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“This is crazy,” he thought to himself, staring at the clock. It was nearly 8 p.m. on a Friday night. “Where is she?” Jack and Tori planned a long weekend at the beach. Jack’s best friend owned a condo that was usually rented up the whole season. By chance, it was open this weekend and Jack made plans with Tori for a little fun in the sun. Initially, they were each going to leave work early and get a head start on the weekend, driving up to the condo together. Then one thing led to another. Tori had to take care of some crisis at work and wasn’t sure when she could break free. She urged Jack to head up before her and enjoy the day, promising him she would be there soon.

Finally his cell rang. He missed her and was tired of waiting. Though he didn’t want to admit it, he was also angry. He felt that whatever crisis there was at work, it should have been long over by now. At a minimum, she could have called or texted him sooner to let him know what was going on. The phone rang again.

He pushed back his thoughts and answered it on the second ring, “Hello?”

Tori’s voice, smooth as silk, “Hey baby, I am so sorry. I’m on my way.”

Hearing her voice seemed to ease his anger. “What’s taking so long, honey? I have been here for a few hours going crazy and I haven’t heard diddly from you.”

She explained why she hadn’t called sooner and it all made perfect sense. She asked what the plans were for tonight.

He answered, “Well I was thinking originally that we would head to the beach with a bottle of wine and watch the sunset, then come back to the condo and make love in every room, sort of marking our territory.”

She laughed. “I’m sorry that I missed the wine and sunset, but I will be there soon and we can start with the living room first.”

Jack laughed, and felt a stirring in his groin. “Tell me what you’re wearing?”

Tori replied, “A yellow tee shirt and white miniskirt, why do you ask?”

“It helps me visualize what I will be ripping off your sweet body…Are you wearing panties?”

She wasn’t sure where all of this was heading, but she had a least another hour’s drive and what the hell, she told him “Yes, they are pink, they are skimpy and they are wet….very wet.”

In reality, they weren’t wet, but two out of three is not bad. She asked him, “Are you hard for me?”

He answered, “Shit, Tori, I have been walking around this condo for the past three hours with a non-stop hard on, bumping into furniture with it. I went to grab a beer out of the fridge and nearly closed the door on it,” he said laughing.

She knew he was exaggerating, but the thought of him being all horned up excited her. She told him she couldn’t wait to see him and would be there by 9:00. They said their goodbyes.

Jack used the time to clean up a bit and take a shower. Jack tried not to think about sex for the past hour, but it was all that was on his mind and the proof was in his shorts. Man, oh man, was he hard. Soon the door bell rang.

Opening the door, he saw her. Like a scene from a movie, he couldn’t believe how beautiful she was. Her hair was styled short, with a sassy look to it. Her eyes were green Tipobet Güncel Giriş and seemed to glow, announcing her fire was lit. Her lips, stretched to a wide smile, were just waiting for a kiss. Jack wrapped his arms around her, embracing her, taking in her scent, and their lips locked. The passion was unmistakable. It had only been three days since they saw each other last, but you would think that it had been three years and he was coming home from a foreign war.

Their tongues met, dancing. Her arms wrapped around him, drawing him even closer. His hands cradled her face. Kissing her, holding her, loving her.

Eventually, she broke the kiss, smiling she said, “Are you going to let me in?”

He moved away and gestured her into the condo. Her hand caressed his cheek as she walked-rather sashayed-into the living room. He closed the door, and came up behind her. He put his arms around her waist and drew her close. She rubbed her sweet bottom into his crotch and lifted her chin and tilted her head sideways. If he was a vampire, he would have sucked the blood right out of her exposed neck. Instead, he bent down, kissing and licking her softly, from under her chin to her shoulder, then back up again.

His hands now slid beneath her shirt, determined to find her breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra. He smiled to himself, knowing her pump was primed. He felt her soft breast. Once his fingers ran across her waiting and firmly erect nipples, she turned slightly to kiss him, her mouth hungry for his. Both hands now kneaded her wonderful breasts, gently tugging at her nipples, pinching them softly. His hard cock was stabbing her bottom, as she gently moved her hips. Though no music was on, there was a melody to her movements and he ached to have her.

She turned completely around to face him. Her eyes bright and inviting. He took her shirt off and tossed it aside, and then stood back, holding her at arms length admiring her breasts.

