Sally had stripped in front of me again. She took great fun in doing so as she I was too embarrassed to do the same. Sally was my roommate at College. She had returned from exercising downstairs and stripped to take a shower.
It wasn't so late but I crawled onto the bed, under the sheet, and slipped my skirt and control girdle off. And with the sound of the running water assuring me that Sally was in the shower, I began to masturbate. My eyes closed, I imagined her stripping for me in a slow dance and then sinking to her knees to suck my cock.
Yes, that's right, my cock. And no, I'm not a guy.
Now you know my secret. I'm a hermaphrodite. And I dreamt of finding a lover like Sally and fuck her till she screamed for me to stop. My curled hand slid up and down the shaft, around the large head, down between my legs to play with a small pussy opening. I had no testicles but produced a rich jism just the same. Ah, Sally, you who have such a nice tight ass, I'd love to stick my cock betweenβ¦
"What are you doing?"
My eyes flew open! My heart stopped beating. Sally was standing halfway through the room, the shower still running behind her. Damn it! Why didn't she stop the water?!
"You look like you are jerking off?"
I turned onto my side, away from her, trying to calm my erection down. "No I wasn't!" Red faced, stupid answer.
Sally ran over and yanked the sheet off. Too late for me to grab it. I tucked my knees up, my bare ass exposed.
"Nice tush sister!" sally said playfully.
"Leave me alone!"
"What's the matter? All of us masturbate Shannon, it's no biggy."
"It is for me!"
"Why, because you were imagining me?"
I gulped and looked over my shoulder at her, still hiding myself.
"Its okay sweetie, I've been dreaming about you too. I'm what they call bisexual. But I bet you are what they call a virgin."