The Cafe sounds like a good idea

All three girls agree with my idea and only five minutes later we sit in the almost empty cafe I suggested. Apart from us, there is only an older couple at the opposite side of the room having breakfast, a single man with a cup of coffee reading his newspaper at the counter and obviously the waitress. The waitress is a very friendly, lively hispanic woman in her late twenties with midlong black hair, wearing the red-white uniform of the cafe, whom I already know from my previous visits. She is a little shorter than me and has a cute, sympathic smile. Her skirt is stretched tightly around her bottom, and her breasts are putting **** strain on the buttons of her slightly too small blouse.

"When you are done oggling the waitress, maybe we can continue our conversation from before?" Sasha teases me when she notices my look.

"As if you hadn´t checked her out." I reply quickly and she raises her hands in defense.

"Guilty as sin my dear." We exchange some short kisses, giggling all the time.

"So, if I got it right you two are a couple in some sort of open relationship?" Michelle asks, completely ignoring our little make out session. She sits on my right side and her brother sits opposite to her. On his right, next to him is Sasha, who herself sits next to me on my left.

"Yeah, that´s a really good description, don´t you agree Sasha?" The goth girl nods her approval and I turn to my left. "As I know that would be Arlene´s next question; we just got together. It´s totally new and I would have told you the next time we met." I see my friend open his mouth and close it again without any words coming out. "Now it´s your turn to explain since when you feel like a girl and why you thought you had to hide it from me?"

Arlene/Argyle blushes again and as cute as that is, I still wait for an answer. "I was afraid this would destroy our friendship." He shrugs his shoulders and looks at me with big blue puppy eyes. "Please don´t be angry at me."

"Fuck, don´t give me that look." I playfully hit his shoulder, as I have done hundred times before, but now it feels different. "I´m not angry, maybe a little bit disappointed that you thought you couldn´t trust me." I glance briefly at Sasha. "Maybe it hurts a little more, that you trusted my archenemy instead."

"I´ll make it up to you, I promise." Again this puppy look. Fuck, somehow that arouses me.

"Oh you can bet you will." That´s the first time I say something like that to him with the image of his lips around my cock in my mind. I shake my head to get this thought out of my mind. "You still owe me an explanation Sasha. How did it happen that you knew about his sissy side before me?"

"That interests me too, by the way." Michelle throws in, who listened almost quietly so far.

"Should I tell them or will you Arlene?" I can already tell from the sparkle in her eyes that it's something naughty. Arlene get´s even redder as she nods to Sasha to continue. "Ok, this time I will tell the story. That sounds like it was something special, but it was actually quite simple." She pauses for a moment and looks at the older girl next to me. "To understand this, I must tell you something else. As with everything we share with you today, we expect absolute discretion." She waits for Michelle to nod her agreement before continuing. "Do you know what a Futanari is? Shemale is another, not absolutely correct term."

"You tell me you have a cock?" Michelle seems only a little surprised. "Oh, now what you said before in the park about whom of both is the better cocksucker makes sense. Obviously both of them have sucked you off before." She leans back with a somewhat too self-satisfied expression.

"No shit Sherlock? What obvious thing will you discover next? That your little brother is a trap?" Arlene asks sarcastically from the side.

"Anyway, some months ago, shortly after my break up with Denise, I was really horny and went to a gloryhole in a shady bar downtown. The moment I entered the cabin I lowered my panties and put my boner through the hole in the wall. The next things I heard was a gasp from the other side, that was so cute I couldn´t constrain a heartful laugh."

"This thing is gigantic." Arlene says in an apologetic voice.

"Nah, I´ve seen bigger ones." My comment elicits three different reactions. A gasp from Arlene, a laughter from Michelle and an elbow check from my girlfriend.

"Is this your story or mine?" Sasha look is far from amused. Maybe I shouldn´t have reminded her of all the bigger cocks I already had in me. I make a mental note to myself, that my so selfsecure girlfriend may be a little jealous.

