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The Secret Pt 08 Nov 6 1999

The Secret Pt 08 Nov 6 1999

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The Secret

Please start with this series on Part 1. Some of this may not make sense if you don't.

Note: I am dealing with two people. Andy, the man who died. Andi, the teenager whose body Andy is trapped in. In the story I use first person singular (I, me, my, mine) for

Andy's

thoughts and third person feminine singular (she, her, hers, herself) for

Andi's

body. Eventually I will refer to both Andy's thoughts and Andi's body in the first person singular.

Although this is a fictitious story (or is it). Facts stated in this are based in science.

List of characters:

Andy: The man who died and took over Andi's body

Maria: Andy's wife and now widow

Abby: Andy and Maria's daughter

Tina and Ned: Andi's parents

Andi: Tina and Ned's daughter. Beautiful young lady whose mind was switched with Andy

Ryan: Tina and Ned's son

Jimmy: Andi's boyfriend

Bob: Worker at the pool store

Marie Sue: Andi's freshman roommate

A lot has happened almost 3 months since I last wrote.

I started my freshman year at our local university. The school is fairly well known and for reasons that will become obvious, I don't feel comfortable naming it. I changed my major to zoology with an emphasis in human physiology. In another life when I was Andy, I started with a degree in zoology and after graduating I went to a local law school at night. After working days and going to law school at night I finally graduated and passed the bar.

In my new life I wanted to study human sexuality. The best way to accomplish that would be to get an undergraduate degree in zoology and pursue a graduate degree in human sexuality. I was always a good student. I wasn't ready for all the advancements in the life sciences since I graduated in 1969 as Andy.

It was important that I graduate with top grades if I was going to eventually do research at the Kinsey Institute at Bloomington (my dream job). Some of the classes I started to take covered a lot of material I had already learned in another life, but the new information made me work. I was proud I had solid As in all my classes at midterm. In one of my large classes the professor personally handed me my midterm exam and announced to the class it was the highest grade in the class. I turned to a male classmate sitting near me who couldn't keep his eyes off of my boobs and said "You thought I was a pretty face with big tits. Turns out I'm a smart, pretty face with big tits." The next class I wore my black shelf bra with a very tight zipper top with the zipper pulled down to show maximum cleavage. He asked me out that day.

I had lots of guys hitting on me. There seemed to be a direct correlation between how often I was asked out and how much cleavage I showed. I had worked out a strategy that really seemed to work. I would only go out with upperclassmen that lived in an apartment. The university requires all freshmen to live on campus. I wasn't going to fuck in my dorm room unless it was a last resort.

When an upperclassman with an apartment asked me out, we would always have dinner. I would wear a 1/4 cup bra. I loved how it lifted up my breasts, but left my nipples uncovered. I wore a top that was thin so my always hard nipples were very obvious. The guy couldn't keep his eyes off my boobs. After dinner I would make sure he would invite me back to his apartment

At first, I was surprised most guys thought we were going to fuck as soon as we got to their apartment. I never fucked them on a first date, and usually not till the third date. On the first date I always first sat in the living room. I would brush my hard nipples "accidently" against them. I would look down at their crotch and see it they were packing. That was usually the only date small dick guys got.

If a guy made it to a second date, again dinner and back to his apartment. This time I would tease him, and then suggest we go to his bedroom. We would heavy pet. I really didn't want to kiss the guy, so I would almost immediately put up my top and tell him to kiss my breasts. There was more than once a guy would unzip his pants and take out his dick. Sometimes I asked him to pull his pants down.

Before I was going to do anything with raging erections, I told them they were going to have to go down on me. If I guy refused, I would put my top back on and walked out. If I got this far, I would lift my skirt and take my panties off. If the guy made a disparaging remark about my huge clit, I put my panties on (if I was wearing any), top back on and walk out.

If the guy went down on me, I would tell them what I liked. I usually would take three fingers up me, stroking my G spot. I could easily get three of four orgasms. I would get some lube out of my purse and get the guy to lie on his back. I would jack him off by stroking and twisting my hands. It usually took only a few minutes to make him cum. I would almost never fuck them on a second date.

