Andrea dropped me off at my mother's house a little after midnight. I wanted to make sure it was late when she did, so no one would see us, I didn't want anybody questioning who the "man" was dropping me off! We didn't talk much during the car ride, most arguing was done at her more than masculine apartment before we left! I really didn't like nor appreciate how she tricked me into thinking she was a nice guy, when in fact she was a gay woman in disguise! When we pulled up in front of my mother's door, I instantly jumped out without speaking or saying good night! I literally ran upstairs and jumped into the shower and scrubbed my body every where she touched me! I was mortified over orgasming multiple times with her, even after I found out the truth!
I went to bed right after a 30 minute shower, and tried to forget everything that happened.
SCENE-2
"So girl, what happened with you and that cute boy last night?" asked my best friend Tonia, first thing in the morning!
"huh?" I asked, trying to stall to think of an answer.
"The guy in the bar! He said he was going to drive you home!" reminded Tonia, as we stood at the coffee counter in the break-room at work. It was 8:30am, and I wasn't in the mood for the 3rd degree! "So what happened? I know you had at least 3 Long Island Iced Teas up in you girl, so I know your ass was horny!" she surmised. Donald (my ex-boyfriend) loved it when I got tipsy, because I would get so horny and he knew he was going to get some pussy that night! "What yall do?" she asked again, adding 8 Sweet n-Low's to her coffee.
"Oh, I uh..., let him..."
"What, girl?" asked Tonia, eager to get it out of me.
"I just let him..., eat me!" I whispered, looking around to make sure no one was around.
"You WHORE!" laughed Tonia, shoving me playfully. "Congratulations girl! I told you there were other guys out there besides Donald! You going to see him again?"
"No." I said, taking my cup and a doughnut with me back to my desk.
"Why not?" asked Tonia, walking up behind me. "Was he any good?"
"Yes..., but that's not the point!" I said, walking faster.
"Then what is, girl?" she asked, straight on my heels. "Lawd knows Donald wasn't eating any pussy! Now you've got a man that does, and you don't want to see him? Why not? What's wrong with him? Is he married?"
"No."
"Little dick?"
"No!"
"Bad kisser? Does his breath stink?"
"No!" I answered, taking my seat and hoping Tonia would realize that I didn't want to talk about it!
"Then what the fuck is wrong? Is he gay?"
"I don't want to talk about it, Ton!" I snapped, fearing she was getting too close!
"Well, I don't know what's wrong with him, but I do know he's cute as hell! And you said he eats pussy real good, so I don't see what the problem is. If you just don't like him like that, just let him be your "eatmypussy" booty-call! Whenever you want your kitty-cat licked, call him up! Lawd know the boys do it to us whenever they want their dicks sucked! I say go for it! A girl's got to get her shit off too, you know!" she said, before going over to her own desk.
Andrea DID eat my pussy good last night (not to mention how well she fucked me). But I wasn't gay, nor trying to have no girl all up in my shit like that! Besides, following Tonia's advice would make me just as bad as men! Did I really want to use Andrea like men had used me in the past? Call her up only when I wanted my kitty ate, knowing I wasn't looking for any serious relationships with her? Well..., she DID say that she would eat me anytime I wanted! She made the offer, I didn't ask her! Oh shit! What the hell am I thinking, Andrea's a female! She has a "split tail" just like I do! What can we do for each other, besides each other hair and nails? This is crazy! I need a man!
I called my ex somewhere around noon time. He was surprised to hear from me, since I hadn't returned any of his 20 phone calls pleading to get back together. But the nigga had cheated on me (I caught him in the act), I wasn't sure I could forgive him and forget that easily! Once a man realizes he can cheat on you and still keep you, he has no reason to stop! I'd seen it done hundreds of times! I didn't want to be one of those girls that knew her man cheated, but didn't care. I didn't want to go out like that. But still..., I needed some dick! Some REAL dick! And I didn't want to go out and find some stranger (see what happened last time I picked a man up?).
Donald and I made a date to meet up and "talk", but all I really wanted was some dick! He picked me up after work and took me out to a nice restaurant for dinner. He was looking good (as usual). My nipples stayed hard every time I looked at him and thought of his body naked in bed! However, he wouldn't stop blowing my mood by trying to talk game and get back together. I really wasn't ready to go that far just yet. He was lucky enough just getting back up in my pussy again after what he did! As I saw it, he'd best stop looking a gift horse in the mouth and TAKE it while it's being offered!
We went back to his (our former) place. He put on his favorite mood music (Barry White), then started kissing and hugging all over me! It felt good being back in his arms, smelling his familiar cologne with his big strong masculine hands gripping my ass and breasts! His hot lips were all over my neck and mouth! I could feel his hard dick pressed up against my thighs! I wanted to see it! After coming across a fake one last night, I HAD to be reacquainted with a real one again! And Now!
