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My Girlfriends Girlfriend - Part 2 Carla had turned her part time boyfriend Don into Dee so her realtime boy friend Tom wouldn't be suspicious. Tom and his friend Jeff ask the two girls out on a date, a lot happens on Dee's first time out as a girl. Carla is excited as hell to know what happened with Jeff and I in the back seat of the station wagon. We were getting ready for bed and she had to know every little detail..like, did you like it when he kissed you? No, not at first, but it got better..then it got steamy. Did he feel you up and have his hands on your...well you know dick. Yes, he felt me up, but I told you I could control the situation and no he didn't feel my dick. Then why did you suck him, did he force you? No, he didn't but when he took out his cock, it looked so nice and big, and smelled so good, something from the past just overcame me. Carla then asked the $1000 question...did he cum all over himself or did he cum in your mouth and you swallowed?...No he didn't and yup, I did. She took one long look at me and said "I think I created a monster". I replied, "no, you just let it go". Carla was some horny after hearing more details and she insisted that I wear my girly out fit to bed. Imagine that not even removing my makeup. She started feeling me up and decided the girdle had to go. What relief, my cock sprang free almost jumping out of my panties. We then made passionate love all night, getting just enough sleep to refresh ourselves. The next morning I was showering and shaving when the boys called and Carla answered. Tom asked Carla if she and I, Dee, would join he and Jeff that evening at a campfire and beer party. Carla never saying no to a party said that we would love to go. When she told me about it, I had some reservations, but decided that it would be fun to see Jeff again. Secretly, I knew why I wanted to see him. We had dinner together and started getting ready for the campfire party. She loaned me a pair of tight skinny jeans that I wore over pink nylon and lace panties and pantyhose. No girdle tonight for this girl, everything down there had to be in it's place, but it also needed access if I drank too much beer. She topped it off with a little black spaghetti strapped top, very nice. As she started doing my makeup, she paused and decided that I should try and do this on my own. Dee, she said, if you're going to keep this girly look, you have just got to learn to do this on your own. Anyway, you watched me enough to know what to do and what are the right colors for you. She of course was right and after a few attempts, a few helpful suggestions, I got my face looking as pretty as it could for a 21 year old girl. Carla did help me with my hair however...I learned that that just isn't a guy thing. We picked out some earrings and bracelets, a nice necklace to highlight my 36C's, and the look was complete. I checked my purse for the essentials, added some tissues (for spills silly) and Dee was ready! Carla looked great as usual, her long dark hair from her Indian ancestry flowed down her back. Dark sparkling eyes and pouty red lips...wow, was I lucky. Well, so wasn't Tom and when the guys got to Carla's, he was all over her. I admit to more than a few pangs of jealousy, but Jeff was being pretty attentive and I didn't let that go without giving him equal attention back. We got in the station wagon again and drove to a secluded spot in the woods where there was a huge campfire blazing away. We parked away from it as we didn't want anything to catch fire. Jeff put out a blanket on the ground and we all popped the first beers of the night. Someone had brought a boom box so there was plenty of music and dancing around the fire. Jeff and I danced a lot and were getting tired as the beers flowed and the night got longer. I felt the urge to pee and wandered off into the woods to go. I dropped my jeans and pantyhose, pulled down my panties and pulled out my dick. I was thinking I should be sitting doing this, but I am alone, in the dark woods...aw, what the hell, I'll go squat, very lady like. I get back and Tom and Carla are on the blanket with Jeff. They have decided that it's late, the boys leave for school early Monday morning and we should leave the party. Tom wants to spend the night with Carla so he suggests that Jeff drive me home to Carla's place. She pipes in and says it's ok with her as she's only going to stay a couple of hours at Tom's and she'll be home. She gives me a wink and licks her lips, that devilish girl. On the way to Carlas', Jeff can hardly drive as he's trying to feel me up and also feel my legs. I tell him to keep his eyes on the road and be careful. When he finally settles down, I run my hand up his leg and play around with the front of his jeans...there, how do you like it? Well, he's just fine with it and proceeds in taking out his cock right then and there. Oh my, a blow job in a moving vehicle...not safe, but certainly will be fun. I just about get my mouth ready to go down on hin when he pulls into Carla's driveway. He sits me up and says, let's go in and continue this in private, shall we? I disappointedly nod yes. We're through the front door and Jeff plants a kiss on me that make my toes curl. His hands are on my butt and rubbing my back and I'm just