If a guy made it to a third date, while we were at dinner I would ask them if they had condoms. There was more than one who said they wouldn't use a condom. I would finish dinner and kiss them on the cheek and said goodbye. If they agreed to use a condom, during dinner I handed them a blue pill. Everyone I handed a blue pill knew what they were and told me they didn't need it. I had a standard line that always got them to take the Viagra. I said, "I had planned on fucking you more than once tonight."

This method filtered out a lot of guys, but I ended up with big dick guys who were willing to go down of a big clit girl. I was always a person of my word; I fucked them twice any time I had decided to fuck them. Even with this method, I still ended up with some shitty lovers. Some big dick guys thought all they needed to pleasure a woman was a big dick. Once you fuck a guy, they assume you're going to fuck them again and again. The guys that didn't make the cut, I ghosted them. The guys that were good lovers I fucked over and over again. I didn't stick with one guy at a time. I had a small stable of guys who I could call up anytime for a booty call. It really helped because I was always horny.

Mary Sue and I got along fabulously. I convinced her we shouldn't talk about the past, but just the present. Because of this, I didn't have to pretend I knew mutual friends or events. She really was a small thing and had never had a boyfriend. She was very shy undressing even around my. I really didn't understand why she wore a bra, except it did give her a little shape. I on the other hand I wore a bra and panties or just panties when we were in the room.

More than once Mary Sue commented about my breasts and nipples. I was afraid to give her the "Full Monty" because my huge clit might frighten her. She confided in me that she had never had a regular period. I finally convinced her to go the health services and ask about birth control pills to get her regular. I also told her the hormones in the pill might help her with breast development. I was shocked when she actually got a prescription of the 'pill'. She was thrilled to finally be 'regular' and her breasts grew to a full AA cup that semester.

November 6th, 1999 - Day 153

November 6

th

, 1999 fell of a Saturday. Eventually Mary Sue felt comfortable enough to walk around in only bra and panties in our room. I teased her about her granny panties. "Mary Sue you have a gymnasts' ass, you should show it off when you have a chance. Show me your sexiest panties." She went to a drawer and pulled out a white thong. "Do you enjoy wearing thongs?"

"I guess."

"Put them on." She turned her back to me, took off her panties and slid on her thong. "Wow, your ass looks great."

"Do you really think so?"

You could make a dead man cum. You need to emphasis your best parts. You have a pretty face and a world class ass."

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"I'm afraid guys will only notice my flat chest."

"I like to show off my tits, because I have great tits. You need to show off your ass."

"How do I do that?"

"Mary Sue, you need to get tighter fitting jeans, shorts or leggings. Make sure they have spandex in the cloth. You need to swing your hips slightly more. You want people to notice that beautiful ass, don't you?"

"I guess so."

"Walk across the room with hip movement." She had bought into what I told her. She was a little self conscious at first, but caught on. "Every time we've in our dorm room, you need to wear a thong and walk around swinging your hips. Get some really tight jeans and walk like that on campus and especially walking in the classroom"

She commented on all the dates I had. "Why do you think so many guys ask me out?"

"Andi, you're pretty and have a great body."

"That's not why. I convince guys they may be able to fuck me."

"How do you do that?"

"I pick out a guy in class. If it's a lecture hall I walk in their row and lean toward them as I pass by. I am showing cleavage and they always look down my top. If I'm in a classroom I always put my backpack on the side the guy is on and when they look over at me, I lean over to get a book out of my pack. When I see they are looking at my cleavage, I give them a big smile."

"Do they usually ask you out?"

"Most never ask me even for my phone number. It's like fishing; you have to make a lot of casts to catch a fish or two. You need to use that pretty face and your spectacular ass."

She actually asked me if I was still a virgin. I laughed and told her that ship had sailed. She said she was too shy to get naked in front of anybody let alone have sex with them. I confided in her that I kept my panties on because I was also shy. She asked why I would with a body like I had. I decided to finally take off my panties.

Mary Sue looked at right at my clit and said, "Is that what I think it is?"

"That's my clit. You should see it when I get turned on." She walked up to me not taking her eyes off of it.

"Can I touch it?" I told her only if she took off her panties and I could see hers.

"I'm sorry Andi, mine doesn't look anything like yours."

