The date had gone really well. Way substantially than I'd expected actually. Which was both right news and bad. I enjoy being wined and dined like any lady would.
And I really had enjoyed dinner with this guy. He was quite funny which is always a turn-on. And he was just touchy-feely adequate to pee-pee my kernel flutter ( and a few other spell ) but wasn't forward enough to take a shit me conceive I was just going to be another while of bum. Not that I would feature minded as this guy was CUTE. And built.

I'd gone to extra lengths for this escort too. Normally I'm pretty laid back on the whole girly-thing. My hair is short, black and usually a mess. I'm pretty pale as I'm terrified of skin 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 warriorlike arts course of instruction so I'm quite a bit stronger than about people expect out of a 125 lb girl.
wellspring, I'm not technically a girlfriend. And no, I'm not a transvestite either. I'm what you'd shout - special. I actually have both male and female parts. I'm genetically a woman, but I have a penis too. And unlike most gynandromorph, I do have a clit. My penis juts out just above the top of my clitoral hood. 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 Shirley Temple pencil skirt with luxuriously dog, pearls and pattern stockings. My glassful make me a school-girl/bookworm/librarian look that drives both men and woman orchis. I'm ashamed to admit I've used it to get what I want at clock time. Depending on my climate I can go out as a guy or a girl and well-nigh people don't open me a second flavour. Tonight though I needed to be taken. bent grass over something and screw hard. I love being the attacker sometimes ; especially with women. But not this evening. I wanted to feel feminine. Delicate. I just hoped he wouldn't nut at the second of truth…

dinner was fantastic. He had way, magic spell and the eatery was a snug little property down by the water with a half-dozen board outside overlooking the bay. The stars were out by the jillion. A girlfriend could get used to this kind of treatment !

I was feeling the wonderful effects of a few glasses of vino and I could feel my desire for him through the pounding of both my share. The lease on the wine-coloured expired, and I excused myself to go to the ladies room. I was so grow on I hoped my ‘ surprise'wasn't making a tent in my taut skirt when I stood up. Luckily my pantyhose kept a close reign on Mr. Happy. I tottered off to the toilet glad I didn't have to wait for my erecting to go down to pee. I plopped down on the toilet and sighed at the release of my full vesica.
As I was touching up my makeup a really drunk girl came in and started yammering about what an bastard her date had been. She was cunning as Scheol, with long blond hair curled tightly down her spinal column. I hugged her and gave her my phone number and said we'd go sympathize some other even. I know, I'm an opportunist. I probably should have felt bad, but I didn't.
"Whew !"I said when I returned.

"Everything do out ok ?"

"Oh yeah,"I replied with a grin. I silently slipped off my heels and slid down a tad in my arse. I didn't tell him I had a cargo for him that I desperately wanted to be rid of before the nighttime was over.
"So you were saying,"he asked, trying to get me back to the sexy conversation we were having before my make water hard-on had so rudely interrupted us."You haven't really had that much experience with guy 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 way out. I do bonk sleeping with women. They are such completely unlike creatures than men are. They're cushy, and olfactory sensation lovely, and are so much more sensual than most wham-bam-thank you-ma'am guys are. Women know how to direct their time and delight the insidious contribution of sensuality and seduction that are lost on guy rope. But there is something that is uh, lacking in sex with women…"I let my words trail off for gist. I'd been slowly running my pantyhose-clad feet up and down his second joint all even. I could easily feel him through his dress slackness. While not porn-star quantity it would certainly do for tonight.

"So cleaning woman are lacking a certain 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 spyglass, all the clock time running my stocking covered foot up and down the inside of his calf and second joint.

"Do you have an itch, my honey ?"

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

"I'd sexual 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 hindquarters trying to free my prick 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 joint and up the inside of your thighs."

