16 comments/ 101621 views/ 30 favorites Shift! Ch. 02 By: lilmiss8out Note: This is a work of fantasy. Please note that our protagonist is currently in his girlfriend's body. So when I speak about his body parts. They are the ones he is in control of now. Hope you enjoy. Please send any comments, suggestions and compliments! * Robert woke lazily the next morning. He had slept naked in Kayla's body. The silk sheets beneath them had felt amazing on his soft feminine curves. In the distance, Robert could here the shower running. Every so often she would surprise him in the shower, and now it was his chance to do the same. Quietly, he tip toed into the bathroom and slid into the back of the shower. Luckily she was facing the other way, so she didn't notice him enter. Her arm was waving furiously and it took Robert a moment to realize what she was doing. "Need some help there?" she asked. She jumped. Spinning around, cock in hand, Kayla screamed at him, "What the hell!" After a moment she joined in with Robert's screaming laughter. "How do you deal with this thing?" She asked trying to calm down. "Well, I have you," he said coyly. She stepped forward, pulling him into an embrace. Her wet body pressed into his firmly, forcing her cock to poke into his stomach. He bared it, as he knew she had many times before. In fact he was quite relieved that she had the same reactions with his body that he had. Impatient, Kayla reached down and firmly pulled his leg up so it rested on the edge of the tub. As fun as shower sex can be during the foreplay, the actual act itself was almost always a comedy of errors. Warm water spayed over his body as Kayla pivoted to find a better position. "Mmm," he moaned rubbing the warmth into his skin. When Kayla finally entered him his pussy was already wet from more than just the shower. She pressed him hard into the cold wet wall and began to thrust furiously. Having been working at it for a while now, Kayla's climax came quickly leaving Robert far from his own once again. 'No wonder women complained,' he thought feeling sexually frustrated. This time however their intimacy didn't end there. When Kayla exited his folds, she spun him around so he was now in the running water. Then with nothing but a bar of soap and a cunning look in her eye, she began to wash his entire body. Soap smoothed hands ran over every inch of him. Swirling at random, Kayla's hands weaved a trail of pleasure. One second she used her strong hands to knead his ass forcefully, and then a moment later they were gliding teasingly over his breasts. Then a one quick motion, Kayla used one hand to pull him into a passionate kiss while the other slipped the shower head off the holder and switched it into the massage setting. Robert bucked in time with each jet as it slammed into his swollen clit. In a sexually induced state of hyper-sensitivity, he could feel each pulse, and every drop as it tickled its way down his pussy lips. Robert must have screamed then. But he couldn't hear anything but the pounding of his heart. Despite the warmth of the shower he shivered as post climax waves pulsed through his small feminine body. Kayla, turned off the shower and passed him the towel she had brought for herself. It hadn't occurred to him to bring one of his own. Toweling down quickly, he passed it back before exiting the shower. "The hair dryer is under the sink," she called out to him. "Um," he began finally finding the high feminine voice that had disappeared in the shower. "Is there anything special I need to do?" "Not today," she said now dry and out of the shower. "I made sure to plan our little experiment when I wouldn't be in cycle. And I waxed up before you came yesterday. At least one of us was considerate eh?" Robert finally noticed that Kayla must have shaved her face before the shower. While the dark look of stubble was still noticeable, her face was smooth. "Hey! It's not as if I knew." "You should always be prepared dear," she said in a jovial way. In response, Robert slapped her firmly on the ass. They both laughed. "Hurry up so we can get you ready." She said walking out the door. Being in his body, she was finished already, and was completely dressed by the time he was done drying his hair. "I picked out an outfit for you there," she said pointing to the bed. A simple white and red floral sundress laid there, neatly folded with a pair of matching white panties and bra. The panties felt nice, being a simple bikini fit but the bra was a bit more awkward. Lining up the hooks took much more coordination that Robert had ever done in his dressings before. Once the dress was on he reveled in the feel of the light material. The tightness on his curves, the simple, but sexy flow of the skirt, it felt empowering. "Here, try to walk in these." Kayla said dropping a pair of strappy sandals at his feat. At four inches the heel looked high, but thankfully the thick wedge style provided good support. Taking a few awkward strides, Robert quickly got the hang of balancing in them. The trick he found was to let the body do the work for him. In Kayla's body, it felt natural to stand in the heels. Watching himself walk and sway in the mirror, it took Robert a few moments to realize that Kayla had been running around the apartment. Two luggage bags were already packed on the beds. "Uh, Kayla?" She smiled warmly at him. "We're going out on a little trip." "But what if-" She laughed cutting him off. "What if someone finds out you're a guy? Do you think they'll stare deep into your soul and see it as male?" His face burned with embarrassment. "I thought it best to leave town just in case we run into people from work. And by the way, you should call me Robert. Those tits will fool