Date: Thu, 20 Jan 2005 13:24:30 +0200
From: Sammi Smuts <sammitv@webmail.co.za>
Subject: Sammi's Adventures part 1 TG

SAMMI'S ADVENTURES
PREAMBLE AND DISCLAIMER

Samantha Ingrid Smith is the name of my alter ego. My friends call me
Sammi.  I live in South Africa, about 60km North East of Cape Town. That
means while most of you are freezing your asses off over December /
January, we've got temperatures of 93F plus.

I'm 35 and have been dressing up since the age of 12.

This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to people, living or
dead, is purely co-incidental.

The following pages contain graphic prose of men dressed as women and of
consenting sexual activity between men. If such writing offends you, or if
reading it constitutes a crime in your Country / State, then close this
page now.

( Samantha Ingrid Smith

CHAPTER 1
SAMMI'S MATRIC DANCE

Getting up from the toilet seat, I reach down to pull up my white satin
thong panties. I see the come stain toward the back of the gusset, and a
wickedly naughty grin broadens across my cerise glittery lips. So, on the
spur of the moment, I let my panties slide down my smooth, tanned calves
and step out of them. I pick up my panties and tuck them away into my
clutch purse. I turn briefly to flush, then exit the stall and walk up to
the large illuminated mirror at the washbasin, lean in close to touch up my
lipstick, then take a step back and allow my eyes to roam over the
reflection looking back at me.

A little over six foot tall in my 3-inch strappy sandals and barely tipping
the scales at 135lbs. My long, slender, but gorgeously toned legs are bare
from the ankle up to a full six inches above my knees before getting to the
hemline of my flared, black, hipster mini skirt. (I love my flared mini
skirts: they allow easy access to my hidden treasures, and the loose
fitting material means no unsightly bulge from my boy clit - especially
when I'm not wearing panties, like now.) My hipster's waistline is set so
sluttishly low that my entire hipbones are exposed. My naked belly is
slender and flat with a hint of six-pack showing through. My stretch cotton
t-shirt is only just long enough to cover my hormonally created a-cup
titties. My t-shirt is coloured to look like the Brazilian national soccer
team strip, and is so tightly stretched over my top that it is obvious that
I'm not wearing a bra underneath. My long, slender neck, my soft jaw line,
pouty cerise lips, blue eyes and auburn hair cascading over my
shoulders. Looking back down at my titties, I reach up, and pinch my
nipples, making them hard points poking at the taught material of my
top. Picking up my clutch purse, I turn and walk out into the warm summer
air of the fuel station forecourt.

There he is, Stuart, my matric dance date. (For those of you who don't
know, the matric dance is the South African version of the 'senior prom'.)
Stuart is waiting for me, leaning against the bonnet of his dad's jet black
Mercedes SLK. The same bonnet that he bent me over when he so royally
fucked me about an hour ago. Sweet Stuart who stopped here so that I could
clean up before taking me home. Kind Stuart, who offered to have my sexy
red silk Chinese mandarin style dance dress cleaned for me next
week. Considerate Stuart, who organised me a room, to change into the
after-party outfit I'm wearing now. Sexy Stuart, with the rock hard
muscular body, who makes me feel soft and safe.

I can feel Stuart's eyes on me as I slowly and sensuously sashay my way
across to where he is waiting. I feel my skirt swish across my nakedness as
my hips sway gently from side to side. Like a deer in headlights, his stare
is fixated on my naked belly and the alluring, undulating, gyration of my
hips. I have him under my spell. He licks his lips - an involuntary gesture
that belies his cool nonchalance and shows the extent of the lust burning
in his eyes.

When I get to him, I snake my arms around his rippled torso hidden by a
simple James Dean style white t-shirt. I lean my body against his and give
him a soft, quick, teasing kiss, flicking my tongue across his lips in the
process. Without moving my feet, I pull away from Stuart, arching my
back. This pushes my groin up against his blue jeans and throbbing
hardness. My god, this man is insatiable. That's all it takes. Stuart grabs
me around my slender frame and pulls me against him, hard. His mouth on
mine, kissing with rough passionate force. His tongue ravaging the inside
the inside of my mouth. Thank god he's so strong because my knees buckle
beneath me. The kiss lasts no more than about 20 seconds, but I've lost all
sense of time and space. I'm totally zoned in on this gorgeous hunk. When
we break the kiss, we're both breathing hard.

