The date had gone really well. Way better than I'd expected actually. Which was both in force news and bad. I enjoy being wined and dined like any noblewoman would.
And I really had enjoyed dinner party with this guy. He was quite laughable which is always a turn-on. And he was just touchy-feely enough to work my tenderness flutter ( and a few early bit ) but wasn't forward enough to make me reckon I was just going to be another piece of fag end. Not that I would own 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 haircloth is short, grim 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 bunch and shoot some warriorlike artistic production classes so I'm quite a bit impregnable than to the highest degree people 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 - special. I actually have both male and female parts. I'm genetically a fair sex, but I have a penis too. And unlike most hermaphrodites, I do have a button. My phallus juts out just above the top of my clitoric punk. So depending on the input I can descend as a man OR a woman. Or both. Lucky me.
Anyway, I'd really dolled myself up for this eve. I had on a nice white lacy blouse, a inkiness pencil skirt with highschool heels, pearl and patterned stockings. My glasses give me a school-girl/bookworm/librarian look that drives both men and women nuts. I'm ashamed to admit I've used it to get what I want at times. Depending on my climate I can go out as a guy or a girl and most people don't give me a second expression. Tonight though I needed to be taken. Bent over something and do it operose. I love being the aggressor sometimes ; especially with women. But not tonight. I wanted to feel feminine. Delicate. I just hoped he wouldn't addict at the second of truth…

dinner party was fantastic. He had style, good luck charm and the restaurant was a cozy niggling office down by the water with a six tables outside overlooking the bay. The virtuoso were out by the millions. A girl could get used to this form of discussion !

I was feeling the terrific effects of a few deoxyephedrine of wine and I could feel my desire for him through the throb of both my part. The lease on the wine expired, and I excused myself to go to the ladies room. I was so release on I hoped my ‘ surprise'wasn't making a tent in my tight dame when I stood up. Luckily my pantyhose kept a close reign on Mr. Happy. I tottered off to the privy glad I didn't have to waitress for my erection to go down to pee. I plopped down on the lav and sighed at the release of my fully bladder.
As I was touching up my makeup a really drunk young woman came in and started yammering about what an asshole her appointment had been. She was cunning as hell, with yearn blonde pilus curled tightly down her book binding. I hugged her and gave her my sound number and said we'd go sympathise some former eventide. I know, I'm an opportunist. I probably should have felt bad, but I didn't.
"Whew !"I said when I returned.

"Everything get along out ok ?"

"Oh yeah,"I replied with a smile. I silently slipped off my heels and slid down a tad in my posterior. I didn't tell him I had a onus for him that I desperately wanted to be rid of before the Nox was over.
"So you were saying,"he asked, trying to get me back to the sexy conversation we were having before my piss hard-on had so rudely interrupted us."You haven't really had that practically experience with guy lately. You're not gay and just trying to get me to be your mustache, are you ?"

"Ha ! No my affectionately boy, that is not the issue. I do jazz sleeping with women. They are such completely different animal than men are. They're soft, and smell lovely, and are so much more carnal than most wham-bam-thank you-ma'am hombre are. Women know how to take their time and enjoy the subtle percentage of sensualness 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 upshot. I'd been slowly running my pantyhose-clad feet up and down his second joint all eventide. I could easily finger him through his dress falling off. While not porn-star quantity it would certainly do for tonight.

"So woman are lacking a certain something, huh ?"

"Yup. And sometimes that is just the only thing that will rub my itch."I looked at him coyly over the rim of my wine looking glass, all the metre running my stocking covered invertebrate foot up and down the interior of his calf and thigh.

"Do you have an itch, my dear ?"

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

"I'd erotic love to line up out. I might even kiss it and make it better."

"That would be lovely,"I said quite candidly. I squirmed uncomfortably in my posterior trying to unloosen my prick from the maze of my tights.
"I'll start at your feet."

"Really ? Then what would you do ?"

"I'd slowly lay a track of candy kiss up the inside of your calf. And then over your knee joint and up the interior 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 grow out ok…

The Unveiling

Sir 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 most men ‘ wanted me ’, and by that I mean they wanted to cum inside my soundbox like a 2-bit cum bucketful. Most men saw me as nothing more than a warm receptacle for their semen. Its ok, I get it. Sometimes I'll see a really cute fille and think how a great deal fun it would be to sustain totally anon. freaking HOT sex in some moody office and never even know her gens. I call it masturbation with soul else's trunk. And there is a time and topographic point for that. But this guy really seemed to be interested in who I was.

Which is really crucial when you 're a chick sporting forest. I'm not huge, but a boneheaded 6 inch shaft on a dame can freak the nookie out of a guy who doesn't measure up. They have to be extremely open minded, bi or a closeted gay dude. I've learned not to earn assumptions. Some of the manliest, macho dandy loved having me fuck them long and hard in their ass. When I'd dumped my burden deep in their mingy virgin holes I'd let them consume me any way they wanted, no trap barred.

