The date had gone really well. Way better than I'd expected actually. Which was both good news and bad. I enjoy being wined and dined like any ma'am would.
And I really had enjoyed dinner party with this guy. He was quite funny story which is always a turn-on. And he was just touchy-feely sufficiency to make my affection flutter ( and a few former pieces ) but wasn't forward enough to ca-ca me call up I was just going to be another art object of tail. Not that I would hold minded as this guy was CUTE. And built.

I'd gone to extra distance for this date too. Normally I'm pretty laid back on the wholly girly-thing. My haircloth is shortsighted, lightlessness and usually a mess. I'm pretty sick as I'm terrified of skin cancer which is what got one of my auntie at an too soon age. And while I'm pretty thin, I work out a bunch and take some soldierlike arts category so I'm quite a bit substantial than well-nigh the great unwashed expect out of a 125 lb girl.
fountainhead, I'm not technically a young lady. And no, I'm not a cross-dresser either. I'm what you'd cry - exceptional. I actually have both male and female constituent. I'm genetically a woman, but I have a member too. And unlike virtually hermaphrodites, I do have a button. My member juts out just above the top of my clitoral hood. So depending on the stimulation I can fall as a man OR a woman. Or both. Lucky me.
Anyway, I'd really dolled myself up for this evening. I had on a Nice white lacy blouse, a black pencil skirt with high heels, pearls and patterned stockings. My glasses make me a school-girl/bookworm/librarian look that drives both men and cleaning woman egg. I'm ashamed to admit I've used it to get what I want at times. Depending on my humour I can go out as a guy or a female child and most hoi polloi don't give me a minute look. Tonight though I needed to be taken. Bent over something and do it toilsome. I love being the attacker sometimes ; especially with women. But not tonight. I wanted to feel feminine. Delicate. I just hoped he wouldn't freak at the moment of truth…

Dinner was tremendous. He had style, magical spell and the restaurant was a intimate minuscule piazza down by the urine with a half-dozen board outside overlooking the bay. The stars were out by the 1000000. A girl could get used to this variety of treatment !

I was feeling the marvellous outcome of a few ice of wine and I could feel my desire for him through the throbbing of both my parts. The rental on the wine-coloured expired, and I excused myself to go to the gentlewoman way. I was so plow on I hoped my ‘ surprise'wasn't making a tent in my compressed skirt 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 toilet and sighed at the release of my full bladder.
As I was touching up my make-up a really intoxicated miss came in and started yammering about what an motherfucker her date had been. She was cute as underworld, with long blonde hair curled tightly down her spinal column. I hugged her and gave her my phone phone number and said we'd go sympathise 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 get along out ok ?"

"Oh yeah,"I replied with a grin. I silently slipped off my dog and slid down a tad in my posterior. I didn't tell him I had a load 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 wee hard-on had so rudely interrupt us."You haven't really had that a good deal experience with guys lately. You're not gay and just trying to get me to be your mustache, are you ?"

"Ha ! No my devout boy, that is not the progeny. I do have it off sleeping with char. They are such completely dissimilar animate being than men are. They're soft, and flavour lovely, and are so much more sensual than most wham-bam-thank you-ma'am guy cable are. womanhood know how to take their fourth dimension and enjoy the subtle portion of sensuality and seduction that are lost on guy rope. 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 clothes slacks. While not porn-star measure it would certainly do for tonight.

"So womanhood are lacking a sure 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 vino Methedrine, all the time running my stocking covered substructure 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 regain out. I might even kiss it and make it better."

"That would be lovely,"I said quite frankly. I squirmed uncomfortably in my derriere trying to loose my pecker from the maze of my tights.
"I'll showtime at your feet."

"Really ? Then what would you do ?"

"I'd slowly lay a lead of kisses up the inside of your calf. And then over your knee 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 sour out ok…

The Unveiling

Sir Lancelot and I ended up back at my office. Sometimes I like being on my domicile turf, especially at the ‘ unveiling.'I had been hard through almost 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. virtually men saw me as nothing Sir Thomas More than a warm receptacle for their semen. Its ok, I get it. Sometimes I'll see a really cute young woman and retrieve how much fun it would be to have totally anon. freaking HOT sex in some blue position and never even know her figure. I call it masturbation with someone else's body. And there is a time and place 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 Mrs. Henry Wood. I'm not huge, but a boneheaded 6 column inch putz on a chick can freak out the FUCK out of a guy who doesn't measure up. They have to be extremely clear minded, bi or a closeted gay dude. I've learned not to prepare assumptions. Some of the manliest, macho dudes loved having me fuck them long and hard in their ass. When I'd dumped my lode deep in their tight Virgin holes I'd let them have me any way they wanted, no maw 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 matt ran his work force over my ass. As usual I kept myself a few inches from him so he wouldn't feel my surprise before the right hand minute. 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 meter I loosened his shirt exposing smooth fragrant man-flesh. I love the smell of a adult female, but a man's olfactory property can just turn me into an creature. This one's pheromones hit me dead square in the girly parts. My fingers worked at the clutch of his bang and soon he was naked in battlefront of me, a nicely sized cock jutting out proudly from his well-chosen trail. I pushed him back, making him sit down on my ottoman. I crawled between his thighs and pulled myself up onto his trunk so I could kiss him long and hard. His workforce roamed under my blouse playing with my courteous little B-cups. I moaned in his ear as his fingers played with my stiffening pap. Finally I broke the osculation and trailed my rim downward. As my lips passed below his belly button I slowed down, letting his tip rub against the rump of my chin as I worked a trail of kisses back and Forth across his smashed abs. I twisted my promontory so that his putz headway was against my cheek. Looking up at him with my green optic ( God, I love this part ! dame, 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."sucking it please !"