getting weak kneed. About now I decide would be a good time as any for that blow job. I open his shirt and kiss down his chest until I get to his pants. Then I try and open his belt with my teeth...easy enough. However, can't undo the button, let the fingers do that, then off to getting his zipper down with my teeth. A little bit harder, but Jeff helps and I'm almost to the promised land. Ahhh, cute colored underwear, wonder where he got these? I know he's got a raging hardon and I start by licking the tip of it as it pokes out of his shorts. After a few minutes of torture, I pull the shorts down and out flops that beautiful cock. A moment later I have it in my mouth, licking and sucking as I have been dreaming about. I pull back and lick up and down the shaft, stopping a few times to lick the big purple knob and then trace my tongue down every vein in that wonderful cock. Jeff pulls me closer and I know what he wants, I just adjust my grip on his cock by letting it slide down my throat. Hmmm, got over that gag reflex in a hurry didn't I? Jeff picks up his tempo and I look up at him with my blue eyes, that are saying, go ahead stud, fill up my mouth. He does...wow, another huge load. How does this guy make so much sperm? I gag a bit now, but swallow almost everything and get back up on my heels and make a move on him to kiss me. No hesitation again...I really think this guy is special! Jeff says he can't wait any longer, he has to make love to me now...what you say? Yes, he says he has to have me before he goes back to school so he can remember what special times we had. Oh shit, what now?? I said, did I mention that I have my period? That always worked on me. No you didn't he says, but thinks a minute and says, why don't we go lie on the bed and make out and see what happens. Ok, make out..that's fun and I really enjoy his kissing me. Well, it's on the bed, horizontal and he's got his hands almost everywhere. He kisses me deeply and holds me tightly. Then he proceeds in licking and putting his tongue in my ear again...Oh no! That does it, now I've got a raging hardon and the devil is staring to poke out my panty leg. Damn, what to do...I guess I'll just roll over. Ok, so now Jeff's staring to dry hump my ass., that's scary, but ok. More tongue in the ear, and things are going downhill fast for me...I'm just so horny I can't take much more. I remember the condoms in my purse...damn that Carla knows what's going to happen. Jeff reaches around and loosens my belt, unzips my jeans and slides them down. He's still feeling my butt, so that's ok. I put my hand on my dick and make sure I cover it up. Jeff then pulls down the pantyhose and panties. In one motion he's got my ass uncovered. Oh gosh, I'm feeling really vulnerable now. Just when I'm about to die, Jeff says, don't worry girlfriend, I've known your secret from the moment you walked downstairs yesterday. What?? Yes, some hair on your legs and an adams apple gave you away. I said really, does Tom know? No, he's the type that wouldn't notice a guy like you, real homophobic. Me on the other hand look for girls and guys like you, let's just say this is our secret time together. I know that Carla did it so Tom wouldn't catch her with you, but again, we'll keep that a secret too...now, roll on your tummy and enjoy yourself. Oh wow, what have I got myself into? He is feeling me everywhere, I move a little and his hand is on my dick, gently stroking it through my panties...oh no, stop it some more!! He then kisses the small of my back and pulls off the jeans and pantyhose. Next he's messaging my butt and it feels sooo good. I roll over and kiss Jeff deeply, I guess that means we should keep on going. He pulls me too him and puts a pillow under my ass, gently getting it higher off the bed. Now he proceeds to licking one finger and gently but forcefully pushing against my pink virgin ass. A little pressure and it's in...wow, a quick sting, but in a second it wasn't to bad. He pulls out and then licks two fingers, a quick push, a little pain, and all is ok. He starts moving in and out and I'm thinking that this isn't as painful as I heard. Jeff moves around and I feel his cock rubbing against my little hole, oh gosh, I hope he can wait until I get that condom. I mention I have one, and he waits until I get it out of my purse, rip open the package and slide it over that cock. I jump back in bed, make sure the pillow is under my butt and Jeff digs out some lube...Hmmm, maybe he's done this before. After sliding some lube in my little hole, he puts a lot more on his latex coved cock. He moves back into position and gently pushes. Oh my gosh, that thing may tear me up, but Jeff goes slow and kisses me every time he stops. The pain quickly goes away and soon turns to pleasure. He now is filling me, I feel his balls on my ass...cool. Jeff then begins slow strokes to see how I'm doing. Hell, I'm doing great, I just blurt out "Fuck me Jeff, make me a real girl, fuck me hard!" He does. My thrill is all over in a few minutes and as his cock plops out of my now "boy pussy", I feel very empty. We kiss deeply and fall asleep together. Of course that doesn't last but an hour and Carla is home from fucking Tom. She walks into her bedroom and there we are, Jeff's latex enclosed cock aimed at my pussy and me just waking up. Wow, says