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A New Experience

It worked surprisingly well with Glenn in the family. The twins accepted him easily and everything quickly settled down to a happy family life. The twins still had grump attacks and didn't want to do their chores. Glenn still wanted sex all the time ... well, so did I, really. There were lots of changes too. Clothing indoors were strictly optional, which in practice meant never worn. And no closed doors. No matter what we were doing, we didn't expect any privacy. And enjoyed it.

Glenn's mum, Janett, became an integrated part of the pattern too. We ate alternately at her place and ours. Well, maybe not quite alternately. Five days a week, we ate at our house and twice a week at hers. Janett and I became good friends and she could tell many a tale about the men (and women) she had entertained. It was quite fascinating in some ways.

One evening, when we were dining at our house, Janett said, "I've got a good, old customer, who's got a request. He's a nice, white gentleman and he's quite a regular. Godffrey's his name. He's got a friend coming tomorrow. A black friend. And his friend has never been with a white person. And Godffrey wondered if I could help." Janett looked at me inquiringly.

I was a bit surprised. Did she say what I thought she said. "Do you ask if ...?" I pointed at myself. "... if I ..."

Glenn butted in. "She asks if you could help her out with Godffrey's black friend while she takes care of Godffrey." He grinned. "How about it?"

"I ..." I started, blushing. "How would it work?"

"We'll find some nice things for you to wear. Then you and I will receive them at the door. We'll lead them to the bedroom and take it from there. Maybe they want to do some swapping. Maybe they've got other ideas. Godffrey has always been nice and inventive. I kinda like him." She looked me straight in the eye. "Oh and they'll pay a thousand for it. Each!"

I looked at Glenn, who was grinning ear-to-ear. He was hard as a rock and ready for some action. He definitely liked the idea. I was, sort of, turned on by the idea too. "You don't object?" I asked him.

"Not at all," he said. "I think you should try it."

"I must say," I said. "The money would come in handy."

The following day, I was all a-flutter. I had no more than sent Glenn and the twins off to school, before I donned my dressing gown and ran to Janett's house. There was more than two hours until the appointment, but better too early than too late.

"Hi Janett," I said when I entered.

"In the bedroom," she called back.

I went into the bedroom where Janett did a half-hearted attempt at clearing the mess up. "Let me give you a hand." I liked things tidy. I hung up my dressing gown and started systematically at one end. In no time the room looked really tidy.

"Bless you," Janett said. "I'd never be able to achieve anything like this." She looked at me. "But you look quite nervous." She spread a huge towel on the bed. "Lie down on your tummy." I did and almost fell asleep as nothing happened for a few minutes. "I'll be there shortly." I heard her light a small burner and soon a soothing smell of lavender and other flowers reached me. "Here we go." I felt Janett's hands on my back. They were greasy. "I'm oiling your skin with scented wheat germ oil. It makes you look fabulous and smell really nice." She was right and before she had done half my back, I had fallen asleep. I suddenly woke up. "Turn over," she said and I did. I felt really relaxed now and looked with interest as she began to oil my front. She heated the oil on a small burner on the side table and poured a little into her hands before applying it to my skin. When she did my breasts, they got all tingly and the nipples stood completely erect. She did my tummy and my legs, before reaching my crotch. "You've got the most beautiful clitoris. Glenn said that you're a hermaphrodite, is that true?"

"It is," I said. "Look here." I spread my legs and showed her my testicles protruding next to my wet pussy.

She gently ran her fingers across them. "Amazing." She put some more oil on her hands and began to administer it to my groin and suddenly I became wide awake. It felt really nice and it aroused me no end. My clitoris grew to full size and stood proud like the mini penis it was. Janett ran her fingers down its length and I came. I had never produced much sperm before, but after meeting Glenn, I seemed to have a much bigger supply. The first squirt landed several feet away and the following squirts ... well, they ended up in Janett's mouth. She had quickly taken my clitoris in her mouth and swallowed the rest of my come. "You know," she said after licking her mouth. "If you're up to it, I'm sure you'll prove a treasure trove."

"What do you mean?" I asked lazily, enjoying the relaxed feeling after being oiled and a nice orgasm.