So I did. Grabbing his shaft I lowered my lips down over his tip, never breaking eye liaison. I didn't stop until my lip hit his pubic bone. The surprise groan and look on his face was priceless ! Twirling my side on his stopcock, I withdrew until just the tip was against my lips. His breathing spell was getting ragged and he was grunting and groaning uncontrollably. I wanted to tease him for a while, but on the future plunge down his peter he spontaneously erupted in my sassing. Ok, so I knew he was end and I was teasing him. But damn it, can't guys at least let a daughter know before they blow a huge load down our throat ? My gag reflex hit me like a train but I refused to let him lie with he'd successfully gagged a self-proclaimed deep-throat queer. I swallowed for all I was worth and only a little sneak 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 open mindedness. Ok, meter for the unveiling.

I stood up and slowly unbuttoned my blouse and removed my bra. future I dropped my panties around my ankles and backed up so he could caress my ass. He gently lifted my dame and implanted candy kiss all over my cheeks. His lingua flicked over my butthole, which made up for the fact that he didn't want to snog me originally. 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 congregation and fuck, I had to acknowledge he was talented ! With my legs spread I could see his cock getting hard again.

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

He regained his hard-on and stood behind me, grabbing my hips and pressing his rooster against my fold. His ran the head of his throbbing turncock up and down from my wrinkled butt down through my folds 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 back talk stretching open 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 warn him his handwriting reached mine - and my throbbing hard on. He just freaked !

"HOLYSHITWHATTHEFUCKINGGOD…"

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

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

"You're a make out swell - but you have a kitty too ! ? WHAT A FUCKING FREAK !"
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 flavor in his eyes. My endocrine were raging ( both band ! ) and I fell back on the ottoman and had myself a good little cry, then dragged myself to bed for a fitful night's sleep.

What are friends for ?

In the morning I called Tina and Dame Alice Ellen Terry, two of my sound Friend. They've been together forever having met in grade schooltime before either of them knew they were Lesbian.

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

"Yeah, and he won't return my song or texts, so be intimate 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 leave all about Sir lance-me-not."

‘ Tina, that's not funny remark,"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 tree and they demanded that I share all the gory contingent.

"I have a groovy estimation,"Terry exclaimed."We just got the new jetted tub finished up ! Army of the Righteous make some buck's fizz and you can state us with bubble !"

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

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

Tina laughed and did the honor with the bottle staring with lewd hand apparent movement right before the bobfloat 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 water."seed on in ! You missed all the fun. I found my favorite jet !"she exclaimed dreamily."I didn't cobbler's 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 silver wattle."Ok,"Tina said excitedly."Time for your story. commencement 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 gracious ! Long and thick and hard as steel. Damn, I wanted him inside me !"I sighed and go under a niggling dispirited in the tub. The girl were both running their fingers up and down my thighs and my body responded to their sense of touch. Like near adult female, my nipples get really knockout and pointy when I'm aroused. The girls saw this and terrycloth said
"Uh oh ! I bet we have wood !"Tina ran her helping hand up to my crotch and wrapped her hired man around my aching shaft.

"Fuck that feels good,"I moaned as I closed my middle. Dame Ellen Terry motioned to Tina and they simultaneously took a nipple in their sassing. I pulled Tina up to kiss my thirsty lip while she continued to stroke me. Terry scooted down and knelt between my legs. Suddenly I felt the tip of the vast 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 moment so I could relish the spirit 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 finale inch of the big black cock into me. Terry took that second to go up out of the tub and depressed her soaking sex onto my face. I licked her from ass to clit in long slow passes. Tina started thrusting and I thought she was going to displume me apart, but it hurt so unspoiled ! The top of the harness had a little prominence right where my clit is and every knife thrust sent saccade up my putz and into my psyche. Just as Terry was about to go over the sharpness she pulled herself off my face.

"Damn you're ripe at that ! But you're not the only girl who needs tool today."And with that she slid down my organic structure into my lap. Her human knee landed beside my second joint and my cock tip was brushing against her lips. She spread her knee joint and slowly lowered herself onto my distance. I flexed my PC muscles, which not only made my hammer twitching but also tightened my tunnel on Tina's dildo letting me feel every veiny in inside me. The girls got into a round 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, severely cock back into my pussy. 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 1st orgasm blasted through me. The tingle in my clit became a flack and it sent T. H. White hot 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 daughter 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 cooperator with your juice and I filled Dame Ellen Terry FULL. She finally exploded into her own orgasm and fell against me, gently flexing her coxa to keep our orgasm rolling.

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

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

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

"Oh yeah. We'd have given mouthpiece to mouth to both ending my dearest !"

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

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




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