Andygyne 04

ANDYGYNE 4

By Norma Jane

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In 'Andygyne,' I related how I helped an unusually configured transwoman to orgasm for the first time, on on the first night of an English-as-a Second Language course in Belgium. Andrea, aka Andy, was pale, blonde, smooth-skinned, with tight, neat breasts and a charming, slightly over-large bottom. Her novel feature was that her small penis had been surgically adapted to resemble a large clitoris at the upper end of a cleverly constructed imitation vulva. Our first encounter confirmed that she was capable of orgasm, although she had feared this was not going to be possible. Her mother, Elaine, had enabled Andrew to become Andrea, and pass as a girl through her education, until she could afford the hormone treatment which grew her delightful breasts. Her aspiration was to have sex with Elaine, though she feared this might have to remain a fantasy. 'Andygne 2' related how she came into my vagina three times without loss of erection and also enabled me to come twice. Andygyne 3 related her first experience an anal intercourse, with Daphna, who had trained herself to enjoy that. I continue now to the fourth night of the (inter)course.

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Andy came into my room less precipitately than on the third evening. As I took off her blouse and skirt and was hooking my fingers in the knickers, she said, 'Norma, I don't want to do anything that might - trouble, or hurt you.'

'I know that,' I said, 'And you won't. What's worrying you?'

She said, 'You got Dulcie to let me up her bottom, well, I know she likes that, so was happy about it. But tonight I think your idea is to let me up yours, and I'm not sure you're really all right about that and might just be helping me - '

'Let's have these off,' I said, pulling down the knickers. 'Let me reassure you. I'm not always keen to be penised in the posterior, especially if the penis is a large one, and I have obliged, without much enjoying it, if the other party was desperate, but yours is perfect, and I'm keen to feel it fill me with your delightful skimmed-milk. The very sight of you makes me want to come, dear Andy. You are so sweet and charming. I'm looking forward to seeing you come again. The idea of it is making me ooze. So, you get in there,see how you like it.'

At that point, there was a knock, and, not to my surprise, Daphna was there. 'I've been thinking about that little pricka finding its way into your bumba all day. Can I see that?'

A glance at Andy revealed she was fine with that. Indeed, her so far soft pricka began to perk up, a sight which clearly interested Daphna, who threw off her dressing-gown and began to caress her huge clitoris, which had extruded from the north end of her shaved vulva.

'It's been up all day,' she said, 'But I didn't toss it off, hoping to come it tonight.'

'You have a special reason for being here now, haven't you, Daphna?'

'Oh, yes. I'm pretty sure something unusual is pending, something I've never seen. That precious little pricka can come at least twice without losing its starch, so it could spawn in the cunna and immediately ease into the bumba and shed again. Had you thought of that?'

'The possibility had crossed my mind,' I said. 'What about yours, Andy?'

'That's a wonderful idea, but I'm not sure I can do it. I've lost count of how often I've come so far, but there must be a limit, mustn't there?'

'That splendid surgeon may have installed an extra spunk-tank,' Daphna said. 'But if you can do it you'll have a near-unique ability to compare the two experiences. Did you ever have anyone come in you like that, Norma, one-two?'

'Nearest I ever had was a lovely man called Rodney, years ago. He came in my cunt, shrank, hardened again, eased up my bum and came. But it was a bit painful up there, because his rod was quite large, and. I was anxious about tearing, which is one reason I don't often let anyone up there.'

'Then I'm not going up there,' Andy said.

'It's quite different with you, dear Andy,' I said. 'I'm looking forward to it, especially now Daphers has extended the possibilities, and you'll fit in there nicely. And I see you're good and ready. So, Daph, you're directing operations. We await your instructions.'

'Right! How ready are you, Norma? Let me see,' and she slid a hand up between my thighs. 'Oh yes, you're up for it, aren't you? Well, it's Andy who's up, actually. So, I love to see the rear-entry, as the textbooks say. Kneel on the bed, Norma, and Andy kneel behind - that's the word - behind.'

