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Tess's Notes - Part One Please find a moment to read the story "Dressed So". The following is a supporting chapter to the three parts previously released. This is a collection of notes Tess prepared over a period of years. 2013.2 I laugh today thinking of how strongly Michelle had come on to me at the riverside restaurant several months ago. I was with two girlfriends having a pleasant light dinner on an early fall evening. She must have been dining as well, for she came into the rest room, clearly having followed me. "Can I help you?" I asked noticing her stop at the washbasin, just to stare. But she said nothing, yet she moved two steps closer. She said nothing in response to my question, "Excuse me, but I don't know why you're looking at me like that. I need to pee, excuse me." I noted her expression changed to a lewd smile, "I'll listen, and I'll wait than, ok?" She was beautiful with near platinum blonde hair, possibly nearing forty maybe older, tall and dressed in a severe yet sexy black dress. I noted her nice figure, her jewels and her scent, as well as her legs and heels. While I sat relieving myself she had moved closer to the stall door. I could see her heels beneath the door, for she was very near the door and had turned. Standing as she was, I would need to again ask to be excused when I had finished and resettled my garments. Opening the door very slightly I said, "Excuse me Madame, please move so that I can leave the stall." She didn't respond but with the door slightly open I saw her right hand extended partially within the stall. Looking toward her hand I saw she was extending a shiny object to me. Without a word I reached for her hand and she opened it while pressing the cool object into my palm. "What's this Madame? What have you given me" as I lifted the steel object closer to see it in the dim light. "Don't drop it young Lady, simply lift your hem and put it where it belongs." Now I could see what she had placed in my hand, a heavy steel anal plug, with a ruby stone on the flared end. "My god, you have confused me with another girl Madame, please move away and allow me to pass." She turned to face me and while opening the door she moved inside and took me into her arms and our mouths met. "You will be back to your friends in a moment but you will be wearing my plug." I was shocked by her next move as she closed the door and held me close for another deep kiss. Somehow I allowed this, but I was again surprised when she moved her left hand to my round bottom and ran her finger along my cleft and than lifted the hem of my dress. She was deep in my mouth and her other hand was atop mine as she moved the plug beneath my dress. I was wearing a cream-colored sweater dress, which fell several inches above my knees, and I was a bit unsteady in my black pumps. I was quite aroused, her body was pressing mine, her breasts at mine. I was somehow willed to accept her seduction. As her kiss continued her left fingers explored my damp panty and she grasped my slightly stiffened clit. "Now I'm happily surprised young 'Lady', but I will help you get my plug into your tight passage." Moments later she allowed me to leave but she had done what she'd wanted. Somehow I would notice her next signals, I would follow her home that evening. Two weeks later, having spent almost all of my time with her, Michelle told me of her husband. "I figured there was a chance you had a someone, but he's not where you're happy, huh?" She detailed their history and her career success in trading, his missed opportunities. But I was surprised when she told me he had suggested she try to meet a Lady. She didn't want to share me with him, though he definitely was interested. She hadn't told him about my clitty, just that I was a lesbian with a 'special gift'. "Let's try and forget about that new information and settle into each other tonight, ok?" I paused to consider the offer, "Are you telling me you want to fuck me, or just that you want to cuddle?" I smiled and we went to shower. During the past weeks she had used a cheap strap-on to fuck me three or four times. I had insisted she get an insertable and it had arrived this morning. Before showering I help Michelle with the toy. We practiced pushing it inside her vagina until she was comfortable. "Now, how should I dress for my special penetration Michelle?" She stepped into the large warm space, "You shall select out two corsets and two pairs of the full fashioned seamed hose. You can find our heels, they should make you beautiful bum look super sexy Tess." I went to the wardrobe and selected two under bust corsets, a soft peach one for her and a deep red one for myself. The hose were easy since she had only two pairs left. I'd ruined several during our earlier sex play. But the creamy ivory would be sexy with her peach and the black for me. I selected her 120mm heels, beige with a strap, and mine were 130mm black without a platform. I would enjoy trying to move about in them. As I reentered the bathe I hear, "It's lonely in