"Do you know how many people have secret fantasies?" I shook my head. "Well, almost everyone. And you're special. Very special. A lot of men (and women) would love to engage with a hermaphrodite. You are just so few and so rare that most end up with ladyboys instead. You know those men that get hormones to grow breasts." I nodded. "But you. You are the real McCoy." She rested her hand lightly on my clitoris. "This is so amazing. And with your permission, I will spread the word. Do you mind?"

"I don't know," I said. "Let's see how it goes today before I say yes or no."

"Sounds good to me." She looked at the clock on the side table. "We'd better get dressed, they'll be here soon."

We chose a transparent chemise for me and a pink silk dressing gown while she wore only a baby-doll. We managed to get the room back into order before the doorbell went.

Janett opened the door and a big, white man of about 55 stood outside. He had a nice smile and looked genuinely happy to see Janett. "Hi Janett. You look good." He gave her a bouquet of flowers.

"Hi Godffrey," Janett said and gave him a kiss and a hug. "This is Kathy."

Godffrey came in through the door. "Hello Kathy. Nice to meet you."

"Hello," I said and gave him a kiss too.

"That's Jonathon," Godffrey said, presenting the tall black man. "He's one of my best friends."

"Hi Jonathon," Janett said and gave him a hug and a kiss.

Jonathon just stared at me with a hungry look. "Hi," he said to Janett without looking at her. He moved over to me and gave me a bear hug that almost smothered me. "Hi, Princess," he said. "You look like an angel."

"Thank you," I said, quite flattered. He was quite good looking for his age. He was slender and well groomed. He looked sporty and youthful. He had a likeable face. Sweet, even.

"Do come in," Janett said. "Make yourselves at home." She led the way to the bedroom.

Jonathon put a huge arm round my waist and kissed my forehead. "You're such a beauty," he said. "I really look forward to this."

Inside the bedroom Godffrey looked to Jonathon then he said, "Another 500 to each of you if you undress each other and do a little show for us. One-on-one, you know."

Janett looked at me. I was at a loss, what did he mean. Janett didn't leave much time for me to wonder. "Our pleasure," she said and moved over to me. She began to kiss me and caress me. I kissed and caressed back as best I could. After a short time, the kisses became more frantic and deeper. Our tongues danced against each other and I could hardly breathe. I slowly moved my hands up under Janett's baby-doll and kneaded her breasts before pulling the little thing off of her, leaving her naked. In return she pushed my dressing gown off and kissed my breasts through the chemise. When my nipples were as erect as they could be, she lifted the chemise off and put a hand in my crotch, slowly masturbating me and kissing my breasts at the same time. I put a hand to her pussy and reciprocated, learning as I went along. The men had undressed and had their hard dicks in hand, masturbating as we gave them the show of their lives.

"Look," Jonathon said. "That's the biggest clit I've ever seen."

"Wow!" Godffrey said. "That is big."

"She's a hermaphrodite," Janett said.

"Not a shemale?" Jonathon asked.

"No, the real thing."

"Wow!"

Janett got us positioned for a sixty-nine and for the first time in my life, I tasted pussy. I liked it. Janett made sure that Godffrey and Jonathon had a good view of the action and that it felt really great for me. I couldn't hold back anymore, her ministrations just felt too good and before long I came, gushing my hot sperm into Janett's mouth. And she trembled in a huge orgasm too, almost biting into my distended clitoris.

"God, those two are hot," Godffrey said as he pumped his immense hard-on. "I almost came from that."

"Me too," Jonathon said. "I can't wait to give it to Kathy. She's one special minx." He laid himself down behind me and snuggled up, slowly entering my wet pussy while Janett alternately licked my clitoris and his dick. He gently caressed my breasts and kissed my neck and back. "You are one divine creature," he said. "I wish my wife was anything like you, but I'm afraid she's just an obese cow." He bit me. "Sorry! Positive thoughts. I know. Positive thoughts. We're here to enjoy ourselves, not pour our domestic problems on you two."

Just like Jonathon behind me, Godffrey had nestled down behind Janett, making love to her.

Jonathon's dick felt really nice despite actually being quite a bit smaller than Glenn's. Ah Glenn! My heart beat faster and my juices flowed more freely when I thought of him. I imagined that it was he making love to me and I came. Just like that. Janett wasn't prepared for this at all and my sperm went right past her face to hit Jonathon's leg with an audible splat. And the contractions of my pussy were enough to start Jonathon going. He had been quite ready from the get go so he didn't need much more to let go. Janett was hard at work as Jonathan's sperm was squeezed out of my pussy with each of his thrusts. During one of the more forceful waves of bliss through my body, my teeth ran across Janett's clitoris. I didn't bite her. They just ran across. This was the last straw for her and she too came and so did Godffrey, who released a minor ocean inside her and since her space was restricted, most of it was pressed out again, leaving me quite a job slurping it up.

