I Enjoy Being a Girl By Lisa and Sharon

I Enjoy Being a Girl By Lisa and SharonAngie stood in front of her full-length bedroommirror and studied the attractive young woman in thered dress who stood before her. She didn't look anydifferent from the way she had this morning, but be-tween then and now Angie had graduated from highschool!Never again would it be mindless homework andwhich teacher was currently being an asshole and why.But regardless of her status in life, Angie still en-joyed looking at herself in the mirror. Especiallywith her new red dress on, the one she had boughtespecially for the party Mommy and Daddy had given herthis evening.Her best friend and cousin, Annie, had told hershe looked just like the lady on the TV commercial, the"lady in red" one. Sleek and sexy! Though it seemedegotistical, Angie had to agree with Annie. The dressdid generate a fair bit of energy on its own, and onher the effect was positively overwhelming. Her longbrown hair swept and shimmered as it flowed over hershoulders and down her back. Her C cup breasts nicelyfilled out the dress with just the right amount ofcleavage. Her long, smooth legs looked so inviting asthey streamed forth from the dress's skirt that gavejust the right amount of flair when she turnedabruptly.Angie appreciated the way her firm young woman'sbody was displayed to advantage in the sexy red wrap-per. Of course Angie appreciated the way her lushyoung body displayed to advantage even without adorn-ment of any sort. For Angie, the only thing betterthan studying herself in something sexy, was studyingherself wearing nothing at all!After studying herself from multiple angles,Angie reached around to the zipper of her dress. Ina moment, the dress was slipping off her shoulders anddown her long legs to form a puddle by her feet.Angie resumed her contemplation of her magnifi-cent, high school graduate body in the mirror. Thematching bra and panty set, the same flashing red asher dress, looked fantastic on her. The bra cupped andcradled her full, rounded C cup breasts. They thrustforward proudly as though inviting one to reach out andtouch them. Her hips swelled gracefully around thebanding embrace of the panties. A slight shadowing ather juncture hinted at the tufted crop of pussy furencased within. After a few moments of appropriate contemplationAngie's hands reached behind her back and released theclasp of her bra. In a very coquettish manner, withher left hand cupping and covering her right breast,and her boobies 'appropriately' covered, her right handheld her brassiere out at arms length and let it dropto the floor.Her hands, after teasingly covering her ripeyoung breasts, moved upward until her fingers rakedthrough her hair. She twisted enticingly as herfingers combed upward and outward through her longthick brown hair. Her breasts were brought into evengreater erotic display as her hips undulated and hertorso twisted.Was there ever a female as intensely erotic asshe? Were there ever breasts and full and round andvoluptuous? Was there ever a mons as inviting to maleadoration? Probably yes. But certainly Angie's lusciousbody ranked in there among the best!Still slowly oscillating her luscious body,Angie slipped her thumbs into the waistband of herpanties and slowly slid them down her long lusciouslegs to the point where they could continue theirsouthward migration on their own. Angie stepped outof the panties leaving them in the middle of the puddlecreated by her red dress and continued to study her nowtotally naked form in the mirror.God her body was delicious! Pert brown nipplesstood firmly erect atop her firm round breasts. Heraureola capped her firm luscious breasts with pert darkcircles enticing one's lips to seal over them and suck.Her smooth soft abdomen tapered gracefully to herpussy capped by soft wiry girl fur.Totally content in her desirability as a womanand her utter sexual appeal, Angie sauntered into herbathroom for a long hot shower.With a final posturing and display in front ofthe bathroom mirror, Angie stepped into the shower andlet the hot spurting water play over her breasts.As the water pounded against her scalp, Angiecupped her full ripe breasts in her hands. It wasn'tso long ago that these heavy breasts were nothing buthard little bumps under her nipples with little elseto proclaim their future glory. It was about that timethat Angie first learned the power of her femaleness.She was just on the threshold of adolescence,her future glorious breasts announcing themselves asuncomfortably hard nubbins beneath her nipples. Thoughher delta was still baby soft and smooth, occasionallytwinges of sexual tension would ripple through hervirgin folds. It was on a warm summer Saturday afternoon whenshe had observed Billy and Johnny, her two best play-mates in the world, disappear into a crudely construct-ed 'clubhouse' in Billy's backyard. Four other boyswere with them.Angie approached the door of the structure onlyto be rebuffed by Steve, the oldest of the boys. "Youcan't play here!" he announced. "You have to have acock to play here! This is the Cock Club!" "And," headded, "You don't have one!"Angie's Aunt Jane discovered Angie