A Little Crazy

"Chloe!" El says aghast, though her giggles gave her away.

Casey laughs along with her. "You are too much Chloe."

Chloe rolls her eyes at the titters and blushing faces across from her. "Oh please! You know you guys want to. Trust me, it's not good to hold it in."

"Chloe..." El starts.

Chloe looks Casey dead in the emerald green eyes and asks her point blank. "Do you wanna bang my cousin or what?"

"Chloe!" El says again in a hushed but annoyed tone.

"We...we just met." Casey falters.

"That's not an answer." Chloe shoots back. "I know she wants you so..."

"Chloe!" Elsie is beside herself with exasperation and embarrassment. It started fun but this was just awkward, her cousin was going too far. Turning toward Casey with an apology ready on her lips El pauses at the way Casey was looking back at her.

"I...I mean..." She swallows nervously. "...I wouldn't say no. B...but it's not..."

Chloe interrupts, the next round was fast approaching and she wanted to be ready for it. "El, she wants to fuck your brains out. Are you saying no? Are you going to say no to this hot piece of ass?"

Elsie didn't even hear what her cousin was saying. Blushing with equal intensity as Casey she says quietly. "Are you serious?"

Casey nods, hesitantly but assuredly. Whether it was a one night stand or the start of something more Casey knew beyond all doubt that she wanted the beautiful Elsie Bailey. She never expected for it to be brought forward so bluntly but Chloe had **** her hand.

El, feeling her oats as she was tonight, wasn't about to say no. Especially to someone so lovely. She takes Casey's hand and grips it tight. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife.

Chloe smiles triumphantly. "There ya go. Get outta here you two horny kids. I got this. PPM will rule the day. And take the car..." She shoots them a sly wink. "...I'll make sure my date gives me a lift."

Elsie glances Chloe's way and laughs nervously. Things were moving SO FAST! Just yesterday she was convinced Jesse was the only person for her, now here she was getting ready to do things with this perfect stranger.

She nervously licks her lips as she looks back to Casey. She wanted to share her secret before things started happening. The last thing she wanted was the shocking secret to be revealed as things were getting hot and heavy, that sort of shock was best left to schlock level erotica. But what could she say here in the middle of a crowded diner?

"Teams ready?" The presenter announces. "Here is the next question..."

A hush falls over the room and all eyes turn to the stage, all eyes except for two pair that is. El and Casey were in a world all their own.

Elsie takes a deep breath and a smile slowly returns to her face. Tonight was not the night for caution. Tonight was the night to get a little crazy.

Keeping Casey's hand clutched in hers Elsie pulls it toward her...then lays it ever so carefully directly onto her crotch. She ensures she places the red head's hand so that the palm came down over her thick shaft, fingers curling around one side. Even through the thick fabric of her dress there would be no doubt what was there.

Casey realizes at the last second where her hand was going. Her initial instinct was to pull back but she keeps this at bay, she trusted Elsie. As she feels the spongy girth of a shaft meet her hand her green eyes go wide. She nearly lets out a peep of astonishment. Staring into Elsie's dark eyes she squeezes gently...and feels it respond to her touch! This was no fake phallus.

Casey is dumbfounded, so much so it takes her a moment to notice the size of the appendage that ought not to have been there. It had to be 6 or 7 inches long and very thick, and it was still flaccid! She can't make sense of it. Elsie wasn't like her. While Casey could pass perfectly for a biological woman there were some subtle clues to her genetics. Not so with Elsie. She had large breasts, nice wide child bearing hips, an hourglass shape, not a hint of an Adam's apple. Everything about her was soft and curvy. She was the very model of classic femininity. Yet she had...this.

"Oh my...god." Is all Casey can manage. Who was this miraculous woman? Where did she come from? How was she...like this? Casey had so many questions.

"I thought you should know." El whispers back at the same low tone. She moves Casey's hand back away again and nibbles her bottom lip nervously. She blinks her big dark eyes three times before asking. "Do you still want to get out of here...with me?"

Casey lets out a lusty breath through her parted scarlet lips. "Your place or mine?"