Gifted Ch. 04

Sawyer silently thanked Thor, and his shadowy benefactor for his new life. After a quick shower he dressed in the smallest jeans he owned, but they were still a little too big, a plain T-shirt and a pair of rugged work boots. He sat at the dinning nook table sipping coffee looking over the two items Thor had given him. The business card said: Durham's Haberdashery, gave an address, and had the name Kara Durham on the bottom. He knew the address was close to another mall on the other side of town. Weatherspoon Securities held the contract for mall security there too.

As he picked up the Powerball ticket, My Darkest Days' "Pornstar Dancing" erupted from his phone. He swiped the screen on the phone as he held it up to his ear, "'sup Fassler?" he asked.

"Nothing," she said. "So, I was talking with Walt last night."

"Wow, you guys actually talked? No arguing, no heated make-up sex?"

"We talk all the time, so bite me," she said. "Anyway, Walt's off and he wants us to get together at O'Hagan's at seven for cocktails and munchies," she said.

"Really? He wants us to get together, at his bar?" Sawyer asked, knowing better. It was her idea and his bar was neutral ground; she just used her feminine wiles to make Walt think it was his idea.

"Yes," Zoe said. He could hear her grinning.

"I'll be there," Sawyer said looking at the glowing green clock on the ancient microwave oven. He still almost eight hours to kill.

"Gonna bring your new friend?" she asked.

"Not tonight, I'm picking her up tomorrow after she gets off," Zoe started giggling on the other end of the line, "work. Easy there space cadet."

"Sorry, couldn't help it," she said, still giggling.

"Um hm," Sawyer grumbled. "I'll see you in a few hours." He said.

"Tootles," she said and disconnected the line.

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Sawyer swung the pick up wide and into the vacant parking spot. He had just spent the last several hours cleaning his apartment and truck, making them both presentable. Having gone through his closet, he found that most of his clothes no longer fit. He dreaded it, only because he wasn't very good at, but he needed clothes. He was thankful that is was a short walk down the busy street, but even for spring it was stiflingly hot. He found himself in standing front of a wood paneled store front; Durham's Haberdashery was engraved in the wood above the door.

Sawyer stepped in and was rewarded by a blast of cool air. He closed his eyes and savored the coolness.

"Hello, may I help you?" a woman asked. Sawyer opened his eyes and was rewarded with a breathtaking sight. She was tall, a little shorter than his own six foot two inch frame, medium build, with large breasts. She had a little meat on her bones and she wore it well. Her shoulder length blonde hair was pinned back from her oval face. She was pretty, but her features were a little masculine. Her bright hazel eyes watched him curiously. She was dressed smartly in a black knee length pencil skirt that had a small slit at the back. Her thick shapely legs were encased in dark stockings, and she wore comfortable black patent leather low heeled shoes. The first three buttons of her pink blouse allowed a glimpse of cleavage.

"I've lost a little weight and need a new wardrobe, so a friend of mine recommends your store," he said. She eyed him up and down. She him asked a few questions, and for the next few minutes they discussed his preferences to clothing, all while she continued to study him.

She held out her hand, "Kara Durham," she said.

As he took her hand, "Michael Sawyer," he said. He admired her firm grip, but he could sense a little fear coming from her.

"If I may Mr. Sawyer," she started, but he interrupted her, insisting that she call him Micheal. She smiled warmly, "Michael, I think I can help you."

"I am in your capable hands," he said. She nodded and led him through the racks of clothing, taking a few items as she went. He admired her hourglass figure, and the way her skirt outlined her round ass. He fought the urge to reach up and take the luscious globes in his hands.

"If you'll sit here," she started, "I will bring several things for you to look at and try on if want." He nodded taking a seat in the comfortable overstuffed wing backed chair. She hung up what she had on a rack and disappeared into the store.

He reached out with his mind touching hers. She was lonely, and worked to many hours. The store had been her grandfather's. It never made it to her father's hands, having died when she was young. Six months ago she inherited the store when her grandfather passed away from a massive heart attack.

She wanted a meaningful relationship, but was to busy to do more than go out with a few friends, and never follow through with anything. He was surprised that she was ashamed that even though they just met, she found him extremely attractive. She was afraid that he would find out her secret and she would lose another potential lover.

He gently dug a little deeper, and discovered that she was a hermaphrodite, which explained the masculine features. She had functional breasts and vagina, but her clitoris was shaped and protruded like a small penis. She still had to sit to urinate. Her family had been too poor for gender reassignment surgery, and hoped that her body would would grow normally. Her mother was very supportive and did her best as a single mother to help her feel normal. As she grew older, even though she knew she was physically the same as other girls, she kept her penis a secret, never going to slumber parties, or doing the normal teenage girl things.