here without you Tess." I stepped into enjoy seeing Michelle's soapy pussy. "Can I help you there?" I moved close and kissed her mouth. "Already Mistress, I need your cock now dear." "Soon, be patient Tess, or I'll tease you for an hour first, humm?" This woman could get my attention and we had fun outside the bedroom as well. Her significant other might destroy our budding relationship, started by such a lewd act in a restroom. I was lead from the shower by my instance Mistress. "You will be filled properly tonight my Tess, but I want you to dress me first." I did as Michelle requested and than I gather my own garments. "Your thong Tess, and then I'll help you set your corset Tess, 64cm is the target." I had pulled her tighter earlier this week to 63cm and now it was fair play. "Of course Mistress, as you desire." She came behind me and started tugging the top strings then as I snug each I moved lower. Afterward I reached for my black hose and using the six clips secured them, "those heels are simply marvelous Tess. Please come to me dear, I want to observe your walk, turn and show me your butt, oh wow, you look wonderful." We retired to the bedroom and I suckled and played with her breasts and pussy, waiting her signal to insert the toy. I needed a good fuck. At the moment I recalled my old friend and lover David, how he had help me realize why too much cock could be a bad thing. "I want to enter you from behind first Tess, please move to your tummy across the wedge." A moment later her cock was at my opening and I turned to beg Mistress, "Please push into me Michelle, I'm ready." And so she started to slip inside me, once the helmet passed my muscle the smooth shaft met no resistance. She reached for my breasts and said, "Can I fuck you deeply or should you need a moment to contemplate my cock?" "Fuck me Mistress Michelle, give me your great cock." Tomorrow I might leave her for good, to stay clear of her problematic husband. I needed a woman who wanted my cock but also loved my beauty. Michelle was not this woman, I now knew this, but she was fucking me and fucking my bum deeply. "Mistress, please push your cock deeper." 2013.3 Seeing this woman crossing the room beside Juli caught my attention. I didn't know her but had heard that we had two new members at Faunesse. Juli was shuffling the tall blonde about, with introductions and more wine. I'd watched them for thirty minutes when an opportunity presented itself. I had found the power of Michelle's seduction so intriguing I might try with this new beauty. As she moved toward me I looked to her and smiled. As she drew near I rose to speak with her. She smiled back and we enjoyed the flirting. She didn't even look at the plug I'd given her, simply dropping into her handbag. Maybe I would fail at this aggressive seduction game. Later Alexa had slyly smiled, "I saw her reach for it as she left the doorway and she looked back into the room. I thought she was looking for you. But you had met Emma and were walking away toward the windows. I had met my new lover that night. 2000.5 I had come to realize that I wasn't like the others. I started to let my hair grow, and my nails for that matter. Both were easy to disguise but eventually my Mom saw the changes. We discussed what I wanted to do because she also noted I'd started to wearing a training bra under my shirt nearly every weekday. I would stop at a gas station each morning to adjust my appearance. A light coat of lipstick and mascara were easily applied in the poor light, and the shoes were concealed in my backpack when I'd leave the house. The kids and school were a bit mean but some were ok with me. 2000.7 I'd hung out with several pretty girls from my neighborhood since I was ten. I enjoyed the time with the three of them and they would occasionally press me to try on their clothes. One afternoon John, the older brother of Jill, came down the stairs and found us. I was wearing Jill's new dress. He turned back up the stairs. Later he approached me and told me I was quite cute when I dressed with the girls. "I've seen you several other time Tracy," and he pulled me near and kissed me. "No John, please, I don't want to cause you any problems." It was the first time I had been kissed by a boy. I ran home and cried. 2000.9 When I reached my fifteenth year I had decided to fulfill my desires rather than adjust to the high school society as my parent wanted. Having a son who wore make-up and a ponytail was the least of it. After I passed sixteen I would spend my savings from summer work on shoes, clothes, bras and panties and accessories, not on music or video games. My diet was healthy and my Mom helped with teaching me to cook, but she didn't support my wearing heels around the house nor would she wash my panties. "Tracy I cannot allow you to wear these girly garments and therefore if you intend to wear them you must clean them yourself. How can I explain the underwear to your father?" A couple of weeks later it didn't matter any longer. My father had discovered a bag from Marshall Fields with my new bras. I'd returned from a shopping trip and didn't secure the bag in my room. There was a major battle over my gender selection. 