Carla, you two are a real item. Jeff as much as you'd like to stay you have classes in the morning and Dee and I have to work. Why don't you take Tom's car back and we'll see you next time you boys get in town. I get up, my dick swinging freely and give Jeff a big smooch kiss in front of Carla. He puts on his pants says goodbye and leaves. It's late now, and Carla can see my secret is out. She asks if I enjoyed it and I nod yes, I did, very much. Yes, she says, the monster is free. I think we may be a little jealous of you getting as much cock as I am. What made you do it anyway? Oh well, I had thought about it before and it never really turned me off, but recently I heard you girls saying that you liked to fuck that way when you had your periods. In fact one of you were saying it was almost as good as the real thing. That got me interested and thinking that if you gals like it that much, why wouldn't I? Carla says,by the way did the real monster get any action? I answer, no in fact it didn't...got any plans..as she strips down and jumps in bed with me. Carla mentions that you like the taste of cum so much, would you like a taste of Tom? I hesitate at the meaning, but figure it out and say to her, spread those legs baby, I'm going down. I lick and nibble that wonderful pussy and she is bouncing all over the place. I then stick my tongue way up her pussy and yes, I get a couple of good tongue fulls of Tom's sperm. Hmmm, taste different than Jeff's, but that may because its mixed with pussy juice...darn nice. Carla has a couple of the big O's and pulls me up to kiss her. We smooch for awhile and she rolls me over and she climbs on top of me. Slowly she slides that wonderful pussy down my shaft...oh, man does that feel good. She moves up and down and quickly has another orgasm, a few more moves and I shoot my load deep in her puss. Carla climbs off me and she just looks at me and asks, want to clean me up?" Oh gosh, what's a boy/girl suppose to do...yes of course I do. Moments later I have my tongue deep in her pussy again tasting my own juices. Not bad, I'll have to remember to do this for her all the time...we both go to sleep. We both work the next week and both are putting in a lot of hours. Carla and I make a date to go to the beach on Saturday. We are both looking forward to it, and I tell her I'll be over after work on Friday, maybe an exciting night with Carla. She mentions that she has to stop after work and go shopping, but I should be home by 8, stop by after that. I get there by 8:30 and she has a beer ready for me and a really devilish look on her face. I kind of cozy up to her and ask what's going on why that look on your face. She says that we are going to the beach tomorrow in Maine and you're going to go with me as Dee, my best girlfriend! What, I say! How the heck can I pull that off? She says to trust her, give her a kiss, open another beer and we'll talk about it in the morning. After a long night of making delicious love, Carla and I get up. I cook her breakfast when I'm around and usually get her coffee so she can laze around awhile. She mentions that when I take my shower that I should use the Nair as she wants my body free of any hair. She gives me a razor and says to trim my pubes really close so they won't show through the bathing suit. I mention the suit and would like to see what she has in mind., expecting a nice one piece moderate style suit. Oh no, not Carla, she has this neon orange bikini for me to wear...damn, everyone in a mile radius can see it. I say no way, I'll hang out of the damn thing, plus I don't have any real boobs. Carla says, I've taken care of everything, I got a dancers gaff to hold in your best asset. I also stopped at a mastectomy supply store and bought you some foam boobies that have realistic nipples. I replied, oh goody, you really know how to push my buttons. I go shave and judging by the size of the suit bottom, I shave everything off except a little landing strip above my cock. I look in the mirror and it looks pretty cute. Carla hands me the suit to try, I put on the gaff and then slide up the bottom...Hmmm, makes my ass look pretty good. She then hands me the foam boobs and helps me adjust the bra top. Not bad, flat tummy, cute ass and now some boobs that have nipples poking out of the fabric. Ah what the hell, no one will notice, the water in Maine is always cold anyway. I sit down, fix my face and hair, add bracelets, earrings and some new girly flip flops and I'm almost ready to go. I pull on some sweats, grab the towels, beach chairs and cooler and we are ready for the 2 hour drive. When we arrive, the beach is just starting to get busy. I have to admit I have my doubts about pulling this off, but Carla is adamant about me going as Dee, her girlfriend. We walk down the beach aways and put down our towel. She proceeds on dropping her shorts and pulling a short top over her head to reveal a really cute 2 piece suit that left little to the imagination. She says, c'mon chicken, off with the jogging suit and let's get some sun. Okee Dokee, here goes nothing...I pull down the pants and everything is in the right place. I zip open the top and pull it off my arms, my new boobies jump into full view. Holy cow, here I am nearly naked, looking like a college girl and a suit that screams "Look at me"! Well, nobody