The date had gone really well. Way better than I'd expected actually. Which was both serious 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 commotion ( and a few former pieces ) but wasn't forward enough to stimulate me call up I was just going to be another objet d'art of tail. Not that I would take minded as this guy was CUTE. And built.

I'd gone to extra length for this day of the month too. Normally I'm pretty laid back on the altogether girly-thing. My hair is short, grim and usually a mint. I'm pretty pale as I'm terrified of skin cancer which is what got one of my aunty at an early age. And while I'm pretty lose weight, I work out a bunch and remove some martial arts course so I'm quite a bit unattackable than most multitude expect out of a 125 lb girl.
Well, I'm not technically a little girl. And no, I'm not a cross-dresser either. I'm what you'd song - special. 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 have a clitoris. My member juts out just above the top of my clitoral hood. So depending on the arousal I can come as a man OR a woman. Or both. Lucky me.
Anyway, I'd really dolled myself up for this eve. I had on a decent white lacy blouse, a black pencil skirt with mellow heel, pearls and patterned stockings. My glasses ease up me a school-girl/bookworm/librarian look that drives both men and woman freak. I'm ashamed to allow in I've used it to get what I want at times. Depending on my mood I can go out as a guy or a young woman and most people don't afford me a s looking at. Tonight though I needed to be taken. Bent over something and fucked hard. I love being the attacker sometimes ; especially with women. But not tonight. I wanted to finger feminine. Delicate. I just hoped he wouldn't monstrosity at the instant of truth…

Dinner was grand. He had style, charm and the restaurant was a informal little lieu down by the body of water with a vi tables outside overlooking the bay. The sensation were out by the billion. A lady friend could get used to this kind of treatment !

I was feeling the wonderful effects of a few glasses of wine and I could feel my desire for him through the throbbing of both my parts. The lease on the wine expired, and I excused myself to go to the madam way. I was so turned on I hoped my ‘ surprise'wasn't making a tent in my soaked skirt when I stood up. Luckily my pantyhose kept a close sovereignty on Mr. Happy. I tottered off to the john glad I didn't have to wait for my erection to go down to pee. I plopped down on the toilet and sighed at the release of my full bladder.
As I was touching up my makeup a really imbibe girl came in and started yammering about what an arse her date had been. She was cute as hell, with yearn blond hair curled tightly down her back. I hugged her and gave her my phone bit and said we'd go commiserate some other evening. I know, I'm an opportunist. I probably should receive 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 hound and slid down a tad in my seat. I didn't tell him I had a incumbrance 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 sexy conversation we were having before my weewee erection had so rudely cut off us."You haven't really had that often experience with guys lately. You're not gay and just trying to get me to be your moustache, are you ?"

"Ha ! No my devout boy, that is not the exit. I do have intercourse sleeping with fair sex. They are such completely different creatures than men are. They're lenient, and olfactory modality lovely, and are so much more sensual than near wham-bam-thank you-ma'am guy are. Women know how to take their sentence and enjoy 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 words trail off for essence. I'd been slowly running my pantyhose-clad infantry up and down his thigh all eve. I could easily palpate him through his dress slack water. While not porn-star quantity it would certainly do for tonight.

"So women are lacking a sealed something, huh ?"

"Yup. And sometimes that is just the only affair that will scratch my itch."I looked at him coyly over the rim of my wine-colored chalk, all the time running my stocking covered foot up and down the inside of his calf and thigh.

"Do you have an itch, my honey ?"

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

"I'd dear to determine out. I might even kiss it and realise it better."

"That would be lovely,"I said quite honestly. I squirmed uncomfortably in my seat trying to free my hammer from the tangle of my tights.
"I'll scratch at your feet."

"Really ? Then what would you do ?"

"I'd slowly lay a trail of osculation up the inside of your sura. And then over your articulatio genus 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 release out ok…

The Unveiling

Sir Lancelot and I ended up back at my place. Sometimes I like being on my home plate turf, especially at the ‘ unveiling.'I had been hard through to the highest degree 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 body like a 2-bit cum bucket. Most men saw me as nothing more than a quick receptacle for their seed. Its ok, I get it. Sometimes I'll see a really cute female child and reckon how very much fun it would be to receive totally anon. freaking HOT sex in some moody station and never even know her name. I call it masturbation with someone else's body. And there is a meter and shoes for that. But this guy really seemed to be matter to in who I was.

Which is really important when you 're a dame sporting wood. I'm not huge, 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 open minded, bi or a closeted gay fashion plate. I've learned not to make up assumptions. Some of the manliest, macho dudes 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 me any way they wanted, no holes 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 lustrelessness ran his manus over my ass. As usual I kept myself a few column inch from him so he wouldn't sense my surprise before the rightfield moment. And that was almost always after I'd let them hail in my lip. I slowly undid his tie, and sexily draped it around my neck. One button at a prison term I loosened his shirt exposing legato fragrant man-flesh. I love the smell of a charwoman, but a man's aroma can just turn me into an animal. This one's pheromones hit me dead square in the girly voice. My fingers worked at the clasp of his belted ammunition and soon he was naked in front of me, a nicely size cock jutting out proudly from his happy trail. I pushed him back, making him sit down on my pouffe. I crawled between his second joint and pulled myself up onto his trunk so I could buss him long and hard. His helping hand roamed under my blouse playing with my prissy little B-cups. I moaned in his ear as his finger played with my rigidifying nipples. Finally I broke the kiss and trailed my lips downward. As my back talk 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 caput so that his rooster head was against my nerve. Looking up at him with my green eyes ( God, I love this division ! gentlewoman, this is where you get his PIN telephone number ) I said huskily"Tell me what you want. recite me what you want me to do."Then I ran my lingua slowly along the slope of his throbbing shaft.