sobbing inher room. After a bit of calming and soothing, AuntJane managed to uncover the basis of Angie's distressthrough her sobs."Oh darling," Aunt Jane said. "I know it islittle comfort to you right now when you feel hurt andrejected, but know that in a very short time thosecocks that those boys consider oh so important rightnow will be far less important than something that YOUhave!"Angie sniffled and wiped away a tear and lookedup at her Aunt Jane. "What's that?" she sniffled."Honey," Aunt Jane began. "You know that littlegirls are made differently from little boys. Especiallydown between their legs. And when little boys arelittle, they think that the little extra thing danglingdown there makes them special and important. But in afew years, as their bodies start to change and grow up,and your body starts to change and you grow up, thenthey will discover that what YOU have is infinitelymore interesting than what they have.Your breasts will grow and your special girlplace will mature. Then they will fall all over them-selves trying to impress you or get you interested inthem. And in trying to see or touch those specialparts of you they will do almost anything!If you learn how to do it, you will be able tohave any boy doing almost anything for you!"Aunt Jane left her with those words, and it wasas though yahyalı escort a sudden brilliant light went on for Angie.What Aunt Jane had told her was true! Even she, in hernubile innocence, knew that the big boys were alwaysasking girls to go out with them. Girls only had tolook pretty and sexy and boys would take them placesand spend their money on them.She suddenly realized that being female WASspecial! And just as significant, being female waspowerful!Angie dried her tears and returned to the boys'clubhouse. Through the gaps in the wooden door, shecould see that their "Cock Club" was just that! Oneafter another the boys would stand up in front on thegroup, say something "nasty" whether it was the namefor a body part or some physical action, pull downtheir pants, and expose themselves to the group. Angie took a deep breath, then pulled the doorof the clubhouse open and marched inside. Stevespouted, "I told you that you can't be here. You don'thave a cock and this is the Cock Club!"Angie smiled sweetly at him and announced tothe group, "I just came by to tell all of you that Idon't want to be in your stupid club! I don't have acock and I'm glad. I have something lots more special!"With that she thrust her thumbs into the waist-band of her shorts and panties and quickly pushed themdown to mid-thigh. After a second of wiggling herpelvis at the awestruck boys, she pulled her clothesback into place and announced, "See! I have somethingthat you don't have and it's even better than yourstupid cocks!"The boys were dumbstruck. None of them had everseen a female's apparatus before and they were amazed.As Angie started to turn to leave, Billy jumped up."Hey Angie, don't leave." he said. "You know,maybe you would like, you know, to hang out with usawhile.""I don't think so," she said and again turningto leave. Suddenly Johnny jumped up, "I'll give you adollar if you pull your pants down again!" The offer struck a responsive chord in Angie andshe turned and stared at the group. They were allstaring at her eagerly. Without stopping to thinkabout what was going on, Angie told him, "OK. Give methe dollar."With the dollar safely tucked into her shortspocket, Angie stood before the group of eager boys.Again she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of hershorts and panties and quickly whisked them down tomid-thigh. A quick wiggle of her body and the shortsand panties were back in place.For the boys this was a thousand times betterthan saying dirty words and exposing themselves toother boys.With her garments back in place Angie just stoodthere looking at the six boys. With a little shrug,she turned and started to leave again.Suddenly Kenny piped up. "Angie. I'll give youanother dollar if you take off all your clothes!"Angie looked him square in the face. "A dollar?"she asked. "Five dollars!" she stated. "From each ofyou!"The amount was a fortune to each of the boys,but the alternative, that of Angie leaving and themnever to see a girl up close again, was totally unac-ceptable."OK," they announced, and proceeded to collecttheir funds. "One more thing," Angie interjected. "IfI have to take my clothes off, all of you have to too!""OK," they muttered as they handed over theircollective fortune and stood about uncomfortably. "Youguys first." Angie announced.The boys were none to certain about this turn ofevents, but each was too afraid of getting Angie upsetand losing their look at a girl's thing to do anythingabout it.T-shirts, shorts and jeans began to be discardedin a very matter of fact manner as the boys strove tocomply with Angie's condition. Soon all six boys werestanding around naked, their little winkies dangling infront of them.Angie looked from boy to boy staring not attheir faces but at their cocks. Each one was different!Some were longer, some shorter. Some were thinner,some thicker. Some had blunt, taut skinned heads withlittle slits in the end; others