anybody, but calling me Kayla might be a bit strange." "Deep breath now," she ordered then began directing him on how to put on some subtle bits of make up. Nothing fancy. A bit of base, a pink lip gloss, and a light eye liner just to accent his eyes. The effect was simple but quite remarkable. After a quick breakfast they were finally on the road. The early morning rush quickly dispersed as they left the city heading south. "So now can you tell me where we're going?" Finally she relented. "Grand Falls. I scored an amazing five star apartment for next to nothing. There are some great festivals going on, but I'm not sure which we'll have time for." Grand Falls was five hours away. There were a plethora of other similar places that could have been found much closer, but Robert was quickly beginning to trust that the surprise would probably be worth it. Even if there was no secret hidden in this trip, the drive was incredibly nice. Kayla started shifting in the drivers seat. It was too early to be that uncomfortable. Was she thinking about the adventure a head of them. 'If so,' Robert thought noting the reason for her discomfort, 'it must be exciting.' Between her legs there was a growing bulge. The jeans she chose to wore left little to the imagination. They were his 'ass' jeans. The tight fit showed is ass off very nicely, however a consequence of that was it also was hard to adjust an erection discreetly. Almost without thinking, Robert bent over undoing the zipper of the jeans. "Wha-" Kayla started before her now fully erect cock sprung loose. Robert had begged her on many occasions to do this for him but she always had shied away. Perhaps if he did it first, she would be willing to do it sometime in the future. The moment his lips touched her cock, Kayla's foot dropped accelerator an extra inch. Quickly she pulled back, and then set the cruise control. Robert slowly swirled his tongue around the head of her penis while sucking at it gently. Ever so slowly, he continued his ministrations dipping lower, sucking harder then pulling back and easing off. Kayla moaned above him. She wanted to let go of the wheel and force his head down onto her shaft, but she didn't dare. Then after a flurry of bobs and twirls, Robert felt a Kayla's cock tense up. She was very close. Evilly, he pulled away sitting back up in his seat. A look of shock mixed with betrayal crossed her face. Still breathing hard she begged him, "Please." "Aww, but I thought you didn't like this," he teased. One hand rested gently on her shaft. Motionless. "Oh, dear god," she moaned. "I promise to do this for you on the way back. Please!" she continued. "Well, maybe if," he started thinking that he might be going too far, but having too much fun with it. "Anything! Just get back down there!" "Okay," he agreed readily. Taking her cock into his mouth once again, he slowly built her back up to the edge of her climax. He wondered briefly about what this act meant about his sexuality, but then pushed it away, with the reassurance that it was Kayla in his body. Driving deeper, he soon worked her cock fully into his throat and after a few quick bobs felt the spray of her hot cum tickle its way down his throat. Knowing there was always a bit more, Robert continued to bob, but more gently, alternating with soft swirls of his tongue to clean every last bit of cum from her shaft. "Thank god I don't have a gag reflex!" Kayla gasped. She leaned over and kissed Robert quickly. He smiled feeling pride in his administrations. The remainder of the trip was spent in pleasant conversation. The country side soon gave way to small buildings, shopping malls, and then sky scrapers. Soon they were in the heart of Grand Falls, and pulling into the underground parking of the Domminico, one of the cities finest hotels. "Okay, so here's the problem," Kayla began as she pulled the car into an empty spot. "As I was the one to make the initial booking, you're going to have to go check us in. My cards and the confirmation are all in your purse. Just remember, your me." Robert was struck at the sheer opulence of the hotel. Inside the foyer a massive fountain stood four stories high. The sculptures within it here solid marble of mixed colors. Details on the lower statues were accented with a with gold leaf inlay. Massive leather couches filled the waiting area where only a few sparse people sat waiting or idly reading the paper. Walking up to the desk, Robert noticed not only were the staff sitting on the most expensive furniture he had ever seen, but even the Bell Hop was dressed better than he ever had. A fear of judgment swept through him, causing him to hesitate. One of the front desk staff smiled at him warmly. But Robert thought he felt a note of superiority even there. "Can I help you ma'am?" he asked as if bored of waiting for her. His eyes dipped up and down quite obviously. He was judging his appearance, but there was something else too. 