As she got to college, she experimented with a few guys who claimed they were cool with it, but in the end they couldn't handle it and they left her unsatisfied and fearing rejection even more. She had a more than passing interest in women, truly being bi-curious, she had wanted to kiss, touch, and taste another woman. But the fear of rejection and humiliation was to much.

Sawyer watched as she returned with a few more items of clothing. What he felt for her went beyond sympathy, and he understood a little of her pain. As he stood, he selected a few items she had selected and took them to the dressing room. Kara followed him, she continued asking him questions about clothing, trying to determine what would look good on him.

He changed clothes several times, admiring Kara's taste in clothing. She insisted that he come out with each change of clothing, so that she could see how he looked, and what needed to be changed if anything. Sawyer commented on her taste in clothing and how much better he looked, and felt about himself. Kara blushed at his compliment, he could feel her attraction to him grow.

As he undressed from the black slacks and dark blue button front shirt, he touched her mind again. He could see that she was aroused, one of her fantasies lately was of a man coming into the store and taking her in the changing room. Gently he bumped up her arousal. He could almost smell the musky scent of her pussy as it got wetter thinking of him. He could feel his cock getting harder, he could almost feel the softness of her breasts, the warmth of her pussy. He wanted a taste.

Sawyer grinned as he slipped into his old jeans, then accidentally leaned against the door, that he failed to lock. He fell onto the floor at her feet, the door crashing against the wall.

"Oh my gosh, Michael are you okay?" she asked dropping to her knees next to him. He nodded, grunting an apology about forgetting to lock the door and loosing his balance. The head of his cock escaped from his boxers, and poked out. She looked at it longingly, licking her lips. Sawyer kicked off the jeans and stood, his cock pointing straight out.

"Sorry, he has a mind of his own," he grinned, trying to tuck the hard appendage back into his boxers. She bit her lip, debating what to do next looking up at him, longingly. He knelt down and gently kissed her.

Kara was a little taken back at first, not knowing what to do, but then her body took over and she kissed back, parting her lips to allow his tongue to explore her mouth. She moaned as his hands roamed down her back, caressing her plump round ass.

Putting her hand on his chest, she stopped him, "I'm sorry, I can't," she started. Tears were starting to form in the corner's of her eyes. He could feel her overwhelming desire to continue and be lost in the tingles that were shooting up and down her body. The fear of rejection was more than she could handle.

She started to stand, when he took her head in both his hands and gently let her into his mind. He shared everything with her, the pain of his past, the loss of his family, the incident at the mall, his new found abilities, but not how he got them; the interlude with Lien-hua, and that he knew everything about her pain and fear. He shared all that and that he found her more beautiful than when he first laid eyes on her.

Kara pulled back and looked in his eyes. He could see that like Lien-hua, their souls had touched, and together, they were a little closer to being whole. She saw this as well, and attacked his lips. He moaned as she reached down and began messaging his hard cock. She gasped in pleasure as he took her large breasts into his hands, lifting them, his thumbs teasing her hardening nipples through the bra.

Kara's eyes grew wide as she looked to the front door. Breaking the kiss, she jumped to her feet and ran to the door, locking it and turning the sign over to read "Out to Lunch, Be Back Later".

She sauntered seductively back to Sawyer. He stood, taking in the sight of this magnificent woman. He took her in his arms and she melted against him. Their lips met in tender kisses, his hands roaming to her hips. She pushed him towards the dressing room as he unzipped her skirt, pushing it down over her hips. She stopped long enough for the skirt to puddle at her feet, before pushing him into the dressing room.

She sank to her knees, pulling his boxers down, freeing his manhood. She watched his eyes as she took him in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head as she took him deep into her wet mouth. Slowly she eased back until just the head was in between her lips. Kara slowly kept up her pace of teasing him for several minutes, until he couldn't take it anymore and pulled her to her feet, ripping open her blouse, revealing her large breasts encompassed in a black lacy bra. He saw for the first time her taught abdomen, with a matching black lacy bikini-style panties, and a garter belt holding up her stockings.

He nibbled and kissed her neck slowly kissing his way until he took her hard nipple between his lips. She sucked in her breath as she arched her back in pleasure. He pulled and teased and nibbled on the hard nubbin while gently rubbing and pulling the other with his finger tips.

Sawyer gently pushed her onto the changing bench, kneeling before her. Her head fell back and a moan escaped her lips as he dragged his fingertips up her long stocking clad legs. He kissed her knees, then left a trail of kisses along her legs as he kissed higher along her inner thigh. His fingers pulled at the elastic of her panties and eased them down. He could see the fear in her eyes as she looked down at him.

