What a good boy…Chapter 24

“So what do you exactly need seconds on Gwen?” I ask grinning at her and she laughs and Sophie chuckles.

I grin and not just because I’m all super sexed up and still buzzed on my after glow. Okay it is a factor but the same for my girls since they’re really well laid too.

No it’s just them. I love Gwen’s light, she’s sunny and bright and cheerful and her laugh just reflects it too. Gwen’s one of those girls that isn’t quiet; I really love her for that.

Yeah Love.

Honestly if she hadn’t been Gwen and been so open and given me the chance and us becoming friends none of the rest would have likely happened. It kinda sucked with the haters and stuff before her even if I was fighting back.

And Sophie…I love her too…that warm chuckle. I’d say chocolate like but it’d sound like a black thing comment. It’s not but it’s her…earthy, heady, intense. Sophie’s almost my first steady boyfriend really. Strong and dominant a lot in ways I honestly like and then there’s that part of her that’s taught me that it’s okay to feel sexy.

Mentally helped me get my head around the Vee in me being a V-boy.

There’s one thing having a vag it’s another thing to claim it.

They’re my lovers and honestly my best friends.

We get up to the buffet line and I start helping myself. Bacon because it’s yummy but there’s other stuff too so some sausages and some English muffins and I go for the poached eggs rather than the scrambled. Besides they have a cook doing them to order and the scrambled eggs are in a heating dish.

I re-arrange things on my plate with some tomato on the muffins with the bacon and then get the eggs on top and they even have hollandaise there too. I add just a drizzle for flavor and get a juice and a milk for my tray.

Sophie’s got scrambled eggs with a bunch of ham and hash browns and ketchup and Gwen’s going for sweet with this leaning tower of pancakes with bacon and a pool of butter and syrup on her plate and some sausages too.

We sit with the others at a bigger table and we’re getting looks from some of them. I know it’s because of the amount of food we’re eating. It’s mostly girls here and I see a lot of yogurts and cottage cheese, fruit and half slices of toast. Oh some girls are eating a good portion but a lot more are doing that diet thing.

One of the girls asks from our table we’re sharing. “Jeez that’s a lot of food, aren’t you going to get fat?”

I grin. “Starved, all the sex.”

Her eyes widen and she’s looking at the three of us and we’re grinning at each other. Sophie then points a sausage at me. “Cock burns off a lot of energy.”

I take it from her and eat it. “Yeah, I was so exhausted after getting boned but it was so good.”

The other girls are gawking, some blushing and giggling as are the girls close by. There’s some definitely some non-virgins here.

One of the others speaks up. “Hey what’s with the cock talk I thought you were all dykes?”

I smile and chew on my food. Gwen looks around. “Girls are hot, but cock is awesome too.”

“But girls…eww fuck.” One of the others at a table says.

I sit up. “Why? Why’s it have to be eeew at all? Girls get girls, most of you have best friends if not most of your friends that are girls…and I know I’m not the only one to Jill-off so what’s wrong with fingers…someone else’s…it feels good for someone else to be touching your yay bits.”

“But it’s gay?”

I laugh. “It’s twenty twelve c’mon. When are we going to get over the hangs ups and just be us?”

“Us?” One of them pipes up.

I lean over to Sophie and we kiss there in the open on the mouth and just break it and I say. “Tracy kissing Sophie because Tracy want’s to kiss Sophie.”

There’s a few more stares and a few nods. I even see a few that look all kind of “Oh…” over seeing that happen.

“But you’re…you were talking about getting.”

“Cock.” Gwen says with all that satisfaction of being that just stand out kind of girl she is. I can tell she really loved saying that.

I nod. “I seriously wasn’t expecting to enjoy it so much.”

There’s a few nods but a few girls in our area get up and leave some taking others with them. I can hear them muttering. “Lesbians, perverts…sluts.”

I shake my head and I eat some more and I look at the Gwen and Sophie. “So are you going to tell me what happened?”

Sophie nods. “Later though we have some free time after practice this afternoon before we have to come back and watch the other games.”

Gwen nods. “We can go and do some shopping and dish.”

Some of the other girls are talking and stuff and then stop and one looks over at me. “So you’re Tracy right?”

“Yes that would be me.” I smile; I think I know what’s coming.

“We were wondering and stuff.”

“Okay about what?”

“We heard a rumor that you used to be a guy.”

“I’m still a guy, you see any boobs?”