'Is he staring at my chest?' Kayla had very nice cleavage, and even in the simple sun dress it was quite prominent. "Yes, Dan." He said reading his name tag. "I'm Kayla Simmons. I have a reservation." "ID," he sighed knowing he was now bound to only passive aggression since Robert was actually a customer. Dan took one last stare at his chest then switched his gaze to the computer. Robert's nipples strained. Was it his attention that gave him the sudden reaction or was it how cool it was in the lobby? He wondered if his own gazes at Kayla, and other women for that matter, were as clumsy and obvious as the man's. Deciding to have fun with it, Robert walked up close to the desk and leaned in. His breasts strained against the thin material of his bra and dress as they were pushed further upward. The effect on Dan was immediate. His eyes darted from her and the screen. He coughed, as though he could drive back the growing flush on his face. "Okay, everything seems to be in order. Here's your key card." Robert intentionally brushed his hand before taking the card from him. Again Dan's blush grew. This time he found something really interesting to look at at on the computer screen to distract himself. Robert walked away smiling, putting a little extra swing into his hips with every step. Kayla's thin legs and pert ass almost rivaled her cleavage, and a quick glance back showed him that they had gained just as much of Dan's attention. Kayla met him at the elevator. "Any problems?" "No." He replied. "But, do all men stare so obviously?" "Yes." "Even me?" "Yes." "Oh." After a few moments of listening to Muzak in the elevator, Robert couldn't help but ask. "Do you enjoy it?" Kayla stared at Robert with a sexual hunger in her eyes. He gaze was so intent that Robert could swear that he could feel it as though it were a third hand. His nipples ached when she passed over his breasts. When her gaze switched and rose up his long legs, his pussy tingled hotly. The feeling was intense but insubstantial. It drove him crazy. Then with no warning, Kayla relaxed he gaze and smiled warmly. "It can be fun when it comes from someone you like or we are the ones initiating it. But it can also be creepy from some people. We usually shrug it off unless it really bothers us." Robert nodded feeling a mix of shame, for not knowing, and excitement from participating on the other side. The feelings of sexual excitement still tingled deep within him, so he slid in tightly to Kayla for a hug and a gentle squeeze of her ass. But before he could make any significant moves on her the elevator rang out their floor. Sighing, he unconsciously grabbed the larger suit case and strained his way out of the elevator. Kayla quickly grabbed the heavy luggage from him and with a wink and the two made their way into their room. The opulence of the hotel didn't stop at the lobby. The first area was a sitting room the size of most three or four star hotels. After removing their shoes they continued on into the living room. Another large leather couch sat in the middle. It faced a massive 56 inch television that was currently streaming a canned greeting about the various amenities the hotel offered. Further past the couch was a large enclosed balcony that overlooked the falls. The view out of the window was breathtaking. A familiar hand caressed his ass before resting on his hip. Robert leaned into a half embrace leaning his head back onto Kayla's shoulder. He sighed tearing his eyes away from the view to see Kayla staring back down at her. This time it wasn't the hungry sexual stare from the elevator, but a softer loving one. Going up on his toes, Robert kissed her lightly. "Thank you." She kissed him back, more deeply before pulling away. "Come on. Let's unpack before we head out." Robert followed her waiting for an explanation. Opening the large suit case that was full of Kayla's clothes, he began to sort and place each one in various drawers. True to expectations, Kayla was finished putting away what Robert had packed long before he was finished. Unable to bare the anticipation any more Robert cried out. "Oh, my God! Where are we going!" To which Kayla laughed. Pulling him into her arms she rocked him back and forth slightly. "Well, I thought we would head out on the town for a bit. Go shopping, dinner, then there is a club just down the street I am dying to try out." Again she was hiding something. "Okay. Play that game." Robert stated sliding one hand down to cup Kayla's cock while his lips came within a hair's width of brushing hers. "Just remember who's hormones are likely to break first. And who has to be in the mood now." For her part, Kayla took the warning with a confident smile. She had no worries it seemed. "Should I change?" Robert asked slipping away from their dance. "No, what you'll be wearing tonight is still in the stores." "Didn't have anything slutty enough eh?" "Not for you!" Laughing, the two made their way out, and to the shopping district a few blocks away. It all started the same as it always did. Robert followed Kayla as she made her way passed stores, briefly looking in the windows before deciding where to enter. The first shop was a small boutique of high end fashions. Unlike previous trips, when Kayla spotted an item she liked it was Robert who was directed into the change room. His initial boredom gave way to excitement as he slipped on different dresses and outfits to parade around in for Kayla, who would critique him and sometimes give pointers on how to move in a given style to get the most out of it. The miniskirts and mini-dresses were by far Robert's favorite to try on. The gentle flow of the pleated skirts teased naughtily, and the straight skirts hugged his ass accentuating each cheek as he walked back and forth. While they naturally teased, they were also controllable. A quick flip would flash his lacy panties on demand. Robert couldn't help but notice that the modeling of these clothes were having a powerful effect on Kayla. A fact that Robert enjoyed greatly. On more than one occasion, he called her in to "help" with an outfit, to only tease her relentlessly. He almost took pity on her and offered to give her some release only to remember that she still was hiding something. So he continued to flash, grope and model his way though countless outfits. The day flashed by in a stream of clothing and accessory stores. So engrossed in his teasing, Robert didn't notice how many bags they had accumulated until they began to make their way back to the