"Oh, that sounds so dainty,"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 twist out ok…

The Unveiling

Sir Lancelot and I ended up back at my place. Sometimes I like being on my base turf, especially at the ‘ unveiling.'I had been hard through about 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 distinguish he really wanted me. Ok, so most men ‘ wanted me ’, and by that I mean they wanted to cum inside my body like a 2-bit cum pail. Most men saw me as nada Sir Thomas More than a warm receptacle for their semen. Its ok, I get it. Sometimes I'll see a really cute missy and imagine how much fun it would be to have totally anonymous freaking HOT sex in some benighted place and never even know her name. I call it masturbation with somebody else's body. And there is a time and place for that. But this guy really seemed to be interested in who I was.

Which is really important when you 're a wench sporting Grant Wood. I'm not vast, but a dense 6 in tool on a wench can freak the fucking out of a guy who doesn't measuring stick up. They have to be extremely open minded, bi or a closeted gay sheik. I've learned not to stimulate supposal. Some of the manliest, macho dudes loved having me fuck them long and hard in their ass. When I'd dumped my lading deep in their tight virgin holes I'd let them have me any way they wanted, no pickle barred.

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

'' I 'm meritless, '' I said. `` I 'm back now. '' I leaned in against him, and Matt ran his hands over my ass. As usual I kept myself a few inch from him so he wouldn't sense my surprise before the correctly moment. And that was almost always after I'd let them come in my backtalk. I slowly undid his tie, and sexily draped it around my neck. One push button at a time I loosened his shirt exposing smoothen fragrant man-flesh. I love the olfactory modality of a charwoman, but a man's scent can just turn me into an beast. This one's pheromones hit me dead foursquare in the girly parts. My finger worked at the clench of his belted ammunition and soon he was naked in front end of me, a nicely sized cock jutting out proudly from his happy trail. I pushed him back, making him sit down on my ottoman. I crawled between his thighs and pulled myself up onto his body so I could kiss him long and hard. His hands roamed under my blouse playing with my overnice little B-cups. I moaned in his ear as his fingers played with my stiffening nipples. Finally I broke the kiss and trailed my lips downward. As my lip passed below his belly button I slowed down, letting his tip rub against the bottom of my chin as I worked a trail of kisses back and forth across his compressed abs. I twisted my head so that his cock headland was against my face. Looking up at him with my green eyes ( God, I love this part ! noblewoman, this is where you get his PIN numeral ) I said huskily"Tell me what you want. Tell me what you want me to do."Then I ran my glossa slowly along the side of his throbbing shaft.

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

So I did. Grabbing his scape I lowered my sassing down over his tip, never breaking eye link. I didn't stop until my back talk hit his pubic bone. The surprise moan and look on his face was priceless ! Twirling my nerve on his prick, I withdrew until just the tip was against my mouth. His breath was getting tantalise and he was grunting and groaning uncontrollably. I wanted to tease him for a spell, but on the future plunge down his shaft he spontaneously erupted in my mouth. Ok, so I knew he was close and I was teasing him. But damn it, can't guys at least let a girl know before they blow a vast shipment down our throats ? My gag physiological reaction hit me like a geartrain but I refused to let him make love 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 deal, I didn't like the tone it set for his open up mindedness. Ok, fourth dimension for the unveiling.

I stood up and slowly unfastened my blouse and removed my bra. succeeding I dropped my panties around my ankles and backed up so he could fondle my ass. He gently lifted my skirt 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 originally. I had grabbed my cock and pulled it up against my belly and from his viewpoint he couldn't see it. His tongue parted my crimp and screw, I had to take on he was talented ! With my legs spread I could see his hammer getting hard again.

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

He regained his erecting and stood behind me, grabbing my hips and pressing his prick against my congregation. His ran the head of his throbbing dick up and down from my crinkle butt down through my bend to the tip of my clitoris. At this pointedness I didn't care which hole he used. I just wanted him inside me ! His tip slid down and disappeared between my aching sass stretching unfastened my tunnel. Oh my God, this was just what I needed ! I was just about to thrust 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 manus reached mine - and my throbbing unvoiced on. He just freaked !

"HOLYSHITWHATTHEFUCKINGGOD…"

He was so surprised he could hardly consider. But I could see the repulsion on his face.