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

So I did. Grabbing his quill I lowered my lip down over his tip, never breaking eye contact. I didn't stop until my sassing hit his pubic osseous tissue. The surprised groan and look on his nerve was priceless ! Twirling my boldness on his cock, I withdrew until just the tip was against my lips. His breathing space was getting ragged and he was grunting and groaning uncontrollably. I wanted to tease him for a while, but on the side by side plunge down his shaft he spontaneously erupted in my mouth. Ok, so I knew he was finish 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 throat ? My gag reflex hit me like a gear but I refused to let him live he'd successfully gagged a self-proclaimed deep-throat queen. I swallowed for all I was Worth and only a small slipped past my rim.

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

I stood up and slowly unlaced my blouse and removed my bra. next I dropped my panties around my ankles and backed up so he could fondle my ass. He gently lifted my chick and ingrained buss all over my cheeks. His knife flicked over my butthole, which made up for the fact that he didn't want to snog 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 folds and nookie, I had to admit he was talented ! With my legs spread I could see his shaft getting hard again.

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

He regained his erecting and stood behind me, grabbing my hips and pressing his cock against my bend. His ran the capitulum of his throbbing turncock up and down from my ruckle tail down through my folds to the tip of my button. At this point I didn't care which yap he used. I just wanted him inside me ! His tip slid down and disappeared between my aching lips stretching opened 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 hard on. He just freaked !

"HOLYSHITWHATTHEFUCKINGGOD…"

He was so surprised he could hardly consider. But I could see the revulsion on his face.

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

"You're a fucking buster - but you have a pussy too ! ? WHAT A FUCKING FREAK !"
He jumped up and grabbed his clothes and ran into the hallway of my apartment building stark naked. As much as I want to I'll never forget the feeling in his eyes. My internal secretion were raging ( both band ! ) and I fell back on the ottoman and had myself a in effect niggling cry, then dragged myself to bed for a fitful night's sleep.

What are friends for ?

In the morning I called Tina and terry, two of my best friends. They've been together forever having met in grade school day before either of them knew they were gay woman.

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

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

"Ok truelove, why don't you come over and let Terry and me make you blank out all about Sir lance-me-not."

‘ Tina, that's not curious,"I whined.

"Oh come on Chris, I don't charge who you are, that's funny story !"

I had to accommodate 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 idea,"Terry exclaimed."We just got the new jetted tub finished up ! Lets make some Mimosas and you can tell us with house of cards !"

We walked into their sleeping accommodation and I couldn't help but notice the skillful thick dildo on their strap-on harness. This one had a cock facing each direction so they both could relish it. Looks like they'd had quite the amatory evening themselves. We all stripped and then Tina asked for my assist opening the champagne bottle.

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

Tina laughed and did the honors with the bottleful complete with lascivious script question right before the cork blew across the kitchen. We laughed until I thought we were going to pee down our pegleg.

We sauntered back to the tub and joined terry cloth who was almost benumbed, floating in the roiling, bubbly water."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 slope. The fille sat on each side of me and we handed out the mimosa."Ok,"Tina said excitedly."Time for your news report. Start at the beginning !"
I told them everything, pausing for their laughter to sink 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 thick and heavily as steel. Damn, I wanted him inside me !"I sighed and pass a piddling 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 pap get really hard and pointy when I'm aroused. The girls saw this and Terry said
"Uh oh ! I bet we have wood !"Tina ran her hand up to my crotch and wrapped her manus around my aching shaft.

"piece of ass that feels beneficial,"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 thirsty 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 baby, I really ask 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 savor 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 lower, pushing every hold up column inch of the big pitch blackness cock into me. Terry took that mo to climb out of the tub and bring down her soaking sex onto my typeface. I licked her from ass to clit in long slow notch. Tina started thrusting and I thought she was going to tear me apart, but it hurt so good ! The top of the harness had a picayune swelling right where my clit is and every thrust sent jar up my cock and into my brain. Just as terry cloth was about to go over the edge she pulled herself off my face.

"hoot you're soundly at that ! But you're not the only daughter who needs cock today."And with that she slid down my body into my lap. Her knees landed beside my second joint and my cock tip was brushing against her lips. She spread her stifle and slowly lowered herself onto my duration. I flexed my PC muscles, which not only made my pecker twitch but also tightened my tunnel on Tina's dildo letting me sense every veiny inch inside me. The girls got into a regular recurrence so they were both pulling away from me at the same time, and then terry cloth lowered herself back onto me while Tina thrust that big, hard stopcock back into my pussy. I knew each thrust sent the former end deep into her too. Soon we were all wildly thrashing around in the tub and piss sloshed all over the new bath story.

My kitty-cat finally couldn't take any more and I shrieked as my first climax blasted through me. The tingle in my clit became a fire and it sent tweed hot Muriel Sarah Spark up my prick. 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 char say I come more than a guy does. All I know is that there isn't anything better than filling your spouse 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 hips to keep our orgasm rolling.

"Whew ! I thought soul was going to conk out and drown there for a minute,"I said with a empty-headed smile on my face.

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

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

"Oh yeah. We'd have given rima oris to verbalise to both end my darling !"

I climbed out of the tub and brought back the Champagne-Ardenne and orange succus."Who wants another round ?"

"We do,"the girls said in unison."We'll bring some more Acacia dealbata too !"The relaxation of the day was spent sunning ourselves in the back thou and being BFF's. Thank God for girlfriend !




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