hotel. After he finished modeling in each store, Kayla had been the one to bring the pile of the best clothes up to the cash registers. Robert lamented briefly that it was his credit card she was sacrificing. However, when they returned to the hotel, the opulence their reminded him that her own card must have taken a severe hit, no matter how great the deal could have been. "Why don't you order us something while I sort through the day's spoils." Kayla said heading straight to the bedroom. Amazingly he only felt slightly peckish. But if history was any indication, Kayla would be starving in his body. Dialing up room service, he ordered a steak for her and a chicken salad for himself along with a bottle of white wine. By the time she came back out, he was off the phone and watching the hotel's advertisements on the TV. One glance at her told him she still hadn't settled down from the day's teasing. Her cock strained against the tight jeans, and a small patch of wetness seamed to be making its way through. Sliding in beside him, she slipped one arm in behind while the other sat not too subtly on his bare thigh. Robert was feeling his own pussy growing wet, but wanted to tease Kayla some more. Keeping his thighs tightly together, he snuggled into her. One of her common defenses against his advancements. "Do you want to watch something? The food will be a half an hour or so." Her body sagged in grief. But it was over. Robert had found nothing to combat this tactic in their six months together. "Sure," she said picking up the remote and flipping through the guide. Kayla proved to be more devious than Robert ever was, though truthfully it was a maneuver he would never dare try. After a quick scan, she inputted a channel named aptly. The Ho House. Immediately the figures of two well endowed women were shown writhing together. Sweat poured off their bodies as they humped desperately against each others legs. Robert felt his nipples straining again and his pussy re-light in sexual fire. A quick glance over showed that it was having a similar effect on Kayla. 'Who can last longer?' Robert wondered. The game was on. Sitting next to each other, they were both profoundly aware of each shift and sway the other made as though a different position might give them an edge. The scene with the girls came to a screaming end before switching over to another. Robert breathed deeply using the brief and laughable set up acting to bring himself back under control. Kayla was doing the same, but maybe not as well. 'Good,' Robert thought. Shift! Ch. 02 The next scene started with a young man talking to a large breasted woman about how his wife didn't understand him and the woman responded by saying she would show him how a woman should treat her man. Their embrace was passionate as they quickly ripped each others clothes off. The man was forced down onto the couch before the blond woman, she quickly dropped to her knees and began to deep throat him. When he burst over her face and chest another woman, a brunette this time, entered the scene. Presumably it was his wife as she was acting angry and confronted the two. The two women argued hotly before the blond launched herself on the wife and pushed her to couch. The husband helped restrain the brunette as the blond began to kiss her. At first the brunette fought back, but a few moments later she was desperately crying out in pleasure, wanting more of the blonde's skilled tongue. She was not denied. Noticing Kayla was breathing deeply and completely engrossed in the action on the television, Robert dared to ask. "You like the girl on girl?" Kayla turned to him. She looked as though she had temporarily forgotten about him. The stare she gave him now made the elevator feel like cool water. Desperation was in her eyes. Her lips were trembling in desire. Robert was shocked by the ferocity of her kiss. Strong masculine hands squeezed his tender breasts roughly. First through the material, then with a quick twist, she pulled both dress and bra down to Roberts's waist and roughly pressed his bare tits into each hand. Being unprepared for the assault, Robert could only relent and allow her to pushed him down on the couch and pull herself up on top of him. They moaned in unison as her hard cock strained pressed against his engorged clit. Soon her jeans were gone his dress was up. Robert could feel an intense heat building between their sexes. Continuing her desperate struggle, Kayla began dry humping Robert through his soaked panties. Releasing his lips, Kayla slipped down slightly to suck hard onto Robert's nipple, rolling her tongue skillfully across it. Still she continued to hump furiously until the doorbell rang. The profanity that echoed from Kayla's lips could have made the actors on the porno blush. Robert could only laugh, breaking the mood completely. Disengaging from Kayla he quickly pulled the dress back up and answered the door. The boy delivering the food looked at him cheekily, knowing well why he looked a bit disheveled. "Thanks, Hon." Robert said slipping him a small tip that dutifully disappeared quickly. "Just leave them outside the door when your done." He said heading back into the hallway. "I'll never eat that much." Kayla said looking at her steak. "Your not, you are eating a nice and healthy chicken salad. See?" He said displaying a bit of skewered salad on his fork. "I, have a bigger apatite, and can finish that steak easily. I'll need the protein too." She nodded in understanding, then began to eat. Despite having twice the amount of food, Kayla finished her plate at the same time as Robert. "It's amazing how much you eat. I never really realized before." "I bet your starting to understand men a bit better now huh?" "Getting there," she replied shifting in her seat. Robert knew she wouldn't be hard any more, but he also knew the discomfort of being teased so bad all day without a release. And to add the interruption to the top of that was cruel. Sadistically, Robert found somehow comforting. A part of him had expected Kayla to try to jump him again right after dinner, but instead the two fell into a casual chat. The hours sped by until Kayla announced it was time for them to get ready. She sent Robert in a head of her. He stopped short as he saw his outfit on their bed. 