did, right then anyway, so I had a beer and settled my nerves, enjoyed the sun and warm sand. After several beers Carla mentioned she had to go swim and pee and did I want to join her. I don't know why she lasted so long, usually she pees twice as much as I do, but that aside, we held hands like girlfriends and jogged to the water. Now that was a new sensation...jogging with boobs, fun but dangerous, almost had one fall out. Not to mention as soon as we got wet I noticed the foam floated pretty well, in fact well enough that I lost a boob and couldn't get out of the water until I found it. Carla was in hysterics and I just sat down and cracked another beer. Carla mentioned that she needed to dry off and have me put some tanning lotion on her. Now in those days before we all found out about skin cancer, we used baby oil to intensify and get a good tan. After she did her face and the front of her, she handed me the bottle and I gently smoothed it over her back and legs. I'm thinking this is fun as I make sure I smooth some on the inside of her thighs, ever so gently touching her pussy as I apply the oil. She is moaning and I realize I'd better quit it before things get out of hand on the now crowded beach. So turn about is fair play and after I use the oil on my chest and front, Carla starts giving me the same treatment. This time, I get such a hard on that I can't move off my stomach. She's giggling and says how do you like that girlfriend! I love it, but my dick has poked it's way out of the gaff and is extended about 2 inches below the leg opening of my suit. Carla's in hysterics and decides that she should rub some oil on it to protect it from too much sun. Good thought until it happened, baby oil rubbed into a hard dick, and what do you get, a load of cum in your hand. She just laughs it off, licks her hand clean and tucks my deflated dick back inside my suit. That evening back at Carla's, I get cleaned up and back in Don mode. I'm taking a shower and notice some pretty obvious tan lines...bikini tan lines. That's pretty cool, but I guess I'll be wearing a tee shirt until I get them filled in or they fade away. Well, fat chance of fading away, Carla asks me if I want to go to the Cape for a week on vacation? I answer heck yes, why wouldn't I. Well she says, I have a cottage rented with 4 other girls, there are 3 bedrooms and you'd be staying with me in my room...as my girlfriend Dee. Think you can pull it off? Heck yes I answer, the worse that can happen is they find out, beat me up and throw me out. Ok, when do we leave? Well says Carla, we can't get into the cottage until Saturday, but we should go down a day early as you, and I meaning Dee has a lot of shopping to do. Oh yeah...shopping for Dee, this is going to be fun. Friday rolls around and Carla and I pack my sports car and start for the Cape. We're going to be staying in Truro so it's about a 3 hour drive because of all the beach traffic. Before we leave, Carla says we have to stop at her hair dresser for an appointment. Ok, so we're both getting our hair done for the beach week. Carla's long dark hair doesn't need much, just a shampoo and trim and she's done. Now me, still in Don mode needs a bit more. Carla thinks I have the right hair and face for a perm. Well, there are guys that have them, but a lot more girls do, so I agree. The next few hours are pretty boring, just sitting and smelling all the chemicals..yuk. While I'm under the dryer Carla tells me the next stop is to get our nails done. That will be exciting as well. A few minutes later, they shut down the dryer, take a pick and fluff up the curls and wow, am I kinky! The gal doing my hair mentions I have bushy eyebrows and she'd like to trim and pluck them. I agree as long as she doesn't get too carried away. The perm came out great and as I'll later find out, it's the best doo going for the beach, just get wet, shake your head when you get out and your hair still looks good when it dries. Off we go to the nail salon which is just south of Boston on the way. This going to be fun as I never have had a manicure before. The gals set me down and look at my hands and frown, what the hell are we going to do with these? Carla tells them I work outside and we're going to a costume party and I need long polished nails for the party, in fact I need a pedicure as well. Lets make that with matching polish. About an hour later I have some medium length pink talons. My toes have been painted the same color and I can't wait to see them in those new girly flip flops I bought. Next stop is the department store where both Carla and I stock up on lingerie, sun dresses, hats, sweaters and real suntan lotion this time. We even get a chance to buy me a nice pair of 4" black pumps with stiletto heels...hope I can walk in them. Carla says that I'll be taking her out to several nice dinner spots as well as a couple of hot places to dance. When we cross the bridge to the Cape, we start looking for motels for the night. It's Friday night and getting one is a hassle. It takes us another hour or so heading towards Truro before we find one. We unload the car and go into our room. It's airy a comfortable, but it's small and I'll bet the walls are thin so you can hear everything in the next room. Carla and I can't wait to try on all our new purchases. We each model