Tracy's Tail (part 2)
Tracy was a lovely girl at work that I just had to have. Little did I know just what I would have when I got her! I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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The next day Tracy was on my mind nearly continually. She seemed so perfect for me! Tracy was pretty and smart and wonderfully feminine. She was different from other girls because she always wore a skirt or dress. That was unusual, since the vast majority of women wore pants these days. Tracy competed in a man's world without compromising her femininity. Other women, perhaps influenced by the feminist movement, seemed to suppress their femininity, but Tracy embraced it. She was the perfect girl for me.
I assigned several of my engineers to work on what Tracy and I had discussed last night, and sent her an email to with an update. By the end of the day they brought me some of the estimates I had requested.
As I was getting ready to leave Tracy appeared at my office. She smiled broadly at me and reported that she had gathered much of the needed information we had discussed. I told her of my engineer's estimates and she suggested that we discuss it over dinner, and I quickly agreed. "I'll cook dinner for you tonight – be there at 7 o'clock."
Tracy blew me a kiss as she left my office. I hurried home and showered, wanting to be my best for Tracy. I arrived at Tracy's and was surprised to see here wearing a skirt that was much shorter than she would ever wear to the office.
I complimented her and she smiled and kissed me. "I have a job for you in the kitchen."
I followed her to the kitchen and she handed me a corkscrew and asked me to open the wine in the refrigerator. I opened the 'fridge and retrieved a nice bottle of late harvest Riesling. I opened it and let the bottle breathe for a bit.
Tracy was at the stove, concluding preparation of chicken picatta. In a few minutes I poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Tracy.
She raised her glass and toasted, "To the beginning of a very special friendship."
We enjoyed our dinner and finished our business discussion, leaving the rest of the evening for us to enjoy each other. I refreshed our wine glasses and adjourned to the couch, where we began to kiss.
Tracy discretely unbuttoned her blouse partly, which was invitation enough to me. I slipped my hand inside her blouse and cupped her breast. Tracy's breathing increased and her kisses were more passionate.
We stopped for a moment and Tracy finished unbuttoning her blouse and took it off. "I've done my part," she said, "now it's your turn."
I put my arms around her and unhooked her bra as I kissed her. Her naked breasts bounced before me and she was incredibly beautiful. I bent to her and took a nipple in my mouth and sucked gently. Tracy moaned with delight and I moved to the other nipple.
"My breasts are kind of small," she said.
"They are perfect!" I said, "Not all guys like those big bazookas!"
"You really like them?" she asked.
"Absolutely!" I said, "I wouldn't change anything."
"I was thinking about implants," she said.
"It's your decision," I said, "but I don't think it's a good idea."
"You don't?" she said, "Really?"
"Why spend thousands of dollars and have someone cutting on your pretty titties when they are already just right?"
As we kissed I slipped a hand under her skirt, but she stopped me. "Bill, I really like you, but could we take that part slowly? – I don't mean 'no', just 'not yet', ok?"
I agreed and withdrew my hand. We continued to kiss and enjoyed the rest of the wine.
I excused myself to use the bathroom, and upon my return I saw that Tracy was sitting on a bar stool at the kitchen island, with her skirt pulled up in the back and no panties. Her beautiful ass cheeks were showing, hanging partly over the edge of the bar stool. I don't know how she arranged it, but the way she was sitting had her cheeks spread so I could clearly see her hole.
I was stunning and immediately aroused – most women were really protective of their ass, and would never display their hole that way. This couldn't be an accident, so I moved closer and kissed Tracy on the neck while I put a hand on one of her bare cheeks.
"Mmmmm," she purred, "what else can you do?"
I was feeling especially adventurous, and was really drawn to her hole. I had wanted to rim a girl for a long time but never had the opportunity, but here was Tracy offering it to me.
I dropped to my knees and kissed her cheeks, receiving more encouraging moans. I put my lips to her hole and Tracy said, "Oh yes!!!"
Knowing I was on the right track I extended my tongue into her, delighted that she was wonderfully clean. Tracy encouraged me and asked urged me to go ahead and jack off if I wanted.
There I was, kneeling behind Tracy with my tongue up her ass, jacking off feverishly. Nothing I had ever experienced before was this hot!
Soon I came more strongly than ever before. I backed away from Tracy to catch my breath. She turned and looked at me, asking, "Was it good?"
"It was fantastic!" I responded. I had never jacked off for a girl before and felt a little self-conscious about it – even more so when I saw the puddle of cum I left on Tracy's tiled kitchen floor.
"I better clean up this mess," I said.
"Nonsense!" said Tracy, "You go rest up while I take care of it."
She led me to the bed room and I lay on the bed. Between the wine and my climax, I felt a little drowsy and closed my eyes.
I dozed off for a time and when I awoke Tracy was laying next to me, completely naked on her belly, facing me. It was nice to wake looking at her pretty face. I placed my hand on her soft round buns and gently massaged them.
"There's some lube between us," she said.
I felt around and found a tube of KY jelly, which I squeezed onto a finger. I parted her cheeks and slipped my lubed finger between, slowly pressing on her tender pucker.
Tracy closed her eyes and moaned as I slipped my finger into her and gently worked it in and out. "I'll give you an hour to stop," she said.
I fingered her for awhile and decided that it was time to bring Tracy to climax. I got up and washed my hands in the bathroom and returned to the bed.
I lay next to Tracy and kissed her and she said, "You are so different than other guys and you make me so happy."
I kissed her again and reached between her legs to finger her pussy and was shocked to find balls in my hand.
Tracy froze as I pulled back in horror, realizing that things were very different than I had supposed.
"I need to go," I said, getting up and dressing.
"Please don't go Bill," Tracy pleaded, "Let me explain."
There were tears streaming down her cheeks and I would have stayed if I wasn't so shocked. But I left and drove home.
When I got home I checked my email and found one from Tracy. It read:
"I'm so sorry for not telling you – I just couldn't find the words to say it. If you want to know about me please check this out
[web link provided]
You are a great guy, and I will understand if you never want to see me again, but PLEASE don't make trouble for me at work – you know my deepest secret and I hope I can trust you to be discrete."
I dashed off an email to Tracy and said I was still trying to get over the shock and told her I would never do anything to hurt her.
I went to bed with much on my mind – I had jacked off with my tongue up a guy's ass – that really grossed me out!
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Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)
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