'Where did she hide that?' he wondered looking at the leather corset that sat on the top of the pile. Behind him Kayla said. "You agreed that you would wear it." Robert could have argued that at the time the question was only academic. There had really been no possibility. He could argue that he didn't really want to. But he didn't. Deep down he really did want to wear the corset. He wanted to feel the leather against his skin, the binding of the laces as it squeezed his tits high. The flirtatious lace that just barely hid his pussy from all but the most intent gazes. So without argument he let Kayla secure it on him. Once the corset ensemble was in place, Robert took a moment to admire himself in the mirror. The leather looked as though it was poured over his body. It accented his feminine body, extenuating soft curves, raising his large breasts until they looked to pop at any second. But most surprising was it was actually comfortable. Kayla handed him a dress next. It was one that they had purchased earlier that day. A dark blue mini dress, cut asymmetrically. The halter top style dipped low exposing the top edges of lace from the corset. A single band of fabric wound off the shoulder of each arm, while wide black leather trim wound around the waist at an off angle. The skirt of the dress hung scantily high on his thighs. IT would take great effort in his movement to make sure it did not ride too high. "These are next," Kayla said handing him a pair of pantyhose whose tops matched the lace of the corset in both style and color. They must have come with it, though Robert didn't remember it as part of the original ensemble. Each hose rolled up his legs effortlessly. Robert reveled in the way they slid together with each step. "Now the 'piece due resistance'" she proclaimed pulling out the grey thigh high boots. "The heel on this is thin, so you're going to have to practice a bit before we go. She was right. These boots were much different than modest heel of the sandals that Robert had worn through the day. He staggered a few times walking around the apartment, but each time Kayla caught him and encouraged him to continue. Soon he got the hang of them and was able to pivot easily on the toe and dance without loosing balance. Walking sultrily back toward the mirror, Robert felt the sexual power not only from the boots, but from the entire outfit. It dripped sex while staying away from being slutty. The appeal of the outfit was not lost on Kayla. With a wink, he spun for her again and slipped easily into her arms. "I'm ready. How about you?" "Give me a moment," she said disappearing back into the bedroom. When she returned, Robert was amazed at the quick transformation. The clothes she put on were all ones he had owned but they hung for her in a different way. Though it was perhaps more metro-sexual than he would try, Robert had to admit it looked good. "Here slip this in your tits," she said handing him a twenty. "For cab fare in case we get separated at all." "Are we cabbing there too?" "No, it's walking distance now. Though it probably won't be on the way back," she laughed. The two were on their way moments later. Robert was pleased by the looks he got on the way. Some were politely hidden; others were overtly given with honking horns and loud whistles. Robert just smiled and swayed his feminine body more theatrically. To his surprise he was also getting looks from women. Some were scornful and judgmental as he had expected, but others showed the same deep hunger and longing as their male counterparts. In fact as they continued their stroll, it occurred to him that there were more women and fewer men giving him those looks. That thought confused him until they rounded the last corner and started up the steps of The Rainbow Room. When he looked questioningly at Kayla she just shrugged with a smile. " I thought you might be more comfortable getting hit on by women tonight." She explained. He nodded. It made sense. But then again she did also say that 'she' was dying to try this bar. Something was still missing out of the whole picture. Putting it out of his mind, he walked up to the bouncer who waved them both in. Kayla, as the man, was forced to pay up front. Inside the bar was well kept. They easily found a small booth to the side and took in the atmosphere. It really wasn't much different than a straight bar other than the boys dancing with boys and the girls with girls. Well perhaps the dancers did get away with a bit more overt sexual acts, but nothing too explicit. The tables seemed clean, and service was quick. In only a few moments, there was two martini's sitting in front of them. "Well Kayla," Kayla said, making sure to emphasize that Robert should answer to her name now. "What do you think of the whole experience so far?" "Fantastic Robert," he smiled taking a sip from his martini. "I have to admit I am not looking forward to switching back anytime soon." She smiled at that. "Well we have two weeks." 