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The Trip
Chapter 2
Last night was very unsettling for me. Several times I had decided to
leave early this morning. I looked over at my gear that was all packed
up and ready to go. I could be on the bike and gone in five minutes.
But the little I slept, and I am not sure I really slept or not, my
night was filled with dreams, all of them involved me going to Ryker in
the bikini. Once I even got up and went to the bathroom and shaved my
legs and under my arms, something I had done a time or two before riding
bicycles. I put the bikini on the bed and picked up the cases and
turned towards the door, then gave a little sob. I knew that was not
really what I wanted to do.
I took off my motorcycle jacket and put it back in the closet. Quickly
I took of my cloths and sat on the edge of the bed to put the bikini
bottoms on. They slid over my legs just like any pair of shorts but
were much tighter. I was not terribly big but it did make a bit of a
bulge. I tried to force it back between my legs, and largely succeeded,
ending up with a little bulge instead of being perfectly smooth which
was not that noticeable. The top gave me some problems but I eventually
settled on tying it in the front and then spinning it around, as I
figured I could tie the halter around my neck with little difficulty,
which I did.
My hair is not really as long as I would like it to be, being about
shoulder length. I got the brush out {I have found brushes to work
better than combs) and tried to brush it in as feminine a style as
possible, which mostly meant I brushed it back and left it loose. I
looked in the mirror and knew I did not look like a girl, but like a
slight built man in a bikini. What would Ryker think? I wondered. I
don't know what it was about Ryker that drew me so. He was handsome.
Hell, he was hot, and that's not something I normally think of men. I
always thought I liked girls, and here I was trying my best to look like
one!
I put the robe back on and was sort of glad it covered me as it was not
obvious what I was wearing, although there was part of me that wanted to
be seen. I picked up my keys and wallet and realized that I had no
pockets! I closed the door behind me and, my stomach filled with
butterflies, set off to the beach, to Ryker, to... what? I saw the
beach store was open, and I went in to buy one of the straw bags for my
things. I got some sunglasses with big lenses and a floppy hat,
appropriate for a woman, and at the check out saw some lip gloss that
was supposed to protect against sun rays. "I'll take the Pink lip gloss
as well, please," I told the clerk in my quiet voice, and asked where
the rest rooms were, which she pointed out. Quickly, as it was almost
8, I stepped inside and applied the glass to my lips. They looked wet,
and I hoped, inviting. Putting the sunglasses on helped, and oddly
enough, placing the hat on my head helped even more!
I walked to the beach, nervous but determined to see what would happen.
All the things I thought of last night went through my head. Would he
kiss me? Did I want that? Did I really want to be with a man, to be
his 'girl'? I did not like admitting it, but I knew I wanted to kiss
him, and, and, other things. But, I don't see him! My heart started
beating harder. I was disappointed, and relieved at the same time. I
could go back to my room and be gone, with no one really aware of what I
had been about to do. Then I heard something behind me and turned.
There he was, grinning from ear to ear! "You came! You really came!"
Flustered I said, "Yes, of course! How could I leave withot-" and
somehow found his arms around me, pulling me in tightly with my head
against his chest! Tilting my head back to look at him, smiling, I
said, "You're really tall," as his head bend down to mine. I felt my
arms go around his neck like it were a life preserver, as our lips met
in a soft, sweet kiss, the kind you give your lover of promises to come.
"I love your hat," said Ryker. "And what are you wearing under your
robe, my sweet?" My heart fluttered and I said, "You could not tell?"
as I took a step back and loosened the tie on the robe, letting it fall
open. Very nervous again, I looked up to see him smiling even more
broadly than before.
"Your beautiful! I am so glad you wore it - I was not sure it would fit
but its even better, your even better, than I had hoped!" Taking a step
forward I found his arms around me again. And I liked it! Liked it?! I
loved it! I don't know why but I do! I loved being in his arms!
"Thank you, Ryker. Your very sweet to say that even its not true. You
know exactly what to say to a girl, don't you?" And realized I had just
referred to myself as a girl! But that's how I feel.
"It is true! You look great in a bikini!" Said Ryker. "Let's sit and
talk. I don't even know your name" he said with a smile.
"Jocelyn," I said softly. "My name is Jocelyn."
"That's a lovely name. It matches you well," he said. I can feel myself
blushing, as he led me over to one of the double beach enclosures. I put
my bag down to the side and let the robe slide off, and sat, with Ryker
against my side. I could feel the heat coming off of him in waves, and
I shivered. He felt so, so male, so masculine, that I wanted to be
feminine, to be a girl.
"Are you cold, Jocelyn? We can go back?" And he put his arm around me.
"Remember, you should only do what you want to do. I am not sure where
this is going but I know that's true." I found myself snuggling more
closely to him!