Trust me, he said to her. She smiled weakly and nodded. He kissed the black V junction of her panties and pulled them down. She lifted her hips allowing them to be pulled free. The trimmed patch of pubic hair was the same color as that on her head. She was so aroused that her clit was protruding upward out of her pubes like a small cock. He pulled the panties down until they hung off her left ankle. He kissed and licked around her inner thighs, then gently nipped her soft thigh flesh with his teeth. She jumped and looked down as his tongue slipped past her outer lips and deep into her wet pussy. Kara's eyes rolled back into her head as his tongue delved deep into rubbing against that tender spot that made the sparks fly.

Sawyer knew what she wanted, and let go of his own inhibitions. He licked and sucked at her inner and outer lips before taking the clit into his mouth like a cock. Kara jumped as if she'd been struck by lightening. Her hands grasped the side of his head as he continued his ministrations. He knew what he liked, and how it should feel. He used his upper lip and tongue and gently sucked on her clit, bobbing his head up and down as he slipped a finger slowly into her wet pussy. She groaned and gasped in pleasure as he rubbed his knuckle against that rough bundle of nerves. Even in her wildest fantasies, it had never felt this good.

Sawyer pulled away from the small cock much to Kara's disappointment, but she savored his lips as he kissed her sharing her own juices with her. She was amazed that her own taste was as sweet as it was. After a few masturbatory sessions she had tasted her fingers, but it have never been this sweet, nor had she been this aroused before. Sawyer repositioned himself and slowly eased his hardness into her warm wetness.

"OHHHH MY GAWD," she exclaimed as he buried himself to the hilt. He began rocking his hips back and forth, grasping her meaty ass cheeks for leverage. He loved the feel of her stockings on his skin as he fucked this incredible woman. She rolled her hips in time with his movements, causing the pleasurable friction to intensify. She relished his lips against hers, her tongue exploring his mouth dueling with his own tongue. Kara screamed into his mouth as she came. He could feel her pussy pulsating against his cock as her orgasm rocked her body.

He slowly withdrew, getting a whimper from Kara. He stood, pulling her with him. "I'm not done with you yet," he said turning her and bending her over. She gripped the bench as he slipped back into her. She arched her back and pushed back to bury him in her once again. Taking a hold of her meaty hips he drove himself deep into her pounding her as hard and fast as he could. She screamed out in delight, grunting and pushing back as hard.

Sawyer reached around and began touching her hard clit, gently stroking it. Her body trembled with excitement. As he stroked it, he drew on his abilities, and slowly it began growing longer and thicker. Kara screamed as another orgasm exploded through her. Sawyer gripped her hips tightly as buried himself deep into her wetness, his seed exploding from him.

Sawyer pulled himself free of her warmth, and collapsed on the bench. He pulled her into his lap as she fought to calm her breathing as she lay her head on his chest. After a few seconds, Kara looked up at him and pulled his head down. Their lips met and softly kissed, and caressed each other.

"I've never done anything like this," Kara said between kisses. He wasn't sure if the red color in her cheeks were from the embarrassment of having sex with a total stranger, or from the exertion of having sex with said stranger. Either way, it was very becoming on her. Looking down between her legs, she reached down and lifted her new cock. "Wow," she said, gently stroking it. "I am going to have fun with this," she grinned.

"Glad you approve," he said kissing her shoulder, reaching over and taking the cock in his hand, feeling it hardening as he stroked it.

Kara leaned back against him as he stroked the cock, and began caressing along her soft ass, until his hand had snaked around her waist between her legs. Slowly he slipped a finger between her wet lips, delving deep into her wet pussy. She gasped and raised her hips trying to push his finger deeper. He latched onto her nipple with his lips, gently sucking and nibbling on it. Between the stroking, his finger and his lips,Kara arched her back screaming out in another orgasm, her pussy shooting out a spray of clear liquid.

After she regained her breath, she looked up at him. "I have never squirted, or cum that hard before." Kara took his head in her hands. "You sir, are a keeper," she said kissing his lips chastely. Sawyer grinned. "I have to meet some friends tonight at eight, but I can ditch them," she said with a wicked grin.

"Unfortunately, I am also meeting friends," he said kissing her forehead "and I haven't hung out with them in a while," he said. His mind working, "but I am free afterwords." He searched her mind to see where they were going, and put the address of a great bar and grill that she and the girls could go.

"Sounds good," she said slipping out of his lap. "What a mess," she said looking around. Sawyer stood and wrapped his arms around her. "But well worth it," Kara leaned into him and relished the love she felt.