I dropped down to my knees in front of Donald, and started undoing his belt. He helped me release his hard dick as I took him into my mouth and started sucking all over it! I bobbed my head back and forth, taking it down as far as I could go. I could hear him oohing and ahhing like always. I knew he was enjoying himself. I was just starting to really get into it when he pulled me up off of it! He said he was ready to cum and asked if I wanted to make love first? I really wasn't finished sucking his dick, but I didn't want him cumming and ruining my entire plan. I had to think of MY pleasure first!
I pushed him back on the couch we picked out last year, then hiked my skirt up. Donald shoved his pants down around his ankles, his big thick 9 inch dick sticking straight up (already dripping pre-cum. No mistaking this one for a dildo!). I pulled off my panties, then climbed up in his lap (I've been on the pill for the past 6 years). He aimed it upward as I slowly sank down on it. It took a moment to adjust, as I wasn't as wet as I could be (no oral sex was performed on me!), but Donald was loving it! He tossed his head back in ecstasy, wrapping his hands around my waist as he started to squeeze my plump delicious ass. When I finally bottomed down on it, he ground up into me, churning his magic stick around in my koochy. I could feel him already flexing inside me, a definite indication of his excitement. I started kissing him, slowly rotating my hips and bouncing gently on his dick. He opened my blouse, pulled aside my bra and sucking my erect nipples as the straps cut into my skin! I bounced harder, getting wetter and more used to having him inside me! His hands tightened around my waist as he sucked hard on my tits! I was just starting to get a good rhythm going when he suddenly threw his head back against the sofa back and sighed that all too familiar sigh I know...; "AAHHHHHH..!!"
"Is that it?" I asked pissed, feeling his dick shooting off inside of me!
"Wait..., give me a few minutes..." he begged, embarrassed.
"For what, to cum again in 2 minutes?" I snapped, jumping up off of his softening penis!
"Why's that always got to be the issue with you?" he asked, pulling up his pants and boxers.
"Cause you never consider anybody but yourself!" I said, stuffing my panties into my purse as I adjusted my skirt!
"I don't get any complaints from any other girls." he said sarcastically, reminding me of his infidelity. I slapped him straight across his face. That's when he grabbed me and threw me out of the apartment!
I called Tonia for a ride home.
SCENE-3
"What the hell were you thinking, girl? You already knew how Donald do! Why didn't you just call up Andre?" she asked as I stared out the window.
"Andre doesn't exist!" I said, frustrated.
"What do you mean? He lied about his name?" she asked, trying to figure out what I meant. "Did he give you a fake cell number?"
"No..., he's a she." I said, feeling defeated and angry.
"A what?"
I turned back towards Tonia.
"He's a she! Her name's Andrea, not Andre!" I informed.
"What?" asked Tonia, not getting it. "What the fuck're you talking about gurl? That cute guy in the bar last night that bought you a drink and then offered to drive you back home and ate your pussy is a..."
"...is a girl!" I finished. "I didn't know until afterwards. But she told me that she's not a man."
"Oh girl..., that's fucked up!" sympathized Tonia, trying to keep an eye on me and the road.
"Funny thing is, she was the best fuck I'd had all year!" I admitted, sadly.
"Damn!" said Tonia, sharing my pain. "How did you feel when you found out?" she asked, trying to drive and console me at the same time.
"How you think? I hit the ceiling!" I said, neglecting to tell her that I let her take me home and fuck me! She didn't need to know ALL the boring details! "I tired to kick her ass!"
"I should HOPE so!" agreed Tonia. "I would've called the fucking police on her for lying and perpetrating a fraud!"
I looked over at Tonia, trying not to laugh. "There oughta be a category for something like this in the police files! Faggots do it to straight guys all the time, pretending to be women they pick up on the street believing they're hookers! It's the same shit! You should be able to bust a cap in someone's ass for deceiving you like that! Getting your hopes all up and making you think you met the ONE, and all you got was duped!"
"Girl, you trippin'!" I said, chuckling at her display of insanity. It helped me from having to jump off the deep end.
"I'm for real, girl! We need to find this man and report his ass!" said Tonia, darting her eyes from me and the road. I didn't say anything as I gazed absently out of the window again. "Cheryl...!" called Tonia, calling my mind back into the car. "...you're not thinking of seeing the girl again, are you?"
"no..., no..." I said, hesitantly.
"Girl, LOOK AT ME!" she said, grabbing my arm to get my full attention. "I don't care how bad the sex was with Donald, you don't need to be thinking about hooking up with no GIRL! You hear me?! You're not gay! She can't offer you nothing but a good tongue job, and you can practically throw a stick and hit any guy with those credentials nowadays!"
"I guess..." I said somewhat melancholy.
