Growing up as a tomboy had both advantages and disadvantages and from time to time it was really hard to tell which fell in to which category on a daily basis. At least that was how Tiana felt as she stepped out of her house and looked around at her friends of well over a decade.
Starting with the disadvantages of being a tomboy was she didn't have any female friends. Girls just never quite got into anime and certainly not into video games. There was the part about her being smaller and weaker than most of her friends. As much as she wanted them to treat her like there was no difference between them there was a difference and it was obvious when ever things got more than a little physical. There was the fact that she couldn't get a date. That was because she wasn't a lesbian, she craved cock but she'd done a great job over the years of convincing the guys that she was one of them. Most of them thought of her as a brother and the ones that didn't had her pegged as a little sister. Either way made her strictly off limits sexually.
There were perks though. One of them was that unlike most eighteen year old girls Tiana, usually called T by her friends didn't wonder what men (or at least boys her age) wanted in a girl. She knew because she had been with them watching Anal Princess Diaries, Gangbang Girl and dozens of their favorite porn titles. There was the fact that nobody on campus could even suggest she was a slut without losing a tooth (actually Jimmy didn't lose a tooth. He swallowed it when Aaron punched him. He'd ended up trying to climb through a fence to get away from him.) That was kinda nice.
Today though Tiana was simply abusing the reality of things. Reality was that a nineteen year old female is a woman no matter how she acts. There aren't a lot of ways to make it one hundred percent clear to a bunch of boys that you aren't a boy but stepping into a yard wearing a snug red with white polka dots string bikini was a good start. Even better when the tiny cuts of cloth didn't so much cover her breasts as pull them together and proudly display them. She normally wore painfully tight sports bras but not today, she wasn't aiming to be one of the guys. That's why the swim trunks she normally favored were replaced by a triangle of cloth big enough to accomplish its only real goal. It made sure they knew she shaved down there. It didn't actually cover anything and what little it did cover was revealed as soon as she dove into the pool. "How do you like me now?"
She had been hoping for a vocal response but that wasn't what she got. Instead she got what she should have expected from a bunch of barely out of high school boys who were either virgins or on their first girlfriends. They were standing around staring slack jawed like they really hadn't known she was a girl beneath the sweats and the sweat. There was something about each of them that wasn't slack and that was what Tiana was most interested in.
Without speaking a word she grabbed two of her friends by their cocks and led them to the shallow end of the pool. One of them she guided up the stairs and out of the pool the other she let remain in the water. Her hands slipped into their trunks stroking both of them off as she smiled. "Say my name." Tiana whispered looking up at Bret.
Bret had been one of her best friends, probably her very best. He was the one who'd taught her to throw a football and play Tekken. He was also the one sitting on the edge of her pool with his trousers half way down her thighs. "T." He whispered. Tiana had leaned forward close enough that he could feel her breath on his cock.
"That's not my name." She turned to another boy tugging his trousers down and leaning against him. She captured his ear lobe in her teeth chewing it playfully. "Do you know my name?" She whispered. If he knew her name he couldn't actually form enough intelligent words in a row to let her know. Everything that wandered from his lips was pure babble. "Guess today is your lucky day Bret. What's my name?"
