” I corrected, cupping her other breast.“One of those hermaphrodites?” she guessed.“My secret is; I am not gay.” I repeated, rubbing her nip...les with my thumbs. “I am not a transvestite.” sawing my cock between her legs. “And I am not a girl.”“Then what are you?” she asked, “A guy?”“Yes.”” I hissed, and forced my cockhead into her pussy.“Oh God, what are you doing?” she gasped, feeling me invade her entrance.“Whatever I want, remember?” I said, lifting her leg and setting her foot on the. "My face still felt heated from my blush, but I nodded. "As a boy you have a tiny penis, but an enormous clit for a girl. I once read an anatomical study for my biology class that described the penis as a big clitoris that has been pulled out of the body. The clitoris becomes erect just like a penis, and has nerve endings in it just like the head of penis and if stimulated results in climax. The only real difference is the penis contains the urethra."She handed me a bottle of baby oil and said,. I’m kidding. Enjoy! *All characters in this story are 18 years or older* PREVIOUS — Chapter 4: Dead Battery CHAPTER 5 Rachel’s eyes opened wide and she sniffed a quick, startled breath in through her nose. Her brow had been furrowed tight and she could feel her heart beating fast in her chest. Her palms were sweaty and she shivered as she felt the dizzying rush of her nerves crashing from a state of agitation back to a more baseline level. But despite all the sensations twisting through her. Wearing these all day keeps me permanently aroused and it doesn’t take much to bring me off later that night after servicing her. Once Jaya actually made me wear a pair of her panties when we went to a party at a friend’s house, this was one of the few times we went out together. The party was in full swing when we arrived. There were couples kissing and feeling each other up in every corner. We’d only been there a matter of minutes when Jaya was dragged away to dance by a colleague. I was left.