Damn Straight You Do!

Goddamn!

It was something you had dreamed about seeing for almost your entire life, and it was finally right there in front of you. Rachel stood before you, completely naked, smiling enticingly in your direction.

She was every bit as gorgeous as you’d always imagined. Likely even more so, actually, because even though her tits were really small, they were perfectly shaped and delightfully perky with lovely hard nipples begging to be sucked. You’d always imagined being really disappointed in her tits, but you were not, they were spectacular even though they were quite small.

Her body was slender and taught, with a lovely curve at her hips. Her pussy was shaved bare and very much on display. You could hardly wait until you got to get a good look at the ass you had lusted after for so long, but you were content to take things at her pace.

After all, her pace was far faster than you’d expected.

She’d answered the door wearing a skimpy bikini. She caught you staring in awe at her body and smiled a smile that you knew meant she already knew why you were there.

You chose to further emphasize that knowledge.

“Damn,” you said, “you look good enough to eat.”

“I’d like that,” she said, “are you offering?”

You nodded, and just like that you both knew exactly what was coming.

You’d come into the house and she’d asked you to follow her up to her room. You’d imagined being in that room with her at least dozens, if not hundreds, of times, and it was finally happening.

You’d stepped in and she’d closed the door behind you, stood in front of you, and reached back to untie her bikini top and let it fall to the floor. The bottoms quickly followed and you’d lustfully drank in the sight of her naked body.

“You like what you see?” She asked you.

“Oh god yesss,” you said breathlessly.

“Still look good enough to eat?”

You nodded.

“Good,” she said, “because I want it eaten.”

She signaled you to turn around and then stepped up behind you and lowered the zipper on your dress, dropping it to the floor.

“You came prepared for this,” she said, commenting on your lack of any underwear.

“Yes, I did,” you replied.

She turned you back around and looked down at your naked form.

“God, you’re beautiful,” she said. “Even more so than Alex suggested.”

“What did he tell you about me?”

“Everything,” she replied.

You only hoped that by ‘everything’ she didn’t mean that he told her about the fact that you were actually John trapped in a woman’s body. You certainly weren’t about to bring that up, however. You didn’t want to risk that scaring her off in any way.

You were sure that Alex had at least shared just how much of a slut you’d been since becoming a girl. That’s how she knew she could so easily seduce you. You were happy she had that knowledge.

“I’m going to love exploring every part of that amazing body,” she said, “but right now I need to take you up on your offer.”

She backed up and laid down on her back on the bed and spread her legs open wide, exposing to you the pussy you’d fantasized about fucking for so long. You weren’t going to get to fuck it, you didn’t have anything to fuck it with, but you were certainly going to relish getting to play with it.

“Come prove to me I look good enough to eat,” she said.

And you climbed on the bed and buried your face between her legs. It was a shame you had to become a girl before you ever got a chance to taste a girl’s pussy, but in that moment, you weren’t complaining. You were right where you’d always dreamed of being. Sure, you would have loved to be there with a cock to stuff inside of her, but you also knew you never would have had the opportunity to get anywhere near her as a guy.

“Is this your first time with a girl?” She asked. You’d hoped it wasn’t because it was so obvious that you didn’t know what you were doing.

“Yes,” you replied.

“Then let me help you to know what to do,” she replied.

And that was exactly what she did. She taught you how and where to use your fingers. She taught you how to get your tongue in all the right places, and she taught you how to read the signs that she was ready for you to suck her clit into your mouth. You’d already found your own G-spot in the shower the day before, so when your fingers were inside of her, they instinctively went there, and she responded.

She was like a bucking bronco when she came. You could barely hang on to her as she thrashed wildly on the bed, her hips bucking up into your mouth.

When she finally came down from her high, you laid down on top of her, feeling her gloriously naked body pressing into your own. It was more heavenly than you’d ever imagined as you laid there, kissing her, the taste of her pussy still in your mouth as your tongues wrestled each other while you made out.

“You hungry?” She asked eventually.

“Fuck yeah,” you answered.

“I meant for food,” she giggled.

“Oh, that. Not as much. I just ate.”

She giggled again. Her voice sounded like the finest symphony when she laughed like that and it made your pussy twitch just to hear it. You had meant that you’d already had breakfast, but she’d clearly thought you were referring to having just eaten her. You didn’t correct that assumption, but chose to giggle with her.

“I need some food,” she said, “care to join me before I repay the favor?”

“Sure.”

You followed her downstairs. Neither of you put on any clothes. You loved watching her ass, even more perfect than you’d imagined, sway in front of you as she walked. She seemed to love having you watch it, appearing to add a little extra sway in her hips while you stared openly at one of the primary objects of your adolescent wet dreams.

It felt so weird to be in the kitchen in Alex’s house, where you’d spent a lot of time growing up, naked with his sister that you’d lusted after for so long.

She seemed totally comfortable with it, however, and you certainly enjoyed being able to leisurely enjoy the sight of her nakedness so casually displayed in front of you.

She made coffee and toasted bagels. You’d held each other and kissed and caressed each other’s bodies while waiting for the food. It was so tender and sensual and erotic. God did her ass ever feel perfect in your hands!

When she was done eating, she grabbed you by the hand.

“Let’s do this in my parent’s room,” she said, “where we have more room to play.”

And you followed her, enthralled with that swaying ass one more time as she led you to your reward for making her cum.

When her lips came into contact with your pussy, it was plain to see that it was not her first time. Far from it. She played you like a fine instrument, knowing exactly how to get you to make the noises of pleasure she so wanted to hear.

She repaid the favor with considerable interest. After your third orgasm, you felt like your body had melted into the puddle that was left between your legs on the bed.

“Worth the wait?” She asked you with a smile.

“Every second of it.”

“You know I’m not even close to finished with you yet.”

“That’s exactly what I was hoping for.”

And then she kissed you, with the taste of your pussy in her mouth, and you felt as though you’d died and gone to heaven.