The company I worked for hired a new guy for our department. He was in his early twenties and the rest of us were mostly in our thirties. One day he started telling us he thought that a woman in the company named Brittany looked hot. I looked over at one of the guys named Jeff. I could see he was chuckling to himself. Everyone knew that Brittany was a lesbian except the new guy Rich.
"You should ask her out," I told him.
"You think she would go out with me?" He asked.
I told him there was only one way to find out. Sure enough Rich got up the courage and asked Brittany out for a date. I only wish I could have seen her face when he asked.
"She turned me down cold," Rich told us later.
I didn't have the heart to tell him that men weren't her type. Later that day I saw Brittany. She walked over to me.
"Did you put that new guy up to asking me out?"
I started to laugh.
"If you weren't such an asshole, I'd go out with you," she told me.
I was a little surprised when she told me that. I had to ask her later what she meant by her statement.
"If you want to know, take me out to dinner."
Okay, I decided to take the bait. I said we could go out on Saturday night if she liked. She agreed and we ended up meeting at a restaurant. We sat down and ordered our food and some drinks.
"Alright, tell me what you meant about going out with me."
"I wasn't always a lesbian as such. I dated men for a long time but most of them were assholes like you. I figured I would try being with women. It worked for a good while until I walked in on my lover with another woman. We split up and I took a break from both sexes," she said to me.
"If I am such an asshole, why go out with me?"
"I hate to admit it but I looked at your package more than once at work," she said to me. "You looked huge. I wanted to find out if that was the case."
I guess I was a bit shocked when Brittany said she had been checking me out. We ended up eating our dinner and then Brittany asked me if I wanted to go back to her place afterwards. I told her I would follow her back in my car. We got to her apartment and went inside. We sat down on her couch and Brittany didn't waste any time. She reached over and placed her hand on my crotch. She pulled my zipper down and pulled my cock out.
"My God, you're huge!"
Most guys like to say they have a big cock but mine is close to nine inches in length. You would think I would have no trouble finding women but that wasn't the case. I seemed to find petite woman who had a hard time taking my cock. More than a few women told me to pull out because it hurt too much. It tended to make for lots of one time dates.
"I don't know if I can take all that into my mouth," Brittany said.
She lowered her head and wrapped her lips around my shaft. She was gagging some but she took almost the whole length of my dick down her throat. One thing was for sure, she made my cock stand up straight. Brittany finally pulled off and she led me back to her bedroom. I watched as Brittany stripped down. Brittany had a cute face and she she didn't have that hard dyke look you see on lesbian women. Her breasts were pear shaped and she was shaved way down between her legs.
I got out of my clothes and I joined her on the bed. I pulled her legs apart and I started rubbing my mushroom across her folds.