SAMMI'S ADVENTURES PREAMBLE AND DISCLAIMER
Samantha Ingrid Smith is the name of my alter ego. My friends call me Sammi. I live in South Africa, about 60km North East of Cape Town. That means while most of you are freezing your asses off over December / January, we've got temperatures of 93F plus.
I'm 35 and have been dressing up since the age of 12.
This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to people, living or dead, is purely co-incidental.
The following pages contain graphic prose of men dressed as women and of consenting sexual activity between men. If such writing offends you, or if reading it constitutes a crime in your Country / State, then close this page now.
( Samantha Ingrid Smith
CHAPTER 1 SAMMI'S MATRIC DANCE
Getting up from the toilet seat, I reach down to pull up my white satin thong panties. I see the come stain toward the back of the gusset, and a wickedly naughty grin broadens across my cerise glittery lips. So, on the spur of the moment, I let my panties slide down my smooth, tanned calves and step out of them. I pick up my panties and tuck them away into my clutch purse. I turn briefly to flush, then exit the stall and walk up to the large illuminated mirror at the washbasin, lean in close to touch up my lipstick, then take a step back and allow my eyes to roam over the reflection looking back at me.
A little over six foot tall in my 3-inch strappy sandals and barely tipping the scales at 135lbs. My long, slender, but gorgeously toned legs are bare from the ankle up to a full six inches above my knees before getting to the hemline of my flared, black, hipster mini skirt. (I love my flared mini skirts: they allow easy access to my hidden treasures, and the loose fitting material means no unsightly bulge from my boy clit - especially when I'm not wearing panties, like now.) My hipster's waistline is set so sluttishly low that my entire hipbones are exposed. My naked belly is slender and flat with a hint of six-pack showing through. My stretch cotton t-shirt is only just long enough to cover my hormonally created a-cup titties. My t-shirt is coloured to look like the Brazilian national soccer team strip, and is so tightly stretched over my top that it is obvious that I'm not wearing a bra underneath. My long, slender neck, my soft jaw line, pouty cerise lips, blue eyes and auburn hair cascading over my shoulders. Looking back down at my titties, I reach up, and pinch my nipples, making them hard points poking at the taught material of my top. Picking up my clutch purse, I turn and walk out into the warm summer air of the fuel station forecourt.
There he is, Stuart, my matric dance date. (For those of you who don't know, the matric dance is the South African version of the 'senior prom'.) Stuart is waiting for me, leaning against the bonnet of his dad's jet black Mercedes SLK. The same bonnet that he bent me over when he so royally fucked me about an hour ago. Sweet Stuart who stopped here so that I could clean up before taking me home. Kind Stuart, who offered to have my sexy red silk Chinese mandarin style dance dress cleaned for me next week. Considerate Stuart, who organised me a room, to change into the after-party outfit I'm wearing now. Sexy Stuart, with the rock hard muscular body, who makes me feel soft and safe.
I can feel Stuart's eyes on me as I slowly and sensuously sashay my way across to where he is waiting. I feel my skirt swish across my nakedness as my hips sway gently from side to side. Like a deer in headlights, his stare is fixated on my naked belly and the alluring, undulating, gyration of my hips. I have him under my spell. He licks his lips - an involuntary gesture that belies his cool nonchalance and shows the extent of the lust burning in his eyes.
When I get to him, I snake my arms around his rippled torso hidden by a simple James Dean style white t-shirt. I lean my body against his and give him a soft, quick, teasing kiss, flicking my tongue across his lips in the process. Without moving my feet, I pull away from Stuart, arching my back. This pushes my groin up against his blue jeans and throbbing hardness. My god, this man is insatiable. That's all it takes. Stuart grabs me around my slender frame and pulls me against him, hard. His mouth on mine, kissing with rough passionate force. His tongue ravaging the inside the inside of my mouth. Thank god he's so strong because my knees buckle beneath me. The kiss lasts no more than about 20 seconds, but I've lost all sense of time and space. I'm totally zoned in on this gorgeous hunk. When we break the kiss, we're both breathing hard.
"It's 2am and I promised your dad that I'd have you home before 3."
