Won’t Get Fooled Again

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Won’t Get Fooled AgainSmile and grin at the change all aroundPick up my guitar and playJust like yesterdayThen I’ll get on my knees and prayWe don’t get fooled againPete TownshendThe club was jumping, the music was pulsing, the strobe and black lights were washing everybody in a glowing sea of light. I had dressed to the nines in my best clubwear. A black pair of slacks, boxer briefs, a light blue dress shirt, thin red tie, and a loose-fitting jacket over it. And a sporty looking fedora hat over my short-cropped light brown hair. Oh, and my Ace bandage.I had a few girls dancing with me, but also a few who when I tried to dance with them moved away. That’s OK, I had already tagged a few of them in the past. This was my game, go to a club decked out like this, then try to hit on one of the cute college girls that always seemed to come in here. I had graduated a few years before, but am still sometimes carded when I go into a club or bar. Even at 25, I’m still told I sometimes pass as 19 or 20. Maybe my soft boyish features and short height combined with my slender body give that impression.But here at Epic, I fit right in. Many times I would only order 1 or 2 drinks, then rip off my wristband so others in here would think I was under 21. And if I wanted another drink, I could always chat up Nancy. We had gotten freaky a few times, and she knew my age even without a wristband. In fact, once when I had gotten shitfaced she had taken away my car keys when I tried to go, and told me I was spending the night with her.That was a lovely night where we gave each other pleasure over and over again. But she told me that she normally did not bat for my team, nor go after those as young as I was. We still were friendly, and she did hint on more than once that she would still like to get with me on occasion because I was “a lot of fun” she said. And a master with my tongue. But that’s alright, I did not require her to play for both teams on a regular basis.I was on my way back from the bathroom when I saw her dancing on the edge of the crowd. Just how I like them. She was really short, a Mexican chick maybe 5’2” and almost boyish in figure and appearance. Her hair just touched her collar, and was a dark rich black. The type I wanted to feel brush against my face as I buried it into her neck. I slipped up behind her and pressed my hips against her. She looked over her shoulder at me and grinned. I grinned back and rested my hands on her hips. I looked at her wrist, no band. So she was between 18 and 20, more than likely barely 18. And that is assuming she did not get in with a fake ID.But I did not care, her tight bottom felt lovely pressed against my groin. And I was pressing the bulge in the front of my pants against her and rubbing it back and forth against her bottom. And she was wiggling it right back into me, giving her hips an occasional up and down movement along with the side to side one. Hmmm, looks like I might get a little action tonight after all.We spent about 15 minutes dancing, with my hands starting to move up and down her sides, occasionally moving forward to caress her belly before moving them back to her hips. I did not want to scare her off by moving to hard or to fast. I had to seduce them, make them want me so badly that they would be dripping and panting for my touch. For my kisses. For my body pressed against them and what my fingers and tongue could do to them.We were facing each other now, and she was very cute. An almost elfin like face, with cute little glasses. But looking at her closer, I found that I could not tell her age either. It might have been 17, it might have been 23. Nothing really gave it away and the glasses would sometimes make her look older, then she would turn her head and the hair would flip half across her face and she would look younger.She smiled and said she needed to use the bathroom. I smiled back, and said I did also and would get a booth for us when she was done. She reached out and held my hand as we walked to the back. Of course for the women there was a line, and I squeezed and headed into the men’s room. I took care of what I needed to do, adjusting my package before returning to the club. She was the first in line now so I smiled and as luck would have it my favorite table was available.Almost around a corner from the hall to the bathrooms, the most private and isolated booth in the club. I had gotten a lot of mileage in that booth over the years. I flagged down Nancy, and asked for 2 Long Island Iced Teas. I handed her a $20 and she smiled at me and headed off. I saw her bottom swishing delightfully, and thought to myself if this girl was a strikeout, maybe I would try and chat her up tonight.Well, she finally showed up and I stood as she joined me in the booth. She scooted all the way around, and when I sat again her thigh was pressed against mine. I smiled and introduced myself as Jordan, and she told me her name was Drew. I admired her black skirt that went about halfway to her knees, and the matching blouse that had quite a few buttons open in the front revealing the soft olive skin of her upper chest. We had just finished exchanging names when Nancy showed up and put our drinks on the table. She greeted Drew and I by name, so obviously she knew her as well as me.I told Drew I had ordered a drink for her, and she gave me a big smile. I asked if she was old enough to drink, and she said she was 22. So we sat and chatted, and we were definitely flirting as we talked. And for the next 20 minutes our flirting got more and more suggestive, and I was getting a delightful feeling in my groin. I rested my hand on her thigh just below the hem of her skirt and let my hand slide up and down, and her hand was lightly caressing my neck. Her