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My thanks to, SexySara, someone I met briefly online who inspired this
story. Although never mentioned by name in the narrative, she is the
one who leads me out on the evening's adventure, and she is the
immediate audience for the narrative as I recount to her the events that
brought us to where we are today.
It is Friday night, and we go out, both of us dressed fabulously. We
don't look cheap. Our image is much more high-priced call girl than
street whore. We are two classy babes, but so seductive. It is obvious
what we are advertising, but our standards are high.
Because I am new in town, you assure me that you know just where to go
for the kind of night we want. As we arrive, you tell me that we are a
bit early, but you wanted to get there ahead of the crowd to get a good
vantage point to check out the men and then attract them to our table.
A few men approach us, unbidden. You politely but firmly dismiss them,
mildly annoyed that they had the temerity to approach women so obviously
out of their league. I start to get impatient, but you tell me to relax
and enjoy my white wine. Your confidence reassures me, and the wine
does
relax me.
Then you see THEM come in: sophisticated, confident and oh so masculine.
You whisper to me that they will be ours tonight. When they are looking
in our direction, you stand up and make a show of reaching into your
coat. But as you sexily toss your hair and strike a seductive pose for
just the briefest of moments, it is obvious to them why you really stood
up at that moment. Meanwhile, I am looking shyly at first over the tops
of my eyelashes but then I flutter those lashes and smile my sweetest
smile for them.
One of the men whispers something to his friend. His friend nods. The
first man then says something to the bartender who calls over the
waitress for our table. Some discreet pointing is followed by our
waitress bringing over another round of drinks for us, pointing out who
bought them for us. As if we needed to be told!
We raise our glasses to thank them. The look on our faces is inviting
and these men do not have to be asked twice. They have an air of
authority about them and are obviously used to getting their way. They
soon set the direction for the rest of the evening. We are willing to go
wherever these alpha men will lead us.
But before we leave, a note of concern breaks through the glow of the
wine. I ask you to go with me to the ladies room. You immediately sense
the reason for my concern, and once we out of earshot of our table, you
explain, "Honey, those men know what kind of gurls we are. That is why I
chose this place and where to sit." I am relieved as we freshen our
makeup to look our very best when we walk out with these two hunks on
our arms, viewed by the rest of the crowd who cannot help but admire.
I am pleased with how the men chose to pair up with us, and I hope you
are, too. Thomas takes you into his bedroom, and he is the more forceful
of the two. Through the walls, I can hear him take you quickly and a
bit
roughly. But I smile inside as I hear your whimpers, mewls, moans and
screams of pleasure.
Meanwhile, my Rob is gentler and more attentive after he leads me into a
guest room. He takes his time and his exploration of my body with his
strong but gentle fingers, his lips and his tongue sends waves of
shivers up my body. Suddenly he moves in for a powerful kiss. His tongue
invades my lips and my mouth opens willingly, letting him probe at
will.
As I watch him put a lubricated condom on his beautiful 8" cock, my boi-
pussy starts to search for it as if it could send out a tractor beam
and
guide it in. He eases himself in, making sure that I am comfortable with
it before taking full control and letting his animal side finally
emerge. He pounds me until my eyes roll to the back of my head. I am so
delirious with pleasure, I am unable to make a sound except for a low,
rhythmic moaning. And then, I feel him tense and explode inside of me,
and I know his condom is filling with copious amounts of his seed. I
buck in response as the biggest orgasm of all hits me. I scream with
delight as my fingernails dig into his muscular back. Fortunately, their
house has no near neighbors to disturb.
As we compare notes the next morning, we find that we were both well
stretched and rewarded with the opportunity to have our mouths filled
with their marvelous cocks, too.
We were so exhausted by our men that we slept in until about 10. Our
hunks had left by then, a note explaining that they had to meet an
important client at their club. They told us to help ourselves to
whatever we wanted for breakfast, as they understood we would need to
get our strength back.
We were greeted by a second note in the kitchen. This note had their
business cards attached, and we are delighted to find that they are
brothers and owners of a small but very profitable high-tech company.
While we slept in, Thomas and Rob discussed us as they got ready for
their meeting. They agreed that they were both so smitten with us, they
were inviting us to move into an apartment in a very posh building. They
would pay for the apartment, and they would also offer us jobs in the
design department of their new consumer products division. We would have
to show up and actually do some work, but there would be opportunities
for travel and they knew that two ladies who could look as classy as we
do would have a knack for packaging design. Another way we would be an
asset to their company is that we would also be asked from time to time
to entertain some of their clients and prospects who they found to have
special tastes in women. I assumed our men wanted to make sure we were
well-taken care of financially, but would have a legitimate reason to
put it on the company's books.
The details were no concern for our pretty little heads. When we got to
the end of the note, we looked at each other and shrieked with joy! We
knew immediately that our only possible answer could be "Yes".
In short time, we proved to be a real asset to Thomas and Rob's company.
Maybe at first it was the large contracts we helped bring in. But we
got
the hang of the design work before long, and even won some awards in the
packaging industry trades.
Meanwhile, our men never let us miss them for very long. Sometimes it is
just one of them, and sometimes both. It has been many years now, and
all four of us are still quite satisfied with our arrangement. They are
so thoughtful as they are regularly buying special gifts for us - the
kind you don't have to know the price of other than that they are from
the best shops and very expensive. And the occasional clients that we
entertain are also gentlemen with us (well for most of the evening,
anyway) and they add some variety to spice up our lives.
Oh yes, there are times when we have to go to some stuffy company
function and keep our distance while their prim and proper wives are at
their sides. Yes, at some point both Thomas and Rob got married to
genetic females. To be sure, there came a point when it was good for
their business image to be settled down and married. In fact, both men
proved to be good husbands and fathers.
But our men had no desire to end their relationships with us when they
married. Both of them made sure their future wives knew completely about
us before they tied the knot. You see, with the financial and
technology
resources at their disposal, one of their top criteria was to find women
who liked both hetero males and transgendered males. So a new dimension
was added to our sexual activity. Sometimes the wives join in for
three-
way encounters. And sometimes, when either Thomas or Rob or both are
away on business and they are not able to bring any of us with them,
their wives, Pamela and Sue, are eager to have us all to themselves.
I admit there are times when I am saddened when Rob is honored at some
ceremony with his wife, Sue, at his side and I am off in a corner being
ignored and feeling unimportant. It's a small price to pay for the perks
of being a special girl on the side.
-THE END-
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