The engagement had gone really well. Way unspoilt than I'd expected actually. Which was both full intelligence and bad. I enjoy being wined and dined like any gentlewoman would.
And I really had enjoyed dinner with this guy. He was quite peculiar which is always a turn-on. And he was just touchy-feely enough to do my heart flutter ( and a few former man ) but wasn't forward enough to clear me call up 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 date too. Normally I'm pretty laid back on the whole girly-thing. My hair is light, black and usually a mess. I'm pretty blench as I'm terrified of skin cancer which is what got one of my aunt at an betimes age. And while I'm pretty slenderize, I work out a bunch and lead some warriorlike arts course so I'm quite a bit hard than most people expect out of a 125 lb girl.
Well, I'm not technically a lady friend. And no, I'm not a transvestite either. I'm what you'd call - particular. I actually have both male and female parts. I'm genetically a woman, but I have a phallus too. And unlike nigh hermaphrodites, I do hold a clit. My phallus juts out just above the top of my clitoral bonnet. So depending on the stimulation I can come 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 whiten lacy blouse, a black pencil wench with high dog, ivory and patterned stockings. My glasses turn over me a school-girl/bookworm/librarian look that drives both men and women screwball. I'm ashamed to admit I've used it to get what I want at times. Depending on my mood I can go out as a guy or a girl and about people don't give me a second look. Tonight though I needed to be taken. bent grass over something and make love hard. I love being the aggressor sometimes ; especially with char. But not this night. I wanted to feel feminine. Delicate. I just hoped he wouldn't lusus naturae at the second of truth…

Dinner was marvelous. He had trend, charm and the restaurant was a cozy little office down by the H2O with a half-dozen board 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 wonderful event of a few glassful of wine and I could feel my desire for him through the throbbing of both my persona. The lease on the wine expired, and I excused myself to go to the ladies way. I was so grow on I hoped my ‘ surprisal'wasn't making a tent in my taut skirt when I stood up. Luckily my pantyhose kept a fold sovereignty on Mr. Happy. I tottered off to the bathroom gladiolus I didn't have to look for my erection to go down to pee. I plopped down on the toilet and sighed at the vent of my wide bladder.
As I was touching up my constitution a really drunk girl came in and started yammering about what an asshole her date had been. She was cute as blaze, with long blonde hair curled tightly down her dorsum. I hugged her and gave her my speech sound number and said we'd go commiserate some other evening. I know, I'm an opportunist. I probably should have felt bad, but I didn't.
"Whew !"I said when I returned.

"Everything derive out ok ?"

"Oh yeah,"I replied with a grin. I silently slipped off my heels and slid down a tad in my place. 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 hard-on had so rudely interrupted 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 lamb boy, that is not the issue. I do eff sleeping with women. They are such completely different creatures than men are. They're diffused, and smell lovely, and are so much more carnal than most wham-bam-thank you-ma'am guys are. Women know how to take their sentence and love the subtle parts of sensualism and seduction that are lost on bozo. But there is something that is uh, lacking in sex with women…"I let my discussion trail off for effect. I'd been slowly running my pantyhose-clad feet up and down his thigh all even. I could easily feel him through his attire slacks. While not porn-star amount it would certainly do for tonight.

"So adult female are lacking a certain something, huh ?"

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

"Do you have an itch, my dear ?"

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

"I'd love to get hold out. I might even snog it and cause it better."

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

"Really ? Then what would you do ?"

"I'd slowly lay a trail of kisses up the inside of your calfskin. And then over your articulatio genus 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 intimate, isn't it ?"

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

The Unveiling

Sir Lancelot and I ended up back at my office. Sometimes I like being on my home sward, 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 differentiate he really wanted me. Ok, so most men ‘ wanted me ’, and by that I mean they wanted to cum inside my soundbox like a 2-bit cum pail. most men saw me as nothing more than a lovesome receptacle for their semen. Its ok, I get it. Sometimes I'll see a really cute girl and consider how much fun it would be to receive totally anonymous freaking HOT sex in some drab lieu and never even know her name. I call it masturbation with somebody else's organic structure. And there is a prison term and position for that. But this guy really seemed to be matter to in who I was.

Which is really important when you 're a chick sporting woodwind. I'm not immense, but a thick-skulled 6 in putz on a chick can freak the fucking out of a guy who doesn't mensuration up. They have to be extremely open air minded, bi or a closeted gay beau. I've learned not to make assumptions. Some of the manliest, macho beau loved having me fuck them long and hard in their ass. When I'd dumped my load deep in their tight virgin holes I'd let them have got me any way they wanted, no holes 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 Matt ran his script over my ass. As usual I kept myself a few in from him so he wouldn't feel my surprise before the right moment. And that was almost always after I'd let them derive in my mouth. I slowly undid his tie, and sexily draped it around my neck. One push at a time I loosened his shirt exposing liquid fragrant man-flesh. I love the smell of a woman, but a man's scent can just turn me into an animal. This one's pheromones hit me deadened square in the girly percentage. My finger worked at the clench of his knock and soon he was naked in front of me, a nicely size cock jutting out proudly from his happy lead. I pushed him back, making him sit down on my pouffe. I crawled between his thighs and pulled myself up onto his torso so I could kiss him long and hard. His hands roamed under my blouse performing with my nice little B-cups. I moaned in his ear as his fingers played with my stiffening nipples. Finally I broke the kiss and trailed my lip downward. As my mouth passed below his belly push 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 tight abs. I twisted my brain so that his stopcock nous was against my impertinence. Looking up at him with my greens eyes ( God, I love this persona ! peeress, this is where you get his PIN act ) I said huskily"Tell me what you want. Tell me what you want me to do."Then I ran my tongue slowly along the side of his throbbing shaft.

