tagTranssexuals & CrossdressersSydd~The Dare Ch. 02

Sydd~The Dare Ch. 02

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The Dare II: Nakedness—Not Quite

At the door....Absolutely naked....

Well....not quite.... There was the white fur; the white boots; the white thigh-highs; and, the tassled belt....there was the white fur beret....So.... 'absolutely naked'? only...sorta....

Before she rang the bell, she stood there...for a long time—five...ten minutes.... She stood there and just listened.... First to the music—HER music—pumpin' and drivin' and pushin' and pulsating....the force of the sound waves pushing the walls in and out like a big, living thing....like some gigantic heart, full of life.... And, then, she could sense the life—feel it—hear it....her people, laughing, talking, shouting, loving, living....giving off—sharing—the positive rhythms good life always does....their voices; their vibes, the invisible hands on her waist, hips, ass....making her sway....making her dance.... Outside that door....

She rang the bell....the whiteness of the fur slid from her shoulders and framed them like two polished and waxed orbs of onyx....her neck—black, gazelle-like, rising between them....the coat clutched at the waist....affording an ample vision of those full, thick-nippled C's above, just barely covering them....and those long, long booted legs below [how could there be such long legs on such a little 'package?']....

***

The door opened to a duo....by a duo....Sable and Roan...mzzez blue-black and red, together....[see 'Sydian~ Working Out' and 'Sydian~At Dinner'—shameless, ain't I?...lol]....Sable, that narrow, boyish, tight, ebonied body...eraser-tipped nipples, and that stunning face framed by a blue-black, asymmetric cut....Roan...as tall as Sable was short... 'thick,' full-breasted, narrow-waisted, wide-hipped, coppered beauty with cascading copper hair swept up in a twist and 'pinned' with two black lacquered 'chop-sticks'....Roan, whose height led to the propensity for skirts and dresses that defied 'shortness,' lived up to her reputation: it was a black, see-through bandeau, that hardly covered her nipples and barely reached her clit....what-the-hell?....no one was protesting....

Sable was the true 'opposite'....she wore a long sheath of white linen over that slender body she had 'biblically' 'anointed with oil'....it may not have been what the psalmist had in mind....but it was certainly intended to make many 'a cup runneth over' tonight....

There they both were at the door, snugged into its frame....

'So...it takes two of you to answer the door?' Sydd quipped....

'It takes more than two to greet you, Ms. Thang... but we won't go there, will we?...'Sable shot back....thrusting those big raisins against the oiled film of linen....

Sydd reached out and gave a little twist....

'Ouch, Bitch!'

'That didn't hurt you, in the least, you little pussy'....as her other gloved hand lightly gave a spank to Roan's pouting lips and clit and got the expected 'Mmmmmmmm....'

'I know,' Sable winked.... 'It's just good to know that I can still get your attention....And that's 'Mz Good Little Pussy to you...and I know you ain't forgot that!'.... More laughter....

They ushered Sydd in as Roan announced: 'The 'entertainment' is here!'....squeezing Sydd's crotch to punctuate her proclamation.... ***

From the foyer, Sydd quickly scanned the living room.... All the loves of her life were there, plus a few more....R was in a corner regaling Terrence....Rye had caught the two hostesses and was comparing outfits.... 'Jr.' was there...Avia in the nook of his arm on the sofa [see 'Sydd~ Grad Dresser'], and next to her—almost as close as she was to him—was Angela....as pale as Sable was dark, but with a thing for hair like Sable's—Blue-black, geometrics, that matched her Goth ways....Sydd mused on this trio...Angela was going to have a hard time deciding which dick to take tonight...of course, being the smartie she was, she would take them both—probably at the same time....

Sydd craned ever so slightly and caught sight of someone that would have made her loose her dentures if her teeth had not been all her own—Wip! ['Sydd~Wip and Sydd']

Sydd's twin had flown in from the other coast....

Their eyes met almost simultaneously....Wip rose effortlessly; kind of flowed cross the floor in spite of the almost impossible height of those heels—and hugged her sister like there was no tomorrow.... Sydd returned the embrace...kissed the girl...then held her at arms length and under her breath: 'What the hell are you doing here???!!!'....

A raised eyebrow on Wip's part.... 'I heard you were dancin',' she started....then.... 'They are my friends too, you know!....besides....I fucked him before either of you....you or Rye....In fact'—this with all the mischief she could muster—'I'm the one who turned him out! And, I've still got the commemorative strapon to prove it!'....