had that end coveredwith skin that tapered gracefully to a tip. Angie knewthat girls were not all exactly the same, but she hadno idea that boys could be THAT different from eachother.Her understanding of female differences stemmedfrom a day a couple of years back when her cousin Anniewas sleeping over. They had been sent off to bed withorders to take a bath before tucking themselves in.They were probably much to old for joint bathingbut since they were cousins it seemed innocent enough.After sudsing and shampooing and splashing, the twogirls started tickling. The intimate contact resultingfrom their horseplay soon became mutual curiosity.The tickles became touches of discovery.Intrigued with their sex play, the girls quickly driedoff and ran to bed so that Angie's Mom would think themasleep.Once Angie's Mom had ascertained that the girlswere in fact 'asleep,' they turned on the nightlightand threw back the covers. Now their sex play recom-menced in earnest. In short order they discovered that while theywere both girls, they looked different 'down there.'After quickly settling into what they would in lateryears know as a '69' position, Angie and Annie eachcommenced to explore her cousin's girlish goodies.They discovered that Angie had a single tight littleslit separating her pouty fleshy mons. Annie's monswere not as full, and her slit, instead of being asingle tight crease, was broader and had something atthe top. Whatever that thing was, they soon discoveredthat it made Annie feel real nice when it was rubbed.After a bit of study and exploration, theydiscovered that Angie too had a spot that felt verynice when touched, but that hers was hidden betweenthe fleshy folds of her girl thing. They both dis-covered that they enjoyed exploring the other's body,and having the other explore her own.Stroking and touching the length of each other'sslit, they both soon became aware of the intenselypleasurable sensations that this mutual exploration wasgenerating. Their mutual genital inspection revealedthat inside the little slit, in addition to theirurethras, there was another hole.After each had explored these newfound trea-sures, little Angie reversed direction and the twolittle girls settled together each with their rightleg firmly between the thighs of her cousin.Each girl's thigh pressed up tightly against hercousin's hairless little quim. Firmly grasping hold ofthe other's tight little butt for leverage and desper-ately humping against each other's leg, their motionsbecame quicker and firmer as the two little girls soonexperienced the wonderful pulsations of their firstorgasms.They settled down to sleep soon after, nestledin each other's arms and each with more questionsraised than had been answered.So while Angie had long since accepted the factthat every girl was a little different, she had no ideathat boys could be as different from each other as theywere. Especially once the artificial influence ofcircumcision was applied.With the six boys squatting eagerly in front ofher, Angie took the hem of her T-shirt in her hands anddeftly pulled the shirt off over her head. Staringdefiantly at the boys, she once again hooked her thumbsinto the waistband of her shorts and panties, but thistime instead of halting at mid-thigh Angie swept thegarments all the way down and off.With a look of confidence that reflected none ofher inner nervousness, Angie stood facing the boys, herfeet planted firmly apart and her hands on her hips,the magic of young naked body on total display.The boys were still a few years away from com-pletely understanding the multiple delights and pos-sibilities a naked female offered, and yet nature isnot to be denied.As though connected to a single trigger, the sixassorted little peckers all rose to the horizontal asone in homage to the lovely young lady exposing herselfto them.If Angie was previously surprised by the varia-tions in male appendages, she was now absolutely inawe! That those flaccid little tubes of flesh couldget so much bigger and harder was incredible!For the boys, the sight in front of them wasequally amazing. Angie's brief flashes earlier wereenough to spark curiosity and give a hint of the fasci-nating little body contained within those pink shortsand top. To have her all naked now though was great!It was now possible to study her at length. Thougheach of the boys knew that girls were different, andsome had even seen a baby sister during a diaperchange, this was something altogether different.Of course girls didn't have cocks to pee with,but just what did they have? The little slit at thebase of Angie's tummy did nothing to answer thatquestion. Was that slit down between her legs like thelittle slit at the tip of their peckers? Finally Jimmy could not stand that uncertaintyany longer and blurted, "Angie, what do girls peewith?"His fellows nodded dumb agreement with hisquestion to which Angie replied, "There's a littlehole where the pee comes out.""But we can't see it!" they all whined.Angie sat on a box in front of the group of boysand spread her little legs wide apart. The boys wereamazed at how the little slit that started at Angie'sfront went all the way down