"Mary Sue, I doubt if there are many that look like mine." She reluctantly pulled her thong to just below her pubic area. "Go ahead. Take them all the way off." Again she slowly pulled them all the way off.

As I looked at Mary Sue's pubic area I finally understood why pubic hair is sometimes called maiden-hair. She had very sparse light brown pubic hair. "Andi, why do you shave your pubic hair?"

"Sex is so much cleaner with a clean shaven pussy. And I think guys like it to be clean shaved when they go down on you. I know I do." I said that to shock her a little.

"You've gone down on women?"

"More times that I can count. I really enjoy both giving and receiving."

"Andi I am surprised you're so sexual."

"Mary Sue, virginity is its own reward. If you deprive yourself of sexual pleasure, you are depriving yourself of some of the great pleasure you will ever experience."

"I don't think I could ever let a man touch me, let alone put his thing up me."

"Mary Sue, thing, really. At least use penis. Guys like it when you use slang terms like pecker, johnson, prick, dick, cock or the name I use for Jimmy's cock, anaconda."

"Why anaconda?"

"Because it's as big as a large snake. You think you're cock shy now, if you saw Jimmy's dick you would hide."

"I would like to see at least one penis before I die."

"Mary Sue, if you're willing, I think I can get you fucked." I might have shocked her, but I noticed a small smile.

Mary Sue shyly touched my clit. I could feel my clit and nipples reacting to her touch. Do you see how it's reacting? "

"I had no idea."

"Are you telling me you never masturbate?"

"I've never."

"Are you ever horny?"

"I'm not sure."

"Do you ever fantasize about having sex?"

"I guess."

"Do you ever get a tingly feeling in vaginal area? Mary Sue when you get horny, you need to masturbate. If you want, I can help."

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"I don't think I could stand you touching me."

"That's not what I meant. I want to demonstrate how to masturbate, not touch you."

"I'm willing to watch."

I put a towel on my bed. Got out my handy container of lube. On the bed I lubed up my labia and fingers. I was going to use a technique she could use. I slowly rubbed my clit with one hand while putting a single finger up my pussy. I was going to stop after one orgasm. This was going to leave my horny, not satisfied, but I wanted to see if Mary Sue could get herself off. After I got one insignificant orgasm I said, "Your turn Mary Sue."

"I can't do that in front of you."

"Ok, I'm going to take a shower. Here's my tube of lube, and don't forget to put a towel under your ass." I gathered up my shower bag, slipped in my huge dildo at an angle so Mary Sue couldn't see. At the university, when I was Andy, men had a community shower. For women they had individual showers with a curtain for privacy. If you were an upperclassman and decided to live in a dorm, they had suites with one shower per suite.

Here is something no one will tell you, young women living together are hornier than Hell. I suspect it was all the estrogen in the air. I loved coming into the community bathroom with my robe open at the top exposing my breasts with my rock hard nipples. Every time I would get at least somebody to stare at my boobs and nipples.

The showers had shower curtains. I also loved taking my robe off and expose my body before going into the shower. The water was running on me when a woman stepped into my stall. She looked down and said, "It's even bigger than I was told." With that she started to play with my clit. "You don't mind?"

I had a beautiful woman playing with my clit, kissing me very passionately. What's to mind? I said, "Don't play with me if you aren't going to get me off." I got out my huge dildo, soaped it up and put it up to the maximum depth. She (and I'll use she because I never learned her name) lay her head on my pubic area and flicked my erect clit with her tongue. I never had anybody go down on me like this. She worked her own pussy very hard. She had fingers on her clit and in her cunt. I don't know how many orgasms she had, but I had several very intense ones. After we finished she gave me a long French kiss. I could taste my pussy. She said, "Same time next week?" She was definitely a giver.

I said, "You are kidding?"

"I never kid." She went down on me almost every Saturday during my freshman year. I still don't know her name. I would see her from time to time on campus. She would always greet me in the same way. She would lick her lips and wink at me.

When I got back to my room, Mary Sue was so excited. "Andi, I did it. I had my first orgasm. You were right, the pleasure was so intense. In fact I had to stop because it became so sensitive." In another life I dated a virgin. I fingered her to her first orgasm. In the middle, she told me to stop. She said it was so intense she couldn't stand it anymore. After sever more finger fucks, she finally made it all the way through.

