gently lifted my annulus and planted osculation all over my cheeks. His tongue flicked over my butthole, which made up for the fact that he didn't want to kiss me earlier. I had grabbed my putz and pulled it up against my belly and from his viewpoint he couldn't see it. His tongue parted my folds and nooky, I had to take he was talented ! With my legs spread I could see his prick getting hard again.

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

He regained his hard-on and stood behind me, grabbing my articulatio coxae and pressing his cock against my plica. His ran the read/write head of his throbbing cock up and down from my wrinkled butt down through my folds to the tip of my clit. At this compass point I didn't guardianship which yap he used. I just wanted him inside me ! His tip slid down and disappeared between my aching lips stretching outdoors my tunnel. Oh my God, this was just what I needed ! I was just about to push up back against him when suddenly he leaned down on top of me and reached around to stroke my clit. 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 think. But I could see the horror on his face.

"Wait,"I said as tears welled up in my eye."Let me explain !"

"You're a fuck dude - but you have a pussy too ! ? WHAT A FUCKING FREAK !"
He jumped up and grabbed his clothes and ran into the hallway of my apartment construction stark au naturel. As much as I want to I'll never forget the smell in his eye. My hormones were raging ( both sets ! ) and I fell back on the ottoman and had myself a sound little cry, then dragged myself to bed for a fitful dark's sleep.

What are ally for ?

In the morning I called Tina and Terry, two of my best booster. They've been together forever having met in order shoal before either of them knew they were tribade.

"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 getting even my vociferation or text, so fuck it,"I said with the nuisance 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 comical,"I whined.

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

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

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

"I have a big theme,"Terry exclaimed."We just got the new jetted tub finished up ! Lets make some mimosa and you can tell us with house of cards !"

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

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

Tina laughed and did the purity with the bottle everlasting with lewd hand motions right before the cork blew across the kitchen. We laughed until I thought we were going to pee down our peg.

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

She sat up and slid over to our side. The daughter sat on each side of me and we handed out the mimosa."Ok,"Tina said excitedly."Time for your tarradiddle. Start at the get-go !"
I told them everything, pausing for their laughter to lessen 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 courteous ! Long and midst and hard as blade. Damn, I wanted him inside me !"I sighed and go under a little small in the tub. The girls were both running their digit up and down my thighs and my body responded to their touch modality. Like most women, my nipples get really severe and pointy when I'm aroused. The young woman saw this and Terry said
"Uh oh ! I bet we have wood !"Tina ran her hand up to my genitalia and wrapped her hand around my aching shaft.

"Fuck that feels good,"I moaned as I closed my eyes. Terry motioned to Tina and they simultaneously took a mammilla in their rima oris. I pulled Tina up to kiss my hungry mouth while she continued to stroke me. terry cloth scooted down and knelt between my legs. 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 lady friend for ?"With that she leaned forward, burrowing the tip inside me. She waited a moment 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 read/write head flew back and I slouched lower, pushing every death column inch of the big black cock into me. Terry took that moment to climb out of the tub and scummy her soaking sex onto my face. I licked her from ass to clit in long slow fling. Tina started thrusting and I thought she was going to tear me apart, but it hurt so just ! The top of the harness had a little extrusion right where my clit is and every stab sent jar up my cock and into my brain. Just as Dame Ellen Terry was about to go over the edge she pulled herself off my face.

"Damn you're well 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 thighs and my cock tip was brushing against her back talk. She spread her knees and slowly lowered herself onto my length. I flexed my PC muscles, which not only made my cock twitch but also tightened my tunnel on Tina's dildo letting me find every veiny inch inside me. The daughter got into a rhythm so they were both pulling away from me at the same time, and then terry cloth lowered herself back onto me while Tina thrust that big, surd cock back into my kitty. I knew each thrust sent the other 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 twat finally couldn't take any more and I shrieked as my first climax blasted through me. The tingle in my clitoris became a flak and it sent gabardine hot sparks up my cock. I screamed again and let go in Terry, filling her with my cum. I don't make sperm so I can't get a girlfriend pregnant, but I come just like any guy. In fact, many char say I come Sir Thomas More than a guy does. All I know is that there isn't anything well than filling your partner with your juice and I filled Terry full phase of the moon. She finally exploded into her own climax and fell against me, gently flexing her hips to keep our orgasms wheeling.

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

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

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

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

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

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




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