2000.10 While doing my outdoor chores one afternoon I met a woman with her young daughter. They lived on the next street. Cathy stopped and spoke with me regarding cutting her lawn when I could find some time. I think she noticed my bra straps due to my sweaty shirt. Her asking me to help her with her lawn was the beginning of other requests to help about her yard. Several weeks later she asked me to sitter with her three year old one evening. That day changed my life. When she returned around 10:30pm we talked for several hours. I could discuss anything with her and explained my need to dress to her. After several evening of talking Cathy suggested that I could dress while sitting for her daughter. The next visit I did so. From that point forward Cathy help me find myself. She even setup a bureau and closet for my clothes. I started to spend some part of almost every day at her home, doing my homework, helping with the housework and caring for the little one. I'd spend most of my free time with her, so much that my mother realized something was probably going on. Mom said she wasn't going to cause a fuss since my grades had risen so sharply. Instead of changing at the station I stopped at Cathy's to dress each morning. Cathy inspired me to read and work well beyond my grade level but with the freedom to dress I was now wearing only girls jeans and tops, shoes and jewelry to school. Mom told me that she had heard from others of my change in dress and she'd even discussed it with my father. "Better she doesn't wear any of it around here or near me, or I'll beat her." So I started to spend less time at home, only returning to sleep and shower. 2001.3 After several months Cathy suggested that I visit her doctor. Somehow she talked the doctor into providing me with a subtle dose of estrogen. We began to see the changes occur in a matter of weeks, just days after my seventeenth birthday. I never felt like a boy again once my breasts began to form. Cathy was very excited and she spent time teaching me how to move as a young girl. Slowly we became closer and my lust and interest in her body was clear. 2001.5 Cathy spent several hundred dollars getting me appropriately sized undergarments. These were simple but they were the correct size. She also brought me to her wardrobe and selected several old dresses' which would fit my developing body. She was adamant, "I will not have sex with a boy." So I continued to focus on being the best girl I could be. She clearly was attracted to the girl in me but we did not sleep together. Several weeks later Cathy gave me another outfit from her wardrobe. This was nearly new; "I wore these right after the baby, before my breasts came back." I was falling for her and she seemed to love having me about. But there was a line we didn't cross. One evening she explained her failed marriage. "I realized awhile after the baby that I was a lesbian. He left within three month. I've found little use for men and they're dangly sticks." 2001.11 "Tess, can you come over to see me this evening?" Cathy was on the phone one Saturday afternoon. She hadn't said she was going out. It was a 'date', at least to me. I wanted to sleep with Cathy from a moment after we'd met. Yesterday she said that my breasts were nearly prefect. I was happy she noticed but I felt they were too small. Over the past three weeks I'd noticed that she'd begun to dress differently. She looked beautiful and wasn't wearing jeans. The signals were clear, but I was cautious. When I'd arrived I asked, "I must have forgot about your date tonight?" She was dressed beautifully in a black dress, 100mm heels and her long hair was up. Her face was ready for a party. I'd never seen Cathy looking so beautiful. "I'm not going out Tess. We're staying in tonight. I want to spend sometime getting to know my beautiful Nanny." She took my hand and kissed it. Then she brought the hand across my smooth cheek. "Anticipating my love young Lady? Let me take care of you Tess." She washed me in the tub, shaving my legs as well as my l genitals and then she did my hair and nails. The hour passed without my awareness, "I brought you a new outfit Tess. Please go to my room and dress. I'll await you in the Living room with two glasses of wine ok?" I found the pantyhose, the shoes and a lovely floral print dress. A moment later Cathy watched me enter the room, "Tess you look lovely. Please sit here beside me." Sometime later she was atop me kissing me. No, she kissed me for well more than an hour. "Come to my bed, I want you to love me, I want you to lick my camel toe." Cathy had explained that to her the subdivision of the labia was the ultimate female characteristic. I removed her panty and licked her pussy tentatively. "You won't hurt me with that tongue dear." I slowly developed a sense of her body and Cathy responded. "Oohh yes my little Lady, lick my pussy, deeper, and push that lovely tongue inside me." A few moments later