"Well then Stuey baby, lets get out of here. There's a quiet cul-de-sac 400m from my house and I want to suck you dry one last time tonight."
In a flash he has the passenger door open for me. Pausing just before getting into the car, "Here, honey, I've got a little souvenir for you. It's my way of saying thank you and help you remember what a hot night we had together tonight."
Opening my clutch purse, I take out my white satin thong panties and with a flourish, tuck them into his jeans pocket, leaving a corner of the silky material hanging out.
With Stuart standing there in stunned silence, I slide my hot little fanny down into the car seat allowing my skirt to ride up into my lap. I swing my long smooth legs into the car one at a time, giving Stuart a brief flash of my boyclit before straightening out my skirt.
In what seems like a moment we were out on the road, heading home. Placing my hand on his lap and gently cup and fondle his erection through his jeans as we drive. Stuart spreading his legs wider as he gets more aroused. Before long we're turning off the highway into the leafy suburbs south of Cape Town.
With a few directions from me, Stuart is turning into the quiet cul-de-sac and stopping at the far end. The moonlight through the windscreen is bathing us in a soft romantic glow.
"Stuart, slide your car seat back. Take it out; I want to see that hard hot cock of yours. Yes that's it Stuart. My god, Stuart, but you are happy to see me. It's beautiful, those veins standing out, and the bulbous head. What a sexy combination. Stuart, your strong hands and hard cock. Oh yes! That's it, Stuart, stroke it for me. Fuck, that looks so sexy. Watching you stroke that big hard cock of yours, makes me so fucking horney Stuart. I bet that I could cum just watching your strong hands on that magnificent cock."
"That's it Stuart, Now lean back and close your eyes."
"Yes. That's it. Now remember how I looked this evening when you picked me up. I'd transformed myself into a vision of oriental beauty in my sheer silk dress that hugged my contours. The flash of my long smooth naked leg through the slit that went all the way up to my hipbone. I could tell that I was making you horney. You wanted me didn't you? You wanted to fuck my tight little ass-pussy, didn't you?"
"Oh Sammi, you looked so hot in that stunning red dress of yours. The moment I saw you; I got so horney that I wanted to flip up your dress, lift you, and with your legs wrapped around me; lower that tight fanny of yours over my nine inches of man meat. I wanted to carry you out to the car with me buried inside you to the hilt."
"God, Stuart! That sounds so sexy, and watching that powerful hand of yours stroking that gorgeous big cock of yours is making my boypussy tingle lustfully for you all over again. Don't stop stroking your cock. That's the image I want to see when I close my eyes and go to sleep tonight."
"At the dance, every time you pulled me close for a dance, I could feel your hard cock press against my belly through the thin silk of my dress. I knew that I wanted your cock exploding, coming, deep inside me before the night was over."
"Remember just before we left the dance; Tina, Jessie and I went to the ladies room. You should've seen it. We were so hot. We started by talking about how sexy we felt in our evening dresses. We talked about how hot our dates were looking. We talked about how badly we all wanted to get fucked tonight. I took my tube of KY out of my clutch purse and asked Tina if she'd grease me up good and proper for later. In a flash she had two fingers working the lube deep into my pussy. Jessie was doing the same for Tina, and to complete the circle, I had Jessie's shimmering ass hovering just within reach. To get at her ass-pussy I had to roll her emerald green dress up, it was so tight. I started by pushing one finger in with a generous glob of lube. Then two, and finally three fingers, each time with more lube. By the time I got to three fingers I no longer had to move my hand. Jessie was bucking her hips, fucking herself over my fingers and really getting into it. When we stood up and straightened our dresses, Jessie had a problem. Her boyclit was hard and jutting four and a half inches out. No way was she going to be able to roll her skin-tight dress over that! Being girlfriends, we had to help Jessie out of her predicament. So we lifted her ass onto the counter top, and I bent over and took her hardness into my mouth. After a few moments I felt her hands on my head and allowed her to guide my mouth up and down over her clitty. Tina was alternating between kissing Jessie's mouth, neck and ears. After a few minutes of this, Tina pushed me aside so that she, too, could get at Jessie's girlcock. I moved up to kiss Jessie, and then nibble on her ear. That was when she whispered to me that she thought she saw someone watching us from the almost closed toilet stall behind us (that she was facing). I asked her if she was being put off or distracted by being watched. She said no, she found the idea of being watched a big turn-on. I then undid her top and exposed both her titties. I bent down and took one into my mouth, using my tongue to tease her nipple; and fondled the other with my palm. This pushed Jessie over the edge and she came in Tina's mouth. When Jessie had finished coming, Tina stood up and gave me a big kiss, pushing most of Jessie's come into my mouth. Jessie also wanted some, so I kissed her until it was all gone. We then straightened out our dresses again and started redoing our makeup. That was when the toilet stall door swung open to reveal Miss Cooper! Her face was flushed and her ample bosom was heaving. With a slightly shaky voice she told us to report to her classroom after school next Wednesday for special detention! She then walked out on unstable looking legs."