“Do you like what you see?” she teased him.

He smiled and said, “No. I don’t like…. I LOVE what I see.”

She began pulling at the hem of her skirt–acting like a school girl in a principal’s office, looking so sweet and innocent.

“Then I believe you will love this too,” she said.

And with that she lifted her skirt, revealing her secret treasure hidden behind a small set of pink panties. Wet, pink panties.

Jack quickly got out of his shorts and shirt, and then grabbed her under her arms and began to lift her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. She was sitting on top of his dick, driving her pink panty clad pussy into his groin. He took her to the couch and laid her down on her back. Lifting her skirt up, he knelt between her legs. She placed one of her legs on his shoulder and he kissed her thigh making a trail to her moist firebox. His other hand found one of her breasts and he fondled it and played with the nipple, as he kissed and licked his way closer and closer to the prize. He took in a deep breath, smelling her sex. It aroused him even more to see her this excited. He moved her panties to the side, revealing Tipobet Giriş a neatly trimmed bush. His thumb wasted no time finding her love button and he played with it as his other hand tweaked her nipples gently.

He began to kiss her mound and running his tongue from the top to the bottom of the slit, enjoying her as she squirmed under his ministrations. He made is way back to the top and found her clit with his tongue, massaging it and playing with it. It grew under his touch and he heard her moan. He felt her hands in his hair, pulling him closer and closer. He slid a finger into her moist hole and gently stroked it in and out as he kissed and sucked her button.

“Mmmm,” he said “you taste so good.”

She didn’t answer with words, but she let her pelvis do the talking, moving up and down in perfect time to the strokes of his finger and the laps of his tongue.

Time passed and the pleasure grew steadily. Soon she yelled “Enough! I need you in me NOW.”

He gave her mound one last set of kisses and then pulled her wet pink panties to her ankles, but not off.

He wrapped the ankles tightly together by balling her panties up in knot and then moved her bound ankles and legs back to her, exposing her waiting and glistening mound. She legs were bent at the knees and she parted them the best she could, despite her ankles being bound. She began to diddle her clit and her other hand stroked her nipples. Her body said ‘take me’ and Jack wasted no time.

His dick entered her gently and did not penetrate far. He then withdrew it and played that stupid game of going in little and pulling back out.

Tori moaned. “Come on Jack!”

But Jack balled the wet pink panties tighter, squeezing her ankles more. And he continued to torment her. It was like he was getting back at her for making him wait for her. He was going to make her wait this time: wait for her climax.

Before long his cock was in balls deep and she sighed “at last.”

She jiggled and raised and lowered her pelvis, her way of saying ‘time to thrust’ and he began thrusting, slowly at first, but then building more speed. His tempo increased and she felt him moving so perfectly inside her. Soon he undid the panties and spread her legs, a hand on each angle, penetrating her deeply while holding her legs wide apart.

She was moaning loud, “Jack, you feel so good, you fill me so completely, mmmmmm.”

He released her legs from his grip and she wrapped them around his waist, as he bent down to kiss her. He felt the hard tips of her nipples on his chest as his cock twisted, turned and thrust in a steady beat.

Before long he was moving at blinding speed. In and out. Faster and Faster. His sweat began to fall on her and she started climbing. He felt her pussy wrapped around his cock, squeezing him as he moved in and out, faster and faster, longer and deeper. Before long her orgasm made its arrival. Her body began to tense, her pussy clamping down on Jack even more. He saw the fire in her eyes, as she held her breath, riding the peak. His cock continued to work its magic on her kitty, his hands caressing her breasts, his tongue Tipobet invading her mouth as they rode the wave together.

As the intensity subsided, she pulled out from underneath him. He sat slouched on the couch, his cock pointing to the ceiling, glistening with her juices. She started kissing him, first on the forehead, and then traveling over his eyelids, his nose, his cheeks. When her lips found his lips, her hand grabbed hold of his throbbing member and started pulling on it, nice long and strong strokes. His arms enfolded her.

She then began her descent, kissing and licking his neck, shoulders and making her way to his chest. She kissed and sucked his nipples as her hand continued stroking his ever straining cock. It took an eternity to Jack, but her lips finally arrived at his flag pole. She licked the tip and kissed it softy. She blew on it and kissed it some more. The tease was killing him.

