Not Your Average Girl


Written for a very good friend of mine

It was a crappy overcast Monday morning when it all dawned on me. My boyfriend had broken up with me the night before, and not even in person, but by text no less. What a jerk. It’s not like we weren’t having a good time. He was nice, cute and very respectful. The sex was good too. He wasn’t hung like a gorilla or anything but actually I never understood these girls that were size queens. If it is too big, it just hurts. And anyway ony 2% of the male population have massive cocks, and those are usually connected to total assholes that think they are so special (and are usually crap in bed.)

So he dumped me, because I wouldn’t be “exclusive”. I wasn’t seeing anyone else anyway, but why get so serious when it’s all good fun anyway? What is the male need to feel so in control of a situation? I was feeling pretty down and dejected, so I did something I don’t often do. I went online to see if I couldn’t find a girl who might would like a date and then perhaps a night of wild sex if we both felt the chemistry.

Girls can be a lot less complicated when it comes to random sex. Ok, maybe not for guys that are seeking it, but for us girls. I had played with girls before, plenty of times, and it was always just fun. I never had any interest in a relationship. Way to messy and complicated for me. So that Monday, I went online at work and answered a few ads. The one that really stuck out from the rest was ironically the only one that responded. The ad went like this;

W seeks W : Not Your Average Girl
My name is Karen, I am 24. I am very feminine, sexy and fun to be with.
I would love to meet someone nice for drinks and maybe if we hit it off a bit more.
I am oriental, very well-traveled and pretty.
Nothing complicated, just fun
I am not like your average girl, but special.
Why not get in touch and we can share pics and see if we like each other.

1I sent her my photo and a brief description, mentioning that I like both boys and girls and that I would love to have a drink sometime. She sent back a stunning photo, and a very nice response, and asked if I was free this evening. I told her yes, why not. We agreed to meet in town at one of my favorite wine bars, and just take it from there. No expectations, no commitments. I suppose from the ad, maybe I should have thought twice about it, but her picture made me want to kiss her right away. I get this way after a break-up sometimes, just needing a little affection.

I got on with my day, secretly excited about the possibility of the intimate touch of a woman again. I must have had a little smile on my face all afternoon. We met at Dino’s at 8, after I had gone home from work to change, put on some of my most stunning lingerie (just in case) and have a little dinner so that the wine wouldn’t go straight to my head. The truth is, I hardly ate anything anyway, as I was excited to meet Karen.

I was sitting at the bar when she approached, her style and grace took my breath away for just a second, but I didn’t want to seem to eager, so I composed myself quickly before I spoke. I stood up as she arrived and she kissed me on the cheek. This girl had class. I am pretty and very sexy myself, but she was downright hot.

“Hi Linda, it is so nice to meet you” she said with a voice that was both sultry and just a little husky. “You really are more beautiful than in your photos.”

I blushed just a little and smiled.

“Karen, what can I say, you are simply stunning… like a goddess.” I felt a tiny bit silly after I said it.

She cocked her head and laughed with a very welcoming happy chuckle. Her eyes smiled back at me. I knew we were going to get along. We instantly hit it off and sat and talked for an hour about all kinds of things. She told me she came from Singapore almost 6 years ago. She spoke perfect English. We didn’t discuss at all why either of us were here, we both knew that if either of us wanted to pursue it that we would. It was like an unspoken truth. After a couple of glasses of wine, she suggested we take a walk along the river.

“I don’t live far from here” she said… “If you want to, you could come over.”

4I was just a tiny bit tipsy and willing, so agreed and we walked along the river towards her condo. I impulsively took her hand as we walked. She didn’t resist in any way. She had little feminine hands and looked so pretty. When we got to her door, she looked me straight in the eye.

“I am not like other girls, ok?” Then she kissed me. What a great kisser I thought, and got quite wet in an instant.

Her place was decorated nicely, very minimal, but in a Chinese motif. I could see through one door into her bedroom. She had red satin sheets. This will be fun, I thought. She walked me to her bedroom and kissed me again.

“Really Linda, I am different.”

7I wasn’t paying attention really, my freshly shaven pussy was soaking and I was dying to show her my sexy lingerie underneath. I stripped down quite awkwardly until I was in nothing but garter belt, stockings, bra and panties. She followed suit and kissed me again. We fumbled with each others bras and began to lick, caress and suck each others breasts. I was horny as hell. I was hoping she was good at eating pussy and maybe had a good sex toy or two.  She sat me on the bed and pulled my panties down. The air filled with my girly scent. My panties were soaked. Without hesitation she began to lick me, her tongue venturing into my asshole, pussy and brushing my clit. I shuddered with pleasure, and orgasmed in her face. I sat up and grasped at her panties, pulling them down and was absolutely shocked to find a semi-hard very ladylike cock connected to a VERY feminine body. Shaven smooth and looking like a huge clit. I was so horny, I did not even hesitate. In fact, the thought made me even hornier. I had fantasized about this many times.

“I told you I was different” she said as I slipped her cock into my mouth.

I could feel it growing, the large mushroom head pushing against the back of my throat. “That gets rid of the need for sex toys” I thought as I drew her shaft in and out of my mouth, little streams of saliva dripping down around her smooth balls. I could taste loads of precum, dripping like a faucet into my mouth. It was delicious. I barely even recognized that I had 3 fingers in my pussy and was masturbating furiously as I blew this beautiful ladyboy.

Like a bitch in heat I got on the bed on all fours with my ass raised up for her to have the best access to my dripping pussy. As she slipped in I let out a moan that would have any porn star blushing in a minute. She pounded me from behind and I felt her ladyballs slapping against my clit, making me cum a half-dozen times.

She flipped me over, and got on top of me, gently slipping her cock back inside of me. You can not imagine how weird and exciting it is to be kissing and fondling a girl while at the same time taking her cock.  After a while I rolled her over to ride her. I wanted to be seeing al of this, know it would probably never happen again. I was grinding myself on her, cumming relentlessly as I fondled her lovely breasts and kissed her all over.

“Oh Darling, you are going to make me cum” she said as I rode her.

12I had already cum so many times, I was ready for this girls sperm. I dismounted and took the whole length of her smooth cock in my mouth just as she let a torrent of semen fly. I was all too much to take at once and it dribbled out the sides of my mouth. What I couldn’t swallow, that is. She let out a shriek as she came which I hoped her neighbours could not hear.

Afterwards, she kissed me, saying she hoped I wasn’t upset with the surprise. Clearly, I was not. We laid in each others arms for a while until I felt her cock begin to stir again. I knew I would never repeat this, so I got down on my knees and gave her a blowjob for almost half an hour, all the while looking into her big brown eyes, until she spasmed and blew another load in my hungry mouth.

I went home that evening with mixed feelings. What a slut I had been, but I had loved it. Anyway, I was going to fuck a girl, but this one time got the best of both worlds.

8 thoughts on “Not Your Average Girl

  1. It would be my worst nightmare come true. I know we’re not all the same and I don’t sit in judgement but the thought of taking a beautiful girl home and finding she had a cock makes me feel ill.

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