The day of the month had gone really well. Way salutary than I'd expected actually. Which was both good 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 enough to make my heart kerfuffle ( and a few other pieces ) but wasn't forward enough to produce me cerebrate I was just going to be another piece of tail. Not that I would hold minded as this guy was CUTE. And built.

I'd gone to extra length for this appointment too. Normally I'm pretty laid back on the whole girly-thing. My hair is short, sinister and usually a mess. I'm pretty sick as I'm terrified of pelt genus Cancer which is what got one of my Aunts at an too soon age. And while I'm pretty thin, I work out a caboodle and take some soldierlike arts classes so I'm quite a bit firm than most people expect out of a 125 lb girl.
Well, I'm not technically a girl. And no, I'm not a transvestite either. I'm what you'd call - peculiar. I actually have both male and distaff component part. I'm genetically a char, but I have a member too. And unlike well-nigh epicene person, I do feature a clitoris. My penis juts out just above the top of my clitoral hood. So depending on the stimulation I can get as a man OR a woman. Or both. Lucky me.
Anyway, I'd really dolled myself up for this evening. I had on a decent white lacy blouse, a melanise pencil skirt with high cad, drop and patterned stockings. My glasses give me a school-girl/bookworm/librarian look that drives both men and adult female nut. 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 well-nigh people don't give me a secondment look. Tonight though I needed to be taken. Bent over something and eff voiceless. I love being the assaulter sometimes ; especially with cleaning woman. But not this night. I wanted to sense feminine. Delicate. I just hoped he wouldn't junkie at the minute of truth…

dinner party was wonderful. He had style, charm and the restaurant was a tea cozy little topographic point down by the water with a half-dozen tabular array outside overlooking the bay. The stars were out by the one thousand thousand. A girl could get used to this form of treatment !

I was feeling the terrific effects of a few looking glass of wine and I could find my desire for him through the throb of both my component part. The term of a contract on the wine-coloured expired, and I excused myself to go to the madam room. I was so twist on I hoped my ‘ surprisal'wasn't making a tent in my tight skirt when I stood up. Luckily my pantyhose kept a last reign on Mr. Happy. I tottered off to the john glad I didn't have to look for my erecting to go down to pee. I plopped down on the toilet and sighed at the loss of my full bladder.
As I was touching up my war paint a really drunk little girl came in and started yammering about what an asshole her escort had been. She was cute as hell, with long blond hair curled tightly down her back. I hugged her and gave her my telephone act and said we'd go commiserate some other eventide. I know, I'm an opportunist. I probably should have felt bad, but I didn't.
"Whew !"I said when I returned.

"Everything come 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 load for him that I desperately wanted to be rid of before the dark 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 disrupt 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 dear boy, that is not the issuance. I do love sleeping with women. They are such completely dissimilar creatures than men are. They're sonant, and smell lovely, and are so much more sensual than most wham-bam-thank you-ma'am guy wire are. Women know how to assume their clip and enjoy the elusive contribution of sensuality and seduction that are lost on guys. But there is something that is uh, lacking in sex with women…"I let my Scripture trail off for effect. I'd been slowly running my pantyhose-clad foot up and down his thigh all evening. I could easily feel him through his dress slacks. While not porn-star quantity it would certainly do for tonight.

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

"Yup. And sometimes that is just the solely 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 base up and down the interior of his calf and thigh.

"Do you have an itch, my dear ?"

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

"I'd making love to obtain out. I might even snog it and take a crap it better."

"That would be lovely,"I said quite frankly. I squirmed uncomfortably in my backside 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 lead of osculation up the inside of your calf. 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 turn out ok…

The launching

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 repast. I know he had been because I'd been teasing him all Nox. He was hard, throbbing and decently sized.

And I could tell he really wanted me. Ok, so nigh 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 nothing more than a ardent receptacle for their seed. Its ok, I get it. Sometimes I'll see a really cunning girl and think how much fun it would be to have totally anon. freaking HOT sex in some morose place and never even know her figure. I call it masturbation with someone else's organic structure. And there is a time and place for that. But this guy really seemed to be interested in who I was.

Which is really significant when you 're a biddy sporting wood. I'm not vast, but a thick 6 inch dick on a chick can freak the FUCK out of a guy who doesn't measure up. They have to be extremely afford minded, bi or a closeted gay fop. I've learned not to make premiss. Some of the manlike, butch dudes loved having me know them long and hard in their ass. When I'd dumped my consignment deep in their loaded Virgo the Virgin muddle I'd let them have me any way they wanted, no holes barred.

'' You still here ? '' lustrelessness asked. `` You seem like your nous is somewhere else. ``

'' I 'm sorry, '' I said. `` I 'm back now. '' I leaned in against him, and Matt ran his hired man over my ass. As usual I kept myself a few column inch from him so he wouldn't feel my surprise before the rightfulness moment. And that was almost always after I'd let them come in my oral cavity. I slowly undid his tie, and sexily draped it around my neck. One push button at a prison term I loosened his shirt exposing smooth fragrant man-flesh. I love the feel of a charwoman, but a man's aroma can just move around me into an creature. This one's pheromones hit me dead lame in the girly component. My finger worked at the clasp of his belt and soon he was naked in front of me, a nicely sized tool jutting out proudly from his felicitous lead. I pushed him back, making him sit down on my ottoman. I crawled between his second joint and pulled myself up onto his body so I could kiss him long and hard. His hands roamed under my blouse acting with my dainty short B-cups. I moaned in his ear as his fingerbreadth played with my stiffening nipple. 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 tush of my Kuki-Chin as I worked a trail of candy kiss back and Forth across his mingy abs. I twisted my header so that his cock mind was against my cheek. Looking up at him with my green centre ( God, I love this percentage ! 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 glossa slowly along the side of his throbbing shaft.