a new dress or top and skirt and just have a ball chatting about girl stuff. We bought new nighties to have for the cottage. Hers was rather see through and sexy, I went with the spaghetti top pull on pants look. No chance having my secret displayed too soon. Being exhausted, we both snuggled up to each other and got a good night's sleep. In the morning we got up, did our makeup and hair and got dressed to meet the girls at the cottage. On the way we stopped for coffee and enjoyed being looked at by a few older guys with their wives. Yeah, just a couple of hot chicks out on the town ready for a fun week at the beach. When we got to the cottage, the other girls were already there and we all introduced ourselves. Being good friends with Carla over the years, they had got wind of her new girlfriend and were dying to meet Dee. I opened a big bottle of champagne that I bought and mixed some mimosas for the girls. One bottle wasn't enough, and by the time the second one was gone, we were all good friends and pretty comfortable with each other. One of the girls said, let's change into our suits and get a swim in before dinner...all agreed, me very hesitantly. Carla and I found our room and started changing into our suits. I had to put on that damn gaff, but it was the only way it worked. The foam boobs looked real enough, but these girls were experts in that department. I asked Carla how was going to pull it off and she mentioned that she had set me up a couple of days ago when she was talking to one of her friends on the phone. She mentioned to her that when I was younger I had some kind of hormone imbalance and it stunted my boobie growth, hence the foam pads. These were nice gals that knew each other for a long time, and I'm sure it went around quickly as nothing was ever said as I paraded around in my neon orange bikini. The first beach run was kind of the same as the beach day in Maine, without the sex. We girls were really having a great time laughing and talking about their lives, boyfriends and girlfriends...what girlfriends? I guess that's why there were two girls to a room...Carla confirmed this later. She thought that she was the lucky one, having the best of each sex all in one boy/girl friend. I sure as hell wanted to keep up that image and take care of her needs as she was beginning to be the love of my life and I wanted to please her all the time. Beach days came and went, the week turned out to be great weather and the tides were perfect for swimming. We'd usually swim in the morning, come home for lunch and then pick another beach to swim in the afternoon. The afternoon beach was usually close to a bar so we could get drinks after the sun and sand and meet people. I was really comfortable with being Dee and several interesting guys made it clear we could be an item. If I was by myself, I probably would have accommodated them, after all, a cute girl shouldn't have to buy her own drinks. Carla was great and after each day we showered and all went out to dinner. Putting on sundresses or slinky dresses were the norm. I even got pretty good with those stilettos although I didn't get a chance to dance in them. At night we'd play chess or cards and generally pair off and go to bed. At times there were some pretty good moaning going on in the adjoining rooms and I would have given a weeks pay to be a fly on the wall in the other two rooms. Carla and I had on several occasions caught ourselves noisier than the others...we laughed when someone mentioned it and decided to be just a little more reserved. The last Friday night on the Cape we all decide to go to Provincetown, or as the locals call it P'town. In those days as well as today, it started and continues to be a collection of artists. The predominant sexual orientation of the resident is gay. Lots of folks just went to check them out as we did. The girls were pretty well secure with their sexuality, however I was just learning about my new role. As we walked down the narrow streets, Carla and I came across a small store tucked away in an alley. It was a store full of devices that catered to all every sexual need. Now, in those days they were far and few between. Carla and I had never been in one and it was fun to look at things together and imagine what we could do with them. We soon left and hooked up with the other girls. 2 of the gals wanted to go back to the cottage, freshen up and go to dinner. Four of us decide to stay in town and party a bit. We were close to the pier and went to a bar called the Crown and Anchor. It was about 6pm and things were starting to liven up at the bar which was well known for being a gay bar. We girls were all buying rounds for each other and having a great time. I looked at the far end of the bar and there was an awesome looking gal staring at me. I tried to evade her looks, but I knew I had to talk with her. About then Carla says, here is $20, buy the girls a round, I'll be back in a ? hour. Want me to go with you...no, I've got to get some business to attend to. She puts her purse under her arm and wanders away. This gal at the end of the bar is still staring at me...I walk over and say, Hi, I'm Dee! She says, I'll bet you are..my name is Ralph. Well, actually it was. She was a drag queen performing at the Crown & Anchor and she could tell I was a guy as soon as she