I watch the smile on her face turn to intense focus as she orgasmed. We rested on the bed for a bit and she pulled her panty back into place. Turning to look into my eyes she said "Let me see if you got a camel toe Tess." I stood and she lifted the dress hem. "You need to tuck these bits away." She brought me close and somehow carefully pushed my testes up and away and settled the thong panty. This seemed to keep them out of sight. "Ladyboys or transfemme don't present their genitals in this manner. Maybe due to the hormones your little cockette allows you to part your body like a girl. Now let's try on another gift I got for you." I followed her to the other bedroom where she had laid atop the bed a lingerie set of platinum grey and sexy black seamed stockings. The hose were new to me as was the suspender belt, and after removing my dress I had to ask to her to help me get the seams straight. "These are details a boy doesn't concern himself with," she took my hand and we went to the bed edge. "Let me do your face first. I kissed all of the lipstick away." I watched as she carefully adjusted my rather simple application of my makeup. Cathy then showed me how to ball up the hose and slip them up my shaved legs. "Now hook the top edge, yes, just like that. And I want you to wear this pair of high heels Tess." I had been dressing for months at Cathy's but when I moved to the dressing closet and saw myself dressed in the just the new lingerie reflected in the long mirror I was shocked. "Yes Tess you've become a lovely young Lady," Cathy had moved behind me and reached to hug me, settling my new breasts in her hands." Maybe is was the love I felt from her, maybe the luxurious lingerie and the makeup but I saw myself dressed just so beautifully, I was a woman. "I want to make love with you Tess. Can I lye with you?" She needn't ask again. I moved with her to the bed, enjoying removing first her dress and then her panty. "No I need to have you in my mouth. Though I'm a lesbian now I still love sucking a stiff cock. Oh and you are quite hard young lady." She had me within her warm mouth. It was my first blowjob and couldn't control what happened next. My new lingerie was covered with my explosive orgasm. We played several times a month after that first night. 2002.6 During the months since I'd met Cathy I barely maintained my social relationships at school. My girlfriends were aware I was distracted but I was maturing much faster than them. Their interest in boys was paramount. While Cathy kept me fulfilled I started to consider my new sexual self. Was the interest in boys sometime I should embrace or was Cathy right. I was a girl who loved girls? John had grown as well and hadn't stopped his subtle interest. He was a real catch to the other girls, but I knew of his bisexuality. One early summer day after his graduation he saw me walking back from Cathy's pushing the mower. I was dressed in my girl shorts and top and I'd stop trying to conceal my chest months earlier. My hair was in a ponytail and I worn pastel sneakers with ankle socks. I was sweaty and a little dirty from my work. He had stopped his car and came over to the curb, standing below me so I was just a bit taller. "I've asked you several times and you've put me off Tess. Can I take you out this evening? We'll take a ride along the North Shore, just the two of us." I knew Cathy didn't need my help this evening. I bit my lower lip, "Can you assure me that we won't be seen by any friends? I don't want my presence to ruin your summer. Girls can talk and then the boys will be all over you about dating the 'Fag'. I don't need that attention John." He suggested that he could pick me up at the Library, which was discreet and quiet this early in the week. We enjoyed the ride and parked. His kisses weren't as soft as Cathy's but I was very excited. "Can I suck you off John?" Clearly he wasn't stopping me and I enjoyed giving my first blowjob. I'd practiced with Cathy's toys for months and I actually enjoyed it. John came quickly but pulled his cock away at the last moment catching his juice in his left hand. "Now I'll use this to lube you Tess. Lift the back of your dress." "No John, I've never been penetrated, you'll hurt me and it might be very messy." Though I had been cleaning my bum for several months after seeing a porn video on line of a women getting fucked from behind. "Tess, don't be worried, I'll go real slow and gentle." I shifted on the seat and pulled the hem up to my back exposing my tight thong. "Where is your dick? Did you have surgery?" I turned to look back at him smiling, "Silly, its still there but I wouldn't want you to see it, at least not now. Please treat me like a woman and fuck me John." He spread his seed about my tight hole, slipping one moist finger into my butt, than he slipped in a second. My opening was ready and he removed his fingers and positioning his cock, the head pressing lightly, "Are you ready Tess?" I looked back to his face smiling, "Yes John please fuck me and make me a woman," and he slipped the head inside. There