"It's 2am and I promised your dad that I'd have you home before 3."

"Well then Stuey baby, lets get out of here. There's a quiet cul-de-sac
400m from my house and I want to suck you dry one last time tonight."

In a flash he has the passenger door open for me. Pausing just before
getting into the car, "Here, honey, I've got a little souvenir for
you. It's my way of saying thank you and help you remember what a hot night
we had together tonight."

Opening my clutch purse, I take out my white satin thong panties and with a
flourish, tuck them into his jeans pocket, leaving a corner of the silky
material hanging out.

With Stuart standing there in stunned silence, I slide my hot little fanny
down into the car seat allowing my skirt to ride up into my lap. I swing my
long smooth legs into the car one at a time, giving Stuart a brief flash of
my boyclit before straightening out my skirt.

In what seems like a moment we were out on the road, heading home. Placing
my hand on his lap and gently cup and fondle his erection through his jeans
as we drive. Stuart spreading his legs wider as he gets more
aroused. Before long we're turning off the highway into the leafy suburbs
south of Cape Town.

With a few directions from me, Stuart is turning into the quiet cul-de-sac
and stopping at the far end. The moonlight through the windscreen is
bathing us in a soft romantic glow.

"Stuart, slide your car seat back. Take it out; I want to see that hard hot
cock of yours. Yes that's it Stuart. My god, Stuart, but you are happy to
see me. It's beautiful, those veins standing out, and the bulbous
head. What a sexy combination. Stuart, your strong hands and hard cock. Oh
yes! That's it, Stuart, stroke it for me. Fuck, that looks so
sexy. Watching you stroke that big hard cock of yours, makes me so fucking
horney Stuart. I bet that I could cum just watching your strong hands on
that magnificent cock."

"That's it Stuart, Now lean back and close your eyes."

"Yes. That's it. Now remember how I looked this evening when you picked me
up. I'd transformed myself into a vision of oriental beauty in my sheer
silk dress that hugged my contours. The flash of my long smooth naked leg
through the slit that went all the way up to my hipbone. I could tell that
I was making you horney. You wanted me didn't you? You wanted to fuck my
tight little ass-pussy, didn't you?"

"Oh Sammi, you looked so hot in that stunning red dress of yours. The
moment I saw you; I got so horney that I wanted to flip up your dress, lift
you, and with your legs wrapped around me; lower that tight fanny of yours
over my nine inches of man meat. I wanted to carry you out to the car with
me buried inside you to the hilt."

"God, Stuart! That sounds so sexy, and watching that powerful hand of yours
stroking that gorgeous big cock of yours is making my boypussy tingle
lustfully for you all over again. Don't stop stroking your cock. That's the
image I want to see when I close my eyes and go to sleep tonight."

"At the dance, every time you pulled me close for a dance, I could feel
your hard cock press against my belly through the thin silk of my dress. I
knew that I wanted your cock exploding, coming, deep inside me before the
night was over."

"Remember just before we left the dance; Tina, Jessie and I went to the
ladies room. You should've seen it. We were so hot. We started by talking
about how sexy we felt in our evening dresses. We talked about how hot our
dates were looking. We talked about how badly we all wanted to get fucked
tonight. I took my tube of KY out of my clutch purse and asked Tina if
she'd grease me up good and proper for later. In a flash she had two
fingers working the lube deep into my pussy. Jessie was doing the same for
Tina, and to complete the circle, I had Jessie's shimmering ass hovering
just within reach. To get at her ass-pussy I had to roll her emerald green
dress up, it was so tight. I started by pushing one finger in with a
generous glob of lube. Then two, and finally three fingers, each time with
more lube. By the time I got to three fingers I no longer had to move my
hand. Jessie was bucking her hips, fucking herself over my fingers and
really getting into it. When we stood up and straightened our dresses,
Jessie had a problem. Her boyclit was hard and jutting four and a half
inches out. No way was she going to be able to roll her skin-tight dress
over that! Being girlfriends, we had to help Jessie out of her
predicament. So we lifted her ass onto the counter top, and I bent over and
took her hardness into my mouth. After a few moments I felt her hands on my
head and allowed her to guide my mouth up and down over her clitty. Tina
was alternating between kissing Jessie's mouth, neck and ears. After a few
minutes of this, Tina pushed me aside so that she, too, could get at
Jessie's girlcock. I moved up to kiss Jessie, and then nibble on her
ear. That was when she whispered to me that she thought she saw someone
watching us from the almost closed toilet stall behind us (that she was
facing). I asked her if she was being put off or distracted by being
watched. She said no, she found the idea of being watched a big turn-on. I
then undid her top and exposed both her titties. I bent down and took one
into my mouth, using my tongue to tease her nipple; and fondled the other
with my palm. This pushed Jessie over the edge and she came in Tina's
mouth. When Jessie had finished coming, Tina stood up and gave me a big
kiss, pushing most of Jessie's come into my mouth. Jessie also wanted some,
so I kissed her until it was all gone. We then straightened out our dresses
again and started redoing our makeup. That was when the toilet stall door
swung open to reveal Miss Cooper! Her face was flushed and her ample bosom
was heaving. With a slightly shaky voice she told us to report to her
classroom after school next Wednesday for special detention! She then
walked out on unstable looking legs."