"Mary Sue you need to masturbate anytime you feel horny. Eventually you'll be able to finish. What you need is a small dildo. Let me see what I can do about that."

"I don't think I want to stick anything up me."

"You will. We need to go to lunch."

Mary Sue was giddy as we walked to the dining hall. Each dining hall took care of four dorms. Two men's and two women's. There were times I would wear clothes to show deep cleavage and times when I would wear a short skirt without panties. If a guy was across from me at another table I would shoot him a beaver. Today I was dressed very plain and just wanted to eat.

Mary Sue and I were sitting, eating our lunch just making idle talk. On the other side of the dining hall I first heard shouting. It looked like two students were arguing. It quickly escalated to an all out shouting match. Then out of nowhere the guy cold cocked the girl. It looked as if the girl was knocked out. The guy started to stand above her and looked like he was going to hit her again.

I stood up, running toward him and started to yell. "Leave her alone."

"Shut up cunt." He started to run towards me, just like I hoped he would. I had been taking Brazilian Jiu Jitsu. I only hoped my training would work. My favorite move was Tomoe nage.

When he got close to me I started to backpedal, put my hands to his shoulders, falling backward and did a back roll. I planted my foot into his midsection and flipped him over as hard as I could. He landed hard on his back. I got up quickly to see if I was going to apply a chokehold. It wasn't needed; the impact on his head and back knocked him out.

The university security police was there quickly. Witness statements were taken. A pot belled officer walked up to me and said, "I guess you're a hero today, but it wasn't too smart getting involved. You could've been really hurt."

I said, "I wasn't going to stand around and let that asshole beat up a defenseless girl. I look like a pretty girl with big boobs, but actually I'm a bad ass girl who's pretty with big boobs." The crowd standing around burst into applause.

The poor girl who was knocked out was taken to the local hospital. After she was released, she sought me out to thank me. Mary Sue was totally gob smacked by my behavior, as were most people who witnessed what happened. I was a hero for a day.

When Mary Sue and I got back to our room the phone rang. It was Jimmy. "I've been trying to call you on both your cell and your dorm phone."

"Hi Jimmy. We have no cell reception on this end of campus."

"I drove in last night and I've been dreaming about you."

"I bet you have. Are those wet dreams?" Mary Sue's ears really perked up when I said that.

"I really want to see you tonight."

"I do to Jimmy. I'm really horny." I looked over at Mary Sue and smiled.

"You know my dorm. Pick me up at 7. We'll go out for dinner and maybe a good fuck." Mary Sue was so shocked; she turned her back to me.

When I got off the phone, I asked Mary Sue if there was any place she could go so Jimmy and I wouldn't have to fuck in his truck.

Her answer surprised me, "Sure, but I want to watch."

"How do you propose this?"

"I'll pretend to be asleep. You can tell him I'm a really sound sleeper. I wouldn't make a sound."

"So Mary Sue, you want Jimmy and me to put on a live sex show for you? Haven't you ever watched porn video?"

"I've never seen sex on video. I'll do a good job acting like I'm sleeping." I told her we would be back at 8:30 sharp. My bed was across from her's. I explained to her where I was going to position myself so she got a really good view. I was going to start with Jimmy going down on me until I came. I was finished by my go to position with Jimmy, the doggy position. I would cum several more times. Crazy as it sounded, it really turned me on setting up our sex show.

I told her one last thing, "Don't gasp when you see the size of Jimmy's cock."

Mary Sue innocently said, "It can't be that big."

"Mary Sue, you could live five life times and wouldn't see a cock that big,"

Of course Jimmy was early. That was something I noticed about guys. If they thought there was pussy, they would be early. Dinner was on me. Jimmy was barely able to pay his tuition. In the middle of dinner I handed Jimmy a blue pill. "What's this for?"

It's to make sure you have a hard dick for me all night." He gladly took it. I really had to work to make sure we hit the 8:30 for our sex show. We parked in the dorm parking and as I looked at my watch, I realize we were 10 minutes early.

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