I did as I was bid and Andy was soon behind me, and I was delighted to be able to see us in the long mirror on the back of the door.

'Now, Andy, mount her. That's right. And bring your pricka to her bott, and probe between those glorious cheeks. Don't either of you use a hand to put her in. Feel for the lips, Andy, with your tip, as dogs do.'

I watched her in the mirror close up and nestle my bottom into her belly, and then I felt her rigid tool poking at my labia, and suddenly finding its way in. I was certainly slippery enough. The let out a little gasp, and Daphna said, 'Ease in slowly. That's right. Bury it, and hold still. Can you feel her, Norma?'

'Yes, I feel her between my lips.'

'Now, Andy, draw slowly all the way out, then feel your way all the way in again. I'll stand close by and watch, and toss off.' And she positioned herself so that that fearsome spur was visible in the mirror over my bottom.

Which might be a moment to divulge my fascination with clits. The bigger the better, the more exciting to manipulate, watch and suck. So, Daphna's was especially arousing. My own is about average, so a slight disappointment, I suppose, though it makes me come pretty well. I've always had a fantasy about clits ejaculating, and that was why Andy's little toola was so fascinating. It looked like an outsize clitoris, thanks to its emerging from the upper reaches of what looked for all the world like labia, and it came. It came and came. What could be better? No wonder I was already ready when Daphna felt my pussy.And now, that evening, I was doubly aroused.

Daphna took that huge clitta between thumb and two fingers. 'I'll Just hold it for now, because I'm going to come with Andy. Are you ready to come, Andy? I can see you are. Slide out and in again, and tell us when you're coming.'

As she entered me again, she said, 'I'm coming, I'm coming now.'

'Push in and pump it into her,' Daphna ordered, ' and she was gently squeezing and pulling on her fully erect clit, as I felt Andy thrust into me and go rigid as she came, and Daphna gasped and said, 'That's it, that's it.'

We were motionless for maybe twenty seconds, and then Daphna said, 'Ease out, Andy, and feel for her bumba with your tip.'

Of course, I couldn't see this in the mirror, because her cock was lodged between my cheeks, but I felt it probing at my sphincter, as Daphna said, 'You should be slippery enough from the cunna and your splurge to slip in, if you drive a little harder. Let her in, Norma!'

I relaxed as much as I could, and she pushed in a little way. I had to resist the urge to grip her. She said, 'I'm not hurting you, am I, Norma?'

'No,' I said. 'Go on in.'

'Yes,' Daphna said, 'Go on in. Ready, Andy?'

'It's so tight,' Andy said, 'But if I move at all I'll come again.'

'Go on, then,' Daphna said, 'And you'll lubricate her yourself.'

I felt Andy slowly drive all the way in. She said, 'It's so hot. I'm coming.'

Daphna gripped and loosened fingers and thumb round her clit, and said, 'Yes, yes,' as Andy's pricka,, firmly lodged, moved easily within me, thanks to her sperma.

Then, again, we were motionless, the two of them breathing deeply. Daphna said, 'And what about you, Norma? I can see her lovely liquor running down your thigh, so your clitta should be well creamed. Perhaps if I reach in under your tummy and rub it a little - ' And she suited the deed to the word. I was already near orgasm, and the mere touch of Daphna's finger was enough.

The feeling began as a hot glow somewhere inside, and as it spread in a tidal wave I realised it originated in my rectum, which was convulsively squeezing and releasing Andy's still erect and slightly moving cock. With the result that she said, 'Oh, that's wonderful. You're milking me, Norma. I'm going to come. Can you feel me?'

'Andy, I can feel you. Flood me, darling.'

What sparked my second orgasm, in addition to the rectal pulsations, was the touch of her tummy against my bottom, which had been doubly sensitised, from the inside, as it were.

And that was enough for Daphna, whose ceaseless womanipulation of her cock brought on another climax.

We were now all dazed and satiated, and we arranged ourselves on the bed in a tangle of limbs and breasts and dozed a while. Until Andy and Daphna disengaged themselves, pulled the bedclothes over me and quietly left.