thigh was muscular, and smooth.We kocaeli escort headed back to the floor, and were soon grinding away against each other. She felt great against me, and after a while I saw she was directing us towards the far side of the dance floor. I knew this area well, and once we got there she backed up and I pressed herself against the wall. I slipped against her and pressed into her, one hand moving to her hip and holding it as my other went behind her neck and pulling her towards me. Our lips met, and within moments our tongues were exploring each other’s mouths. I pressed my chest against hers, but she was maybe an A cup so there was not much to feel against mine. But it still felt amazing, our hips grinding together as out tongues played tag. And I was grinding my bulge against her lower belly, feeling her hips bumping up against me in a rhythmic motion.My hand moved back behind her, caressing her bottom. It was tight, and small but well formed. And I felt her hands sliding up and down my back over my jacket. I moved both hands up to her face and held her cheeks in my hands, thumbs caressing as I felt their softness. Drew’s hands moved down to my bottom, pulling me tighter against her.Finally we broke for air, and looked into each other’s eyes. She was smiling at me, and I smiled back. I gave her another soft kiss, and asked if she was wanting to go home with me that night. Drew smiled, and said she would love to. So exchanging another kiss I took her hand, and we started walking towards the exit.We passed Nancy on the way, and she did a double-take at us leaving together. Drew waved, and I did as well. She started laughing and blew us both a kiss as we headed out the door. Hmmm, maybe Drew was an occasional “friend with benefits” with Nancy as I was. I already knew that Nancy played for both teams.I asked her if she wanted to drive with me or follow me in her car, and she bit her lip then said she would follow me. Good idea, as a girl can never know what a guy would be like once she was alone with him. I told her the main intersection near my house in case we got separated in traffic as we walked to her car. It was a late model Honda, light yellow. I got in my Chevy pickup and drove to her car, then we headed out.We made it to my place without interruption, and as soon as we walked up the stairs and opened the door to my apartment we were making out again. I pressed her back against the wall, grinding against her as I lowered one hand to her bottom again. My other hand slipped up to her blouse and started to open the buttons. I already knew she was not wearing a bra, and when I fully opened it I knew why. She was an AAA if anything, and did not even need one. But her nipples were small and hard, and I wasted no time in playing with them with my fingers.At the same time she was trying to remove my jacket, but only pushed it down past my shoulders. I was not willing to let go of her breasts as of yet so she could remove it completely. I then felt her hands move down to my belly. They slowly moved up, as I slipped one hand down her own belly. I reached the waist of her skirt at the same time her hand was moving up to my abs.I knew I had to move a bit faster, before she uncovered my secret. And I felt her try to break our kiss but I refused, not letting her lips leave mine as I flattened my hand and pushed it down. Feeling the top of her panties. They were tight, like spandex. I moaned into her mouth, and pushed my fingers in and down, feeling her pubic mound under them as her hand finally reached halfway up my ribcage, and I used my arm to trap her hand right there.At the same time, Drew clamped her legs closed, but still pressed herself against my hand. We were both breathless as we broke our kiss, looking into each other’s eyes. I wanted her so badly, but knew that if her hand reached up much more without my hand reaching its prize, this night might end very quickly. Many girls wanted nothing to do with me once they uncovered my secret, but I knew that if I got my hand into their panties and they felt what my fingers could do to them many of them surrendered to what the night could bring us together anyways.But her thighs were clenched together, I could barely get my fingers down to where they wanted to go. And I could feel Drew’s hand trying to move up to my chest. We were at an impasse, and we both knew it. At the same time I started to say “Drew, I need to tell you something”, she said “Jordan, I need to tell you something.”I looked into her eyes, and surrendered. I loosened my hand so it could reach up and caress my chest. At the same time she relaxed her thighs so my hand could continue downwards. And as I slipped downwards, I felt something I had not felt before. There was no vulva, no wetness. It was like a tube, pointing back between her thighs, bulging downwards. And I know the puzzlement in her eyes was reflected in my own at this discovery, as her hand stopped when it reached the Ace bandage that was tightly wrapping my chest.I felt her hand caress, explore, then squeeze. And at the same time my hand moved around, caressing then moving down trying to figure out what exactly was I feeling. And the light of understanding struck her moments before I understood what I was feeling.As her hand was caressing my tightly confined breasts, my hand was caressing her cock, and a few fingers reaching down met with a pair of balls.We both moved apart a bit, looking at each other in comprehension. Then I could not help but giggle. The hand that was not inside of her tight spandex panties went reflexively to my mouth and covered it as I giggled. And I saw her grin and then chuckle softly.In a slightly deeper voice than Drew used before, he softly said “Let me guess, you are Jordan like kocaeli escort bayan Jordan Baker in The Great Gatsby, not like Jordan Knight from New k**s on the Block. Right?”I nodded, and smiled. “And let me guess, you are Drew, but as in Drew Carey, not Drew Barrymore. Right?”He nodded. And now looking closer, I could see he was not a flat girl, he was a guy in drag. And as I felt the hand move from my ass around to my front, he grasped my bulge. I giggled again, and softly said “Socks”.At that we both lost it, my giggles almost overpowering me as his chuckles were deep and actually rather enjoyable to listen to. “So let me guess Jordan, you were hoping to find a girl to play with tonight?” I nodded, and got a nod in return when I asked Drew the same thing.