"Bitch snap out of it! If it's that fucking serious I'll get my cousin Anton to eat your shit out girl! You know that dumb mother fucker's got dick for days! You don't need no lesbian turning your ass into something you're not! Okay?" said Tonia, suddenly becoming very serious. "I said OKAY??!"
"Okay...! Damn...!" I said, snatching back my arm. "Let's just change the subject, alright?"
"Alright..." she said, looking at me with concern. "Want me to call Anton...?" she asked before we both broke out in laughter.
SCENE-3
I found myself standing outside Andrea's apartment, knocking in her door. My heart was pounding a mileaminute with anticipation of seeing her. I wasn't sure what I would say to her, my mind was so full of angry and lust...
She opened the door (not expecting anyone to drop by). "Cheryl...!" she smiled, looking surprised as I stood there stupidly. Andrea wasn't sure if I was there to talk to her, or kick her ass! And to be perfectly honest, I wasn't too sure either. "Wanna come in...?" she offered, stepping aside.
"You expecting company...?" I asked, not wanting to enter into no lesbian lover's encounter.
"Naw..., just watchin' one'a my favorite old movies on TV! Wanna sit down...?" she offered, politely.
I casually walked over to her sofa and sat down. "Want something to drink...?"
"No!" I answered somewhat harshly.
Andrea sat down beside me.
"I wasn't sure I'd see you again...!" she said directly, beating through the bullshit. "...you left here so angrily...!"
"I had a right...!" I defended, "...I was tricked into thinking one thing only to discover another...!"
"I don't wanna bring up old arguments...!" conceded Andrea. "Why'r you here now? You know I'm a girl..., so wussup?"
"I..."
Andrea inched closer. I could feel my heart quickening in my chest again as she reached over and touched me. I looked over at her just as she leaned in and kissed me. "mmmph...!" I gasped as her lips locked against mine. I could feel Andrea's passion growing more and more aggressive the longer she kissed me. Soon she was lying half on top of me, sliding her tongue directly into my mouth as she fondled my body. I was amazed when I felt her hardon poking my in my thighs again (does she wear her strap-on dildo ALL the time?)!
I snaked my hands up under her black baggy manly male t-shirt to feel the flat sports bra she wore to tap her breasts down. Andrea felt my hands fumbling around with it and lifted up off of me to look me in the eye. "What's wrong...?" I questioned innocently, looking up at her with bedroom eyes.
"Nothing..." she said, despondent. "Don't touch me there, I don't like it!"
"Why not?" I asked.
"I only want to give YOU pleasure..., I'm not looking for you to touch me in any kinda way...!" she explained. "Can you deal with that?"
"After nearly 2 years of dating a selfish man who only thought about his own pleasure..., it might take some getting used to!" I explained, rubbing my hands behind her neck.
"Don't think about that asshole..." suggested Drea. "Just think about how good my tongue's gonna feel all up in your pussy!"
"Mmmm...!" I moaned as she went back to tongue kissing me, slipping her talented tongue into my mouth and swabbing me with her oral muscle. Next she kissed her way down my long neck as she opened my blouse and pushed my brassier up out of the way. She latched her lips to my tits as she gently (then roughly) sucked each one, making me moan erotically before nibbling her way down across my stomach and into my panty line.
"So I see you were expecting this...!" she smiled, looking up at me with delightfully after realizing the crotchless panties I was wearing.
"Well..., I really was undecided...!" I said, honestly.
Andrea smiled as she gently parted my legs then pressed her face down between my thighs.
"uhh..." I moaned, feeling her mouth kissing and sucking my vaginal lips.
I settled back onto the couch as Andrea went to work. I closed my eyes and imagined a big strong robust looking man eating me out, sucking my pussy like a pro before ripping off my clothes and shoving his big dick into me. In reality I was getting eaten royally by a 5 foot 6, petite, boy looking lesbian.
Despite Andrea's set-backs (being a girl and all...), she ate pussy better than any man whose ever eaten me! She took her time, kissing, sucking, and nibbling all the correct parts meant to stimulate me on-going for hours on end. She was a girl who immensely enjoyed eating other women, and it showed with every erotic lick she made.
I felt my first of many orgasms coming on as my body began to quiver and quake as she latched his mouth to my clitoris and sucked like a fiend. Soon I was humping my pussy mound into her face, rubbing my entire vagina across her handsome mug as she followed my hips wherever I went.
"Oh shit..." I groaned as she reached up to pinch my tits while she ate me. I came with a gush of womanly fluid which she gratefully lapped up like a dog. I felt my body reach its peak as I fell over the edge of the cliff before falling limp on my back with exhaustion.
"I ain't done, yet..." announced Andrea, looking up at me from my mound. "...I'm just getting started!"
