I sat alone at my kitchen table. I drank a cup of coffee, smoked a cigarette. I was wondering what to do with my day and then my cellphone rang. It was my girl friend Carla. She asked if it would be okay to stop by, with her new boyfriend. I sensed something in her voice, but I didn't know what it was. I later would find out and so will you. I told Carla to come on over, bring her boyfriend along too. I didn't care. I didn't have anything planned and I was bored as fuck. I hate sitting around the house on a weekend. It makes life feel so worthless. I could be out at the disco or at a party. There was certainly no need for a young twenty something hot shemale to be sitting home alone.

The doorbell rang and I yelled for them to come in. They didn't hear me, so I opened the door myself. Carla was looking as good as ever. She was all dolled up and looking sexy. Actually made me feel a little like an ugly duckling. Her boyfriend (I later found out his name was Rick) was damn fine looking. I had them come in and have a seat. I couldn't keep my eyes off of Rick. Damn, what a fine body that dude had. Not just his body, but all of him. He was muscular and wearing a tank top that showed off his muscles.

I had the strange feeling that something sexual was going to go down. Ever go into a room where two people emit some sort of sexual energy? They might not actually be doing anything to each other, but the sexual energy or tension is just there. That's how I felt in the living room. I felt that Rick and Carla came over to my place to have sex. This thought made me feel crazy. Maybe crazy like a bat, might be more like it. I couldn't shake this feeling that I had.

“Can I use your bathroom?” Rick asked as he got up from the couch.

“Sure, just go down the hall and it is second door on the right”.

This whole bathroom bit felt staged. Really staged as a matter of fact. It was just moments later that I found out that it really was staged. Rick didn't have to use the bathroom. This was all planned out. The sexual energy that I felt was real, I just didn't know how real. Carla asked me to do her a favor. Rick had always wanted to be with two shemales at once. Would I join them in a threeway? It took me all of one second to answer. I tried not to act too excited, but I couldn't help myself. Rick eventually came out of the bathroom and we were both smiling. Which, conveyed a message, like Morse code to Rick. He was going to get that double team action he had always dreamed about. Rick had probably been dreaming about this day since he was a teenager. There were probably lots of socks sticky with spent semen over the years as a result of this fantasy.

Let's jump to the sex. Shall we? I don't think you're going to be arguing about that! All three of us went into my bedroom. I was a little embarrassed about the condition of my bedroom. There were a few clothes items strung all over the place. But other than that, everything was okay. The bed wasn't made, but that didn't matter. Only because it wouldn't have stayed made for long. We hopped onto the bed and got naked right away. I don't know if this was in Rick's fantasy or not. I think we were all so turned on that we just went right at it. We didn't do anything that would lead us to any stops or detours along the way.

The size of Rick's penis, the size of that damn thing. I can't even write about it, that's how big it was. I've looked at a lot of online porn. I've been with a few men. But, I had never ever once caught the slightest glimpse of a penis this big. It was big, with a huge head attached to the end of it. Rick was circumcised and the head of his penis pulsed as he got more excited. The veins in his penis grew as well, as his excitement became more aggressive. I didn't know what I was getting myself into. But I knew one thing, I loved every single minute of it. I loved watched that cock of Rick's get big and watching the head twitch. It was like I was in the middle of some crazy porn movie. All three of us there, naked, without a stitch of clothing. Knowing all too well what we were going to do. Fuck like mad rabbits in a short time. What was holding us back? We were naked, we were certainly checking each other out. I think this time was the equivalent of when a dog sniffs the ass of a female dog in heat. We were checking each other out, making sure that our lust was one and the same. I could hear a voice say in my head, “If anyone has any reason to stop this session, may they speak up now.” Almost like that from a wedding movie scene.

Things changed rapidly when Carla put her hand on Rick and I's cocks. That's when it all began. Rick said that he wanted to start out kissing. Then he wanted to suck on our nipples. He had this all planned out in his head. All he needed to do was make sure we followed the script. It seemed kind of neat to live out a fantasy like this with someone. Rick kissed Carla first with a long wet tongue kiss. I watched in pure delight and began to become nervous when it was my turn. Rick turned to me and gave me a long kiss. One that sent chills down my spine. The chills felt like a centipede crawling down my back. I could feel ever footstep, every chill that made me twitch as we kissed.

Rick wanted us to now take turns sucking on his cock. Carla went first. She wrapped her lipstick lips around his cock. She sucked on it slow, looking up at him with a sexual look I'll never forget. Her look alone, spoke of her sexual desires. It reminded me of a cat ready to pounce on a mouse. How the cat looks intense, still, and aware of its surroundings. It was my turn and I didn't try to mimic Carla. I didn't feel these feelings of lust for Rick. Sure I thought he was hotter than fuck, but they just weren't as strong. Maybe if I had known him better, than things would have changed. I sucked on Rick's cock until he asked me to stop.

Rick wanted to watch us do a sixty-nine. When I say us, I mean Carla and I. We did, sucking each other's cock having a good time. We had only pleasured each other a few times in the past. We both are mostly into men, but we are close friends. Every now and then when we can't find a date or aren't in the mood to find one, we'll fool around.

After the sixty-nine, Rick had both of us get on all fours. He wanted us to be close together, almost so close that our asses were touching. My cock was hard as a rock and I was sexually excited. I wanted to get off. I had wished that Rick would have allowed us to suck each other off. But, this was his fantasy. His dream world come to a reality. Rick took turns fucking us in the ass. It was like a porn movie, without the crazy jazz music in the background. The whole thing ended when Rick slithered off his condom and shot his cum on both of our asses. I wasn't sure what was going on, until I felt a squirt of cum land on my ass. After the squirt, we were both treated with little droplets of cum. The fantasy was now over. We cleaned up and shot the shit for awhile. Rick had to go, so he and Carla had to leave. He probably wanted to go back to her place and fuck while thinking of what just happened. If nothing else, go back to his pad and jerk off thinking about it. That's what people tend to do after the fantasy. The sexual energy is still there and they need to find some way to release it.

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