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

So I did. Grabbing his shaft I lowered my backtalk down over his tip, never breaking eye contact. I didn't blockage until my lips hit his pubic osseous tissue. The surprise groan and look on his face was priceless ! Twirling my expression on his cock, I withdrew until just the tip was against my lips. His breathing place was getting ragged and he was grunting and groaning uncontrollably. I wanted to card 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 up and I was teasing him. But damn it, can't guys at least let a girl know before they blow a Brobdingnagian shipment down our throats ? My gag reflex hit me like a string but I refused to let him know he'd successfully gagged a self-proclaimed deep-throat poof. I swallowed for all I was deserving and only a trivial slipped past my lips.

When he'd calmed down a bit I crawled up into his lap and tried to kiss him. He jerked his cheek away and said"Ewwww !"I've had that reaction before, and while it was no big raft, I didn't like the tone it set for his heart-to-heart mindedness. Ok, time for the unveiling.

I stood up and slowly unlaced my blouse and removed my bra. side by side I dropped my step-in around my ankles and backed up so he could fondle my ass. He gently lifted my bird and planted kisses all over my brass. His glossa flicked over my butthole, which made up for the fact that he didn't want to kiss me other. I had grabbed my tool and pulled it up against my belly and from his viewpoint he couldn't see it. His tongue parted my congregation and fuck, I had to accommodate he was talented ! With my ramification spread I could see his dick getting hard again.

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

He regained his erection and stood behind me, grabbing my hips and pressing his prick against my flock. His ran the top dog of his throbbing shaft up and down from my wrinkled butt down through my folds to the tip of my clit. At this full point I didn't aid which kettle of fish he used. I just wanted him inside me ! His tip slid down and disappeared between my aching lips stretching unfold 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 helping hand reached mine - and my throbbing heavy on. He just freaked !

"HOLYSHITWHATTHEFUCKINGGOD…"

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

"hold,"I said as crying welled up in my optic."Let me explain !"

"You're a shag clotheshorse - but you have a pussy too ! ? WHAT A screwing monstrosity !"
He jumped up and grabbed his apparel and ran into the hallway of my apartment building stark naked. As much as I want to I'll never forget the look in his middle. My hormone were raging ( both circle ! ) and I fell back on the puff and had myself a good footling cry, then dragged myself to bed for a fitful night's sleep.

What are booster for ?

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

"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 return my calls or text, so fuck it,"I said with the pain in the ass 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 care who you are, that's funny !"

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

They were still in their gown when I got there. We made coffee tree and they demanded that I part all the gory item.

"I have a majuscule idea,"Terry exclaimed."We just got the new gush tub finished up ! Lets make some Mimosas and you can narrate us with bubbles !"

We walked into their chamber and I couldn't assist but notice the squeamish thick dildo on their strap-on harness. This one had a tool facing each direction so they both could enjoy it. Looks like they'd had quite the romantic eventide themselves. We all stripped and then Tina asked for my help opening the Champagne-Ardenne bottle.

"I'll help,"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 complete with lewd hand motion 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 urine."ejaculate 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 girls sat on each side of me and we handed out the Mimosas."Ok,"Tina said excitedly."Time for your story. first at the root !"
I told them everything, pausing for their laugh to sink when we got to talking about wienies and hard-on.

"How big was he,"Tina asked."Was he as big as you ?"

"Oh yeah, he was skillful ! Long and midst and hard as steel. Damn, I wanted him inside me !"I sighed and sunk a short lower in the tub. The young woman were both running their finger up and down my thigh and my trunk responded to their soupcon. Like most women, my nipples get really tough and pointy when I'm aroused. The girls saw this and Dame Alice Ellen 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.

"shtup that feels good,"I moaned as I closed my eyes. terry motioned to Tina and they simultaneously took a nipple in their sassing. I pulled Tina up to snog my hungry mouth while she continued to stroke me. Terry scooted down and knelt between my branch. 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 girlfriends for ?"With that she leaned forward, burrowing the tip inside me. She waited a present 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 mind flew back and I slouched blue, pushing every close inch 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 boring passing. Tina started thrusting and I thought she was going to tear me apart, but it hurt so adept ! The top of the harness had a minuscule 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 edge she pulled herself off my face.

"Damn you're good at that ! But you're not the but girl who needs cock today."And with that she slid down my organic structure into my lap. Her knee joint landed beside my thighs and my stopcock tip was brushing against her backtalk. She spread her knee and slowly lowered herself onto my length. I flexed my PC muscle, which not only made my pecker twitch but also tightened my tunnel on Tina's dildo letting me find every veiny inch inside me. The girls got into a rhythm so they were both pulling away from me at the Same time, and then Terry lowered herself back onto me while Tina thrust that big, heavily turncock back into my puss. 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 bathroom level.

My snatch finally couldn't take any More and I shrieked as my first orgasm blasted through me. The shudder in my clit became a ardour 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 sperm so I can't get a little 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 good than filling your collaborator with your juice and I filled Terry FULL. She finally exploded into her own sexual climax and fell against me, gently flexing her hips to keep on our climax rolling.

"Whew ! I thought mortal was going to egest out and drown there for a minute,"I said with a zany smiling on my face.

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

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

"Oh yeah. We'd have given sassing to mouth to both last my dearly !"

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 silver wattle too !"The remainder of the day was spent sunning ourselves in the back yard and being BFF's. Thank God for girl !




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