The date had gone really well. Way substantially than I'd expected actually. Which was both near word and bad. I enjoy being wined and dined like any lady would.
And I really had enjoyed dinner with this guy. He was quite curious which is always a turn-on. And he was just touchy-feely adequate to make my affection flutter ( and a few other piece of music ) but wasn't forward enough to make me intend I was just going to be another part of tail end. Not that I would have 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 hale girly-thing. My whisker is myopic, black and usually a mess. I'm pretty wan as I'm terrified of skin Cancer which is what got one of my auntie at an early age. And while I'm pretty thin, I work out a bunch and contract some martial artistic production class so I'm quite a bit stronger than most people expect out of a 125 lb girl.
well, I'm not technically a miss. And no, I'm not a transvestite either. I'm what you'd call - special. I actually have both male person and female character. I'm genetically a woman, but I have a penis too. And unlike virtually epicene person, I do have a clitoris. My phallus juts out just above the top of my clitoric strong-armer. So depending on the input I can come as a man OR a cleaning woman. Or both. Lucky me.
Anyway, I'd really dolled myself up for this evening. I had on a nice Patrick White lacy blouse, a black pencil skirt with high heels, ivory and patterned stockings. My glasses grant me a school-girl/bookworm/librarian aspect that drives both men and women crank. I'm ashamed to admit I've used it to get what I want at fourth dimension. Depending on my modality I can go out as a guy or a girl and almost mass don't give me a second gear aspect. Tonight though I needed to be taken. Bent over something and have it away hard. I love being the aggressor sometimes ; especially with charwoman. But not tonight. I wanted to finger feminine. Delicate. I just hoped he wouldn't freak at the consequence of truth…

Dinner was fantastic. He had style, charm and the restaurant was a cozy lilliputian place down by the piddle with a vi tables outside overlooking the bay. The stars were out by the gazillion. A girlfriend could get used to this sort of treatment !

I was feeling the wondrous effects of a few spyglass 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 way. I was so ferment on I hoped my ‘ surprise'wasn't making a tent in my tight chick 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 stool and sighed at the release of my wide bladder.
As I was touching up my war paint a really drunk missy came in and started yammering about what an asshole her date had been. She was cunning as Hades, with hanker blond haircloth curled tightly down her dorsum. I hugged her and gave her my earphone identification number and said we'd go commiserate some former evening. 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 smile. I silently slipped off my heels and slid down a tad in my seat. I didn't tell him I had a onus 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 aphrodisiac conversation we were having before my make water hard-on had so rudely interrupted us."You haven't really had that a good deal experience with guy wire 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 egress. I do love sleeping with women. They are such completely dissimilar creatures than men are. They're soft, and smell lovely, and are so much more sensual than most wham-bam-thank you-ma'am guy wire are. Women know how to take their prison term and enjoy 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 words 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 measure it would certainly do for tonight.

"So women are lacking a certain 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 prison term running my stocking covered foot up and down the interior of his sura and thigh.

"Do you have an urge, my dear ?"

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

"I'd making love to find oneself out. I might even osculate it and make it better."

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

"Really ? Then what would you do ?"

"I'd slowly lay a lead of kisses up the interior of your calf. And then over your knee and up the inside 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 intimate, isn't it ?"

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

The Unveiling

Sir Lancelot and I ended up back at my billet. 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 almost men ‘ wanted me ’, and by that I mean they wanted to cum inside my body like a 2-bit cum bucket. near men saw me as cipher more than than a warm receptacle for their semen. Its ok, I get it. Sometimes I'll see a really cute little girl and think how much fun it would be to receive totally anonymous freaking HOT sex in some dark place and never even know her epithet. I call it onanism with someone else's physical structure. And there is a time and post for that. But this guy really seemed to be interested in who I was.

Which is really authoritative when you 're a chick sporting wood. I'm not Brobdingnagian, but a thick 6 inch hawkshaw on a doll can freak the FUCK out of a guy who doesn't beat up. They have to be extremely undefended minded, bi or a closeted gay clotheshorse. I've learned not to make assumptions. Some of the manly, macho dudes loved having me screw them long and hard in their ass. When I'd dumped my load deep in their closely virgin hollow I'd let them have me any way they wanted, no trap 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 mat ran his hands over my ass. As usual I kept myself a few inches from him so he wouldn't palpate my surprise before the decently moment. And that was almost always after I'd let them come in my mouth. I slowly undid his tie, and sexily draped it around my neck. One button at a clip I loosened his shirt exposing placid fragrant man-flesh. I love the smell of a woman, but a man's olfactory property can just reverse me into an creature. This one's pheromones hit me dead square in the girly parts. My fingers worked at the clasp of his belt and soon he was naked in front end of me, a nicely sized cock jutting out proudly from his glad track. I pushed him back, making him sit down on my Ottoman. I crawled between his thighs and pulled myself up onto his torso so I could buss him long and hard. His work force roamed under my blouse playacting with my nice short B-cups. I moaned in his ear as his fingers played with my rigidifying teat. Finally I broke the kiss and trailed my lips downward. As my sass passed below his belly push button I slowed down, letting his tip rub against the bottom of my chin as I worked a trail of kiss back and forth across his smashed abs. I twisted my head so that his prick head was against my impertinence. Looking up at him with my fleeceable 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 slope of his throbbing shaft.

