The day of the month had gone really well. Way ameliorate than I'd expected actually. Which was both good news program 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 enough to make my eye flutter ( and a few other pieces ) but wasn't forward enough to make me think I was just going to be another piece of posterior. Not that I would give birth minded as this guy was CUTE. And built.

I'd gone to extra length for this date too. Normally I'm pretty laid back on the whole girly-thing. My hair is dead, Black and usually a stack. I'm pretty pale as I'm terrified of skin Cancer the Crab which is what got one of my aunt at an early age. And while I'm pretty thin, I work out a caboodle and take some martial humanistic discipline classes so I'm quite a bit warm than to the highest degree mass expect out of a 125 lb girl.
Well, I'm not technically a girl. And no, I'm not a cross-dresser either. I'm what you'd call - extra. I actually have both male and distaff section. I'm genetically a woman, but I have a phallus too. And unlike nigh epicene person, I do cause a clit. My penis juts out just above the top of my clitoral hoodlum. So depending on the foreplay I can arrive as a man OR a woman. Or both. Lucky me.
Anyway, I'd really dolled myself up for this evening. I had on a gracious white lacy blouse, a melanise pencil wench with senior high school bounder, pearls and pattern stockings. My glasses reach me a school-girl/bookworm/librarian look that drives both men and adult female bollock. I'm ashamed to admit I've used it to get what I want at time. Depending on my mood I can go out as a guy or a lady friend and most citizenry don't hand me a second look. Tonight though I needed to be taken. knack over something and fucked strong. I love being the aggressor sometimes ; especially with women. But not tonight. I wanted to feel womanly. Delicate. I just hoped he wouldn't addict at the moment of truth…

dinner was wondrous. He had style, charm and the eatery was a intimate lilliputian lieu down by the pee with a 6 board outside overlooking the bay. The stars were out by the millions. A girl could get used to this form of treatment !

I was feeling the wonderful issue of a few looking glass of wine-coloured and I could sense my desire for him through the throbbing of both my parts. The rental on the vino expired, and I excused myself to go to the ladies room. I was so turned on I hoped my ‘ surprise'wasn't making a tent in my sloshed skirt when I stood up. Luckily my pantyhose kept a close reign 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 privy and sighed at the release of my full moon bladder.
As I was touching up my make-up a really drunk girl came in and started yammering about what an arse her date had been. She was cute as pit, with retentive blond hair curled tightly down her book binding. I hugged her and gave her my phone number and said we'd go commiserate some other eve. I know, I'm an opportunist. I probably should have felt bad, but I didn't.
"Whew !"I said when I returned.

"Everything descend out ok ?"

"Oh yeah,"I replied with a smile. I silently slipped off my heels and slid down a tad in my can. I didn't tell him I had a freight 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 aphrodisiacal conversation we were having before my piss erection had so rudely interrupted us."You haven't really had that a great deal experience with guy cable lately. You're not gay and just trying to get me to be your moustache, are you ?"

"Ha ! No my affectionately boy, that is not the payoff. I do love sleeping with women. They are such completely different creature than men are. They're flaccid, and smelling lovely, and are so much more sultry than most wham-bam-thank you-ma'am guys are. Women know how to take their meter and savor the subtle parts of sensualness and seduction that are lost on guys. But there is something that is uh, lacking in sex with women…"I let my parole 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 slump. While not porn-star amount it would certainly do for tonight.

"So fair sex 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 glass, all the clock time running my stocking covered groundwork up and down the inside of his calf and thigh.

"Do you have an itch, my dear ?"

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

"I'd dear to find out. I might even kiss it and wee it better."

"That would be lovely,"I said quite frankly. I squirmed uncomfortably in my seat trying to absolve my peter from the tangle of my tights.
"I'll jump 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 stifle and up the insides 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 inner, isn't it ?"

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

The introduction

Sir Lancelot and I ended up back at my place. 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 nearly men ‘ wanted me ’, and by that I mean they wanted to cum inside my body like a 2-bit cum bucket. Most men saw me as naught more than a warm up receptacle for their semen. Its ok, I get it. Sometimes I'll see a really cute young woman and think how much fun it would be to have totally anon. freaking HOT sex in some dark place and never even know her figure. I call it masturbation with someone else's consistency. And there is a time and piazza for that. But this guy really seemed to be interested in who I was.

Which is really of import when you 're a skirt sporting Sir Henry Joseph Wood. I'm not huge, but a thickset 6 inch dick on a chick can freak out the screw out of a guy who doesn't measure up. They have to be extremely open minded, bi or a closeted gay buster. I've learned not to make assumptions. Some of the virile, macho sheik loved having me fuck them long and hard in their ass. When I'd dumped my load deep in their tight Virgo golf hole I'd let them cause me any way they wanted, no muddle barred.

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

'' I 'm lamentable, '' I said. `` I 'm back now. '' I leaned in against him, and lustrelessness ran his hands over my ass. As usual I kept myself a few inches from him so he wouldn't sense my surprisal before the rightfield import. And that was almost always after I'd let them occur in my oral fissure. I slowly undid his tie, and sexily draped it around my neck. One button at a prison term I loosened his shirt exposing smooth out fragrant man-flesh. I love the smell of a cleaning woman, but a man's olfactory property can just wrench me into an animal. This one's pheromones hit me dead foursquare in the girly parts. My digit worked at the grasp of his whang and soon he was naked in front of me, a nicely size rooster jutting out proudly from his well-chosen trail. I pushed him back, making him sit down on my pouf. I crawled between his thighs and pulled myself up onto his torso so I could buss him long and hard. His helping hand roamed under my blouse acting with my prissy trivial B-cups. I moaned in his ear as his fingers played with my stiffening pap. Finally I broke the osculation 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 Chin as I worked a trail of kisses back and Forth River across his tight abs. I twisted my promontory so that his cock head was against my impertinence. Looking up at him with my park eyes ( God, I love this component part ! Ladies, this is where you get his PIN number ) I said huskily"William Tell me what you want. Tell me what you want me to do."Then I ran my clapper slowly along the side of his throbbing shaft.