was a moment of intense pain but I gritted my teeth and told John, "Please wait a moment. I'll be ok, just a second John." My ass adjusted to his phallus, "Ok now, slow but deeper, a bit more please." After some slow and painful minutes he was completely inside me and we paused. "You've done this before John?" I panted. He was atop me and he reached around my back to hold my breasts, "Yes Tess, but with boys, not a beautiful girl like you. Your tits are nice and you feel great on my dick." "Ok then, fuck me John, fuck me like a man fucks his woman," he began to move out, "OOHHH, but slowly, big boy, oohh that's better John." His cock was only slightly moving within my bum but it was extraordinary. After a minute the pain disappeared and I told him, "Deeper now John, yes, deeper, fuck my pussy John." He was so hard and though not as big as some of Cathy's toys he was warm and was deeply fucking me. "Oohh John, I'm going to, ahh, I'm coming John. Oh, oh no, my dress!" I came and John did too, but he stayed inside me. After we'd rearranged ourselves John asked, "I had fun tonight Tess, can I see you again?" I considered the question while he drove home. My dress was stained, but with my juice. My bum was sore, and I was leaking John's juice. "John, I enjoyed what you did to my body and I like you, but I'm really a lesbian. Can you understand?" He kissed me when it pulled into my driveway, "I didn't hurt you did I Tess?" I turned and touched his cheek, "Only what I'd expected you sweet boy. Thank you for making me a woman. I'll never forget this night." I reached up to kiss my lover. I didn't see John the rest of that summer as he went off to college in California. His lovemaking was reasonably gentle and I did enjoy being fucked. He was different than loving Cathy. She was soft, and the climax's we shared were powerful. Maybe I'd want another man someday but I wanted more of what Cathy had to give. 2003.3 I hadn't shared my night with John with Cathy, even months later. Each week my body seemed to evolve, my hair was somewhat thicker and my skin softer. My light peach fuzz on my face seemed not to grow. Cathy would inspect my breasts weekly and pass judgment. My weight, as well as my height, hadn't changed since I began the hormones, but my hips had swelled to over 37". "Your breasts curve very naturally and the areoles are very attractive, at least to this lesbian." One evening later in March I asked Cathy to use her toy on my bottom, "Could you allow me to understand how a girl is penetrated?" She looked at me quietly, "Tess, it's natural you're curious about using your passage for sex, but it won't be like what I feel when you're inside me." We spoke about my request the following week. "Girls like us sometimes do fuck each other, with toys, but using our bums generally is not considered. It can be pleasurable but care and proper hygiene are essential. Let's plan to make this a special event, just this once. I'll get you a cleaning kit tomorrow and than Saturday night I'll deflower my young lover's bottom, ok? But I won't lick you Tess. It will be different than normal." I thought I knew what to do, but Saturday I was taught by Cathy to meaning of 'clean'. After two hours of anal douching Cathy had me shower and than dress for the evening. She allowed me to use the Master bedroom to get ready while she put the little one to bed. She had placed a wrapped box on the bed with a note, "I'll enjoy seeing you in this lingerie and the high heels." Inside were a white lacy bra, a beautiful thong and suspender belt. The taupe hose were very fine and sexy. The sling back black heels were 120mm and would go well with the knee length red dress. I was dressed and waiting on the sofa when she entered. She was gorgeous but she was dressed in black pants, a white shirt and a pink tie. She settled next to me and we kissed and petted for nearly an hour. I felt her hardness and was excited that she seemed so into the event and leading me toward a new frontier. "Let's go to the bedroom Tess. I'm ready to fuck you." "Oh Cathy, please love me, I want your cock inside me." "Please remove your dress and chemise Tess, but leave the hose and thong on." Cathy moved to me on the bed after removing her pants, the strap-on prominent. She removed my white bra and licked and kissed my nipples, biting softly and kissing my mouth, "I'm going to rub my body all over you Tess, my cock can wait a bit." She kissed me again and then slipped down and turned my hips, "I must lube and lick your sweet opening Tess. Can you see how hard I am for you, how stiff my cock is?" "Yes Cathy, yes please love me, please fuck your girl. I need to feel you inside me." She moved me to the edge of the bed, "I can better get to your special hole like this dear," she applied lube as she said, "and will be inside you in a moment." "Tess my cock can only get inside if you're ready, moist, and relaxed. Breathe slowly baby," as she said this she pushed the tip of her cock inside me. It didn't hurt like with John and she took her time to slowly enter me, just a bit and