“Well you could be like flat a whole lot of lezzies are like flat and stuff.”

“Nope I’m a guy.”

“And you just said that you liked cock?”

I nod. “Yes I did and yes I do.”

“But you’re a guy…how?”

“Well I get ready and wet and horny and I lie down and get all cuddled and fine with him and he sinks his hot love stick into my vee.”

“You have a vee?”

I give then a look and lean back in my chair. “You girls already know that since one we changed together yesterday and I remember being naked and two you heard the rumors so you were going to ask me that eventually right?”

There’s some sheepish look and a few nods. Another one asks. “We heard a lot of stuff actually but we heard that you got it cut off?”

“I was run over while on my bike and my bike and the SUV and a couple of mall speed bumps ended up in really messing me up. It tore up my boy stuff so much it was try and live with what they could repair as a really non functioning male sexually or get a vaginoplasty done and actually have a chance at a sort of normal sex life.”

There’s some wincing and some nods and the first one says. “Okay that makes sort of sense, I guess I’d do the same thing I guess than be just…messed up for life.”

The second one asks. “So you aren’t like going to like be a girl though even though you’ve just slept with a guy?”

“Nope, I mean I’m not going to lie and say that the idea of going that way had a sort of appeal in the fact that I could pass and stuff and sort of try and fake it and sort of have a normal life. But I just don’t feel it. I’m not a girl.”

They blink and try to take that in and Gwen adds in. “So when I slide down and bury my face in Tracy’s snatch I’m kind of sucking cock.”

There’s some blushes and giggles. Some of them are thinking that over. The first girl that asked the question asks her. “Is he good at returning the favor?”

“As good as a real lesbian or bi-girl Tracy does have a really sensitive vee.”

More laughs and giggles. The girl asks again. “But you just had a guy so doesn’t that make you gay?”

I shake my head no. “I used to think that too but not in the way that I feel. I have a type or types and then there is the fact that I have a vee and it’s kind of good for that kind of thing so as much as I’m kind of a girl and as much as I’m a guy I’m Tracy and that really really works for me.”

She looks at me. “How so?”

“Well if there’s a girl that’s sort of curious about getting down there and trying some hot steamy sexy girl stuff then I’m still really a guy so technically she’s not being a lesbian.”

She snorts. “I call bullshit on that. You eat pussy man made or natural you are at least bisexual.”

I nod. “You can take it that way or pansexual or just take it as I’m just Tracy and just go with it and not worry about the experience and labelling it.”

There’s a few nods and some smiles and there was likely going to be a few more questions when two of the snitty girls come over with one of the coaches.

“See you heard them they were talking about dirty stuff.” One of them whines at us. Okay if it’s one kind of girl that I don’t like it’s that uppity judgy ones with that sort of nasal sneer going on.

The teacher/coach looks at us. “So…what were you girls talking about?”

I look at her. “Sex.”

“Sex?”

“Yes sex, it’s when two or more consenting parties decide to take the ways of knowing one and other into a more deeper and very satisfying level.”

“I know what sex is.”

“Good! So what do you prefer?”

“Pardon me!?”

“Well do you like men or women or do you like both?”

“That’s private!”

“It can be if you want it to be.”

“You shouldn’t be talking about that here!”

Gwen looks at her. “Why? We’re not virgins and we like sex and we’re young adults should we be ashamed of that of talking about something that’s such a big part of life?”

“No…”

“Yes!” The snitty one hisses at us. “It’s trampy and it’s wrong and you’re going to go to hell for not being virgins when you’re married!”

We all sort of look at each other Gwen and Sophie and the other girls and myself and we burst out laughing at her.

She gets angry red and she grabs a pitcher of water to sling but the coach/teacher stops her.

“You girls just…just stop it okay this isn’t the time or the place.”

Sophie looks at them both. “I believe that we can and it’s within our legal rights to talk about what we want to. I actually find it both a learning experience and it’s informative as we’re not just talking about straight sex and that’s what’s got miss promise girl all bent out of shape.”

The girl in question sneers at Sophie. “Well not fucking surprising I mean you niggers are all street and hooker types!”

The whole dining room went silent.

The coach/teacher yells at the girl. “Katie you shut your mouth right now!”

It was too late the damage is done.

Katie had said that kind of loudly.

Sophie stares at them both. “Ma’am get her red-necked bigoted butt out of here before I lose my cool and file a formal complaint.”