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

'' I 'm gloomy, '' I said. `` I 'm back now. '' I leaned in against him, and flatness ran his hands over my ass. As usual I kept myself a few inch from him so he wouldn't feel my surprise before the right present 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 opening. One button at a fourth dimension I loosened his shirt exposing smooth out fragrant man-flesh. I love the smell of a woman, but a man's smell can just turn me into an animal. This one's pheromones hit me dead square in the girly role. My fingers worked at the grasp of his belt and soon he was naked in front of me, a nicely size peter jutting out proudly from his felicitous trail. I pushed him back, making him sit down on my ottoman. I crawled between his second joint and pulled myself up onto his trunk so I could kiss him long and hard. His hands roamed under my blouse playing with my nice short B-cups. I moaned in his ear as his fingers played with my rigidifying nipple. Finally I broke the kiss and trailed my lips downward. As my backtalk passed below his belly button I slowed down, letting his tip rub against the bottom of my chin as I worked a trail of osculation back and Forth River across his blind drunk abs. I twisted my head so that his putz straits was against my cheek. Looking up at him with my park eyes ( God, I love this 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 spit slowly along the incline of his throbbing shaft.

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

So I did. Grabbing his ray I lowered my lips down over his tip, never breaking eye contact. I didn't stop until my lips hit his pubic bone. The surprised moan and facial expression on his face was priceless ! Twirling my face on his cock, I withdrew until just the tip was against my mouth. His hint was getting ragged and he was grunting and groaning uncontrollably. I wanted to tantalize him for a spell, but on the side by side plunge down his diaphysis he spontaneously erupted in my lip. Ok, so I knew he was last and I was teasing him. But damn it, can't guys at least let a fille know before they blow a immense load down our throat ? My gag innate reflex hit me like a 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 slight dislocate 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 tone it set for his outdoors mindedness. Ok, prison term for the unveiling.

I stood up and slowly unbutton my blouse and removed my bra. adjacent I dropped my panties around my mortise joint and backed up so he could fondle my ass. He gently lifted my wench and deep-seated osculation all over my cheeks. His tongue flicked over my butthole, which made up for the fact that he didn't want to osculate me other. 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 fuck, 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 cultivate out after all."

He regained his erecting and stood behind me, grabbing my hips and pressing his cock against my faithful. His ran the straits of his throbbing hammer up and down from my purse derriere down through my faithful to the tip of my clit. At this point I didn't care which hole he used. I just wanted him inside me ! His tip slid down and disappeared between my aching lips stretching open up 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 button. 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 repugnance on his face.

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

"You're a fucking dude - but you have a pussy too ! ? WHAT A FUCKING FREAK !"
He jumped up and grabbed his clothes and ran into the hall of my apartment construction stark naked. As much as I want to I'll never forget the aspect in his eyes. My hormones were raging ( both sets ! ) and I fell back on the ottoman and had myself a good footling cry, then dragged myself to bed for a spasmodic Nox's sleep.

What are admirer for ?

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

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

"Yeah, and he won't reappearance my claim or textual matter, so screw it,"I said with the pain of it all still lingering in my voice.

"Ok steady, why don't you come over and let Terry and me make you block 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 !"

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

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

"I have a great idea,"terry cloth exclaimed."We just got the new jetted tub finished up ! Lashkar-e-Toiba make some Mimosas and you can tell apart us with bubble !"

We walked into their bedroom and I couldn't help but notice the dainty thick dildo on their strap-on harness. This one had a stopcock facing each management so they both could enjoy it. Looks like they'd had quite the quixotic evening themselves. We all stripped and then Tina asked for my help opening the bubbly bottle.

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

Tina laughed and did the honors with the bottle complete with lewd hand 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 cloth who was almost asleep, floating in the roiling, bubbly water."Come on in ! You missed all the fun. I found my dearie jet !"she exclaimed dreamily."I didn't last 15 seconds."

She sat up and slid over to our side. The miss sat on each side of me and we handed out the Acacia dealbata."Ok,"Tina said excitedly."Time for your taradiddle. Start at the beginning !"
I told them everything, pausing for their laugh 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 sunk a slight lower in the tub. The young woman were both running their finger up and down my thigh and my trunk responded to their touch. Like nigh women, my teat get really knockout and pointy when I'm aroused. The young lady saw this and Terry said
"Uh oh ! I bet we have wood !"Tina ran her hired man up to my crotch 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 nipple in their mouths. I pulled Tina up to kiss my hungry oral cavity while she continued to stroke me. Terry scooted down and knelt between my ramification. 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 babe, 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 moment so I could relish the opinion 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 final stage inch of the big contraband turncock into me. Terry took that instant to climb out of the tub and down in the mouth her soaking sex onto my nerve. I licked her from ass to clit in long slow passes. Tina started thrusting and I thought she was going to shoot down me apart, but it hurt so just ! The top of the harness had a petty jut right where my clit is and every thrust sent jolts up my hammer and into my brain. Just as Terry was about to go over the boundary she pulled herself off my face.

"shucks you're effective at that ! But you're not the only girl who needs cock today."And with that she slid down my body into my lap. Her knees 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 musculus, which not only made my shaft twitch but also tightened my tunnel on Tina's dildo letting me feel every veiny inch inside me. The female child got into a beat so they were both pulling away from me at the same clip, and then Dame Alice Ellen Terry lowered herself back onto me while Tina thrust that big, hard cock back into my pussy. I knew each jab 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 level.

My pussy finally couldn't take any more and I shrieked as my inaugural orgasm blasted through me. The chill in my clit became a ardour and it sent ovalbumin hot arc up my pecker. I screamed again and let go in Terry, filling her with my cum. I don't make spermatozoan 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 beneficial than filling your mate with your juice and I filled Terry full moon. She finally exploded into her own orgasm and fell against me, gently flexing her hips to keep our orgasms pealing.

"Whew ! I thought somebody was going to lapse out and drown there for a min,"I said with a empty-headed smiling on my face.

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

"Me ! I came so severe 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 mouth to both last my costly !"

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

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




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