“Yea, I sometimes get lucky and meet some cute guy that is willing to take a walk on the wild side. Although most times I try to at least get their cock in my mouth before they discover my secret. But sometimes I have even gotten lucky and had some fun and they never realized the truth.”“Kinda the same here. I find that over half the time if I get my fingers in a girls panties before she discovers I’m a girl, she’ll let me do what I want. I guess we both fooled each other tonight.”Drew nodded, then gave me a kiss and smiled. “And Drew, I noticed that Nancy seemed to be more than a bit familiar with you. Let me ask you, are you into girls also, or are you only into guys?”Drew smiled, and said he did not discriminate against lovers based upon their gender. “A good kisser, gentle hands, and willing to please is my only real qualifier there Jordan. And Nancy learned my secret several months ago. We have been together a few times since then.”I smiled, and stepped back, taking his hand in mine. “I also like guys also, even if I prefer other girls. While I really dig myself in this butch look, I’m really very femme. And enjoy a nice cock and the man attached to it almost as much as I enjoy girls.” And in saying that, we walked hand in hand to my room.Once there I pushed Drew to sit on the bed. I went and lit a candle, and turned off the light in the hallway. I then hit play on the small stereo in my bedroom, and the soft sounds of Candy Dulfer’s sax came through the speakers. At the same time I moved in front of Drew and slipped off my jacket. I d****d it over a nearby chair, then reached up and pulled my tie, undoing the knot and dr****g it over my jacket. Then with a coy smile I pulled my dress shirt out of my slacks and from the bottom up started to unbutton it. Slowly, one at a time, seeing the look in his eyes as I did so.Finally they were all open, and I opened the buttons on at the wrist. Then I pulled it off, showing the Ace bandage wrapped around my upper chest. I turned my back and found the clasps at the side of my chest, unhooked them. I then unwrapped it slowly, finally taking a deep breath as it fell away, feeling relief as my B cup breasts stood out from my chest. I turned to face Drew and he smiled as I arched my back, feeling the vertebra crack as my breasts stood out proudly.I smiled as he started to unbutton his blouse, then slipped it off as I knelt on the floor and untied my shoes. I removed one, then the other as I watched the blouse float to the floor. Then as I stood and opened the buckle to my slacks and opened them I saw his fingers go to the side of his skirt and unhook it, then lower the zipper. As my slacks slid down and I stepped out of them I saw him step out of his skirt. Now we were each only in our underwear. Me in a pair of snug boxer briefs, him in a tight pair of pink spandex.I giggled as I reached inside my briefs and pulled out a pair of socks. At the same time he pulled down his panties. And his cock almost leaped down from where he had it tucked. Large and angry looking. I purred softly seeing it. It looked to be a little over 6 inches long, and of a nice girth to wrap my hand around. At the same time I stepped out of my briefs and let them fall to my ankles where I stepped out of them.I moved to him and pushed him down onto the bed, both of us scooting up to the center. Our lips met and we kissed passionately, my hand reaching for and grasping his cock as one of his hands moved up to cup my breast, the other reaching back to caress my bottom. I stroked his cock, loving the feeling of that round tube of warm pulsing meat filling my hand. There was no doubt that pussy was my first love, but I did love the occasional feeling of a man inserting himself deeply into me, and Drew had unquestionably brought out this desire in me tonight.Drew pushed me onto my back, and I rolled over willingly, my thighs parting as his hand slipped down between them. I moaned into his mouth as I felt his fingers parting my labia and slipping into my wet cunt. I was so hot, and so wet. I stroked him harder, then asked him if he was safe.“Yes, I always use a condom with guys and get tested every month. You?”I whispered I had not been with a guy in over 6 months, was clean, and had an IUD. And he did not resist when I pulled him on top of me and guided him into me. I moaned, a deep low sound of pleasure as I felt that lovely stretching as he pushed past my opening and inside my body. I reached for his ass as my knees bent up and I hooked my ankles behind his thighs.And it was delicious as he slipped all the way into me, filling me and pressing me down with his weight. He was a little shorter than me, but everything still lined up perfectly. We kissed and one hand moved up to hold his waist and help him set a rhythm I enjoyed as the other reached up into his hair, holding the back of his head as he fucked me.We were both moaning, my hips rocking up and down in a motion I had not enjoyed in far too long. I told myself that I was going to have izmit escort to start setting aside at least 1 weekend every month or so that I went out to be myself. Having a nice hard cock in me again reminded me how much I missed it. And Drew felt absolutely perfect in me and on me. His weight just a little more than mine, pressing me firmly against my mattress.We broke our kiss and I whispered that I now had no idea how I could have confused him with being a girl. He said the same thing, pushing in deeply and grinding my clit with the base of his cock. “Jordan, I have no idea how I could have missed that you were a girl in the club. I thought you were a hot twink, and was looking forward to sucking your cock.”