than pausing. Her hands and mouth were on my breasts. It was quite awhile before I realized she had fully penetrated my bum. "Now how do you feel lover? Is my meat deep enough for you? Can we start fucking or do you want to enjoy this a bit longer?" I reached for her and pulled her close to my mouth, while feeling the cock slip slightly out of my bottom, "Now I'm ready, fuck me Cathy, fuck me." Her control of the toy was evident as she stimulated my hole and herself. "Can I started to push into you now Lady, ready for your anal release?" "Oh yes, please Cathy, fuck me, deep into me, fuck me with your glorious cock!" "Tess you've pleased me so deeply for all of these months. I wanted to give you something special, this is your gift, my penetration of you, my loving your body, your face, your breasts, your ass," she was peaking and stopped speaking, nor could I as I responded to her cock, my seed powerfully released into my thong. We quietly kissed and hugged for a while until I fell asleep. "Tess wake up, you need to be heading home. It's after 1am and your mother will worry." I stirred and realized the cock was still inside me but she had removed the straps, "Can we do it again Cathy?" She looked tired, "No Tess, I need to get you home. You can put the dress and heels on, and walk ok?" I had never returned home in full makeup and heels and she knew this. "Can't I change than leave?" "No, I'm exhausted and want you to leave for the night, please." We hugged briefly at the door and she kissed me lightly. The streets were quiet except for the sound of my heels on the pavement. The walk was interesting since I'd never worn heels this tall nor walked this far in them. It was amazing to feel this comfortable, dressed as I was. I felt liberated from all of the history that was Tracy. My girlfriend had fucked me. I was happy. 2003.4 After the weekend when Cathy penetrated my bottom I found her crying when I came back from school Monday. She felt guilty of violating me. She didn't know that my birthday had passed a week earlier. "But Cathy I'm of legal age now. You slept with an eighteen-year-old 'girl'. I loved our sex almost as much as I love you." She said understood but somehow we'd destroyed the relationship. It was in late April when Cathy called and asked me to gather my things and move them home. I thought I was in love with her and that she loved me. The next three months were very difficult at school and at home. I found a simple job in Chicago for the rest of the summer before I entered College and moved out, never to return home other than for a few days at a time. 2003.9 At the University of Chicago I could live openly as a female and the schools policies protected my true gender. I met many other 'girls' and a great group of lesbians. The girls never asked about my gender since I now appeared so feminine. My body and looks, my wardrobe and manner had all been carefully adjusted with Cathy's guidance. It was her ultimate gift. Waiting for classes to begin the boys were always hitting on me. Offers of dates, and more were common, but slowly they realized I liked the girls better. My roommate was an Asian girl named Kim who was focused on the sciences. We enjoy each others company but didn't share many friends. Early that first month I shared my sexuality with Kim. "My cousin in Korean has become a girl, but 'she' doesn't pass too well. I would never have guessed you'd began life as a boy Tess. And I won't share this secret, I promise. We were roommates for the four years at Chicago, and though the rumor is 'Fun comes here to die' this isn't completely true, though we did studied very hard. During the first semester at Chicago I wrote to Cathy often and she occasionally wrote me as well. I tried to see her over the Holiday but she said on the phone she had met someone. Over the next summer I tried again. We spoke on the phone and she shared that after I'd started College she couldn't handle holding me back. She told me there were new people to meet. 2004.1 I visited my parents for only a few days near the holidays but it was difficult with my dad. I returned to the City the day after Christmas. I wasn't lonely on the nearly empty campus since several of the girls had similar issues at home. The second week at a small bistro I met a lovely boy. David was very good-looking and though not effeminate, not macho either. We stayed and talked after my three girlfriends had left. The next day he met me for lunch, and then bought me dinner. "Can I take you to a special restaurant this Friday Tess?" David's wealth was apparent from his clothes, car, and personality but he wasn't a snub. "Do you have something lovely to wear Tess?" I had plenty of beautiful dresses and said yes to his dinner date. After dinner he asked me to spend the night, "David you know I like women right?" It was persistent and I agreed to spend the night. We slept together and he found my secret a great joy. As a bisexual he'd never worried about sleep with boys and to him I was a girl, and his cock had plenty to give. We sucked each other