For the next 3 hours she ate my pussy, sucking the fat swollen clitoris until I was begging her for mercy. Even then she kept on sucking me, making me regret letting her back between my legs. I found myself climbing down off the couch just to get away from her hungry mouth. She was addicted to my essence, wanting to drain me dry as she sucked and sucked and sucked and sucked, making me cum again and again and again and again.
Andrea held my legs captive as she followed me down off the sofa. My head and shoulders hit the floor as Andrea held my hips prisoner on the sofa cushions, her pretty little masculine face pressed all up in my private area as if we were glued together.
I managed to wiggle myself away for a second, twisting my body around as I faced the floor, but Andrea's mouth quickly found me as she merely got down on the floor behind me and started eating me out doggy-style. My clit was becoming so numb from sucking that it was stating to feel painful.
In doggy position Andrea couldn't resist the temptation of staring into my open hole. I heard her unzipping her pants as she fished out her human-like dildo. "I'm gonna FUCK you, now...!" she said, making me feel like I had no choice. I didn't protest when I heard her spit into her hand then rub it all over the tip of her fake dick. She positioned the head against my vagina and pushed in.
"UHHHHHH...!!" I grunted as she entered me, completely moist from hours of cumming and her saliva.
Andrea pushed in until she had her entire dick buried in me. I couldn't move as she held me by my hips and ground her pelvis into me. Almost immediately after I felt her pulling back, slipping some of her hard dick out of me before shoving it back in. 12 inches of solid dick fucked up in and through me like a cattle prong. No man had ever made me feel so cheap and special at the same time, blowing my mind and body as one. Andrea knew how to deliver as she fucked me from behind at just the right speed. Her hands were all over me, caressing my ass, back, shoulders, waist, and tits as she leaned in on top of me and started kissing me from behind.
"You feel so wet inside..., I know you like how I fuck you!" she whispered as she reached down and began toying with my bloated clit.
"Ohh...!!" I gasped as I felt another orgasm coming on.
"All these years you've been giving this sweet thing up to men who didn't appreciate it..., now you have someone who will love it and treat it right! What you gonna do to keep this good feelin' goin' on inside you, girl? You goin' back to men who don't give a fuck about you...? Or you gonna let me take care of all you sexual needs from now on?"
"Oh..., I..., awww...!!" I groaned and grunted, feeling another tremble in my vagina as I came again. Andrea never stopped fucking me as she quickly flipped me over onto my back without missing a beat.
My eyes were blurring as I looked up into her face, her hips slapping between mine as she drilled me deep like an oil well.
"Answer me!" she insisted, fucking me harder with faster strokes. I felt the entire dick slamming into me with each and every stroke, making my pussy leak more and more pussy juice like a faucet. "You goin' back to men, or you gonna be my bitch?!" she asked, straight out.
"Oooo..., fuck me..." I gasped, lost in my own world of ecstasy.
In this new position (on top of me), Andrea's pelvis was rubbing constantly against my swollen clitoris, causing tiny eruptions with every thrust she made into me. I locked my legs about her waist to try to control her thrusting, she was fucking me far to good to keep being allowed to. I needed a break from all this sex to get my mind in order, at this point I felt like my poor pussy was about to fall off and die!
"Stop...! Please stop...!!" I begged, having never done that to a man before.
"Naw..., not yet!" said Andrea, peeling my legs from around her waist as he resumed fucking me. My poor pussy felt like mush as she dove into me over and over, moist wet sucking sounds coming from out middle.
"Please...!" I begged her as she got up in push-up position and doubled her hip thrusts.
"Tell me if you're gonna be my bitch first!" she asked, slamming her pelvis into mine.
"I..."
"Tell me...!!" she ordered, never stopping her continuous thrusts.
"Yes...! Yes! I'll be your bitch! Just let me rest for a minute...!" I pleaded.
"hmmm..." thought Andrea, slowing down for only a second. "...not til you give me ONE MORE cum!"
"arrrhhh...!!" I groaned as he picked up the pace.
We lay there between the couch and the coffee table, my legs hoisted in the air as Andrea drilled me for another solid 10 minutes. She leaned in over me, kissing me deeply and sucking longingly on my neck while she fucked me. Our sweat mingled together, creating some perfumey/cologne like mix as my nipples stood rock hard and sensitive. I felt myself cumming again as Andrea finally gave me her last thrust. She yanked her soaked dildo from my pussy, then pressed her face back into me, licking away all the slimy wetness excreted from my body.
I was disgusted and turned on at the same time. No man had ever sucked my vagina clean after fucking me for so long. My V-Jay-Jay was totally sensitive and vulnerable as she licked me clean, taking great care not to miss a single spot.
"No more..., please..." I groaned defenseless as Andrea looked up and laughed at me.
"Okay, babee..." she said, her face wet with my juices. "I'll give you a break! But remember..., you're MINE from now on!"
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