“Well, I thought you were a cute little tomboy, and was looking forward to getting my fingers into your panties and my mouth on your cunt. I guess we fooled each other.”We were both moving faster, and I could tell we were both getting close. My hands were now clawing at his back, and I was whimpering in my most girly voice that I wanted him to fuck me harder and faster. And he did just that, his now obviously mannish voice groaning how wet and tight I was around him.I clenched him tighter against me, my thighs and arms squeezing him tightly as I finally reached my peak, shuddering in ecstasy as I came around and under him. And a moment later I felt Drew grow stiffer inside of my cunt and then throb, filling me with his thick cum. He collapsed on top of me, and my hands caressed his back and sides as we exchanged kisses.We cuddled and kissed for several minutes, until he softened and I felt him slip out of me. I moaned softly feeling him drip out of me and the wetness flowing down my ass, and he almost immediately moved away and dove between my legs. His mouth immediately latched onto my cunt, his tongue thrusting into me and then out, trying to gather all that he had put inside. I whispered for him to turn around, and he moved his body so it was over me.I grabbed his ass and pulled him down, wrapping my lips around his cock. Tasting his cum and my own wetness on him, inhaling the scent of our combined fluids as I savored the taste of my pussy covering his soft cock. We spent a lovely 10 minutes in a tender 69, until it felt like he had managed to pull all of his spend out of me, and I felt him harden again. He turned back around and we laid on our sides, looking at each other.“Jordan, do you have a strap-on?”I smiled and shook my head. “Sorry Drew. I know I may seem more than a bit butch, but I really am a girly girl like that. I only like having my own natural body parts inside of another girl, and only want the same inside of me. No plastic accessories, I only dress like a boy. I have no interest in wearing a fake cock and making myself into a fake boy.”He sighed, and I kissed him as I rolled onto my back again and pulled him on top of me. I did not even have to reach down this time, with only a little shifting of his hips he was lined back up and pushing himself into me. We got into a nice slow pace, and I could feel that lovely ball of heat in my belly building once again.I moved my right thigh, and pushed it under his left one. Once it was on the inside I did the same with my other leg, and he immediately knew what I was trying to do. And with his thighs outside of mine he kept pushing himself inside of me, my thighs together ensuring that each thrust was sliding wonderfully against my clit. I squeezed his ass, then slipped my right hand lower.Seeking, I finally found his crinkled opening. And gently I pushed against it, pushing my finger inside his ass. He moaned into my mouth and pumped faster, and his motions causing my finger to slip in and out of his ass as he did. I pushed as deep as I could, then slipped it out and added a second finger. His pumping was now growing more erratic, but I was already there and my back was arching as I moaned out my orgasm.I shoved my fingers as deep in his ass as I could and pressed the back of my fingers against his front inner wall. Drew immediately thrust in deep and exploded into me. He did not even wait for his cock to grow soft, he rolled off of me which caused my fingers to pull out. And Drew laid on his back, panting heavily and sighing in enjoyment.I curled up against him, resting my head on his shoulder and lightly caressing his chest. “Drew, I have to admit, that was the best fucking a guy has ever given me. It was almost good enough to make me think of giving up girls and going straight.”He laughed. “And Jordan, I feel the same way. If you ever consider getting a strap-on I might give up on other guys. But almost, no matter how good of a plastic cock you may get, sucking it will never do anything for me.”We shared a few more kisses, and soon were drifting off to sleep.The next morning I cooked us both breakfast, and we discussed getting together again. We both admitted that we would enjoy a repeat in the future.“Tell you what Jordan, this is the first weekend of the month. How about on the first weekend of every month, we meet up at Edge. And I promise that I will only be looking for you when I do so, if you can do the same thing.”I leaned across the table and kissed him, and agreed. Soon he was wearing a pair of sweats he had kept in his car, and we were kissing at the door before he left. “But Drew, this next time I will wear a dress, and you can wear the pants. As cute as you are as a tomboy, I really want to see what you look like as a guy.” He smiled and agreed,“And I’m looking forward to it. I’m looking forward to seeing your cute little ass in a dress, and how your breasts look in a nice top, with your nipples poke through it when they get hard as we are together.”I grinned and whispered into his ear “While I do not have any toys, I imagine you do enjoy giving as well as receiving. Next time if you get me hot enough, I might even let you fuck that cute little ass you said you like so much.”I gave him a soft kiss, then watched as he got into his car and drove away.

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