"As we were leaving the ladies room, I told the others of my plan to pull
you into the alleyway and suck your cock because I didn't want you to come
too quickly when you fucked me later. Jessie said that it was a cool idea
and she wanted to do Mark at the same time. Tina was also game to suck Jack
off, and suggested a contest to see who could make their guy come the
fastest. Getting excited by the idea, I bet them 10 bucks that I could get
you, Stuart to come first. They accepted and each put in 10 bucks, winner
takes all. I must admit that you guys looked as if you'd won the lottery
when we pulled you into the alleyway, backed you against the wall, fell to
our knees and pulled your dicks out. And of course Stuart, honey, you came
through for me with flying colours."

"Yes, Sammi, that was decadently hot. Watching your head bob up and down,
and feel my cock slide in ... and out ... of your hot mouth. It was an
earth shattering release to spurt my seed down your throat. I could tell by
your urgency that you didn't want me to hold back at all. It was
great. Although your expert blowjob took the edge off a bit, my lustful
desire for you was still raging in my loins. I used every opportunity I
could to feel you up in your wide hipster mini-skirt. Your slender, naked
waistline of looked so, so sexy. Then later after working your magic on my
hormones all through the after-party, leading me by the hand back to the
car - I wanted to fuck you so badly it hurt."

"Yes, and Tina was there with Jack as well. I could see that you wanted to
fuck me and I was desperate to have your cock inside me. The problem was
that you were too decent to go beyond kissing and feeling me up
passionately and make a decisive move, so I decided to take matters in hand
so to speak."

" You mean when you unzipped me, stuck your hand into my jeans and grabbed
my cock."

"Yes. I needed you to fuck me, but you didn't seem to take the hint. From
the corner of my eye I caught sight of Tina doing the same to Jack, winked
at her and decided to go for broke. I broke the kiss and let go of your
cock, leaving it jutting out from your open fly, lewdly. I turned around to
face away from you, pushed my bum against your crotch and ground my
boy-pussy against your erection."

"That's when I saw Jack bend Tina over the other side of the car bonnet,
sliding his dick into her ass-pussy. Her face looked totally blissed out. I
suddenly realised that you wanted the same. I pushed gently against your
shoulders and you all but collapsed across the car bonnet. With my left
hand I flipped up your skirt and pulled your thong panties out of your ass
crack and to one side. I then used my right hand to guide my cock to your
puckered pussy lips. I was expecting resistance, but it felt as if your
ass-pussy was trying to suck my cock head straight in."

"You have no idea how much I've been wanting you to fuck me. I borrowed my
sister Jennifer's eleven inch dildo and have been practicing for an hour
every evening for two weeks to make sure that I was stretched enough to
accommodate you."

"As soon as my cock head was inside you, your pussy clamped down on me so
tightly that I had to stop for a moment to keep myself from coming straight
away. Like right now I'm so close, I'm going to..."

Quickly, I put my hand around the base of his shaft and squeezed hard. "Oh
no! Not yet! We've still got some time left. I'm sure my big strong man can
hold out a little longer. Thank god you did stop for a moment after your
cock head pushed into me. That was the same split second that I experienced
a flash of pain - which gave way to extreme pleasure almost as soon as it
appeared. Once I felt you start moving again, I pushed my hips back to meet
your thrust. That was when I opened my eyes and saw Tina's blissed out,
eyes closed, face right in front of me. I leant forward and put my lips
against hers. Her eyes flew open, and as soon as she recognised me, she
snaked her tongue into my mouth. There we were, two best friends kissing
passionately while our new boyfriends were pounding our pussies with their
big, hard, hot cocks." I say this while sliding my hand up and down Stuarts
cock - making the word boyfriend a plant directly into Stuart's
subconscious mind while he is in his semi-conscious blissed out state.

