1. Ménage à Trois - Chapter Two


    Date: 8/26/2017, Categories: Bisexual, Author: RachelHinds, Source: LushStories

    Candice had to force her jaw shut. She gave Clive the once over and confirmed to herself that the skirt ‘he’ was wearing could simply be down to a fetish, but his sizeable breast endowment meant, a ‘transvestite’? "You're finally here! So, glad you came," said 'Clive' in a casual manner. When he hugged her they certainly felt like breasts, and when he pulled away it was evident that he/she had erect nipples. How could she have been so stupid? thought Candy. And where was the beard he had in the picture he'd sent her for God’s sake? Obviously a fake. She could have hit herself, but she daren't let on. It would be the ruin of everything before it'd begun. Sarah cautiously climbed out of the taxi bewildered. Candice knew what she must have been thinking, she could tell by the look of confusion on her face. Candice had always referred to him/her as Clive. Maybe he/she was Clive, but whatever was going through Sarah’s mind she didn’t let on. Candice took a deep breath. In the past, she'd been tempted to push a couple of photos of 'Clive' Sarah’s way, thank God she hadn't. That would have been an extremely difficult thing to justify—a potential flaw in their plan. What was she talking about—'a potential flaw…’ Who was she kidding? She'd just fallen hook, line, and sinker for this herself. "Come on in," said 'Clive' as he paid the driver and hauled the overnights out of the boot. "Let me show you around, and then we can get settled.” 'Clive' led them around the house through the ...
    grounds. The sun was low in a cloudless blue sky and peaking through the trees cast warm, long shadows across the lawn. Sarah walked on ahead drawn by the sound of a river in the distance, and Candice seized the opportunity to quiz 'Clive'. "Why?" She asked. "Why, what? Why the deception?" Clive replied. Candice shrugged, “You're attractive, thoughtful even caring. I wouldn't think you would need to deceive, or am I missing something?" "Yeah, you're missing this!" retorted Clive turning to Candy and pulling his/her skirt taught across the pubic bone revealed the definite outline of a semi erect cock. Candice's jaw dropped a second time as she stared on. “It may interest you to learn that I was born like this, but I wouldn't keep staring at it if I were you. It tends to get stiff with the attention, and then we'd both be in trouble," said 'Clive' looking toward Sarah as she walked on. "She's a curious girl; I like her.” “I’ve never heard of a naturally born shemale before.” Candice turned to face him/her and let her hand fall to encompass the girth of his/her cock through the skirt as it continued to stiffened and tent the material. She slid her fingers up and down its length a few times, and 'Clive' threw his/her head back and moaned. Despite her better judgement, Candice let go and lifting her fingers sniffed them for any indication of what ‘Clive’s’ scent would smell like when he/she was in heat. "So, why the big disguise? I thought that would be a positive, not a negative," ...
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