Sydd had to laugh at that.... 'True...true...as rumor, might have it.... Get yourself some new titties, and you just fuck anything walking....'

'If it's cute....' ***

The Mental Note

Nika saunters over....puts her hand firmly on the ass-cheek of the much too short, black leather skirt that babi-sister has been poured into; barely hiding the tops of the black, seamed Cuban-heeled stockings that flow into wickedly pointed, high-taloned black patent pumps—breasts spilling over the matching leather bustier....As Wip turns—almost too close—flashes the million dollar smile that has become the hallmark of the family, Nika squeezes ass and shows no sign of relinquishing it... and with the wit that has made her such a danger: 'I see you two know each other'.... And again the three laugh deep....

'So....' Nika continues—looking pointedly at Sydd...pointed tongue sliding across a perfect bite before revealing all of its thickness—'Let's get this party started!....' with that, she turns on stilettoed heel with Wip—hand still firmly on that ass—as if the two of them were some friggin' ice-skating duo....

Sydd then becomes aware that Nika's red garb, matches Wip's to a 't'.... 'Played'....

Sydd winces.... 'this could become a very 'interesting' evening....' she muses....particularly if she and Wip are fucking the same person....

'Make a mental note....'

A blue note.... ***

On key, the beats start....Roan has inserted another mixed cd....Sydd catches Rye's mischievous wink.... Time to play.... ***

Foreplay

As is fitting...the first dance...or in this case, DANCES...should go to the newly-weds....however, even in deference to protocol, there needs to be the warm-up—'foreplay,' if you will....

Sydd takes in the room once more....marks all their positions....they will be her 'props' tonight....

Rye takes both Terrence and R by the hands and leads them to one of the big sofas in the massive living-room....she makes herself comfortable between them....

Sydd....white fur still on, clutched at the waist, shoulders and thighs bare...waits in the portal of the foyer....the recessed lights are dimmed so that what seems like a thousand flickering candles take their place....they dance in prelude to Sydd's performance....their flames lick the shimmering darkness of her skin....In one corner, someone shivers at the sight...in another there is a slight gasp....Rye fidgets on her ass, trying to satisfy an itch by sinking deep into the sofa cushion; her hand in the lap of the man on either side of her....

In the stillness of this room—save and incessant beat—you would have thought that no one here had ever laid eyes on Sydian before this moment.... And they all laid eyes on her now....

This is exactly what she wanted....it was what she waited for before she could start—she needed undivided attention....

She clutched the fur at the waist, bent her knees slightly and dipped.... She dipped so that a thousand flickering flames would catch her sleek, black marbled shoulders and make their way down into her cleavage.... She dipped and bent her knees so that her thighs would steal from under the coat.... She stood there, white booted, stilettoed-heels slightly apart, unmoving, and subtly rotated those powerful, boyish hips in the slowest, yet possibly, nastiest undulations experienced....

Through the tightness of tight cloth, Rye felt the cock on either side begin to strain.... 'That's my grl....,' she thought, with a smile....

Sydd began to slowly pivot in the arch...lingering in profile long enough to let the hard nippled cones of her breasts peek through white fur.... Someone cleared a throat....peripheral vision caught Avia, hand under Angela's tight Goth mini, her tongue in Avia throat...each with an eye on Sydd....Jr. with both eyes on them, the peak of the silk tent in his pajama pants beginning to darken....

Sydd pivoted until her back was to the room.... She pulled the coat tight across the back of her thighs and with that began to rock her ass back and forth, very slowly.... She rocked to make the hem of the fur rise ever so slightly with every oscillation....to make it rise until her ass-cheeks were fully exposed as she clamped all of that semi-erect cock in front of her, out of their view....

She glanced in the foyer mirror....her movement and the sight of it caught her by surprise...and began to excite her even more.... She knew that they were catching glances here and there, so she spread the coat to either side like huge wings....now the vision was hers alone—but the motion it incited was theirs.... And it was incredibly hot....

In the mirror, Sydd caught the flickering room and the heated bodies in it....Sable and Roan had flanked Jr.... both had a hand in his silk pants, choking that big snake....each had her tongue twisted in his mouth, dueling for possession.... In the far corner, Wip had two fists around Nika's big, pretty cock; her leg slung over Nika's lap...three of Nika's fingers pistoning in and out of Wip's pussy—their blur churning cunt-cream....