He moaned, “You’re killing me baby.”

She laughed. “Paybacks are a bitch, aren’t they?”

Just as he teased her with his entry into her moist folds, she now teased him, not allowing him to enter her mouth fully.

“Come on Tori,” he begged.

She was in complete control now. She saw her wet pink panties on the floor. Picking them up, she bunched them and shoved them in his mouth. She kept her hand pressed against his face and made him suffer as she playfully panty gagged him.

He soon stopped fighting the gag, and was enjoying the taste and smells. Before long he felt her take him into her mouth. Her tongue lapping his shaft during each stroke, and he felt her take more and more of him. Her other hand grasped his balls, rubbing them perfectly as she sucked and licked him. His pelvis was rocking up and down to her time.

Then she climbed on top of him, guiding his wet pole into her wet hole. She reached down and grabbed the wet pink panties with her teeth, but he held onto to one end of the panties too. She pulled back as far as she could go with the panties locked in his and her mouth. Their eyes met. They were hungry with desire. She ground her hips into him, clenching her panties and staring into his eyes.

Before long, his hips were moving faster and he was driving up into her. His hands on the globes of her ass, he pulled her down on him as he pushed upward, bouncing her like a rag doll. The intensity continued as he pounded her. Though she was the one on top, it was clear he was in control now. Each thrust was stronger and as she moved her hips to join his thrusts, her clit rubbed on his groin, taking her to another climax. He too felt the familiar tingle in his back, the tightening of his balls. He looked at her, his face a mixture of anguish and pleasure. At last his organ stiffened, and he drove as deep as he could. His cum jetted into her, hot spray after hot spray. She was with him, moment by moment. Her own climax reaching a new height as he emptied himself, her pussy quivering, her breath shallow, her body nearly still.

He continued his strokes, slower, gentler as they each rode their climax down. She collapsed on him, removing the wet pink panties, their bodies on fire and wet with sweat.

He kissed her neck and made his way to her lips. His hand parted her hair, and he looked into her eyes.

He told her “I am glad you finally made it baby.”

Smiling, Tori said “I am glad I came.”

And the double meaning of her words did not escape him.

Table for One Ch. 03

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A/N Just want to say thank you for your support and comments. I considered writing this story in the typical way but quite honestly with the sheer lack of understanding and the cruel people of this world I wanted to show that appearances may change but the heart doesn’t.

Everyone has the capacity to love and Raine and Carol are no different.

And me? Well I’m a romantic with a wicked side 😀

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I’d like to say that I never went near the coffee shop again but knowing how much I abhor lying myself, I won’t insult anyone’s intelligence with such a blatant lie.

I couldn’t help it. For three days I tried to stay away but on the fourth day I had to admit that in close proximity to where I was working there was no other place with coffee even half as good. The difference though, was I never went at the same time ; it made sense when I decided it. Don’t judge me, I’m a coffee addict and good coffee is hard to find dammit!

I just, ugh, I felt stupid for my reaction to Raine. Hell, I even knew before hand that there was a good possibility she wouldn’t want me. I mean sure, I was attractive in my own way and apart from my own insecurities regarding relationships I really am far more confident than I seem.

Time to pull up the big girl panties and start moving forward. Right? Yeah well, I would if I could take away this ache in my chest that told me I lost someone special.

So I had my coffee each day. I enjoyed it but there was a pain, an ache when without asking, the regular waitresses started to just lead me to my table for one.

This day at the coffee shop was a little different. One of the regular waitresses handed me an envelope. The writing was elegantly written. A simple ‘Carol’ was all that was on it but when the waitress handed it to me she told me a beautiful woman left it there for me.

I don’t mind telling you that I was as nervous as hell while I waited for my coffee. God my heart was pounding. I looked at that envelope like it had the potential of bring me gold while at the same time I knew it could bury me. With shaking fingers I swallowed a gulp, slipped my finger under the sticky closing and opened it.

“Dear Carol, I would love to see you again. Would you go on a date with me? Raine”

Such a simple note but below it was her phone number. I wanted to scream. Hell I wanted to fangirl! I swear I grinned like a Cheshire cat. I wanted to…

“I hope that smile means yes?”

