I want to be invited to a hang out with some queer women. It’s a fun time and everything’s seemed normal. There’s been a lot of flirting, and I think to myself that maybe the bisexual cutey is interested. Maybe I’ll get her number.
But the night takes a turn and the flirting gets more intense. Eventually, we end up playing some party games and a few of us shed some clothes as a result. I get asked to take my pants off. I’m packing, so I think sure why not?
But then I’m asked to take the briefs off, put the packer aside. I’m hesitant but the friend who asked is so beautiful that I kind of want to let her see. Plus, everyone else has been taking risks. Would it be misogynistic if the only man said no?
So I take it off to some cheering and act confident. Actually it feels surprisingly easy. I thought I’d be more uncomfortable than I am. Even when that same friend’s eyes keep drifting to my lap, I just find myself uncrossing my legs and showing off.
I don’t expect it when things start getting heated. The bisexual I thought was into me ends up kissing a hot butch woman. Everyone seems to be pairing up. There’s a beautiful shy femme who wants my attention, but I know she’s a lesbian. Still, a bit tipsy she leans close and asks if she can touch my clit.
I should have corrected her—it’s a dick—but her voice gets me so wet I end up just saying “sure” and spreading my legs. The cute girl is blushing while she starts to lick it. God, she’s really treating it like a clit but it’s so sweet and feels so right.
Apparently we’re the first to escalate to oral because then there’s another woman, this time a hot older butch, joining by the sweetheart’s side. She looks at my pussy and up at me, and without even asking, she tags out the first woman and pulls my hips toward her.
At this point I’m a little freaked out but pretty damn turned on—and way too curious. So I watch and moan as Ms Butch sticks her tongue up my pussy. She laps at my tdick a little bit but spends most of her time fingering, licking, and tongue fucking my hole. The other girls have taken notice and are just as unashamedly horny about it. Nobody seems embarrassed or unsure about this trans guy being passed around. In fact, everyone’s getting more and more nude and playing with each other.
It isn’t until the other two lesbians at the meet up come to me and smile and talk amongst themselves while bragging about “breaking her” that I realize they’re talking about me, and the pleasure turns to something sick.
The sweet friend from earlier notices my face and lays down next to me. She puts a hand on my chest and reassures me softly, telling me I’m just so handsome and pretty and not to mind the words some people use. I’m frightened but I trust this girl so I nod and kiss her. We’re kissing when cold hands touch my nipple. I gasp and start, but my friend doesn’t let me move away. She just kisses me softly and runs her hand down my torso and onto my happy trail.
I end up getting eaten out by three different woman, and I mean eaten out. Nobody treats me like my gay ex bf did, or the respectful wonderful woman I dated. They all treat me like a woman, and more than that even, a submissive butch. I’m getting tongue fucked and penetrated by fingers with short painted nails. My clit’s being run in circles, flicked, and kissed. My nipples are being sucked and brushed against other nipples. The dysphoria is massively outweighed now by arousal. I end up begging to scissor with the femme, and she thank God agrees. We fuck our pussies together while everyone can see the classic fem and butch lesbian sex we’re having. Hopefully nobody took any photos that night.