"Watching you and Tina kiss like that looked so hot. Your pussy was so warm
and tight around me. I lost control and started to fuck you as hard and
fast as I could. I reached around with my right hand to fondle your clit in
rhythm to my thrusts, making you buck with pleasure Sammi."

"Yes Stuart! Your hand on my clit made me come with you, come ... with
... you. And you came, your love gushing deep inside me. You made me feel
warm and feminine and in just the right place." With that I bend over and
slide my lips over Stuart's gorgeous cock head and down till my nose is
against his pubes and he is all the way down my throat. I slide back up
until his cock head is just inside my mouth. I swirl my tongue around the
bulbous head, tasting his delicious pre-come, and slide down again. After
bobbing my head up and down about four or five times, his hips start moving
and I feel Stuart thrusting into my throat with urgency.

"Oh Sammi. You're the best! It feels like I'm fucking you all over
again. I'm so close. You're going to make me come. You're going to make
me..."

I lift my mouth off his cock, leaving him hanging tantalisingly on the edge
of orgasm, and ask: "Stuart honey, who's your girlfriend? Who do you love?"

"My girlfriend is you Sammi. You're the one I love. I want to be with you,
always."

" Oh Stuart, I love you so much." I take his beautiful cock head into my
mouth and use my tongue on the sensitive underside. I pump my hand up and
down his shaft and suck on his head as hard as possible. I feel his body
tense and I know he's ready.

Sammi you're the best! You're making me come! Come! Coming! I love you
Sammi! Love you! You! Yoooou!"

From deep within his soul, his seed comes gushing. Gushing into my mouth. I
do my best to try and keep up, but he has so much come that my mouth
overflows and a little dribbles down my chin. Gulping the last bit down, I
sit up and look Stuart in the eye. Without breaking eye contact, I scrape
the glob of come off my chin with my finger. I stick out my tongue and
bring my finger to the tip of my tongue. Stuart grabs my wrist and puts my
finger into his mouth. Stuart licks his come off my finger, then leans
forward and kisses me on the lips.

Still kissing, he gently pushes me back into my seat and places a hand on
the inside of my naked thigh. He gently, caressingly slides his hand up
under the hem of my skirt and encircles my erect boy-clit. He gently holds
my clit in his hand and uses the pad of his thumb on the sensitive
underside. I gasp with pleasure and spread my legs sluttishly. He lifts up
my skirt to expose my dick-clit that's standing straight up. He slides his
hand down between my spread thighs and starts teasing my puckered pussy
lips with circular motions of his middle finger. Next, he breaks the kiss
and starts lowering his head down into my lap to suck my boy-clit. I put my
hand under his chin and lift him up, looking into his eyes, "You don't have
to do this Stuart."

"I know that I don't have to do this, but I want to consummate our
relationship. I need to make sure that my woman experiences the pleasure
that only I can give her, and I'm not leaving without tasting your girlie
juice."

With that he bends down and takes my boy-clit into his mouth while pumping
his finger in and out of me. Before long he hits my G-spot (prostate) and
this drives me wild. I grab his head and start fucking his face for all I'm
worth, hips bucking wildly.

"Oh fuck Stuart. Take me! Fuck me! Love me!"

And with a squeal of delight I start coming and coming. It feels like I'll
never stop. Stuart, the darling, drinks every last drop.

When he comes up to kiss me I can taste the residue of my girlie juice on
his tongue.

He backs the car up and, holding my hand in my lap, drives the last 400m to
my house. Like a gentleman he walks me up to my front door. He pulls me
close for one last kiss, gentle and tender this time. His hands slide under
the hem of my skirt to gently cup and squeeze my ass. Breaking the kiss I
take out my keys and unlock the door.

I tug at my panties still sticking out of his pocket, "Don't forget about
these."

One last quick kiss, then I open the door and quietly slip inside, leaving
Stuart on the porch.

TO BE CONTINUED

Comments from you, the reader, are most welcome. You can contact me at
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