Cindy Laura and I

By Kachar Ricuchi

Published on Apr 26, 2020

Transgender

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So that morning we had to talk in the immediate aftermath of her transgression. Not only with a girl -not that I thought she was exclusive to girls with dick, but, more importantly, also to my yoga student. Will I ask her indirectly about what I had seen? Hey babe, you look tired... What was that about last night? Or, a bit more aggressive? I went for the latter.

"Don't you think that it is a bit invasive to hook up with my student? You put our relationships in trouble! With her and with you. I like this student!"

"Well, I like her too!", she answered to my more direct and opinionated question, "I fancied her the first time I saw her. I know you did not notice because I was being theatrically nasty. But last night I could not help myself anymore. Besides we did not finish last night" she adds. What is she talking about? Our conversation? Her mating with Laura?

She was right. Cindy looked wonderfully hot last night at the party. Her translucent top which let her cream colored bralette show the real shape of her perky breasts for all to admire. I knew those breasts very well, with their often aroused nipples. I admired them as part of her whole body at our Yoga sessions, and admired her whole body for its Yoga abilities. Laura was rather admiring her whole body for her erotic attractions and last night took action to experiment them fully. Well, or almost fully. She did not let her know her dick and therefore could not experiment her reaction and her body's response to her penetration, not with dildo, not with fingers, but with her stiff dick pumping her deep into her pussy. She had limited her ministrations to the tongue, which in any case had given Cindy a lot of pleasure and perhaps hooked her to Laura, wanting for more. Yes. Laura had not finished the job, on purpose. Perhaps that was good? Would she back down in her quest to possess Cindy? I was wrong. She had other ideas.

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"Why don't you join us?" I ask. "Don't you want to be closer to her more often?" I was referring to Yoga sessions, thinking naively that such periodic closeness would satisfy Laura. This was three weeks ago. Laura had already met Cindy. Laura had already decided to hide her desires for her.

She did not answer, thinking long on it... But I knew that Laura does not like classroom Yoga much. She prefers a freer Yoga routine, when she moves into distinct positions, as her whim leads her, in improvised sequences, which often seek to have body contact with me. I bet she would make it much more exciting to her if Cindy mingled her limbs and body with her. In that case I fantasized it could be with me included. But I was selling myself short, at least on the hedonistic side.

"Why don't you join us?" she shoots back, stressing the "you". This was now. "Don't you want to be much closer to her and enjoy her fully?" She was referring to sex, thinking very seriously that such closeness would satisfy me, us, if I tried it. And she was right. Right there I felt that sensation of what it would be to engage into physical contact, erotic communion, with the body and soul I had observed at length for months. Could she keep being my star student and I continue to devour her with my sight, but she could also be our star lover, where I could explore her with lips and hands and give her pussy a treatment like no other girl could? Well, which girls like Laura and I could?

So Laura did not want to have her just for her... Typical Laura, out of the box, transgressive and kind at the same time. It was very sweet really. So she wanted me to have her too? My student? For both of us to have her? It had never happened to us, to share the same lover. It had never happened, I think, that she keeps her secret from her lover in their very first encounter. She always preferred to use all her attributes on her partner, sometimes a natural girl, others a girl like us. Obviously in the case of Cindy, her fantasies, even from the start, involved me: that the two of us would show ourselves fully naked, together, for Cindy's pleasure (and surprise her I bet -had Laura given her any hints?). Their first encounter had been just the tip of the tongue, so to say, with Laura giving lots of pleasure to Cindy, as I well witnessed for a brief disconcerting moment.

Next: Chapter 7


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