My head snapped up and once again I was looking at the perfect woman. She pointed at a spare chair at the next table.

“May I?”

Ok. I don’t mind telling you I was gobsmacked to see her. Getting her note I honestly expected the next time we spoke would be over the phone so I probably looked like a complete doofus as I nodded with my jaw on the floor.

Raine moved the chair but before she sat down she placed a kiss on my cheek.

Ok… NOW I wanted to swing from the ceiling and scream like a banshee… I blushed. I actually blushed! Raine laughed softly at me but before I could duck my head she reached out a hand and wiped my cheek with her thumb. The sweetest gesture çapa escort ever that left behind a trail of warmth.

“Lipstick.” Her only explanation. “You know you still haven’t answered my question” she grinned and teased “or said hello.”

God I’m an idiot!

“Hi” I could feel the small smile building on my face before I frowned slightly.

“How did you know I’d be here?”

Raine laughed and I have to tell you that it was beautiful. A sound that echoed through to my very soul and left my body’s reactions in no doubt as to how much I was turned on by this woman.

“Well honey, I believe I am now officially a stalker.” She flicked her long hair over her shoulder and I swear that she looked smug.

“A what?” I burst out laughing as Raine nodded with complete feigned seriousness.

“A stalker. Actually, I’m surprised you didn’t see me. I’ve been pacing up and down the street for the last couple of hours waiting to see you. I left the note just in case I had to leave before you arrived.”

It seemed incredible that anyone would want to do that for me.. for ME!

“Why? It’s not like I’m anything special.”

Raine shook her head “You have no idea just how special you really are.”

I felt gooey, yes gooey, at her words and grinned suddenly “Yes. Yes I will go out with you.”

Raine’s eyes lit up and I found myself being pulled in further by her beauty.

“Thank god! Honey I’m so sorry about last time. Quite honestly I was in shock. I know I shouldn’t have been after what you said to Stephen but” she paused as if looking for the right words “well, you’re worried about your weight putting people off and for me, I’m a woman who used to live the life of a man. Honey there aren’t too many people out there who are comfortable going out with someone like me.”

“But why?” I blurted “You’re gorgeous.”

This time it was Raine who blushed. Her long lashes fluttering as she looked down to the table.

“You’re gorgeous too but you still don’t believe it since that guy did a number on you. I guess in a way we’re the same. We both have things we worry about. Have you considered the whole implications of being in a relationship with someone who’s transgender? Honey, for you as a woman you’ll be considered a lesbian, and for my part that’s what I think you are. You’ve seen the way my brother reacted… that’s more common than you think. You’d need to be prepared for a lot of cruel and hurtful comments from a lot of people. Then there’s the fact that yes I am very much a woman but in some things I still have the remnants of Peter’s male features. I can’t change that so there’s always people who look at me as a freak… which I’m not. I was just born into the wrong body shell.”

I listened to her words and once again I felt an ache for her… and for me.

I sat looking at her. Let me tell you I am emphatically in major like and most probably love with this woman so to hear her say that she was considered a freak just made my blood boil but there was still that unsure piece of me that questioned her reasons for saying what she did.

“In a way it sounds like you’re istanbul escort bayan trying to put me off you.”

“Oh no honey,” she shook her head quickly causing soft curls to brush against her cheeks “not in the least. I just… well it worries me that I may fall for someone who’s more interested in the whole ‘celebrity’ side of being with someone different to what society sees as the norm.”

“You don’t have to worry about that with me. If anything I worry that you may have a problem with being seen with a big woman.”

Raine put a hand over mine in comfort but her face told me I may not like what she had to say next.

“I won’t lie and tell you that I’ve ever been with a big woman before because I haven’t. Honestly…” she paused “I never even considered it. You see I own a gym and women there are, well they’re fit, slim and…”

My heart, body and everything else about me sank and I would have paid a fortune for the ground to open up and swallow me whole. The idea, the thought of being with a gym junkie for someone my size was, is, like a slap in the face. My mind screamed failure and my chest heaved as I drew breath to quell my need to cry.

I’m guessing the way I felt must have shown in the expressions on my face because the next thing I knew Raine had pulled her chair next to mine and she had my hands firmly caught in hers.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you by saying that because that’s not why I told you.”