I look at Sophie and then at Katie and the woman with her. “Honestly I suggest you get her out of here before I stop feeling like a gentleman.”

Katie squeaks. “Gentleman she…he…they…they were talking about loving cock! Freak!”

I was getting up when some of the hotel staff came over and escorted them off and away and some of the mixed faculty went with them too. There were a lot of people looking at her and they were not happy.

There are somethings you just don’t effing do.

I’m taking some deep breaths and I’m trying to calm down and I really, really want to break something…like her snotty little nose.

I look at Sophie and she’s getting up from the table. “Soph…” I look at her and I go over. “You okay?”

“Yeah I’m fine, like please Tracy c’mon. I’m black and I’ve honestly been called worse by better.”

“But still…” I’m actually…well honestly I’ve been hated on and stuff but this, this is different.

“I’m okay, honestly she really doesn’t matter.”

“Are you sure no bullshit?”

“Well there will be a problem if you don’t let me get seconds.”

I smile and I hug her and she lets out this long sigh and I lean into her ear. “I love you, you’re one of my two best friends in the whole goddamned world and my lover so fuck off I’m allowed to care about you.”

She smiles and nods and pushes her butt into my crotch…no…the lack of guy stuff doesn’t make it any less awesome. “Okay…okay but I’m fine Trace, I really am.”

I let her go but go with her because I’m still a little bit interested in something else to eat since I really did run my tank dry with Jamey and there’s this screech from that bitch girl Katie.

We both turn to see her doubled over and Janey there looking like she just drove a fist into the girl’s guts and before the teachers and staff can stop her Janey punches the snitty little bigot in the face.

She falls over crying a squealing like the smacked piglet she is and Janey’s getting stopped and grabbed and hauled off. She looks over at us or rather Sophie and she smiles.

The whole place is quiet and then buzzing and the “adults” pick the sobbing Katie up too and they all leave the dining room.

I look at Sophie and raise an eyebrow. “You made an impression.”

“Yeah…it must have been when I sucked her dick.”

“Oh…?”

“Yeah…bathroom?”

“Hell yeah I want to hear this.”

Sophie leads me into the bathroom and we settle in by sitting on the counter and she gets this sort of smile on her face as she starts to tell me…

*Sophie…………

Tracy…wow I never really thought I’d be with someone like him. I mean I had sort of dabbled in the girl on girl thing and I’ve been friends with Gwen since we were in grade school and I knew she was a lot more into it than I was…well honestly Gwen’s like very, very sexual since she had bloomed so darned early.

Well she was the first girl I had ever kissed and then a little more but Tracy…yeah Tracy changed everything.

I mean I like guys…but I think I like being “the guy” a lot more.

I settle in and can’t help but to roam my eyes over Tracy…vee-boy…Slender and bare he keeps himself baby smooth like a girl does and yet he works out so much that his light androg frame is all this sleek muscles and not bulk…but still hard and smooth and slinky.

God I find him so erotic and at the same time we’re friends, closer than and lovers in maybe one of the best definitions of the thing I’ve heard.

I smile. “I was a little ticked that you took Mr. Big with you since honestly I really, really like that and I was planning on using that with me and Gwen while you were getting you’re vee boy-stroked.”

“Anyway it’s Gwen so it didn’t take het too long to get me into the shower and for us to get all soapy and once I had my hands on her boobs I was well into doing her and we went from there to the bed and we had this whole slow and long drawn out session just the two of us.”

“I crashed all snuggled into her awesome rack and when I woke up I decided I wanted a little Gwen before breakfast and I had the silver bullet and I was working her and I was waking her up with my tongue.”

“That’s went I heard someone hammering on our door.”

“I got up and went to look through the peephole and saw Janey there all pissed off and red in the face and I opened the door.”

“She was all like…. Do you know what that fucking dyke friend of yours was saying about….”

“Her voice had trailed off since I was naked and my face was sticky with honey and Gwen was naked on the bed. That’s when I noticed that whatever you had said had her nipples hard as they could get and that they were poking through her shirt and that she’d been in such a hurry to yell at you she must have just pulled it on because she was not wearing a bra on at this point.”

Tracy’s grinning and has his hand over his mouth partway but he does that as a sort of habit I guess and he sort of hugs himself sometimes but not like an emotional thing but the way we girls do sometimes because it’s well comfortable…he sort of has picked up some of our mannerisms as girls which is why everyone here likely thinks he’s a dyke.

