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Old Friends become New Friends
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Old Friends become New Friends It was going to be a fun weekend with some friends in Tahoe. The trip to Judy and Frank’s place on the lake was uneventful, normal heavy traffic of San Francisco residents fleeing to the mountains for peace and quiet. Two more couples were to join us, I being the solo in the group. None of the gathering group new of my inner need and desire to be more woman than man. In public, I dressed like any “normal” guy; at home alone, I was Jamie, purveyor of fine lingerie and pretty dresses, painted nails and lipstick. I packed light expecting to relax with fine food, casual chat and, as usual, free flowing wine and cocktails. Upon my arrival I was immediately put to work by Frank in the kitchen; Judy offering to unpack my things for me. Since I brought only boy clothes, I was not concerned with her offer. Everyone loves my culinary skills and I love to dazzle with incredible edibles. Jean Marie and Rene were already to glasses of wine into the evening as Jennifer danced into the kitchen followed by Stan the Man (I call him that after seeing him nude, sporting at minimum 9 manly inches). The wine began to flow and didn’t stop until after dinner when more sturdy cocktails became the order of the evening. Two hours later it was time to call it a night. We were heading out early on Frank’s boat to the other side of the lake, with plans to anchor in or near Secret Cove, one of Tahoe’s clothing optional spots. I was out cold as soon as my head hit the pillow. The next thing I heard was Judy waking me up with “Come on sleepy head, everyone else is up and having coffee” as she threw off my covers, exposing my nude body. She smiled and admonished be to hurry up for breakfast. I trudged up to the kitchen (the guest bedrooms were on the first floor) for an eye-opening cup of coffee. Our hosts announced our destination for the day (as if we didn’t know) and that swimsuits and flip flops was the dress code for the trip. So we all headed off to grab a shower and change. I was the last to shower and luckily there was enough hot water for me to shave (legs, under arms, etc.). When I stepped out of the shower, I realized I forgot to bring my clothes into the bathroom, so wrapped a towel around me and headed back to my room. I thought I was in the wrong room at first, opening the door to find a pretty bright blue two-piece bikini on the bed. No, this was my room, my stuff was on the dresser, but who left their bikini? As I pondered the question, a hand reached around an cupped my perky (and still growing) right breast. Then a different hand engulfed my left breast. It was Judy and Jean Marie. “What gives?” I asked. “Do you think we are blind?” Jean Marie replied. “Shaved body, slimming body, growing breasts, sexy round ass, you are changing and everyone thought it was time you showed your true self.” I was shocked and joyed all at once. They knew and didn’t care. In fact, they embraced it. So, with a wink and a smile, I slipped into the bikini, tucking my boy clitty into the thong bottom, fixing my breasts to enhance cleavage. A perfect fit. Jean Marie has a good eye for size. Judy asked if I wanted makeup and a wig. I settled for just some red lipstick and a cute auburn wig of hers. I put a pretty floral wrap around my waist and we joined everyone else in the living room. Everyone thought I looked fabulous. “Damn, you look so fuckable” exclaimed Stan. “Only if your man enough to handle me, “ I replied. Stan, never the shy one, sprung to his feet, whipped out his massive cock, “Think you can handle this monster bitch,” he growled. The ladies in unison began to cheer me on. I stepped toward him quickly but he didn’t flinch. So I grabbed the tip of his penis, then cupped his massive testicles. Still no reaction. I grabbed both side of his trunks and yanked them to his ankles, finding my face and more importantly mouth just inches away from his now fully erect member. What came next ended our trip to the lake. I took Stan into my mouth and began to give him the best session of fellatio any man has ever experienced. The sight was to much for the group. I was suddenly the center of attention. Frank was under me as I leaned back, taking his cock into my eager boy pussy. Rene not wanting to be left out, joined him, stretching me beyond belief and into<b> sheer </font></b>ecstasy. Jennifer found my shy little clitty and began to bring it to life. Judy and Jean Marie suckled my breasts while I fingered them to body jolting orgasms after which a did the same for Jennifer. As for Stan, Frank and Rene, I don’t know how they did it, but they came simultaneously, filling me from both ends, causing me to cum all over Jenn’s face. We collapsed into a heap of sweat and orgasmic juices. As evening fell, we realized, who needs to go boating? The rest of the weekend probably resembled a Roman orgy to the Nth degree, but I heard nobody complaining….. --Hugs and Kisses Jamie |
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