"Sorry, sorry, please continue." I decide it´s better to not provoke the beast anymore.

"Ok, but no further interruptions please." She seems to think for a moment. "Where was I? Ah, the cute gasp. I stood there, waiting to get my dick sucked, but nothing else happened. Maybe I was a little bit impatient..."

"A little bit? You told me if you wouldn´t feel a tongue on your cock in less than five seconds, you would burst into my cabin and fuck my slutty ass without any lube." The femboy tells us laughing.

"I´m sorry sweety, but that sounds exactly like you." I join in with her laughter.

"Ok, ok, I was very impatient. But just because I said that, doesn´t mean I would have really done it." My girlfriend defends herself, while Arlene and I look at her with incredulous smiles. "Anyway, we will never know what would have happend, because a moment later some delicate, soft hand grabbed my cock. I got a soft, careful but nontheless very enjoyable handjob for a minute or so, before an eager, curious tongue joined in." Sasha gently touches the femboys cheek, which makes him blush again. "Later he told me that was his first time giving head and I didn´t believe him. He was so good, I would have sworn he had hours of blowjob practice lessons before." The praisings make him blush even more. In fact, he blushes so much, that even the waitress notices it and comes to our table.

"Everything ok sweety? Did this dumb cook spice up your milkshake or waht´s going on here?" The latina, whose nametag identifies her as Sofia, seems to be really worried about my friend.

"Thanks for your concern Sofia, but there is nothing to worry about. We just embarassed my little...sister by asking her about her first time giving a blowjob." I didn't think Arlene's face could get any redder, but Michelle's comment did just that.

"Oh." The cheeky reply left even the waitress speechless for a moment, but after a few seconds she smiles again. "Nothing to be ashamed of, I'm sure most of us have sucked more dicks than you, well, except for him of course." She tries to comfort Arlene and points at me, which makes Sasha snort amused.

"Don´t underestimate my boyfriend Sofia." Sasha´s smile gets even wider as the Latina raises an eyebrow in surprise and now it´s my turn to blush. "By the way, I think I dropped a fork under the table. Would you be so kind and hand it to me?" She asks the waitress in such an innocent voice, that even I barely thought she really dropped a fork.

"Sure, just a moment." As the waitress drops to her knees and lifts the tablecloth on her side to look for the fork, I notice my girlfriend lifting her own skirt and Arlene´s under the table to allow Sofia an unobstructed view on their crotches. As she bumps her head on the table in surprise, all of us above can´t constrain an amused snicker. One moment later the latina emerges from under the table with a somewhat sultry smile. "Sorry, I didn´t find your fork, but two delicious looking sausages instead. Perhaps I may have a taste later at my lunch break?" ('Okay, apparently she's not one of the shy types.')

"Oh, we love to share, am I right darling?" I lay a hand on Sasha´s right thigh and squeeze it.

"Can´t wait for it." She turns her face to me and moments later we are engulfed in a long, passionate french kiss.

"You brought an interesting group of friends with you this time. Otherwise you're always sitting alone at a table reading or with your quiet pale friend talking about your last D&D session or video games." Just then the older couple calls Sofia for more coffee and she has to leave us for now.

"She didn´t even recognise me!" Arlene/Argyle is stunned from this realisation and smiles over his whole face. "I can´t believe it."

"Honey, even I had to look a second time to recognize you as my little brother." Michelle informs him. "But don´t be too happy about it, I think she just didn´t gave you a second look in your 'normal' guise." She gently touches her brothers cheek. "However, I must admit that I like you much better this way too."

"Your sister is absolutely right. You look very sexy Arlene." It might sound like I'm spoiling her, but I mean it completely sincerely. And of course, she blushes again.

"See 'sweety'?" Sasha really airquotes while copying the waitress's greeting for Arlene. "Told you you are gorgeous and you would make him hard in your slutty outfits, didn´t I?"

"What´s that about?" I ask curious.