saw me. I said that's too bad, I've been practicing with 5 girls all week and you destroy my confidence in 10 seconds. Ralph says, don't worry honey, you look great, I just wanted to let you know who I was and see if you had interest in joining me for a drink in my room? Then she gently grabs my hand with the pink nails and puts it on her crotch...holy shit, there is one massive cock in there....and it's getting harder. I keep fondling it for a few minutes and we embrace in a very passionate tongue kiss. Things are getting pretty smokin' when all of a sudden in walks Carla with a package under her arm and an attitude. Hey bitches she says, that will be enough of that. Ralph or whatever her name was kind of backs off...no sense getting bruised over a potential fuck. Carla takes my pretty hand and says, you're with me and don't think any bitch with a big dick can take you away from me. Well, I kinda agree, but Ralph could have lit my fuse with the size of that cock hiding out in those panties. The four of us drive back to the cottage, it is kind of icy in the conversation department as all the girls are backing up Carla. Ok, so I fucked up...but just a little. As I explained to Carla, it was kind of unintentional and besides I haven't had a cock in me since I met Jeff. The girls don't all quite see it that way until I explain that she was a he and I like guys too. Well duh, you still can't screw around on your honey and get away with it. I apologize to all for being a sexual slut and especially to Carla who is now smirking as though she's got something up her sleeve. We all share a nice bottle of wine on our last night at the beach, I'm just happy that I pulled off the charade. Carla and I go in the room and start removing our clothes. She puts on her sheer nighty and I pull on some fresh panties, a clean sleep bra and jump in bed with her. She looks at me and remarks what a wonderful week it has been. Good friends, great weather, great surf and sand and great sex. I totally agree. We cuddle up and start with some passionate kisses. She slowly pushes my head south and I wind up with my tongue in a very wet pussy. After several minutes of sucking and licking she cums..than she cums again. Damn, this is really a turn on and fun. I'm very hard and my dick is poking out the leg band of the bikinis again. Carla begins stroking it and the kisses the tip of my cock, strokes it a few times and then sucks me down her throat. She continues bobbing up and down until I almost cum and she stps it with a squeeze to the base of my cock. This continues for about ten minutes, bob, squeeze, bob, squeeze, until I'm just about ready to burst. Then she gets up and starts to leave...I ask, where the fuck are you going? She giggles and says she'll be back...when, I need you right now! Oh honey, be patient, I have a big surprise for you on our last night here. Carla moves to a dark spot in the bedroom and I hear some paper tearing and some mumbling and fumbling and soon she appears. Oh my God! Carla is wearing an 8" cock attached to straps around her waist. I suppose she got it at the sex store, and I'm thinking to myself...self, what are you in for girl? Carla climbs into bed with it hanging down, swinging in the air. Looks pretty good I think...I also think what's coming next. She look at me and says, get on your knees bitch and get your ass facing me. I obey, she's behind me with a large rubber, strap on that's about the size of , well, the size of the biggest cock I could imagine. Carla says, you embarrassed me with that shemale, and now you are going to pay the price. I was going to make love to you with this, but now you're going to get the fucking of your life. Thankfully she remembered lube, put it in my boy pussy and all over the rubber cock. Next she pushes against my pussy...I wish I could say slowly, but that didn't happen. The next thing I know is I have 8" of hard rubber banging my pussy hard, very hard. It hurts like hell at first, but after a few minutes I'm ok with it. Carla is fucking away and thoughtfully does a reach around and grabs my cock. After a couple of strokes, I'm ready to cum. She stops stroking and keeps up the tempo, occasionally going very fast and then doing long deep strokes. I think she's mimicking my technique that I use when fucking her. She's about worn out and I know my ass is worn out, but my prostate tells me different...about two more strokes and I'm cumming all over the place...whew, how did that happen? Carla's tired, and I lick her clitty under the rubber cock, it takes her about two minutes to cum. We both collapse into each other's arms, smile, kiss and fall asleep. Carla and I see continued to see each other on and off for about a year. She still loved having a boy/girl friend, however, she finally settled on Tom after he got out of school. Jeff and I were an item when he was in town. His new job after college allowed him to travel so we always had nice rooms to screw around in. We went out often as Jeff and Dee, never to have anyone question us. He liked me dressing pretty elegant so I had some pretty nice clothes, shoes and spicy lingerie. A couple of years went by and I was dating a pretty nice gal and Jeff came out of the closet and moved in with some guy I'd never met. Thanks for reading my memories and fantasies! [email protected]