Sydd had heard about girls—sisters—who had the same sex partners...she even knew one or two—one or two who played with each other.... One, seeing a picture of Wip, whistled how she'd like to get up in that—get up into both of them....gave Sydd a shiver—a not so unpleasant one—as she tried to brush it off....incest was a place she just couldn't go...she didn't care how fine her twin was.... But looking at this one finger-fuckin' the hell out her sister's pussy made her incredibly hot....the heat was intensified by the fact that her sister was two-fisting cock she had just fucked.... 'O lawd....it's gonna be a long, hard, hot night....' she thought as she glanced at her own image in the mirror—nipples so hard they hurt; cock like a leaking stone.... She was the cause of all this.... ***

Newly-Weds+One

Just as the song went into its last hard beats, Sydd turned, her arms out-stretched, white fur to either side....her hips swung from one arch post to the other sending that big, pretty black cock into a slow motion twirl....

In the less-than-a-second between one song and the next, the coat slid to the floor....Not absolutely naked: white fur beret; white beaded choker; tassel belt; white crotchless butterfly; silk cock-choker; white thigh-highs; white boots.... Not absolutely naked but totally exposed....

To the beat...she skipped-sauntered across the room to where Rye squirmed between the two men she was making squirm.... Rye was choking a big, pretty cock in each hand....Terrence and R, not undone by Sable and Roan, were tongue-wrestling with Rye as well....

Sydd stopped in front of them—within arms reach—legs spread, hips jerking, cock spinning with her hands behind her head.... She leaned forward while she cranked those hips, and let the creamed foam of her spit seep through polished lips to cascade over the purple head of Terrence's cock as Rye pumped it.... Rye moaned as she saw it hit and seem to sizzle....Two, three-finger sets were invading her coochie and working her clit.... Sydd bent at the waist, hands behind her back, sucked the head of Terrence's cock hard into her mouth just as it appeared above Rye's fist....Both Rye and Terrence moaned in unison as Rye fed Sydd the cock....Sydd made the groom-to-be like a rock....

Through it all, in true form, Rye hadn't loosened her grip on that other dick.... In fact, her ability to 'multi-task' was so good that R was rising out of his seat with every stroke....he gripped the back of the sofa to leverage his thrusts into that soft, sweet hand.... Here, Sydd repeated her ministrations.... The hot, creamy foam of her mouth hit the iron of R's cock and the friction of Rye's fist...the sensation caused R's ass to twitch—almost convulse.... He thrust hard into the tightness of Rye's fist, and when that pretty cock head popped through the other side, Sydd trapped it in a mouth made for fucking.... R bellowed, then whined, as his cock was fucked by the combination of Rye's fist and Sydd's mouth.... ***

Sydd came up for air....It was Rye's turn.... Sydd turned round and began slow figure-eights of her ass and hips just at a distance where Rye could focus properly....the movement giving Rye glimpses of those pretty, shaved balls, and that beautiful grl-pole...

Rye knew what she wanted.... She stood, turned so that her ass barely touched Sydd's...kneeled, took R's hand and placed it round Terence's hard, hot cock.... She did the same with Terence, then got them back to the rhythm she had established....she pulled their two faces together and forced them to kiss...she held them there until they gathered what she wanted.... then they went at it on their own—hot, hard, and deep without any assistance or prompting from her.... Rye knew that there was much more she'd be doing with these two—in short order....

On her knees, she turned to face Sydd's hot, dancing ass.... A hand on each cheek, she gripped hard and spread them....Sydd sighed hard in anticipation as the hot, hard snake of a tongue burrowed into her dark, sweet lair.... Sydd exhaled again, then she and Rye moaned in unison as Rye gripped Sydd's serpent, held fast and pumped cock and ass-hole simultaneously....

Those not totally preoccupied, redoubled their own carnal efforts at that sight of their 'Muse' being so used....

Sydd knew Rye's 'power'.... She endured her for a moment, then danced away, motioning to Rye's 'unfinished' business.... *** Terrence and R were still in a serious lip-lock, cranking each other's cock.... Rye put her lips and tongue between the two and lashed each with her sweetness.... She wanted another 'wedding gift'—one of several before the night was out—from the two of them.... She pulled them—now both naked—to the floor, onto the giant white flokati.... She pushed Terrence onto his back and dropped her haunches onto his face, smearing his lips and mouth with all the excitement he had caused.... She pulled R to her, gripping him both forearms, and kissed him hard just as his cock came into contact with her clit.... There was a slight charge as she deliberately slid back and down Terrence's chin....R' cock replacing her pussy in Terrence's mouth....she still pulling him forward, forcing him to lodge all that dick in Terrence's throat....using her weight to bear him down on to the other prize—Terrence's cock....