"As we were leaving the ladies room, I told the others of my plan to pull you into the alleyway and suck your cock because I didn't want you to come too quickly when you fucked me later. Jessie said that it was a cool idea and she wanted to do Mark at the same time. Tina was also game to suck Jack off, and suggested a contest to see who could make their guy come the fastest. Getting excited by the idea, I bet them 10 bucks that I could get you, Stuart to come first. They accepted and each put in 10 bucks, winner takes all. I must admit that you guys looked as if you'd won the lottery when we pulled you into the alleyway, backed you against the wall, fell to our knees and pulled your dicks out. And of course Stuart, honey, you came through for me with flying colours."
"Yes, Sammi, that was decadently hot. Watching your head bob up and down, and feel my cock slide in ... and out ... of your hot mouth. It was an earth shattering release to spurt my seed down your throat. I could tell by your urgency that you didn't want me to hold back at all. It was great. Although your expert blowjob took the edge off a bit, my lustful desire for you was still raging in my loins. I used every opportunity I could to feel you up in your wide hipster mini-skirt. Your slender, naked waistline of looked so, so sexy. Then later after working your magic on my hormones all through the after-party, leading me by the hand back to the car - I wanted to fuck you so badly it hurt."
"Yes, and Tina was there with Jack as well. I could see that you wanted to fuck me and I was desperate to have your cock inside me. The problem was that you were too decent to go beyond kissing and feeling me up passionately and make a decisive move, so I decided to take matters in hand so to speak."
" You mean when you unzipped me, stuck your hand into my jeans and grabbed my cock."
"Yes. I needed you to fuck me, but you didn't seem to take the hint. From the corner of my eye I caught sight of Tina doing the same to Jack, winked at her and decided to go for broke. I broke the kiss and let go of your cock, leaving it jutting out from your open fly, lewdly. I turned around to face away from you, pushed my bum against your crotch and ground my boy-pussy against your erection."
"That's when I saw Jack bend Tina over the other side of the car bonnet, sliding his dick into her ass-pussy. Her face looked totally blissed out. I suddenly realised that you wanted the same. I pushed gently against your shoulders and you all but collapsed across the car bonnet. With my left hand I flipped up your skirt and pulled your thong panties out of your ass crack and to one side. I then used my right hand to guide my cock to your puckered pussy lips. I was expecting resistance, but it felt as if your ass-pussy was trying to suck my cock head straight in."
"You have no idea how much I've been wanting you to fuck me. I borrowed my sister Jennifer's eleven inch dildo and have been practicing for an hour every evening for two weeks to make sure that I was stretched enough to accommodate you."
"As soon as my cock head was inside you, your pussy clamped down on me so tightly that I had to stop for a moment to keep myself from coming straight away. Like right now I'm so close, I'm going to..."
Quickly, I put my hand around the base of his shaft and squeezed hard. "Oh no! Not yet! We've still got some time left. I'm sure my big strong man can hold out a little longer. Thank god you did stop for a moment after your cock head pushed into me. That was the same split second that I experienced a flash of pain - which gave way to extreme pleasure almost as soon as it appeared. Once I felt you start moving again, I pushed my hips back to meet your thrust. That was when I opened my eyes and saw Tina's blissed out, eyes closed, face right in front of me. I leant forward and put my lips against hers. Her eyes flew open, and as soon as she recognised me, she snaked her tongue into my mouth. There we were, two best friends kissing passionately while our new boyfriends were pounding our pussies with their big, hard, hot cocks." I say this while sliding my hand up and down Stuarts cock - making the word boyfriend a plant directly into Stuart's subconscious mind while he is in his semi-conscious blissed out state.