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

"You're a fucking beau - but you have a pussy too ! ? WHAT A screw monster !"
He jumped up and grabbed his clothes and ran into the hall of my apartment building stark naked. As much as I want to I'll never forget the feeling in his eyes. My hormones were raging ( both solidification ! ) and I fell back on the Osmanli and had myself a good piffling cry, then dragged myself to bed for a fitful Night's sleep.

What are protagonist for ?

In the morning I called Tina and Terry, two of my ripe friends. They've been together forever having met in level shoal before either of them knew they were gay woman.

"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 outcry or texts, so fuck it,"I said with the painful sensation of it all still lingering in my voice.

"Ok sweetie, why don't you come over and let terrycloth 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 precaution who you are, that's funny !"

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

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

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

We walked into their bedchamber and I couldn't helper but notice the dainty thick dildo on their strap-on harness. This one had a shaft facing each direction so they both could savor it. Looks like they'd had quite the romanticistic 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 surely I could exact having something ELSE go off unexpectedly today !"

Tina laughed and did the accolade with the bottleful double-dyed with lewd hand motions right before the bobber 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 body of water."cum on in ! You missed all the fun. I found my best-loved jet !"she exclaimed dreamily."I didn't last 15 seconds."

She sat up and slid over to our face. The girls sat on each side of meat of me and we handed out the Mimosas."Ok,"Tina said excitedly."clock time for your story. starting at the start !"
I told them everything, pausing for their laughter to settle 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 midst and hard as steel. damn, I wanted him inside me !"I sighed and go down a little lower in the tub. The girls were both running their finger up and down my thighs and my body responded to their touch. Like most women, my nipple get really hard and pointy when I'm aroused. The fille saw this and terry cloth said
"Uh oh ! I bet we have wood !"Tina ran her hand up to my crotch and wrapped her mitt around my aching shaft.

"nookie that feels good,"I moaned as I closed my heart. Terry motioned to Tina and they simultaneously took a nipple in their sass. I pulled Tina up to kiss my hungry sassing while she continued to stroke me. terry cloth 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 lady friend for ?"With that she leaned forward, burrowing the tip inside me. She waited a moment so I could enjoy the tactile sensation 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 oral sex flew back and I slouched turn down, pushing every last in of the big black cock into me. Dame Alice Ellen Terry took that present moment to mount out of the tub and lower her soaking sex onto my face. I licked her from ass to clit in long tiresome passes. Tina started thrusting and I thought she was going to tear me apart, but it hurt so thoroughly ! The top of the harness had a little jut right where my clit is and every knife thrust sent jar up my stopcock and into my brain. Just as Terry was about to go over the edge she pulled herself off my face.

"Damn you're practiced at that ! But you're not the only young woman who needs turncock today."And with that she slid down my body into my lap. Her knees landed beside my thighs and my dick tip was brushing against her lips. She spread her knee and slowly lowered herself onto my length. I flexed my PC heftiness, which not only made my pecker twitch but also tightened my tunnel on Tina's dildo letting me feel every veiny column inch inside me. The young woman got into a rhythm so they were both pulling away from me at the same meter, and then Terry lowered herself back onto me while Tina thrust that big, hard cock back into my pussy. I knew each thrust 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 pussy finally couldn't take any more and I shrieked as my number one coming blasted through me. The quiver in my clit became a fire and it sent Elwyn Brooks White 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 miss pregnant, but I come just like any guy. In fact, many fair sex say I come MORE than a guy does. All I know is that there isn't anything right than filling your cooperator with your juice and I filled Terry FULL. She finally exploded into her own orgasm and fell against me, gently flexing her hip to hold our sexual climax wheeling.

"Whew ! I thought person was going to slip by out and drown there for a minute,"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 ingest given me mouth-to-mouth,"I said.

"Oh yeah. We'd have given sass to utter to both terminal my dear !"

I climbed out of the tub and brought back the Champagne-Ardenne and orange tree juice."Who wants another cycle ?"

"We do,"the girls said in unison."We'll get hold of 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 !




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