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Jenna's Daytime Fun
Daytime playtime can be so much fun. The night before I play I'll take the time to run a warm bath and shave and moisturize my entire body, pluck my brows, and slip into my favorite cream teddieset. As I slide beneath the cool, slippery, satin sheets I feel beautiful and sexy. I might play with a dildo, or just run my hands restlessly over my smooth body but I never touch my cockclit, its just too much fun to tease myself and anticipate my lover's silky mouth and wet asspussy.
Usually I've made arrangements a few days before to meet with someone. T-girls are the best. Only another sheslut can really understand all the work it takes to look so cheap. Guys can be OK but they are usually in such a hurry to just shove it in and come. On this day I'm supposed to meet another T named Tricia. We've never been together but have chatted many times on the net. We seem very compatible. The pics that girl has sent me have me dripping in anticipation.
My morning routine passes quickly (Although its been so hard not to rub and touch my stickpussy.) and soon its time to dress and leave for our tryst. It's so difficult to choose among all the pretty femme things I have but finally I settle on a crimson Basque, lace n' satin panties, jet black silk stockings, and my Nine West heels. Its much easier to get a room at the local Holiday Inn dressed in men's wear so I pack all the clothes I may need, plus my makeup and hair stuff into an overnight bag. My shoulder length hair I pull back into a conservative ponytail and I'm ready to go.
Checking in is no problem, cash and drivers license and I'm on my way to the room. I just adore this particular motel because all the rooms overlook the entire parking lot and I can tell when my lover has arrived. One quick call to Tricias voice mail to let her know which room I'm in and its time to feminize myself. Its amazing how well my hair comes back after being scrunched in a ponytail. A quick brush out and some hair spray and its back to its full femme look. I always insist on a condom for anal but I still like to be clean for my lover so I do a quick enema. Next comes the Astroglide and my asspussy is ready for some deep loving. All this attention to my bottom has my poor clittycock all hard and red. I can't resist pumping it a few times while I think about my delicious Tricia. I hope she won't mind seeing me so horny? Make-up, earrings and clothes come next. It feels soooo sexy to pull my nylons up my smooth, shaved legs. As I attach the last garter there is a knock on the door.
I look and feel great but I'm still a little nervous so I grab my silk wrap and pull it around me. The face through the peephole looks like Tricia so I open the door. There she is, dressed like a guy, but the sexy girl from all her pics can still be glimpsed. She takes the time to look me over as she comes into the room and exclaims:
"Jenna dear, you look better than your pictures."
"Thanks Hon" I reply "Now lets get you out of those awful boy clothes and make you comfy."
Tricia has expressed her fantasy to me over our many chats. She wants another T-girl to dress her up and then discover that the "women" dressing her has a little extra something in her panties.
Tricia unpacks her bag and begins to undress. Suprisingly she has most of her girlie stuff already on. What a babe! There she is in a lavender teddiesette with matching nylons. Like the good little slut that she is, she has pulled her panties on after attaching her garters. I can see the slight bulge of her shecock pushing at the front of her lacy panties.
"I can see you're happy to see me" she says with a smile
I look down the front of myself to find my clitty pushing its way out of the top of my panties in a most unladylike manner. "Sorry" I reply with a giggle and a blush. It is definitely time to lose the wrap. Tricia is married and not out to her wife like me so she can't grow her nails or hair. Lord knows how she can explain her shaved body. Poor girl, but she does have a pretty selection of wigs. Today she has chosen the "Diana," sort of a longish, honey-brown, pageboy, with an in curl at the bottom. We go into the bathroom together to put on her makeup and wig.
In the bath we get close for the first time. It is always sort of awkward when you know someone from the web but have never really spoken with each other. To break the ice I begin the usual mindless chatter that us girls love to share. She begins her make-up routine and we chat and share makeup tips. Our first intimate moment comes when she has just put her wig on. As she's brushing out the front I pick-up my brush and work on the back. There is a particularly difficult knot and I lean in closer to tease it out. Tricia arches her back and I find my sheclit nestled in the groove of her cute little ass. It's impossible for me not to respond to her and I begin to grind back. All the chatter is over and I place the brush I was using on the counter. My arms encircle her chest under her arms and I begin to pinch her nipples as my tongue licks the nape of her neck. Slowly one of my hands makes its way down the front of her. With the tips of my fingers I trace the outline of her hard shecock as it strains against her panties. With the tips of my long nails I gently scratch from the huge swollen head down until I can gently cradle her love sack. Tricia began to moan softly.
"Maybe we should take this to the bed" I whisper in her ear. A barely audible moan with the word "Pleeeaaase" buried in it purrs from her ruby covered lips. Taking her hand I lead her out of the bathroom and to the bed. We lay down side by side facing each other with just enough space to let our hands roam between us. Our lips meet and our tounges dance. I can taste the delicious flavor our lip-gloss makes when mixed together. Tricia is trembling as her hand makes its way down the front of my Basque. She pauses for a second and then slips her hand inside my panties. Gently she grasps my shecock and slowly starts to jack it. My hand responds to her rhythm and her ecstasy. The smooth flesh of her silky soft, hard cockette slides up and down with the movement of my hand. The feel of another shecock is just the most wonderful feeling in the world.
I raise my knee and bring my heeled foot up to the back of my other leg. Tricia slides her hand lower into my panties and begins to tease the puckered rosebud of my juicy ass pussy with a single finger. The little slut seems to know how much this is making me crazy and holds back from sliding her finger in.
Fine two can play at this game! I gently untangle myself from her and change position into a 69. There is no need to take her panties off yet so I just push them aside and begin to lick the salty precum from her stickpussy. I learned the most wonderful trick of tapping the underside of a hard cock with my tongue just where the head meets the shaft years ago so I use my tease trick on her now. Alternating between hard licks and soft tapping, Tricia trys to thrust forward into my mouth.
Teasing time is over now. I can feel her fingers begin to slide in and out of my dripping asspussy as her soft mouth begins a slow rhythmic sucking. Being the good little slut I am, I return the favor and let her slide into my mouth as far as she wants. We are moving way to fast but sometimes it just has to be that way. Each girl desires a salty gift, which only the other can give and both of our cocks begin to spasm at the same time. The first spurt of cum floods my mouth and I swallow as quickly as I can. To be honest this is my first simultaneous orgasm and I'm overwhelmed by the feelings. Perfume, satin, lip gloss, the smooth, shaved, warm body of my lover, sights and sounds wash over me and I'm in heaven.
Slowly we come back to earth and return to our own private hells. We sit up together and kiss lightly, no tongue, and just hold each other in a hug. After a moment passes and our breathing returns to normal we both look at the clock on the nightstand and realize that we still have two glorious hours left to share with each other.
....To be continued....maybe
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