"Let´s just say I´m not the only one at this table who has a crush on you." Sasha winks at me and obviously Arlene blushes again. Then she leans over to Arlene and whispers something in her ear. Without a further word, Arlene slid under the table and before I can ask, she gently spreads my legs with her hands, so she can kneel closer to my crotch.

"You are a crazy bunch." Michelle comments with a smile, while I barely manage to suppress a groan. Arlene has opened my pants and I lift my ass to help her to get them off. Her delicate hands caress my hard, erect penis and I can already feel her warm breath on it. A quiet moan escapes my lips as my friend´s tongue travels in a long lick from my throbbing tip down to my heavy balls. Then he sucks each of them into his mouth, one after the other and I have to close my eyes, overwhelmed by the pleasure. My fingers glide through the femboys hair and I grab his head to guide his skillful mouth back to my glans where he wastes no time and immediately attacks my frenulum with his nimble tongue. Suddenly Michelle´s fingers join mine in her brothers hair and as his lips close around my tip, she pushes mercilessly at the back of his head until his nose hits my crotch area and my whole shaft is resting in his throat. "You are such a good cocksucker Arlene, I´m really proud of you."

"If you're jealous, I could generously offer you the chance to meanwhile suck my cock instead." My girlfriend smiles at the older girl and I can see, she is already slowly jerking her hardness next to me.

"How selfless of you." Michelle answers snickering but doesn´t move a bit, just looks into the goth´s eyes, her hand still resting on her brother´s head. "But I think I have to decline, because I need to put that sissy in her place." She bows a little bit down to Arlene and whispers in her ear. "You like it when I **** Colins fat dick into your throat right?" The only answer from the femboy is a lustfull moan around my shaft that makes me shiver.

"Your loss. You don´t mind if I borrow my girlfriend a hand instead, right?" Without waiting for her answer, I reach to my left side and with a smile Sasha flips up her skirt to reveal her impressive boner. "If you change your mind about sucking this wonderfull, veiny cock, just say so. I don´t mind sharing."

"Fuck, your cock IS gigantic." The older girl whispers amazed, as I wrap my fingers around it and let my thumb glide over the purple mushroom head.

"Colin is right, you should see his mother´s." She closes her eyes for a moment and moans silently from the slow handjob she receives from me. "Oh how much would I give to get my ass teared apart by her monster cock. I'm really jealous of him."

"His mother is also a Futa? And she fucks him?" Michelle asks astonished and Sasha throws me an apologizing look.

"I know you didn´t spill it out on purpose and we already have Michelle's promise to keep our secrets, so don´t stress yourself too much." I calm down my girlfriend with gritted teeth, barely holding back the urge to cum down the throat of my femboy friend kneeling before me. "But perhaps be a little bit more careful from now on, whom you tell about our special situation." Even though I'm trying my best, I can't suppress another moan of pleasure.

"Colin is really on the edge now, Arlene. I bet you can't wait to finally taste his delicious cum." Michelle has eased the pressure on the back of her brother's head a little, and now his mouth is moving up and down on my cock all on its own. He answers his sisters question only with a groan of approval and it feels as if he were intensifying his efforts even further. "I´m impressed you can fit his whole dick into your slutty mouth. You wouldn't believe how proud it makes me to see your throat bulge when you take it really deep."

Michelle´s dirty talk, Arlene´s skillful mouth and Sasha´s girlcock in my hand are simply to much for me and with a not so silent grunt, I shoot my load down my friend´s throat directly into his stomach. "Her it comes slut, swallow it all." I press down on the back of his head with all my might and hold him tight—buried deep in his throat—until the very last drop of semen has drained from my balls. Tears are running down his cheeks and smudging his makeup, but he looks incredibly happy.

When I finally let go of him, he gasps for air and wheezes heavily, leaning back and bracing himself on his arms. All three of us look at the grinning sissy with the wipping dick, oozing precum under our table and smile in return.

"Fuck that was hot." Michelle and Sasha murmur simultaneously.

"That´s what I thought." A stranger's voice agrees with them.

It seems we got a little carried away and completely forgot our surroundings.