'So we are staying like this for the whole time,' Robert reasoned. The thought was comforting. He wouldn't have to worry about wanting everything at once. They could take their time and enjoy everything. They turned their attention to the dancers. Commenting on how they moved their bodies and flirted easily with one partner before doing the same with another. Every once and a while a man would dance with another girl, but in all but a few cases there was no chemistry. "Want to dance?" Robert asked. Their second and martini's had both been gone for a while. Robert was pleasantly buzzed and already bopping to the beat. Not long after they entered the crowd together, they were separated by other dancers. Robert watched as Kayla danced easily with another man. She smiled in Robert's direction while flirting with the man, as though to give him permission to do the same. Now relaxed, he fell into rhythm with the girl before him. She danced a bit quicker than the beat, but not badly. At one look, Robert knew she would be classified as a fem in any relationship. She was dressed in a dark pair of skinny jeans, knee high boots and a halter-top. Her breasts were much smaller than Kayla's but she was maybe a bit leaner in the torso as well. Definitely taller too. She almost seemed as tall as Robert was. While her dancing was a bit awkward, she was completely comfortable in her body. Each movement she made was used to accentuate different parts of her body. Robert marveled at each sway and slide, noticing exactly what she wanted him to. They wound their bodies together and slowly the world fell away. There was nothing left but their two bodies as their passed each other in sway and song. Each graze of a hip, and press of an ass to ass grew bolder, longer. Robert could feel himself heating up sexually. She took the lead, sliding her hands up his body, passing ever so quickly across his breasts. She felt the corset beneath the dress and smiled hungrily at him. Just then the song slowed. Couples all around him split apart opting to take the time to get another drink. Robert's partner had no such intentions. She pulled him close and rocked his body with her own. Unsure of what to do with his hands, Robert laid them gently around the taller girl's neck and tried to relax. "Your first time here?" she asked. "Yeah, I'm only in town for a few weeks." Robert replied than added quickly. "It was my boyfriend's idea." "Ah." "What?" "It makes sense now. I was wondering who that guy was. He's been watching us for a while." The girl nodded over to where Kayla was sitting. Robert had been too engrossed in the dance to notice her stare. She smiled when Robert's eyes found her. "He seems to be enjoying himself." It was true. Robert could see the joy in Kayla, even from the distance. 'Was this part of her plan?' he wondered. He was about to break the dance, but a casual wave from Kayla reassured him that it was okay. Of all their sexual conversations, this particular theoretical had never come up. They had talked about threesomes, and him watching her with another girl before. But it never occurred to him that she may enjoy the same. 'Had it occurred to her?' He wondered. "My name's Samantha," she said pulling his attention back to her. "R-Kayla." he replied nearly messing it up. "Nice to meet you Kayla," Without another word she pulled Robert into a deep kiss. His instincts and a night of sexual frustration pushed away all traces of restraint as he kissed her back. The soft caress of two women's lips was completely new to him. Her tongue seemed to roll gently in his mouth, teasing his own with an exotic flavor. Their embrace lasted for the remainder of the song. When they finally parted Samantha slipped her hand into his and pulled him over to the table where Kayla was sitting, now chatting with a young man. The tall girl leaned into Robert and whispered in his ear. "I was about to return you, but it seems he's found a bit of company too." It took a second for Robert to realize that the young man with Kayla had his hand on her thigh. She looked comfortable with it there. A pang of jealousy hit him, but disappeared when he thought about the woman who he was just dancing with. Who he had just kissed passionately. Who currently had her own hand on his ass. Another song switched on and Samantha cooed. "Ooh, lets dance!" she cried pulling him back to the dance floor. Kayla gave him a wink before he was swallowed back into the crowd. Once again bodies writhe all around them, but this time the two didn't separate. When others tried to break in, they slid off further into the crowd together. Once again their bodies wound together. This time however, Samantha was not shy with her moves. Her hands quick wrapped around Robert's slender waist and spread down over her, only to slide back up under his skirt. Robert spun with the beat but was caught tightly by Samantha who pulled him in so his ass would grind up into her pelvis. Her hands still beneath his skirt slid down teasingly over the thing lace fabric, pressing ever so slightly into his mound before traveling south once more across his pantyhose and boots. "I love your boots," she screamed in his ear just over the music. He smiled brightly at the compliment. As they continued to dance she leaned in again. "I want to see that corset too." This time Robert blushed. He certainly enjoyed the attentions this beautiful girl was giving him. But he did not want to betray Kayla. The song switched to another slow ballad and he was pulled into a slow rocking motion. This time it was Samantha whose arms rested on his neck, forcing him to awkwardly place his own on her hips. During their heated dance, he had been much bolder, but that had been before he knew she liked him. "It's strange," she said breaking the silence between them. "I'm not usually into girls like you. I tend to fall for the butch type. But there's something about you. Something