between her legs to wherethe little lips flanking the slit merged into thecheeks of her bum and little pussy slit became buttcrack.Each boy was by now firmly grasping his rigidlittle stiffie and stroking and pumping it as theywatched mesmerized by Angie as she carefully placed herhands on each side of her slit and gently pulled thelips of her little quim apart. "See!" she said.The boys jostled each other for a better view.Angie was so pink down there. And sure enough, therewas a little pee hole there. But even more fascinatingwas a larger hole just beyond the pee hole. It was adelicate flower of an opening."What's that for?" Johnny asked wide-eyed."That's where babies come out." Angie instruct-ed, her own education having progressed considerablysince her first night of discovery with Annie.The boys were fascinated by Angie's specialplace, and the stroking of their cocks had assumed afaster pace as they, totally without self-conscience,masturbated in front of each other and Angie.Some of the boys were still a bit too young toachieve more than a very pleasurable pulsation andfeeling of relaxation. A few though moaned and witheyes tightly clenched pumped several shots of thickwhite goo out the tips of their peckers.It was now Angie's turn to be amazed again, forthough what was pumping from the boys' cocks didn'tlook like pee or smell like pee it was coming out ofthe same hole! And the boy's who were shooting thisstuff sure seemed to like it!This was something she and Annie were going tohave to talk about! -=*=-The hot water of the shower felt wonderfulpulsing over her shoulders, cascading around herbreasts and down her legs skirting her lush furrypussy.Absentmindedly Angie let her fingers trace overher body following the course of the water until theydeviated and slid inward along the folds of her cunt.Suddenly Angie was reminded of that summer nightseveral years ago when for the first time a boy touchedher down there in passion.Again it was a summer Saturday. She had goneto the beach with Joe, a boy she knew from school. Hewas really nice: handsome, intelligent, and witty.And best of all he knew how to make a girl feel specialand appreciated, like something more than a piece ofmeat created for male amusement and naught else.They had arrived at the beach late and after aswim and catching the last of the afternoon's rays theyhad watched the sun go down as they snacked on somefruit she had brought.The night was quite warm so she was hardly colddespite the very brief pink bikini she was wearing.Fortunately she had left the house that afternoon withjeans and T-shirt over her suit for she knew her folkswould have a fit if they knew she even owned a suitthis sexy, never mind wearing it out in public. It wasnot even that the suit was all that minimal. Therewere plenty of thongs that showed a lot more. But thesexiness of the suit, combined with Angie's own basicallure, made a very volatile mix!After their snack, they decided to walk alongthe beach. Their walk took them into an area of dunesat the far end of the beach and they snaked their waythrough the huge hills of sand as they walked.Joe spread out the towel he was carrying on thesand and they sat together, rested, and watched thestars coming out. They talked and held hands until Joeleaned over and kissed her.They lay back on the towel and their kissescontinued, becoming progressively more passion inspiredas their pulses quickened, their breathing deepened andthey both became very turned on!Joe shifted his body to bring himself intocloser contact with her and Angie suddenly felt hisenormous erection pressing into her midsection. Sheglanced down at this rigid prong stabbing into herand was amazed to see how Joe's mammoth hard on hadlifted the front of his swim briefs right away fromhis body.Unlike so many boys that age, who thought ofnothing but their cocks and yet were strangely embar-rassed lest someone see them, Joe was proud of hisphysique and his Speedo briefs showed him to goodadvantage.Angie could see right into the pocket createdby Joe's thrusting cock and marveled at the thick baseof his cock and abundance of black pubic hair all ondisplay to her. "Joe honey!" was all Angie could manage as sheslipped her hand into his briefs and grabbed hold ofhis cock. Her movements slipped the briefs off thehead of his pecker and it sprang forth long and hard.Angie loved the velvety texture of Joe's cockand she slid her hand over the length of his shaft.This was no little boy's stiffie like she had seen inthe clubhouse those years before. This was the well-developed tool of a young man fast approaching hissexual maturity!After several passes the length of his cock,Angie's hand slipped lower and stroked and cradledJoe's full heavy balls. After luxuriating in Angie's soft caresses, Joeagain began kissing her deeply, his tongue lashingagainst hers. He brought his free hand up and cuppedher ripe young breast.As he squeezed and kneaded Angie's tit he couldfeel her nipple harden beneath the thin material of thebikini top.Reaching behind her, Joe tugged the string tyingthe top together and in a moment it was loose. Anothermoment and Angie's bikini top was off