While recovering from the orgasm, we just lay next to each other, chatting and caressing softly without thinking much about who caressed whom. We lay like that for a good half hour before act two. Or should I say act three?

Godffrey lay on his back and I sat on him, getting a fill like never before. He was way more than twelve inches long. And thick! Almost as thick as my arm. I could feel every inch he got in. He got about half of it in before reaching my cervix. He seemed to be content with this, but I knew from my experiences with Glenn that I could do better and I went down hard and at different angles until suddenly it happened. It felt like I was being split in halves, but I was too sex-crazed to really feel it as pain. And Godffrey yelled in surprise.

"Good God," he said to Jonathon. "She's the first girl ever to take it all in her pussy."

Jonathon looked and shook his head. "She is a love goddess. And I can't wait anymore." He had placed his erection right in front of my face and I grabbed it eagerly. As he wasn't too big, I managed to deep-throat his black dick, much to his amazement. "You know, Godffrey? Nothing we can pay is enough for this experience. I'll relish this to the end of my days. Or until I come here again, whichever happens first."

Just as I got into the love-making and deep-throating, I felt something against my anus. As I was deep-throating Jonathon, I couldn't see what was going on, but I was slowly dilated until I felt a monster fill my intestines. I let Jonathon go for a short while to see what it was. It was Janett. She wore a strap-on the size of Godffrey's dick and she was fucking my arse to pieces with it.

"God, I can't take it. This is just too much," Godffrey groaned and unloaded at least a gallon of sperm inside me. (OK, maybe slightly less.) I didn't get much time to think of the flooding of my womb as somebody else was flooding my tonsils. Jonathon came hard and after a few spurts couldn't keep himself up. He shot in my head and I tried as best I could to catch it, but ultimately failed and got a good covering all over my front. "Hey," Godffrey said in a muffled voice. "Get your black arse off my face."

Jonathon grinned and rolled away, letting Godffrey breathe again.

As the first time round, we ended up just lying in a heap, caressing and talking. And when we felt like it, we all went out in the bathroom that was fitted with an oversize tub with comfortable room for two. We got the men into the bath and bathed them, dried them and oiled them thoroughly.

"To hell with my wife," Jonathon said. "If she asks about the smell, I'll tell her that I tried a new deodorant at the department store."

Godffrey laughed. "I knew Janett was good and I had big hopes that should would find a good girl for you too. And she has definitely lived up to that." He hugged me and rocked from side to side. He let me go and did the same for Janett. "You two are my angels and has been so pleasant that we are going to give you 2000 each." I gasped. "Honestly, you've been worth it. I haven't felt better since I was a boy."

"You're joking," I managed to get out.

"No," Godffrey said with a soft smile. "I've never been more serious. You've just gained some very happy and very appreciative clients." He went to his man bag and took a thick purse out. He counted out the money. "Lucky I'd just been to the bank." He looked at Janett. "It would be easier if you took credit cards." He pinched her chin with a crooked smile. "Just joking."

We got the men dressed and sent them on their way. Janett gave me half the money. I fanned the money out and just looked at them. "That'll carry me through a couple of months."

Janett laughed. "If you can husband your money and keep up the good work, you'll be a wealthy girl in a short time." She hugged me warmly. "It was lovely working with you. You are a true scout, being prepared for whatever comes around." She kissed me hotly. "That's instead of brownie points."

As the sperm was running rather freely down my legs, I got some tissue and removed most of it. But it was still sticky and kept running out.

"There's about an hour till the children come back, let's have a bath, it's soothing and, well, it's cleaning." She ran the bath and a few minutes later we both sat in the bath and chatted and had a good time. Sharing a bath with someone else is a somewhat intimate experience, but it felt nice and when we washed each other, it didn't feel awkward at all. It had been a day so far that had moved some walls in my brain, that's for sure.

And well, to be honest, it wasn't the last time I turned tricks with Janett. It actually became quite a lucrative business with a few regulars that paid over the top to experience a true-and-true hermaphrodite.


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