XXXVIII
So now in our little theatrical play, of recreating of the intercourse of my neighbor and her friend a few years back and my distanced participation in it, Cindy was the beautiful girl with her cock, darker in color than her skin, aware of the power of her size. She was impersonating me... who had observed from down under and sensed every vibration from the anal fucking my neighbor was receiving. Now Cindy was observing me penetrate Laura and was fully synched to our vibrations. She has stopped directing. She was just enjoying the sight of her two lovers loving each other. She had asked for that. She had also asked, in her own subtle way, mostly by being keen to hump us from behind, for the cock she was wearing. We ended up going together to the sex shop the very same evening we suggested it to her. She was excited... not that she had never been in a sex shop, not that she was going to get a toy, but because, she told us, she was going to get a dildo to make us all happy, starting with her getting a cock to play with us and that we wanted her to have. I still had some doubts as to the size that would satisfy her. "Do you picture yourself a girl with a large cock, Cindy?" I asked, in a sarcastic tone. I knew the answer. She had mentioned the girl Kamilla, and Laura and I knew her as well, although under another name. Kamilla was a webcam girl, so not a living one, but Sarah was not, and we knew her in the flesh; that flesh included an amazingly large cock and small natural breasts. Because of Sarah, Laura and I knew how to be aware of a girl with such a huge cock. We had met Sarah at a party where we saw her first dancing with her girl. She was really attractive with short dark blond hair and very long legs. She was wearing a halter and short skirt, which swung to the rhythm of her hips. In one of those swings, I had a glimpse of her panties. "Did you see that?" I asked Laura. Of course, she had not, she was distracted with other girls on the dance floor. "What was it?" she answered. "Look at the girl with the short skirt", as it kept swinging, "I think she is un-tucked". My guess is that she did not mind it at this party; we were all girls and girls. She was there with her partner, as we found out when we sat to have something to eat and we introduced ourselves. I checked her out real hard... while Laura and I were also un-tucked, what I had seen, as I told Laura, was a real big bulge. What is just an optical effect or a real phenomenon? I told Laura that she would be our prize tonight so we both switched to hit-on mode, which indeed included also her partner. I was not thinking about what it would mean to handle such a girl with a huge cock. I was not thinking straight, but our charm worked on them and we soon found ourselves alone with Kamilla and partner in a quiet room. Oh, girls...
"No, please, Lisa... let's keep that on," I told her, as she stopped and her arms refit the bra in place. I caught a glimpse at her small tits, which I had already enjoyed at length when they hung freely above my head when she was been taken by her friend. It appeared that Lisa thought that we would go nude in this first class. What made her think that? Well, she surely knew then I had my sessions bare skin... perhaps she had spotted me through the cracks in the wooden floor of her deck. Had she spied me much? Anyhow, I find it better for girls like us to start practicing Yoga dressed; not because I fear erections galore, but because the free dick and balls will get in the way of thighs and distract us from the moves we are learning; more so because we will often have to use our hands to relocate these parts. They can be annoying at the start, more so depending on their size, but later they will be happy companions to our Yoga. Once we have grasped the dynamics of the asanas we will take off our clothes. Sure, these things vary; once the skin is bare and we have a better concentration on the Yoga things become smoother (especially fewer erections). But, oh, but who was I kidding. I sure wanted to have her naked. But I did not succumb to my desire. Yet. In the middle of our session, it was I who could not contain myself. My cock started growing at an accelerated pace. It was impossible to keep folded back under the legging. I had to handle it to the front, still under the legging, but creating a big bulge. She noticed. "Sorry Lisa... it is a bit uncommon that this happens when I teach" "No worries, I am having some issues too..." And she felt free then to also place her cock in a more comfortable position. "By the way, Claire, if you feel you need to correct or adjust me...you are welcome to do so. I heard it is sometimes important". Ok, yes, important and dangerous, and I did not want to spook her on our first meeting. So we carried on, soft bulges in front (I had not really hardened), and came to a seated pose with wide open legs on the floor, with our feet quite close to each other. We started bowing forward keeping of spine and head in line. Her legs kept swinging back and forth so I decided to help her keep them in position. She had told me so. I stood up and sat right behind her with my legs also open so that my crotch was facing her bum. I was quite close to her... only this way would my arms be able to reach her thighs and help me anchor them while she folded forward. Well, I ended up pressing my chest onto her back, caressing her bum with my crotch, and holding her muscular thighs inwards with my open hands. My right thumb brushed for an instant the tip of the cock which was pressed under her legging. Lisa's cock started straightening towards my hand on her thigh. My jerk reaction was to remove that hand, then the other, and to escape that situation, I wonder why, I embraced Lisa from behind with my hands landing on her breasts.
Postscript. Hello all. If you have read this 27th installment it means you are quite intrigued by this story. From now on I would like to conclude each chapter with a little personal snippet (PS) so you get an idea of how the story of Cindy, Laura, and I was imagined. You are welcome to email me with your thoughts and comments.
PS 1. I am a married man who would really like to be a woman, but with a cock. I am happy with mine, I enjoy it and I use it a lot. I wish I had breasts and dressed like a woman.