#110, Guy's story: I worked one night a week as a volunteer in an organization, and so did a cute girl there. More than cute, she exuded femininity like nobody I'd ever met. Over several weeks, we got around to flirting, and then finally arranged a date--we were both really busy. We were clearly attracted, at least sexually, and it was pretty sure that we'd have sex. She invited me for dinner on Saturday night.

I got there and she was (1) sunburned and (2) in a kind of strange, distant, dreamy mood. She was also VERY sensuous. She was really different than she'd ever been, and I couldn't figure it out, but she was so sexy I wasn't complaining. After a good dinner, she asked if I wanted to spend the night. (smile)

We got into bed and that distant look came over her, and she hardly responded to kisses. Finally she stopped me, and said she had to tell me something. She went out with a girl friend of hers on Friday night,she told me, and they ended up going to bed together, and had awesome sex. They lounged around in the morning, with more sex, and then went the the beach, where they had still more. She said she was really transported, and had never felt that way before. She was also confused, because she hadn't really thought of having sex with girls, much less being completely overwhelmed by it.

Then she dropped the bomb---she said that I felt kind of gross and clumsy. She was in such a soft and sweet state, it just didn't feel right. Oh, shit. Not only did I just miss the chance of a relationship with her by one lousy day, but to top it off, she was turning me on and it looked like I wouldn't get laid!!! Well, we cuddled. And she talked. and talked and talked more. She really was overwhelmed, and it all poured out. Awesome, really. Beautiful and scary, both.

Just lying next to her...she was radiating heat and sensuousness...was still turning me on! Gradually I began gently rubbing her a little, and--I guess it was about 3 am, my finger found her little pussy, and it was wet. Damn! I was in!! "Want to have sex?" I asked. Long pause. "No...sorry, it just wouldn't feel right." Oh, shit!

She slowed down a little in jabbering, and began to ask me more about myself. I told her something I'd never told a girl (or anyone) before, which was that I liked imagining that I was a girl, and would sometimes put on my girlfriends' clothes and lingerie, When that confession came out, awesome hot waves ran through my body...and hers too. She smiled, and said how sweet that was, and we talked more. The more we talked, the more girly I felt, and the more our bodies melted together. Then sometime, as the sun was coming up, I slid down the bed and she gently placed my head between her legs, and I became lost, drinking the juice from her special fountain....

....when we awoke, we had more sex, and then got up. She found some clothes of hers that fit me, and put them on me, with lots of laughter and giggles. Once dressed, she undressed me enough to wrap her soft lips around my cock, and give me the longest, most sensuous blow job ever! Over the next six months she saw me regularly, and also her girlfriend. I always felt, from that first night, that I was her second choice, but once she would open her legs and offer me her amazing pussy, I would forget all that. Finally, she moved in with her girlfriend, and I had to worship her from afar.

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