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Date: Sat, 21 Aug 1999 11:36:21 PDT
From: steve 417 <steve417@hotmail.com>
Subject: Taken by Surprise
At 21 I had really gotten around so there wasn't much that could surprise.
Or I thought so.
Even though I was just visiting for the night, it was obviously a gay night
club, and I was obviously there for one thing: boys. Since eighth grade
though I had had my share of girls and sure enjoyed a taste now and then.
It was midnight and the place was packed. All the cock you could ever want.
Cute butts flashing on the dancefloor like lightning bugs in a forest. The
crowd at the bar was as close-pressed as the horny couples gyrating on the
dancefloor. I squeezed in for a beer, and decided to settle back for some
serious decisionmaking.
I'm 5'8" and medium build. From all the exersize I was getting in the Army,
I had a strong build, but not to muscular. Dark hair, dark eyes and a nice
uncut six inches that was always pulling me into new adventures. Goodlooking
enough to seldom get a turn-down from somebody I was really interested in.
Back to the bar. As I sipped my beer and scoped out the nights'
alternatives, a really cute girl came up beside me- only about 5'4" and
pretty butch in a gentle way; short reddish brown hair, cut almost like a
boys; waist length leather jacket and black pants, her slim belly button
showing just below the tube top, but a very attractive way about her. She
reminded me of a really cute kid sister.
At first, I assumed she was just there to find a girlfriend so I didn't pay
much attention. But as the bar crowd pressed us together we made eye
contact, and I suddenly took notice of her. Was that really a sparkle in her
eye.
I turned in as smooth and low-key a way as I could toward this gentle thing
who was forced into contact with me by the crowd, and got the impression
that she had been waiting for me to look.
I was a little afraid and uncomfortable making a move on such a beautiful
little treasure in a gay bar, but we seemed to be connecting, and the more
we yelled into each others ear, the more I became entwined with her. "Hi
Kate, I'm Steve," I shouted.
I didn't ask her to dance,we just agreed with our eyes. With her hand in
mine we squeezed our way onto the dance floor, not getting too much intimate
body contact, but definitely falling into each others' eyes. I even snuck in
a few kisses, but with the crowd around us it wasn't very intimate.
After two dances, she asked if I wanted to leave. I remember the sight of
following her out: the back of her leather jacket just covering her slim,
boyish hips. It only occurred to me then that she might be a little
underage. But she said "21" so I was happy. Who cares if she was lying, at
that point I'd already settled on a night with this kid, and my cock was
already straining for this cute little thing and was looking forward to some
fun.
As we got outside and our hearing adjusted, she said she had come with a
friend but not to worry. She had a little apartment a few blocks away. As we
walked along side by side, my hand at one point strayed to her waist and
along her back into her waistband. The touch of silk reminded me that I
always did enjoy the feeling of a nice butt in lingerie whether it was a boy
or girl.
This girl is horny. On the elevator, her hands were all over me, and her
tongue felt like a really cool snake had gotten in side me.
Once we got inside her tiny efficiency, she turned on a low light, put on
some nice tunes, and got us some wine. As I sat on the futon, she lit a
joint and came over to sit next to me. God, this girl's slow seduction was
great.
After a few minutes of riveting eyes contact through the soft haze of smoke,
I was settled in nicely as she crawled on top of me. With her gorgeous
tongue swirling in my mouth while we stayed in a complete eye-lock, I felt
her hand fumbling with my belt buckle. Before long my pants and were at my
knees and this cute little thing had my hard rod all the way down her
throat.
As I moaned I also was working on her clothes. Her leather jacket was gone,
and I had her pants loosened and over her hips. With her on her knees, I
could just knead her silk covered ass. I already knew there wasn't much in
her tube top but, between her riveting blow-job I strained for a little
nipple play too
Finally, she stood. Leaving her tube top on she slipped off her black pants,
and there in front of me was the cutest sight. I wasn't much of for young
boys, but this seduction had done me in. "Kate's" long thin rod and balls
were easily visible through full-cut purple panties, and the wet spot said
it all. She apologized for the deception but said that she loves to be a
girl when she is seducing, and a boy in bed.
A little stoned and VERY horny we opened the futon. My little girl wanted to
leave her tube top and panties on for a little longer, and I guess it was a
great idea because the feel of her, once again on top, as she rubbed her
panty covered cock hard against mine was terrific.
After a while, I did get to angle my way on top, and in the dim light, was
too stoned to sort out the imagery. Little boy? Girl? But I evntually got
that long slim cock in my mouth, and managed to swallow all seven inches as
I squeezed her ass and felt for her little rosebud.
What surprised me though, and I guess I just hadn't had much experience with
"girls" like this, is that once we really got going, she was definitely a
top. I got to lick her ass a little once while we were 69-ing, but she made
it clear by her movements that she definitely wanted to be the "man" in bed.
After a while, I acceeded and settled back to a night of "womanhood" being
licked and fucked, and cuddled by this strange girl (?). That long slim cock
of hers seemed to go everywhere. With my legs hunched up to my ears, her
tongue down my throat and her cock squirming up my ass, I felt like two
snakes were kissing inside me somewhere while their bodies wriggled through
me.
What a fuck. I don't know how many times I came that night, with and without
help from her hand or mouth. But when I left the next afternoon, I was
definitely the best fucked "girl" in town, and would always remember "Kate"
and the powerful snake she kept concealed in her panties.