deep inside that I connect with. Like when I'm dating a guy. Your like my perfect mix." Robert blushed deeply again. She was so close to the truth it scared him. She pulled him into another kiss. Their bodies swayed while their lips remained interlocked. Samantha's tongue wrestled with his for long minutes. She moaned lightly as he unconsciously dropped his hands down to her ass. When the song ended, she again let him by the hand to Kayla's table. As the emerged from the crowd he saw her necking with the young man who he'd seen her with earlier. The kiss seemed pleasant, but had non of the sexual heat that he had just shared with Sam. A series of shots were lined up on the table. Kayla must had ordered for the four of them. The two dancers slid into the booth and each down a shot before the men were done their embrace. "Hey, I'm Robert," Kayla said offering her hand to Samantha. "I see you and Kayla have been having fun." Her tone was light and cheerful which relieved Robert. She wasn't upset with his actions at all it seemed. "Sam," Samantha replied taking Kayla's hand. "And I hate to have to return her." The group laughed, although the young man seemed to be only following the others. "Sam, would you mind keeping Greg here company for a minute. I need to run off to the little boy's room." "Sure," she agreed then looked at Robert expecting him to follow. She, it seemed, got the signal quicker than he did, as he had to clumsily excuse himself from the group a moment later. The two met outside the washrooms. "Having fun?" Kayla asked. Robert nodded, not wanting to look too enthusiastic. Kayla only grinned at him seeing through his modesty immediately. "Me too. Though I think I'm strictly on catch and release." When Robert didn't say anything she continued. "Okay, I'll be blunt. I brought you hear to watch you play with the girls. I may play a bit myself, but it won't go far. Your ass is mine to take." She gave his hand a squeeze lovingly. "But I want you to have as much fun as that gorgeous girl will let you." When he looked at her strangely, she continued. "I've always been attracted to women. But I've been to chicken to try it. It's really amazing being able to watch it happen without having the trepidation. "Also, I want you to experience everything possible. And who knows, if all goes well, it may lead to a threesome later on. Here's the room key. Take her home if you can, and spare no detail when you tell me about it tomorrow. I'll be here until close, so don't worry about me. I'll crash somewhere else tonight. We can meet back up at the cafe in the hotel for brunch." When Robert still didn't respond she pulled him close. "I want this to happen for you, okay?" "Okay," he finally said. A smile must have erupted on his face, because Kayla looked excited and kissed him hard. "Remember every detail! Now I really do have to pee. So see you later!" With that she disappeared into the men's room. Robert watched her go. His brief glimpse inside the restroom was enough to see at least two couples performing oral sex with one anther. He was instantly glad he didn't have to go in there to pee himself. Although the line that was now stretching out in front of him was worse in some ways. When Robert found his way back to the table, only Samantha remained. She smiled up at him offering him the last of the shots. "The boys made their way out to the floor." Robert downed the shot. "Well let's do the same then!" Robert was never one to pick up at a bar. So as the dancing continued, he started to become flustered with the next step. The first was easy. Keep dancing and get more touchy. If that was actually humanly possible. Sam, of course, did manage to find a way. He finally understood where the saying "like sex standing up" came from. And now he wanted more. Every nerve was on fire for the young woman who unabashedly caressed every part of him with every part of her own self. "I, uh," he began during the next slow song. She laughed comfortingly at him. After a long embrace she asked. "Your place or mine?" Relieved, he guided the young woman out to the road where they hailed a taxi. Even in the brief trip back to his hotel, the two could not keep their hands off of each other. To his credit the driver didn't blink twice at the acts in his rear seat. Presumably he had done this rout before and seen all manner of sexual couplings. Samantha walked two steps behind Robert as they made their way into his hotel room. Once inside he turned to see she had been watching his ass the whole way. Biting her lower lip she growled, "Those boots are so fucking hot. They make your ass look amazing." Her head was tilted forward in wanting. "I thought there was something else you wanted to see?" Robert asked coyly. Not waiting for a response he pulled the slinky dress up and over his head revealing to Samantha his leather clad torso. She practically ran into their embrace. The two staggered into the bedroom with Samantha's clothes flying all over the place while Roberts's lingerie stayed in place. "Oh Fuck, Sam." Robert moaned as she mauled him with passionate kisses. Her hands roamed quickly, but with purpose. First they brushed the exposed tops of Roberts's breasts, and then they were down lower, kneading his ass firmly. Her hips began to grind rapidly into Roberts thigh spreading the tall woman's juices all across. Shift! Ch. 02 With a deft move, Robert flipped the woman down onto her back and launched into his own sexual frenzies. Learning from her attentions, he mixed up his own maneuvers. His fingers danced across her skin of their own accord while his lips trailed over her body alternated from firm sucks, to gentle brushes of a tongue. Samantha's breathing came in sharp gasps