"Watching you and Tina kiss like that looked so hot. Your pussy was so warm and tight around me. I lost control and started to fuck you as hard and fast as I could. I reached around with my right hand to fondle your clit in rhythm to my thrusts, making you buck with pleasure Sammi."
"Yes Stuart! Your hand on my clit made me come with you, come ... with ... you. And you came, your love gushing deep inside me. You made me feel warm and feminine and in just the right place." With that I bend over and slide my lips over Stuart's gorgeous cock head and down till my nose is against his pubes and he is all the way down my throat. I slide back up until his cock head is just inside my mouth. I swirl my tongue around the bulbous head, tasting his delicious pre-come, and slide down again. After bobbing my head up and down about four or five times, his hips start moving and I feel Stuart thrusting into my throat with urgency.
"Oh Sammi. You're the best! It feels like I'm fucking you all over again. I'm so close. You're going to make me come. You're going to make me..."
I lift my mouth off his cock, leaving him hanging tantalisingly on the edge of orgasm, and ask: "Stuart honey, who's your girlfriend? Who do you love?"
"My girlfriend is you Sammi. You're the one I love. I want to be with you, always."
" Oh Stuart, I love you so much." I take his beautiful cock head into my mouth and use my tongue on the sensitive underside. I pump my hand up and down his shaft and suck on his head as hard as possible. I feel his body tense and I know he's ready.
Sammi you're the best! You're making me come! Come! Coming! I love you Sammi! Love you! You! Yoooou!"
From deep within his soul, his seed comes gushing. Gushing into my mouth. I do my best to try and keep up, but he has so much come that my mouth overflows and a little dribbles down my chin. Gulping the last bit down, I sit up and look Stuart in the eye. Without breaking eye contact, I scrape the glob of come off my chin with my finger. I stick out my tongue and bring my finger to the tip of my tongue. Stuart grabs my wrist and puts my finger into his mouth. Stuart licks his come off my finger, then leans forward and kisses me on the lips.
Still kissing, he gently pushes me back into my seat and places a hand on the inside of my naked thigh. He gently, caressingly slides his hand up under the hem of my skirt and encircles my erect boy-clit. He gently holds my clit in his hand and uses the pad of his thumb on the sensitive underside. I gasp with pleasure and spread my legs sluttishly. He lifts up my skirt to expose my dick-clit that's standing straight up. He slides his hand down between my spread thighs and starts teasing my puckered pussy lips with circular motions of his middle finger. Next, he breaks the kiss and starts lowering his head down into my lap to suck my boy-clit. I put my hand under his chin and lift him up, looking into his eyes, "You don't have to do this Stuart."
"I know that I don't have to do this, but I want to consummate our relationship. I need to make sure that my woman experiences the pleasure that only I can give her, and I'm not leaving without tasting your girlie juice."
With that he bends down and takes my boy-clit into his mouth while pumping his finger in and out of me. Before long he hits my G-spot (prostate) and this drives me wild. I grab his head and start fucking his face for all I'm worth, hips bucking wildly.
"Oh fuck Stuart. Take me! Fuck me! Love me!"
And with a squeal of delight I start coming and coming. It feels like I'll never stop. Stuart, the darling, drinks every last drop.
When he comes up to kiss me I can taste the residue of my girlie juice on his tongue.
He backs the car up and, holding my hand in my lap, drives the last 400m to my house. Like a gentleman he walks me up to my front door. He pulls me close for one last kiss, gentle and tender this time. His hands slide under the hem of my skirt to gently cup and squeeze my ass. Breaking the kiss I take out my keys and unlock the door.
I tug at my panties still sticking out of his pocket, "Don't forget about these."
One last quick kiss, then I open the door and quietly slip inside, leaving Stuart on the porch.
TO BE CONTINUED
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