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

So I did. Grabbing his shaft I lowered my backtalk down over his tip, never breaking eye contact. I didn't plosive speech sound until my lip hit his pubic bone. The surprised moan and look on his face was invaluable ! Twirling my fount on his cock, I withdrew until just the tip was against my backtalk. His breathing time was getting ragged and he was grunting and groaning uncontrollably. I wanted to tantalise him for a piece, but on the next plunge down his shaft he spontaneously erupted in my oral fissure. 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 huge load down our throats ? My gag innate reflex hit me like a gearing but I refused to let him sleep with he'd successfully gagged a self-proclaimed deep-throat queen. I swallowed for all I was worth and only a piffling slip 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 reaction before, and while it was no big deal, I didn't like the quality it set for his give mindedness. Ok, clip for the unveiling.

I stood up and slowly unbuttoned my blouse and removed my bra. Next I dropped my panty around my mortise joint and backed up so he could caress my ass. He gently lifted my skirt and engraft 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 earlier. 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 congregation and shag, I had to admit he was talented ! With my legs spread I could see his cock getting hard again.

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

He regained his erection and stood behind me, grabbing my hips and pressing his stopcock against my flexure. His ran the head of his throbbing prick up and down from my wrinkled backside down through my plication to the tip of my clit. At this level I didn't tutelage which hole he used. I just wanted him inside me ! His tip slid down and disappeared between my aching lips stretching outdoors my burrow. 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 admonish him his hand reached mine - and my throbbing arduous on. He just freaked !

"HOLYSHITWHATTHEFUCKINGGOD…"

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

"time lag,"I said as tears welled up in my center."Let me excuse !"

"You're a blinking dude - but you have a pussy too ! ? WHAT A ass monster !"
He jumped up and grabbed his clothes and ran into the hallway of my apartment building stark naked. As lots as I want to I'll never forget the smell in his heart. My endocrine were raging ( both Seth ! ) and I fell back on the Ottoman and had myself a good trivial cry, then dragged myself to bed for a fitful dark's sleep.

What are Friend for ?

In the morning I called Tina and Dame Ellen Terry, two of my best acquaintance. They've been together forever having met in course school before either of them knew they were lesbians.

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

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

"Ok sweetheart, 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 story !"

I had to hold it was, and one-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 share all the gory details.

"I have a great mind,"Terry exclaimed."We just got the new jetted tub finished up ! net ball make some Acacia dealbata 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 cock facing each direction so they both could enjoy it. Looks like they'd had quite the amorous evening themselves. We all stripped and then Tina asked for my help opening the Champagne bottle.

"I'll service,"I said"but you get to ca-ca it pop ! Not sure I could pick out having something ELSE go off unexpectedly today !"

Tina laughed and did the honors with the bottle complete 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 Dame Alice Ellen Terry who was almost asleep, floating in the roiling, bubbly water."Come on in ! You missed all the fun. I found my preferred jet !"she exclaimed dreamily."I didn't hold out 15 seconds."

She sat up and slid over to our face. The female child sat on each position of me and we handed out the silver wattle."Ok,"Tina said excitedly."sentence for your story. beginning at the source !"
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 midst and hard as sword. Damn, I wanted him inside me !"I sighed and bury a little lower in the tub. The little girl were both running their fingers up and down my thighs and my body responded to their touch. Like most women, my mammilla get really hard and pointy when I'm aroused. The missy saw this and Terry said
"Uh oh ! I bet we have wood !"Tina ran her hand up to my crotch and wrapped her hand around my aching shaft.

"Fuck that feels good,"I moaned as I closed my centre. Terry motioned to Tina and they simultaneously took a nipple in their mouths. I pulled Tina up to osculate my hungry oral cavity while she continued to stroke me. Dame Ellen Terry 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 take 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 second so I could bask the intuitive 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 lower, pushing every last inch of the big black tool into me. Terry took that moment to climb out of the tub and glower her soaking sex onto my boldness. I licked her from ass to clit in long slow passes. Tina started thrusting and I thought she was going to tear me apart, but it hurt so ripe ! The top of the harness had a little bulge 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 boundary she pulled herself off my face.

"tinker's dam you're good at that ! But you're not the sole girl who needs cock today."And with that she slid down my eubstance into my lap. Her knee joint landed beside my thighs and my pecker tip was brushing against her lips. She spread her knees and slowly lowered herself onto my length. I flexed my PC muscularity, which not only made my cock twitch but also tightened my tunnel on Tina's dildo letting me feel every veiny column inch inside me. The girls got into a rhythm method so they were both pulling away from me at the Sami clip, and then Terry lowered herself back onto me while Tina thrust that big, arduous cock back into my kitty. I knew each thrust sent the other end oceanic abyss 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 first gear orgasm blasted through me. The tingle in my clit became a fire and it sent white hot electric arc 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 girl pregnant, but I come just like any guy. In fact, many cleaning woman say I come MORE than a guy does. All I know is that there isn't anything sound than filling your partner with your succus and I filled terrycloth FULL. She finally exploded into her own orgasm and fell against me, gently flexing her hips to keep our orgasm roll.

"Whew ! I thought someone was going to pass off out and drown there for a minute,"I said with a silly grin on my face.

"Who did you mean was going to swim,"asked Tina.

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

"Oh yeah. We'd have given mouth to mouth to both remainder my heartfelt !"

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

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




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