There was no hesitation...in this atmosphere, among these people, this was only too natural....Rye was in her element—two beautiful, beautiful black men—hard bodied and big cocked—sixty-nining for her....At that moment, her first cum came.... It forced her down hard on her hips in the middle of the rug....she had to gather herself as her head swam....

When she did, she stuck a tongue or fingers up this ass-hole or the other... she sucked dick simultaneously with both of them....and when they came in unison—throwing Sydd off her beat with their bellowing—she shared cum with the two of them—swapping it from one mouth to the next.... ***

Wip's eyes were bugged....Nika's pole was still in the vice of her fist, but she was fixed on the sight of those two hard male bodies sucking cock....involuntarily, she gapped her legs even wider, and Nika got in her little finger and thumb....the twin had a fist up her pussy....With that, her eyes rolled back in her head...she shuddered and went into tremors.... 'First time for everything,' Nika mumurred.... Wip's lids flutter open as she tried to get more of Nika's wrist.... 'I mean, first for a fist....and first seeing bois go at it, huh?'

Wip shook her head 'yes'....then tried to speak, 'D...Do....Do you...you...yooooou....th-think they're gonna fuck.....????'

'O, I should think so, Darlin... I'm hopin' on it....and knowing Ms. Rye, its gonna happen....' Her fist pistoning smoothly up that slick, creamed chute....

Sydd caught her sister riding Nika's wrist, 'Lil slut....' She whispered to herself with a smile.... ***

New Triad

Avia was busy with the newness of eating pussy—or at least, so it would seem—she was going at it with such gusto, you would have thought that it was the first time....or, maybe it was the flash of recollection at how good a woman could taste....

Jr. was having 'difficulties' all his own.... He was 'surrounded.' Roan and Sable had closed in from behind; reaching over the sofa from either side to slide a hand beneath his waist-band....Roan's thick, gauze covered nipple stuck in one ear; Sable's tongue threatening to make him deaf in the other.... His hearing was obviously muffled, but he could make out one of them: 'Damn, girl! Avia's been riding this all by herself....'

'Not anymore, Boo....' the other voice giggled....

'Rumor is, the Diva herself hasn't touched this....'

As if divinely summoned...Sydd floated in, her tassel and cock twirling...slapping Roan and then Sable on the ass with cock as she slid her hips from side to side....one of them moaned, 'Ooooooo, Mami....' Her voice full of enough syrup to send a diabetic into shock....

Sydd slid her hands over the two perfect, yet different, asses until she found the juncture at the pout of their pussy lips.... As to be expected, the lips and thighs were slick enough to cause a multi-lane pile-up on the interstate....Sydd and the aura and activities in the room had everything to do with the hot ice that covered their thighs....no act was shielded from anyone in the room....

Sydd dipped two fingers into each of the hot honey pots of her gym-mates and worked them to the rhythm of her own hips....the beat was a strong Latin picco—it could have been Eddie or Tito or Reuben....it didn't matter...it was kickin' and it made those slim, muscular hips and that tight bubble butt, rise and fall and jump from side to side in one continuous motion....and the play of her digits in those pussies had the other two dancing on them as well....

Sydd only allowed her fingers to remain in the humid heat of Roan and Sable's sweetness long enough to build a cadence....gracefully, she removed them—the other two were somewhat 'distracted'—tonguing each other and Jr.—sliding them up the valley of those ass-cheeks until she located another haven....the beat was meringué and three asses worked to it like the hottest salsa picanté....

Sydd...fingers up those asses now...made those women dance....on the other end, this translated to tremendous pressure on Jr.'s dick.... The silk of his pajama bottoms was slick with the precum they were expertly milking from him.... He thrashed from the waist down...his ass gyrating on the cushions as those two fists pumped him in tandem....from the torso up, he was immobilized—two tongues in his mouth and a thumb and forefinger pinching and twisting each nipple, keeping him in check and ecstasy....

His cumming was muffled, but, quite noticeable....his ass levitated off the sofa as he pushed that thick cock through the ten fingers encircling it.... The silk darkened even more as the thick, sticky fluid saturated it....

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