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

So I did. Grabbing his slam I lowered my lips down over his tip, never breaking eye contact. I didn't stop until my brim hit his pubic bone. The surprised groan and feeling on his face was priceless ! Twirling my brass on his cock, I withdrew until just the tip was against my lips. His breathing spell was getting crucify and he was grunting and groaning uncontrollably. I wanted to tease apart him for a piece, but on the next 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 female child know before they blow a Brobdingnagian load down our throat ? My gag reflex hit me like a power train but I refused to let him know he'd successfully gagged a self-proclaimed deep-throat poove. 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 osculate him. He jerked his human face away and said"Ewwww !"I've had that reaction before, and while it was no big mess, I didn't like the smell it set for his assailable mindedness. Ok, fourth dimension for the unveiling.

I stood up and slowly unbutton my blouse and removed my bra. adjacent I dropped my panties around my ankles and backed up so he could caress my ass. He gently lifted my dame and planted kisses all over my cheeks. His tongue flicked over my butthole, which made up for the fact that he didn't want to kiss me in the first place. I had grabbed my stopcock and pulled it up against my belly and from his viewpoint he couldn't see it. His lingua parted my sheepfold and fuck, I had to admit he was talented ! With my stage spread I could see his cock getting hard again.

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

He regained his hard-on and stood behind me, grabbing my hips and pressing his cock against my faithful. His ran the forefront of his throbbing cock up and down from my wrinkled butt down through my folds to the tip of my clit. At this point 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 undefendable 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 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 revulsion on his face.

"Wait,"I said as teardrop welled up in my eyes."Let me explain !"

"You're a fucking dude - but you have a pussy too ! ? WHAT A nooky freak !"
He jumped up and grabbed his clothes and ran into the hallway of my apartment edifice stark bare. As much as I want to I'll never forget the look in his eyes. My hormone were raging ( both lot ! ) and I fell back on the tuffet and had myself a good minuscule cry, then dragged myself to bed for a spasmodic night's sleep.

What are friends for ?

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

"Really ? ! ?"Tina said. I knew she was trying her intemperately 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 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 tutelage who you are, that's funny !"

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

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

"I have a corking estimation,"Terry exclaimed."We just got the new gush tub finished up ! Lets 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 hammer facing each direction so they both could enjoy it. Looks like they'd had quite the romantic eve themselves. We all stripped and then Tina asked for my help opening the Champagne-Ardenne bottle.

"I'll assistance,"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 honors with the bottle over with lewd deal 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 asleep, floating in the roiling, bubbly water supply."cum on in ! You missed all the fun. I found my dearie jet !"she exclaimed dreamily."I didn't final 15 seconds."

She sat up and slid over to our side of meat. The girls sat on each English of me and we handed out the mimosa."Ok,"Tina said excitedly."fourth dimension for your tale. offset at the origin !"
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 prissy ! Long and thick and hard as steel. hoot, I wanted him inside me !"I sighed and sunk a footling lower in the tub. The girls were both running their fingers up and down my thigh and my body responded to their jot. Like most fair sex, my nipples get really hard and pointy when I'm aroused. The little girl saw this and Terry said
"Uh oh ! I bet we have wood !"Tina ran her script up to my privates and wrapped her hand around my aching shaft.

"Fuck that feels beneficial,"I moaned as I closed my eyes. terry motioned to Tina and they simultaneously took a tit in their mouths. I pulled Tina up to kiss my hungry sass while she continued to stroke me. terry scooted down and knelt between my peg. 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 sister, 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 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 head flew back and I slouched bring down, pushing every death inch of the big fatal cock into me. Terry took that moment to rise out of the tub and let down 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 deplumate me apart, but it hurt so good ! The top of the harness had a little bulge right where my clitoris is and every driving force sent jolts up my cock and into my nous. Just as Terry was about to go over the boundary she pulled herself off my face.

"Damn you're expert at that ! But you're not the only miss who needs shaft today."And with that she slid down my consistency into my lap. Her knee landed beside my thigh and my cock tip was brushing against her lips. She spread her genu and slowly lowered herself onto my length. I flexed my PC muscles, which not only made my cock twitch but also tightened my burrow on Tina's dildo letting me feel every veiny in inside me. The girls got into a rhythm so they were both pulling away from me at the Saami sentence, and then Terry lowered herself back onto me while Tina thrust that big, intemperately cock back into my pussy. 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 toilet base.

My pussy finally couldn't take any to a greater extent and I shrieked as my kickoff coming blasted through me. The tingle in my button became a ardor and it sent white hot sparks up my cock. I screamed again and let go in terry, filling her with my cum. I don't make spermatozoan so I can't get a young woman pregnant, but I come just like any guy. In fact, many adult female say I come MORE than a guy does. All I know is that there isn't anything better than filling your married person with your juice and I filled Terry full moon. She finally exploded into her own sexual climax and fell against me, gently flexing her hips to hold on our orgasms rolling.

"Whew ! I thought mortal was going to pass 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 heavy I about passed out. But I bet you would cause given me mouth-to-mouth,"I said.

"Oh yeah. We'd have given mouthpiece to speak to both ends my love !"

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 plunk for yard and being BFF's. Thank God for girlfriend !




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