I nodded slowly. I truly hadn’t realised my feelings had been quite so obvious until our fingers entwined and thumbs were drawing small circles over my skin and I admit I was no longer really listening. I shivered as I felt the tingling warmth spread through my body with each gentle touch and I was wondering if I’d be leaving behind a tell tale wet spot when I left. I forced myself back to the present.

“Then why?”

“Because honey I didn’t want to be like everyone who treated me like shit. The more I thought about you the more I realised that I’d been just as much of a bigot as they were. It wasn’t a conscious decision so please don’t think it was. In the world I live in it just never occurred to me to look.” Her eyes captured mine “I guess I just needed to find the right woman who made me realise that size didn’t matter. I want to get to know you Carol. The person behind what the world sees. I want to know that woman, what her dreams are, her hobbies… her kinks” she wiggled her eyebrows with a teasing glint in her eyes.

I blushed. God I tell you right now that if things work out with me and Raine then I plan on buying the best damn foundation that money can buy to cover up this damn red!

“I” gulping I continued, I had to ask “are… are you really interested in me? I mean physically because if you’re not then please say so now befo…” my words were stopped when her fingers rested over my mouth and she leant in to whisper in my ear.

“You have the most gorgeous tits I’ve seen in a long time; soft, luscious… and honey if the size they are is because of your weight… then never… ever… go on a diet.”

“Oh my god!” I breathed out.

I felt güngören escort lips kiss softly below my ear and a warm breath touch me “If we weren’t in public I’d happily play with you.”

Our coffee arrived and I expected Raine to move back to her place. She didn’t and when I turned to her I found she had her head bent and taking deep breaths.

“Raine…?”

“I can’t move” she mumbled.

“What? What’s happ…”

Raine raised her hand and I stopped and waited for an explanation.

“God this is so damn embarrassing!”

“What is?”

Raine inhaled and again bent to whisper in my ear.

“I’m hard.”

“What do you… Oh… OH!” I looked at her lap and sure enough her skirt had a definite spike sticking up.

“Shhhhh” Raine quickly hushed me as she moved uncomfortably to cross her legs “it’s all your fault!”

“Mine?” Honestly, I wanted to laugh but I didn’t want to offend Raine.

“Yes” she all but hissed at me “you and your perfect tits did this!”

“I’m sorry.” Hell what else could I say? I really didn’t see the problem.

“Honey, I’m a woman. The last thing I want is something like this in public!”

I didn’t want to laugh anymore. In her few words I understood the reasons behind her embarrassment. As a woman fighting to be accepted for her real self, any reminder to people that she still bore a part of a man’s body kept her separated from the world and having to fight harder to gain the acceptance she deserved.

“It’s not really your fault” Raine whispered “I’m just turned on by the thought of.. Oh God! Shit! I have to stop thinking about this. Quick! Tell me something horrible. Help me Carol!”

Raine’s body squirmed while her face resembled a stop light. What the hell could I say?

“I want to meet your family.”

Raine sat up straight, looking at me in shock.

“What?”

I nodded “Yep. I want to meet your family. I mean I’ve already met Stephen so I think…”

“Some of them are worse” Raine warned “and are you sure? We’ve only just decided to go on a date and…”

I couldn’t help myself. I grinned widely.

“Huh? What?”

I started to giggle.

“Carol” her voice whined “why are you laughing?”

“I think we just took care of your problem.”

Raine looked down at her lap and then back up at me with a grin.

“We did.”

“Don’t get me wrong, if things work out then I would like to know your family but… not now.”

Ladies and gentlemen the more we sat and talked the more turned on I was. I hated the fact that I had to leave and go back to work. I could’ve easily sat and listened to her talk all day. When I did leave, I swear to God I almost left behind a soaked chair and a definite need to go home and change my skirt! I was as horny as hell and needing to find a moment or five to myself to take away the ache.

On a brighter note; Raine was coming around to my place for our first dinner that evening. I suggested it on the basis that I feel it’s my civic duty to respect the fact that it’s unhygienic to leave pussy juice behind on the chairs so a private meal was definitely in order! Raine agreed so quickly that I had to hope that we’d have something of an interesting evening together.

As we parted and I returned to work I wondered if Raine would think I’m crazy if I cover the chairs in plastic… and did she have a favourite flavoured ice-cream?