as his fingers teased her wetness below. Rising up quickly for a hard kiss, Robert finally plunged a finger deep into her folds. A second slid in easily as he began to fuck her as though his fingers were his lost cock. Deciding her breathing was getting too regular, he switched tactics and curled his two fingers upward to massage her g-spot. He was rewarded with a loud moan. She called Kayla's name as he frantically worked his lips lower. Starting with a few tentative licks over her pussy lips, Robert was surprised when Sam's hand came down hard on the back of his head forcing him down onto her clit. Sucking hard as she ground in against him, he was dealt yet another blow when her thighs slammed tightly onto his head. Even with his hearing muffled by her long legs, Robert could still clearly hear her screams as her orgasm rocked her thin body. He eased up as her thighs finally relaxed and spread out once again. Sam guided him up into a tender embrace. She was evidently still trying to catch her breath. Soon their passions rose once again. Sam pushed Robert down onto his back to continue what she had originally started. Her hands moved skillfully and had him moaning long before her fingers found their way to her dripping pussy. The feeling was intense. Robert knew he was drooling in his passion but could no more control that than he could control his pussy from pressing up into Sam's hand. Sensing his need, she slid a two fingers in deep and began to fuck him like a woman. Robert bounced with each thrust of his fingers reveling in every inch they penetrated. So forceful were her thrusts that his left breast escaped from its leather confines. Eagerly Samantha's lips attended to his exposed nipple driving him further toward the edge. With a flick of her wrist, her fingers twisted up as his had and began to massage his g-spot while her thumb slid up and over his clit. Robert lost his voice in pleasure. Squeaks burst from him as the air in his lungs struggled for release. In the end when his climax came Robert felt waves rack through his body tensing every muscle the releasing it in turn. Samantha held him close as he shuddered with each wave passing. Slowly they grew less intense and Robert regained control over Kayla's body. "Oh, my God." he breathed. "Dance for me." Sam whispered in his ear. Robert's legs wobbled at first as he bounced his weight from toe to toe, but soon he grew more stable. Seductively, like the strippers he had seen before, he began to undo the leather corset. Spinning around he hid his chest when the corset finally dropped to the floor. His panties came off considerably less elegantly. He was forced to sit as the lacy material dragged awkwardly over the tall boots. Samantha must have been anxious, as she appeared kneeling before him to help with the final stages of removing his panties. No sooner were they on the floor, than Sam had her lips trailing up Robert's thighs. He moaned louder and louder as she came closer to his engorged lips. Contact finally came with one long lick from his ass to his clit. He shuddered in pleasure. But her nimble tongue didn't remain on there long. Far too soon it traveled down again. A finger slipped into his pussy as Samantha nibbled lightly on his labia. A second finger entered, then a third, then her tongue slid even farther south to tease the opening of his ass. This was something he and Kayla had never done before. New sensations flooded his petite frame. Deeper and deeper the tongue probed into his ass before retreating suddenly. But he had no time to come down from the newest high Sam brought him to. As soon as her tongue retreated a cum covered finger left his pussy to press gently, but firmly into his hole. "Oh, Fuck! YES!" he screamed as her fingers expertly fucked him to a new orgasm. Samantha calmly licked the new juiced off of his pussy. In his hyper-sensitive state, each pass of her tongue sent shivers up his spine. A tugging at his feet alerted him to Samantha trying to gently remove his boots. The fresh air was a welcome relief from the nights dancing and the toe curling orgasm Sam had given him. When the two reached the bed again, Sam continued her soft kisses and caresses. After a few moments in the tender bliss, Robert realized she was expecting more from him. Gathering his strength he refocused his efforts on pleasing her. As their kissing grew more passionate once again, he pushed her down into the pillows and through his leg up and over one of hers. Pulling her other lug up around his waist he aligned their pussy together. He pressed in gently at first, Robert rubbing their sexes slowly together. It did not take long for Sam to press up into him, encouraging him to work her harder. Both partners reveled in the feeling of their now slick pussy lips sliding through each others, gripping tightly when they had the strength. Taking the position up a notch, Robert leaned forward. While less of their lips met, the new angle brought their swollen clits together. Driven by Samantha's screams, Robert frantically picked up the pace. Holding his balance by their interconnected pussies, his hands were free to wonder over Samantha's gorgeous body. His left hand moved high to roughly pinch her nipples, while his right slid down to wind in and tease her pussy lips some more. The angle didn't allow him to enter her deeply, but depth was unnecessary. His efforts were well rewarded with a thick growling scream from Samantha. With a powerful shudder, her hot juices sprayed into his hand as she climaxed. Laying back down beside her, they both shared a side of his hand cleaning her sweetness from every inch. When they kissed again, the sexual heat had finally dissipated into a lover's silent thank you.