Cursed

Maxine

Tandy was so sweet and precious I wondered how she would respond to the change tonight, would she want to see me change, would she want to be kissing as I changed, all these questions spun lazily in my head as my fingers slide along her skin allowing her to explore at her own pace, returning kiss for kiss, caress for caress, whispering her name softly when she hit a delicate spot.
 
Shivering with the sensations, I back off and smile. Nervous again with the situation. How long would it take me to take this in stride? But my god she felt good when she was in my arms.

"Are you hungry?" I ask. "We haven't had breakfast. I can get us something and make coffee."
 
Maxine

"Something to eat would be nice," I whispered hugging her a little before letting her go, "I don't drink coffee but food I could go for." I watch her slip something on and head for the kitchen and I slip a shirt on and walk into the kitchen following the smell of food and coffee.
 
I'd just flipped the omelet onto plates when Maxine glides into the kitchen. Gesturing her to sit with a nod and a smile, I set the plates down and sit across from her.

She is so calm. So serene. I'd never have her... ease with the situation I think.

I find myself watching her as she eats, then drinks a bit of juice. She's very graceful. Her breasts and nipples are clearly outlined in Max's, shirt. Her shirt, I correct myself automatically, then correct myself again in my head HIS SHIRT.

I start to giggle and laugh as the absurdity of my mental gymnastics gets to me. Just take it in stride Tandy, I tell myself. Just take it in stride.

She looks at me as I laugh and seems to realize that I'm laughing at myself and smiles softly.

"Hard to get a handle on it, isn't it Tandy?"

"Yes," I finally manage, "it's a bit of a leap. But... as my fortune said 'life has many surprises'."

"Would you like more surprises Tandy? I know I would."

The rush of wet was immediate and I shivered at her words. Swallowing hard, I manage to nod.
 
Maxine

I adored how she was taking it, and it only made me want her more. "Well I usually don't even notice the change in the morning, but the change in the afternoon, well I'd like you to see it happen." I take a bite watching her move, I could smell her, lord how I wanted her for dessert. "I don't expect you to adjust overnight," I smile at the words, "After all it's taken me a while to get used to it, and I want you to just take things at your pace, though I have some toys that might be quite interesting." I drift off and take a drink and smile at how she squirmed a little at the idea. I was going to enjoy being with her in and out of bed, both with and without a cock.
 
Tandy

Toys? The word spins and collides in my mind as I wonder at the unique situation presented in Max/Maxine. Sex toys, a secret drawer I have filled with them and rarely share. I can say my interest and libido is peaked with that one word, what could she possess? That I didn't have?? I almost laugh aloud at the thought.

I've never really thought of being with another woman. With Maxine though the reality is here and I am more and more excited at the thought. God, I've touched her, kissed her and now lust after her.

If I can just admit that there are stranger things in the world than curses (although that takes a bit of imagination) and take it as it comes, with joy and abandonment, perhaps I can feel the magic as well.

"I'd like very much for you to stay. The day and night Maxine." I pause then continue, "I'd like to learn about you both. I've got a head start on Max but not on you."
 
Maxine

I smiled and nodded, "I'd like that a lot. I know it's Monday and we both probably have to go to work. How about I come back at about six? That will give me time to pick up a few extra things and such and be with you just in time for dinner." I was sure she had her own vast array of toys and I hoped that she would be open to sharing them with me as I had plenty of ideas on how I wanted to spend the evening.
 
When Maxine left, I had to hurry to get to work. But my mind wasn't on work and I leave a few hours early. I decide to shop and wander through the stores, a growing excitement gathering in my belly at the thought of the evening to come.

What would it be like? A disappointment? Too weird? Then Max/Maxine's eyes flash before me for an instant and I get such a rush of sexual feeling, I gasp out loud, startling the clerk and making her wonder no doubt at the flush of my face.

I buy easy stuff for dinner, not wanting to cook. I get home, bathe and take out the silky pink cami set. Belting a robe over it, I wait. Watching the damn clock as 6pm inches slowly closer.
 
Maxine

The work day seemed longer then usual and everyone seemed to have business to do and I was busy until five, I dashed home picking up a nice bottle of wine as I packed a few things before taking a quick shower and slipping on a soft wrap around dress. I pulled on a pair of simple slippers and I was off. To see Tandy, the luscious golden Tandy. My fingers gripped the wheel as I recalled out time together, how I wanted her long before dinner I hoped as I knocked on her door, slightly nervous, as the door opens.
 
Tandy

Opening the door to Maxine, I feel a bit flushed. She is lovely. Moving to the side, I let her in, closing the door and leaning against it.

"Hi Maxine," is what I can manage watching as she bends gracefully setting down the items she brought.

"Hello Tandy."

The 'good date' excitement is upon me, you know that little heady feeling you get when you anticipate and just know that you will have a wonderful time? I don't know another way to phrase that feeling. Not to mention that the moment she stepped into my apartment the air became charged with a sensual energy.

"Red or White?" I ask just as she pulls a bottle of wine from her bag. I smile. That takes the guesswork out of it.

Leading her to the kitchen, I take the wine and fumble with the corkscrew, my grace departed. When she comes behind me reaching around to assist, I can't help but close my eyes at her soft body pressing lightly against me, her sweet scent in my nostrils, her soft hand covering mine.
 
Maxine

It was nice to be with her to wrap my arms around her and feel her against me as I helped her with the wine. I kissed her neck ever so softly as I continued to assist her in preparing dinner. I was relaxed. A touch here and there a kiss every so often, so by the time the food was ready I could have pulled her to me and ravaged her. But instead I merely smiled and asked if she thought it might be fun if we fed each other.
 
Feed each other.

My god, her lips were plump and delicious and more than I could bear to touch.

Every morsel into her mouth was an unfair tactic in seduction. She is , well he is, you know what I mean.

When the lips of Maxine touched my fingers, it was a promise. When I think of Max, god, it was a whole new thing. What could one woman ask for? Just tell me that? A man, a woman. Both attractive, beyond attractive. Both that make me insane with desire.

When I put the final dish away and turn to Maxine, the feeling that wells up in me is indescribible. I do not have words.

Her body against mine, her breasts so firm and her nipples so apparent through her shirt, it's insane. Her ass is firm and rounded, so fucking feminine. In mere hours she will be Max, but I want her now, as a woman.

Without a second thought, I open my robe. Then my fingers fumble against her, I want so much to feel her, see her.
 
Maxine

I had her at hello, that curious look in her eyes, and it had been amazing to watch her trembling fingers feed me, as I delicately offered food to her soft sensuous lips. I felt very lucky that she was comfortable with me, wanted me, and I licked my lips after each bite my lips kissing or sucking her fingers occasionally even as my own fingers brushed her lips softly. It was all part of the seduction to make her want it so badly that by the time we got undressed we could fuck right away or tease more.

So when I helped clear the table I pressed my body against hers, letting her know how much I wanted her, my nipples prominently showing as she turned towards me after that last dish and we kissed. Warm soft sensual, far different then when I was Max but just as sweet.

She opened her robe and I felt her fingers working at my clothing and I take a slow deep breath as I slide her clothing off, amazed at how beautiful she is and taking a moment to tell her how amazing she looks. My own garment falls to the floor and I remove my bra and glance at her asking her what she wants me to do first....
 
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