By Pam, Tabatha, Lori and Linda
NOTE to readers: this is the true account of how Tabatha and Pamela met Lori and tricked her into having lesbian sex with Tabatha, who was disguised as a man. Tabatha, Pamela and Lori each wrote up what they were thinking and what happened from their individual perspectives. Linda wove their narratives together.
From Tabatha
I firmly and completely believe that anything a man can do, a girl can do at least as well. And I do mean anything -- and everything! Especially anything of a sexual nature. I believe with all my heart that girls can kiss better, rub better, massage better, seduce better, romance better, love better, and make love better. Even fuck a girl better. Make that - ESPECIALLY fuck a girl better! And when I say "fuck" I mean it literally. Intercourse. I've long believed that a girl can have intercourse with another girl using a "fem cock" so wonderfully that not only would the girl being fucked come at least as hard and as often as when a guy fucked her. She wouldn't even be able to tell that it was a girl fucking her.
My friend Linda was skeptical, so I decided to demonstrate my fucking prowess to her. By picking up a girl with the help of my wife, Pam. And by fucking the girl, and giving her multiple orgasms, without her even knowing I'm a girl!
By fucking a girl with my "cock" I wanted to prove not only that I could fool a woman into thinking I was a guy. In addition, I believed that once they had experienced my "cock" inside them and realized that they had actually had sex with a woman, they'd never want a man's cock again. Especially after they found out how much better women are at kissing, caressing, romancing, etc. And, as an added bonus, I thought that disguising myself as a man would be a sexy and fun adventure for everyone!
In the past whenever I seduced a woman I'd of course dressed the part of the seductress, and would make love to her as only a woman can. And often, during the evening I met her or on another occasion, I'd also fuck her with a strap-on or feeldoe. But I wanted a change and a challenge. And I wanted to show Linda -- to show everyone, actually -- that I can fuck a girl at least as well as a man can -- by pretending to be a man.
My wife Pam and I picked a suitable evening and checked into a hotel room at 6 pm. I immediately started getting ready for my night mascaraing as a man. First I showered with men's shower soap and shampoo so I wouldn't smell like a woman. I removed my nail polish and had Pam wrap my breasts with a long tight bandage. When she was finished I looked like a weightlifter -- I had a chest that passed for a large but manly looking chest.
I put on my "cock" underneath my men's boxers (I wore men's underwear just in case the girl I was going to pick up somehow saw my underwear prematurely, and also to help get me, mentally, into the roleplay). My "cock" had fake balls and a harness with a small bulb-like dildo that goes into my pussy. When I squeeze my pussy while I'm coming, this makes the dildo squirt like a man's cock. It is 10 inches long.
I also wore a man's suit pants. I put on my man's wig, shirt and shoes. I sure looked a lot different without make-up and with only a man's hair showing. Maybe I didn't look completely like a man if you looked carefully. But close enough. Especially, I hoped, if whoever was looking first had a drink or three. All told the transformation took us 3 hours to do.
From Pam:
That night I was dressed in a tight black cocktail dress. It was low cut and molded to my body, showing off my breasts and legs. I wore 6 inch heels. We went down to the hotel bar at 9 pm. We found a nice booth away from the bar but from where we could see the dance floor. The place had a lot of sexy hot woman, some with a guy, but others were single. We ordered drinks. After carefully studying the possibilities, Tabatha spotted a beautiful girl she thought might be suitable.
Dance music was playing, but this one stunning girl was dancing by herself, the way younger women do sometimes. I have never backed away from a challenge, so when Princess told me to try to pick her up, I went on my mission with gusto and optimism.
I went right over to the girl and started dancing the kind of dance where you're almost making love on the dance floor. The girl was relaxed -- she'd probably already had a drink or more. We made eye contact, and then I gradually started to make love to myself with my hands, hoping this would get her attention and also maybe get her a bit aroused. I moved closer so we could talk. I quickly found out her name was Lori.
I started dancing with her, but not touching her. Just dancing to the music and talking with her. I found out she wasn't with anyone. I explained I was there with my husband Trevor, and pointed at "him". Trevor stood up and adjusted himself. Lori saw his bulge and asked how big Trevor's cock was. I told her (truthfully) that it was huge, very hard and that I loved it.
I added that if she wanted to find out more, and if she wanted a great cock that night, she could have Trevor's. Lori, thinking she was being invited to join a threesome, said she wasn't interested because she wasn't bi. I quickly told her she wouldn't need to touch me at all. I explained that I was Trevor's cuckqueen. I told her that my pussy belonged to Trevor and I did whatever Trevor told me to do. And Trevor had told me that I could only watch the two of them have sex.
From Lori