I shook my head no. "No, no, lets stay here." I look up at him through
my lashes, and lightly licked my lips, leaving them slightly parted.
And it worked! His wonderfully handsome face is there, smiling. His
hands go around to each side of my face and I tilt my head back,
partially guided by Ryker as he kissed me. His lips press against mine
and I part my lips further, inviting his tongue. And it works! I can
feel his tongue enter my mouth, caressing me, making me squirm. I am
kissing a man and loving it!
I put my arm around his neck and let me fingers play with his hair as he
kisses me. His arms move to hold me, to pull me close to this
magnificent man! His hand brushes my breast, and it feels like an
electric shock of pleasure from my nipple. I gasp, which Ryker notices,
and his hand starts playing with my nipples. I can't keep still as
waves of pleasure are released by him. I love having him play with my
boobs, and some part of me wishes they were bigger. He pulls me over so
I am sitting on his lap - something I could not have imagined two days
ago but now feels so right! And I realize I love being a girl for this
man. For My man. And I turn my face away from his so that I can kiss
his chest. I can feel the heavy muscle of his pectorals under my lips
and hands. So strong, so virile. I can feel his cock, hard against my
bottom and I turn to straddle him. I love the thought that he is
excited because of me!
I lift my head and look around the beach. We are alone - its early and
no one is really moving about. Smiling, I return my head to his chest,
to kissing him, to playing with his chest hair, and to play across his
nipples! I can tell he likes it but does not seem to have the reaction
I do when he plays with mine! I raise my head to his and give him a
long, deep kiss, then I start moving down his body, kissing him on his
chest, and then his stomach, kissing him around his belly button, which
makes him give a little gasp.
I slide off his lap completely and kneel before him. The bulge of his
cock is very evident, especially through the tight trunks he is wearing.
I let me hand play lightly across his cock, which makes him jump, and I
look up at him, smiling, and see that he is smiling back at me. Giving
another quick look around the beach I put both my hands on the waistband
of his trunks, and pull them down, allowing his member to be free to
stand up! And it does! Its glorious! It's both larger and much
thicker than mine. "It fits you," I say, looking up at him as I let my
finger play lightly across its length! I can smell sort of a muskiness,
a maleness, not repulsive at all, but there.
"I have never seen a cock from this angle, or distance. Your so big!" I
said as I lower my head to his cock and slowly and lovingly kiss the
head. My fingers hardly meet around the shaft as I start to lick his
dick. I can feel him jump when my tongue finds the spot under the head,
the glorious head of his cock. I let my lips slide over the head
engulfing it in the warm wetness of my mouth! I start sucking him,
letting my lips part so he can hear the sound of me sucking him, not
just feel it. I look up at him as much as I can, his cock in my mouth,
my tongue caressing him, my mouth sucking him! I find if I go very far
down the shaft that I can't suck, but just bob my head up and down,
which he seems to like. I can't go very far down anyway as I start
gagging. How do other girls do this? I wonder, as I continue. I cradle
his ball sack in my hand, they are large and heavier than I expected.
My mouth keeps sliding over as much of him as I can get in, going up and
down, my fingers also caressing the shaft, sometimes playing with his
hair at the base. I like this! I think, as his breath begins to get
faster and I feel his hand caressing my hair. I can hear him begin to
moan and then his back arches as I continue to go down on him, my mouth
applying suction and lubrication, bobbing up and down. Then he starts
to buck and I can fell his cock spasm in my mouth.
I was not sure if I were going to spit it out or swallow it, but it
seems like swallowing is much better and I let my bobbing motion subside
as I realize that I have cum, another mans cum, in my mouth, even as I
am swallowing it. It does not taste bad, really, sort of salty, but not
bad. Texture is a thick slickness. I let my mouth slip off the head of
his cock and hear a little popping sound as I do. I look up at him, my
jaw feels a little out of joint. But I decide I like the taste and bend
forward to lick a bit of cum that has trickled out. "Waste not, want
not," I say, smiling, looking up at Ryker.
"That was, well, that was, amazing," he says. Drawing me up next to him.
"I did not expect that" as he kisses me on the forehead.
"Neither did I," I say, feeling very safe and warm when his arm goes
around me. "But you said I should only do what I wanted to do. And I
wanted to do that! Very much!"
"But you haven't-" he starts to say. I put my fingers against his lip's
and say "It's OK, there will be time later. I am just really glad I did
that - I have thought of that, dreamed of doing that, for a long time.
I am glad you liked it!"
"I did! I liked it a lot!" said Ryker. "You really liked doing it?"
"Oh yes!" I said. "I think I was born to do that! To make my man happy!
That's what I want! I want to be your girl!"
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