The Mistake
Keywords: The, Mistake,
First let me tell you that the following is true, it happened to a friend of mine who was 18 at the time. This is his story told in his words.
I grew up in a small western town in Montana. Some say it was and is a vacation destination. I lived for two things as a teenager, playing football and sex, at that stage in my life, both held equal importance, as far as I was concerned.
In my senior year in High school, I was THE defensive line backer on the football team. I stood 6'1 in height and weighed in at 225 pounds of solid teenage testosterone, ready and willing for anything. Remember those days? One of the other defensive linemen that I ran around with lived in a motel unit. His parents owned a motel/lodge in the town, and Mark had his own little cabin to call his. Talk about a party shack if those walls ever received the ability to speak, there will be some stories told, of that I am sure.
Anyway, mark did not have a vehicle of any kind, and depended upon me for transportation. I in turn got the use of his cabin/unit anytime I wished. Quite a unique arrangement for the both of us.
It was Labor Day weekend, and Mark and I were in the local tavern shooting pool. Not too much else to do in a one horse, no stoplight town. As we were playing, Mark kept hitting on this woman sitting in of the booths, now she was obviously older then either of us, but quite attractive, especially to teenage lust. I put her age at around 28-30 and very well put together. As time wore on, Mark was making progress with "Monica" and as she strolled over to watch us play pool, I had to admit she did look fine.
The night wore on and soon Mark and "Monica" are dancing to the beat blasting out of the jukebox. When Mark comes to me and tells me that "Monica" has agreed to go home with him, BUT she will only go if both of us join in. NO WAY! Am I into that, I have plenty of young teenage stuff coming my way each day, why would I want to get into a 3-some?? Not on your life!
Mark pleads and begs me, until I finally succumb to his pleadings. I tell Mark we can drive home; he can then take my car back to the tavern and pick up "Monica". I will shower and clean up a bit, and follow them later on my motorcycle to the motel cabin. He readily agrees, "Monica" agrees, and off we go.
At this time, I am thinking to myself, I can do this. Just show up, grab a quick piece of ass, get what I want and leave. Talking myself into this 3-some.
Showered, cleaned up I take off. On my motorcycle I ride to the cabin, I have purposely taken my time; I want Mark and "Monica" to be well on their way. I carefully ease the door open, and step into the darkened cabin, a single candle is lit and illuminates my was as I make my way to the bedroom. I find the door open and peer inside, there is mark naked lying on the bed, with "Monica" kneeling at the foot of the bed readily sucking his swollen cock. Yes!!! I think to myself, I timed this just right.
"Monica's" back is to me she is naked save for a pair of panties clinging tightly to her rounded ass. I step into the room and begin to stroke "Monica's" back, reaching around to roll her nipples between my fingers. Feeling them stiffen with the attention they are receiving. I rush to remove what clothing I have on. Naked I slip behind "Monica" and begin to rub my cock on her back. As I fondle her luscious breasts in the palm of my hands, "Monica" begins to moan and push back against my swollen member, slowly moving her back around teasingly against my cock. All this time she is hungrily sucking and slurping on mark's rigid pole, teasing him, licking just the head of his cock, then quickly engulfing it deep into her wanton mouth.
I am about ready to spew cum all over her back, so I step back and reach down to stroke her pussy, when I encounter a nightmare, BALLS are hanging down between her/his legs. I jump back in shock and scream out, "She's got a set of balls!" with that I grab what clothing I can and escape the room fleeing the cabin. I hurriedly don my clothing and step into my car and leave the scene.
Now, you may be smiling to yourself at this tale, but as I sit here writing this, I swear it's is true. This happened about 25 years ago in a small, out of the way town in Western Montana. I did not, at the time, even know transsexuals/transvestites existed, let alone ever lay eyes on one. It is a wonder that at that early age in my sexual manhood that I didn't give up sex altogether and become a monk or something.
I can tell you that mark did end up spending the entire night with "Monica" and our friendship was never the same afterwards.
Keywords: The, Mistake,