“So I said to her…yes I do know what you two were doing and that Jamey was exploring his inner twin.”

“So she was all….What are you talking about inner twin? I’m his twin!”

“I stepped aside enough so she could come in and closed the door and shoot Gwen a look and she kinda went with it and she started to play with her boobs and use the silver bullet on herself and Janey’s eye’s were all of the sudden glued to watching that. So I slid up behind her and said…. Jamey’s your twin and he’s with Tracy and Tracy is introducing him to the way that it feels to have something hard and thick and just like a cock slide into him.”

“She looks at me and stammered…. He’s getting assfucked? He’s going queer?”

I’m grinning at Tracy and we both sort of lick our lips and adjust ourselves because yeah this kind of stuff in getting us both damp and stuff.

“So I borrowed a page from your book and told her… No, not like that he’s your twin and you two are so close in so many ways that he just can’t help to be curious. He needs to know just how it’d feel, how you feel when you’re stuff full of cock.”

“Now Janey gets all cute and flustered and she’s looking at me and trying not to look too much at Gwen but Gwen’s being noisy and getting off and I could swear I could feel the heat coming off her vee.”

“I leaned into her and with me naked I could feel her tremble as I kept talking into her ear…You get that right? You get that feeling because you’ve seen your brother get a long thick hard on and he’s your twin and you just couldn’t not picture what that must feel like? It sinking into a girl, or stroking it in your hand or getting a blowjob. Do you want me to suck your cock Janey?”

I adjust myself and grin. “It was so hot Trace she was shivering she was that excited and staring at me and then she gives me this little nod like she’s scared to and sort of in that fantasy at the same time. So I slid down her body and got onto my knees and undid her pants and dropped them and her panties like a guys pants would and I moved her legs out in that kinda open stance and let her lean on the wall. That’s when I pulled her open and hooked my index finger behind her hard little clit and pushed it up a bit so I could lick it and then get my lips around it enough and I mean I was just pretty much using just my lips but it was still that up and down washing over her clit and the hood just like I’ve done with guys.”

Tracy grins saying. “So like I’ve done with you then.”

“Oh yeah she got really into it and gripped my hair and grunted and road my face as I brought her off a couple of times Janey was really getting into it and getting all sporty kinda tough dykey about it.”

Tracy nods. “Like you, you get that way. I call it amazon, it’s like you’re channelling you’re inner guy.”

I look at him. “Inner guy?”

*Tracey…………

I smile and slip up next to Sophie. “Yeah, you have an inner guy. We all have this kind of bit of both inside of us. Some peoples is louder some isn’t. I’m not talking about a lesbian thing either but well we all have ways that our brains work and I think that sometimes we get these moments that we gender jump and sometimes we do it a lot or for longer or we actually like it and cultivate it.”

She looks at me. “So how is that being different from say being a lesbian?”

“Not all lesbians are like that. I think the best way to think of it as this butch side.”

“Butch means like lesbian.”

“Yeah it’s called that but I think those hardcore ones should be more kind of like dykes because I’m not sure that butch doesn’t fit a lot of straight girls too.”

“Huh?”

“I’ve seen a lot of girls not into clothes or make-up and stuff but comfy clothes, video-games and doing stuff like dirt biking but they love being a girl and are good with it they just don’t fit with the stereotypes and the frills and they’re not gay.”

“But I like pussy.”

I grin and kiss her. “Dyke.”

She smiles and kisses me back. “Only part time.”

“So…that was it with you and her?”

“Yeah but we’re looking to try and hook up before this weekend’s over.”

“Oh can I play too?”

“I can ask as long as you ask Jamey if I can play with him too.”

“You just want to be all up and inside him.”

“Sooooo do, oh my god I just get so wet thinking of me sinking into a guy for a change and him being into it.”

“Well we have some arrangements to make with the two of them.”

We share this sort of excited smile and grin and we head out to meet up with the team and Gwen and head off to practice.

I look around and I don’t see Janey but I do see Jamey who’s sitting with some others that look like other supporters from their school and I can’t help but to notice he’s actually crotch watching and checking guys out along with looking at the passing girls.

I give him a little wave when he see’s me and the girls notice and star to giggle and laugh and I can tell they want details as they put two and two together and realize that that’s the guy that I was with.

I give him one more look.

Yeah, I could definitely want some more of all of that.