off that first night. A week later I slept with him again. He enjoyed sucking me and we had some ass play but I wouldn't let me penetrate me. "David I may allow you inside me at some point but right now I enjoying you as an oral lover, not a stud." He seemed to understand but when he gave me a special toy a week later I realized he would probably enter me very soon. The toy was a glass double-ended dong, about 14 inches long. The note was explicit: "I want to play with this together Tess." I liked David a lot, but I really didn't see myself with a man. I stayed clear of David for nearly two weeks, until the new term began. I found him waiting for me to return to my dorm one afternoon. "I'm sorry that my gift caused you this pain Tess. Please forgive me." We hugged and he kissed me, "Can I take you to dinner Friday evening so that we can move passed my error?" His apology was what I needed. So I went shopping, with his card, for a new outfit or two. "Please Wow me Tess." I visited Neiman Marcus and brought back two pairs of Jimmy Choo heels and a McQueen mid-thigh lbd as well as an Armani knee length dress in red. He wanted to spend some money, but he refused my offer to shop with me. We were to dine Downtown so I decided to dress the part. His lovely girlfriend with a clitty, I selected my fine ivory lingerie and nude hose. The salon took me in Friday at 1pm when someone cancelled and I had the stylist change my look and the color a little. I'd told him we would meet Downtown so I hired a cab. I enjoyed the ride, rather than using the trains. David was waiting at the door, "My dear Tess, this is a very special surprise. I love the red dress and you're just a vision." After dinner we traveled to David's apartment in his car. His hands were on my knee, enjoying the silky hose on my legs. Thankfully it was an automatic. I enjoyed teasing the beautiful boy as he tried to drive. I had decided to allow him inside my bum that night. I wondered if the rejected toy would be available? It was quite sexy but the principle was important. I would decide when and how he got me to take him deep inside me. Arriving at his place David turned on some soft sensual music and served us chilled champagne. At dinner we had been careful to only have a half bottle since I was not yet of age. He brought us the glasses and she sat watching the moonrise over the lake. I turned toward him flashing my legs, "David, can I spend the night?" He smiled and kissed me gently, and I asked, "Did you keep the toy? I 'd like you to watch me play with it." He smiled and stepped to the bedroom returning with the re-wrapped present and a beautiful small glass decanter, "Remember David, I decide who and what enters my body. You will sit over there and I will use the leather chaise." I walked to him and he handed me the present and the lube. I set them on the side table. Turning I released the zip of my dress and allowed it to fall to the floor. I pulled the clip from my hair and it fell to my back. I slipped off the bra beneath the chemise and settled on the chaise to unwrap the toy. It was unique with bulbous ends and a narrow waist. I picked it up and lightly coated it with the lube. With my right hand I began to caress my breasts. The music was making feel very sexy and I turned my butt toward David while I eased the thong passed my hips exposing my rosebud but holding my clitty in place. I turned to lye on my back and reached for the toy, grasping it at the mid-point and kissing the smooth end. Positioned near my opening I slipped it slightly inside, but was surprised that due to the tapered shape it entered much deeper than I'd expected causing me to gasp. I played with the toy; letting it slowly go deeper. This was making me uniquely aroused, as my play was also affecting David. He had his cock in is hand. I wanted to try a different angle so I removed the toy and turned to rest on my knees, butt high in the air, and inserted it again. My ass just swallowed the long shaft, at least half its length inside me. I fucked myself for a bit but then turned to David, "Get that cock over here and put it in me sexy boy." He didn't wait a moment, but without rushing he stepped closer and slid in my boi pussy. Maybe it was the pre-coitus play but I was crazy horny and his dick was doing the right things to me. I was thinking he could do this to me every day and what's bad about that? Maybe this boy's cock could keep me happy. I liked that he allowed me to control everything. But now I was close and his fucking was bringing on a huge climax. I screamed as he pulled nearly out and than ran deeply in again. I loved being fucked! "Ohh, Dav, ohh David fuck me! Fuck me, fuck me!" I came and a few strokes in and out later so did David. He filled my pussy with seed and we slumped to the leather, await the strength to move. When he did he slipped out of me and some seed escaped, but David was clearly not a macho, as he moved down and licked it up, then turned me on again when he pushed his tongue into clean me, deeply. This was no ordinary man. The End of Part One