A New Girl

Still half-asleep, I purred happily when I heard the curtains being drawn. I could hear the sound of rain beating against the outside of the window, but the poor weather was the last thing on my mind. Still barely able to believe my luck, I slid my hand down the side of my smooth thigh, delighting in the silkiness of my skin. I drifted my hand across the edge of my thigh, just on the edge of a tickling sensation, to the downy softness of the hair there. Hesitating slightly, afraid to take the next, new step in case it broke the illusion, I moved my hand down slowly until I cupped my crotch, then with a soft intake of breath I slid my middle finger into the unfamiliar cleft.

I gasped as I began slowly rubbing my new, unfamiliar femininity; so the last two days hadn't been a dream after all! As if to confirm this, I felt the covers lift next to me, the hem of the soft fabric drifting across my breasts then settling high on my chest. I gasped when I felt a firm hand close over mine on my crotch, and begin swiftly guiding my fingers in their motion. My breathing became swifter as his other hand began gently massaging my breast, and when I opened my eyes and saw his big, muscular body on its side next to me, I felt my nipples begin to stiffen in excitement. It felt wonderful to be a woman and so controlled. As his sure hands brought my heat up, my hands searched along the length of his body until I found his manhood, already grown to nearly its full length. It was awkward to grasp the width of his shaft while I lay on my back, so I slid down the bed and, on my knees, turned to face him.

Blue eyes watching me, his stubble beginning to grow out slightly after the last two days, he began jerking himself off. I moved along the length of his body until my head was level with his member. His hand left his dick and fell upon my head, and as it stroked my hair it also pushed my mouth down, until I was kissing his engorged cock. I heard his breathing become heavier, and slid my hand towards my unfamiliar clitoris, while my other hand grasped his shaft.