altogether. Herbeautiful young breasts were now free to press againstJoe's chest unimpeded. Joe resumed his tactile exploration of Angie'slovely chest treasures. Her breasts were so great!They were soft and firm and smooth and warm and ripeand exciting! The tip of each breast was crowned byrigid nipples standing a quarter inch above the restof her breast in the middle of the slightly darkerskin of her aureole. Joe let the nipple of her leftbreast roll under his thumb as he lowered his lips tothe right. The nipple felt so good against his tongueand Joe interspersed flicking her nipple with histongue with kissing and burying his face in the softresilient flesh of her breast.Angie lay back and enjoyed the lovely sensationsJoe was creating for her, alternately rolling herbreast against Joe's face or thrusting her chest up toforce her breast or nipple more firmly and deeply intoJoe's sucking mouth. While he continued to devour the luscious youngbreasts being offered him, Joe slid his hand down overthe tight hard plane of Angie's stomach and down to herhot crotch. Through the bikini panties Joe squeezedthe soft bulge of Angie's pussy. Encountering onlyAngie's enthusiastic response to his manipulation, Joeslid his hand back up her belly and then back down,this time sliding inside Angie's tight pink bikinibottoms.Her snatch felt so wet and hot against his palm.Joe ran his finger up and down the length of the flow-ing slit. Angie just moaned with the exquisite plea-sure of his touch and ground her pelvis more firmlyagainst Joe's probing hand.Joe sat up and grasped both sides of the tinybikini panties. Deftly he slid them down and offAngie's beautiful young body.For the first time in her maturity, Angie wasnaked in front of a boy. The evening air felt cool,yet nice, against the heated flesh of her cunt. Thebreeze cooled the moist lips of her twat.Joe quickly slipped out of his swim briefs andplastered his body back up against Angie's. Theykissed desperately, their hands roaming over the heatedflesh of the other. Then Joe rolled over on top of Angie and fithimself between her legs. Her legs parted to accom-modate him and her thighs lifted toward her breasts toangle her slit for better contact with Joe's huge,throbbing erection."Now, baby. Now." Angie panted as she reacheddown and grasped the shaft of Joe's hard on. Sheguided his spear to the opening between her legs andworked the tip of Joe's cock between the lips of hercunt and into the mouth of her vigin pussy. Her legs snakedaround Joe's back and pressed against his butt, keepingplace with the slow gentle sliding of Joe's cock intoher, until now unfucked, little pussy.His cock felt so good slipping between her cuntlips and into her tight young love tunnel. Joe tooreveled in the fantastic feeling of his stiff pricksliding into Angie's hot, wet, clasping girl hole.A brief discomfort, almost like a very hardpinch, and Joe's cock had slid past the feeble barrierof Angie's hymen and into the depths of her cunt.Though still somewhat tender from the ruptureof her maidenhead, Angie luxuriated in the tremendousfeeling of fullness and contentment she derived frombeing stuffed full of Joe's wonderful maleness. Joe rolled his hips and stirred his shaft insideAngie's lush honey pot.Angie moaned with pleasure and buried her headinto Joe's shoulder as she clutched him tighter andstretched her already wide spread thighs in an attemptto obtain even more contact with this huge tool probingand plunging inside her. In and out Joe's cock slid.Angie loved the rippling of her cunt lips as theyfurled over and were dragged inward with Joe's thrustsonly to be pulled outward again as Joe pulled his longrod from her depths.Over and over Joe drove his hardness into herbelly, faster and faster until he groaned and drovehis cock as deeply into her clasping tunnel as hecould.Angie clutched him to her as he shuddered outhis release. Spurt after spurt after spurt of hisrich white semen pumped into her tight cunt, floodingit to capacity, the excess oozing out around his cockpast the tight ring of Angie's cunt lips.After a brief rest on their towel amongst thedunes, they had made love a second time, that episodebringing Angie to a tremendous, body-wracking climax.-=*=-Memories of that wonderful night drove Angie'sfinger deep into her cunt as she stood there in theshower. Every delicious thrust came back to Angie'smemory as her finger rode over her clit and alternatelyover and into her cunt.Not wanting to cum quite yet, Angie turned offthe shower and dried the water from her sexy youngbody.Slipping naked between her sheets, she let herfinger resume its tracings over her pussy. For someincredible reason, a memory of when she had been a veryyoung girl came back to her.She had been staying at her Grampa's and he hadbeen listening to a record on his phonograph. It wasa song from a musical from many years before, "SouthPacific" she thought the name of it had been.Anyway, a woman was singing a song about how sheenjoyed being a girl. "She sure had that one right!"thought Angie as her cunny rubbing brought on adelicious, sweet little orgasm.Satisfied and very content, Angie rolled overand went to sleep.-=*=-