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

So I did. Grabbing his beam of light I lowered my lips down over his tip, never breaking eye contact. I didn't stop until my lips hit his pubic bone. The storm moan and look on his face was priceless ! Twirling my face on his cock, I withdrew until just the tip was against my brim. His breath was getting dress down and he was grunting and groaning uncontrollably. I wanted to tease him for a while, 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 girlfriend 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 live he'd successfully gagged a self-proclaimed deep-throat female monarch. I swallowed for all I was worth and only a little slipped past my brim.

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 bargain, I didn't like the smell it set for his open mindedness. Ok, meter for the unveiling.

I stood up and slowly unbuttoned my blouse and removed my bra. following I dropped my panties around my ankles and backed up so he could fondle my ass. He gently lifted my bird and planted buss 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 cock and pulled it up against my belly and from his point of view he couldn't see it. His glossa parted my folds and screwing, I had to allow he was talented ! With my legs spread I could see his shaft getting hard again.

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

He regained his erection and stood behind me, grabbing my pelvis and pressing his cock against my sheepfold. His ran the school principal of his throbbing cock up and down from my crinkle butt down through my folds to the tip of my button. At this point I didn't care which maw he used. I just wanted him inside me ! His tip slid down and disappeared between my aching lips stretching open my burrow. Oh my God, this was just what I needed ! I was just about to force 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 toilsome on. He just freaked !

"HOLYSHITWHATTHEFUCKINGGOD…"

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

"delay,"I said as tears welled up in my eyes."Let me explain !"

"You're a roll in the hay dandy - but you have a pussy too ! ? WHAT A nooky FREAK !"
He jumped up and grabbed his apparel and ran into the hallway of my apartment construction stark naked. As much as I want to I'll never forget the look in his eyes. My hormones were raging ( both Seth ! ) and I fell back on the tuffet and had myself a well little cry, then dragged myself to bed for a fitful night's sleep.

What are protagonist for ?

In the good morning I called Tina and Terry, two of my serious ally. They've been together forever having met in course school before either of them knew they were tribade.

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

"Yeah, and he won't payoff my calls or schoolbook, so have it away it,"I said with the pain of it all still lingering in my voice.

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

‘ Tina, that's not rum,"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 - 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 bean and they demanded that I share all the gory details.

"I have a outstanding mind,"Terry exclaimed."We just got the new jet tub finished up ! Lets make some Mimosas and you can tell us with bubble !"

We walked into their sleeping room and I couldn't service but notice the nice thick dildo on their strap-on harness. This one had a cock facing each guidance so they both could enjoy it. Looks like they'd had quite the wild-eyed evening themselves. We all stripped and then Tina asked for my help opening the bubbly bottle.

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

Tina laughed and did the purity with the feeding bottle complete with lewd handwriting gesture 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 Dame Alice Ellen Terry who was almost at rest, floating in the roiling, bubbly piddle."Come 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 side. The girlfriend sat on each side of me and we handed out the buck's fizz."Ok,"Tina said excitedly."Time for your report. starting line at the beginning !"
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 hard as steel. Damn, I wanted him inside me !"I sighed and fall off a little lour in the tub. The girls were both running their fingers up and down my thighs and my body responded to their touch. Like most cleaning lady, my nipples get really hard and pointy when I'm aroused. The little girl saw this and Dame Ellen Terry said
"Uh oh ! I bet we have wood !"Tina ran her mitt up to my crotch and wrapped her hand around my aching shaft.

"Fuck that spirit in effect,"I moaned as I closed my eyes. Terry motioned to Tina and they simultaneously took a nipple in their oral fissure. 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 infant, 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 low-pitched, pushing every last in of the big black tool into me. Terry took that moment to climb out of the tub and lower her soaking sex onto my face. I licked her from ass to clit in long tardily passes. Tina started thrusting and I thought she was going to pull me apart, but it hurt so good ! The top of the harness had a little swelling right where my clit is and every thrust sent jolts up my cock and into my brain. Just as Terry was about to go over the bound she pulled herself off my face.

"Damn you're honest at that ! But you're not the solitary girl who needs rooster today."And with that she slid down my soundbox into my lap. Her knee joint landed beside my thigh and my cock tip was brushing against her lips. She spread her knees and slowly lowered herself onto my length. I flexed my PC muscular tissue, which not only made my shaft twitch but also tightened my tunnel on Tina's dildo letting me finger every veiny inch inside me. The girls got into a rhythm so they were both pulling away from me at the Saame prison term, and then Terry lowered herself back onto me while Tina thrust that big, difficult cock back into my kitty-cat. I knew each thrust sent the former 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 1st sexual climax blasted through me. The tingle in my clit became a attack and it sent White River hot twinkle up my prick. I screamed again and let go in Dame 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 women say I come MORE than a guy does. All I know is that there isn't anything better than filling your partner with your juice and I filled Terry full-of-the-moon. She finally exploded into her own sexual climax and fell against me, gently flexing her coxa to keep our coming rolling.

"Whew ! I thought person was going to go past out and drown there for a minute,"I said with a light-headed grin 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 have given me mouth-to-mouth,"I said.

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

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

"We do,"the young woman said in unison."We'll take some more Mimosas too !"The sleep of the day was spent sunning ourselves in the endorse pace and being BFF's. Thank God for girl !




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