Two years into “pretending to be the girl” for my two fwb, Mark and Andrew, we were always looking for an opportunity to do anything. Even two minutes alone I would grab their crotches or they would slip their hands into my boxers to caress my ass. When tryouts for the summer team popped up, Andrew and I learned there was a few paid for overnight tournaments. We figured it we had a good chance after playing on the varsity team that year. Andrew and I made it on the travel baseball team for our school. We played in the summer and had a tournament nearly every two weeks. Practice twice a week.

Mid June, we had our first away tournament. Staying one night and coming home after the tournament. We had a small team and were assigned two to a room. Perfect. Andrew, Room 23. Alexandra, room 23. It is around 9 pm when we arrive and we are instructed to turn in for the night with a 10 pm room check scheduled. We walk into room 23 and we put our luggage on the same bed.

“So I guess we sleep in that bed over there?” I shyly point to the only empty bed. At practice on Thursday, we were stretching when we decided that we would sleep in the same bed and have sex.

“Yeah that’s good. What should we do next? Room check is still 30 minutes away.” Andrew says, glancing at his phone.

“Let’s unpack our bags. Hopefully after they check our room out, we can just put on the television and turn out the lights. Probably won’t come looking for us.” I grab my backpack and walked to the bathroom. Andrew turned on the television. My brain was beginning to melt. When room check arrived, our coach came in and talked to us about the first game. We would both be starting and Andrew was going to be pitching (I’ll be catching later that night in our room). Then he left and I jumped in the shower.

I left the door unlocked. I was in the shower shaving the last bit of leg hair when I hear the door creak open. The glass door was foggy and I could see the outline of Andrew walking towards me. I poke my head out and see him grinning in his boxers.

“Let me in, dude” Andrew says with a chuckle.

“What?! No I’m still getting ready.” I shyly decline.

“Come on. It’s not like we haven’t had a quickie when you’re not even dressed up already. What about last week under the football stands.” He made a good point. We were waiting for our rides home and decided to wander around finding a dark stall under the stands. Lockable from inside.

“Well, okay. Come on. The water is kinda hot.” I move back into the shower and watch his silhouette drop a pair of boxers to the floor.

He steps inside and I immediately look at his cock. Still soft. I hand Andrew the soap he placed in the shower and he begins to wash himself. I do the same with mine. An apple body wash to have a slightly more feminine touch. We talk a bit about the games for tomorrow and twirl in the shower taking turns closer to the stream. My eyes would constantly glance at Andrew’s cock as we showered. I teased him with my ass as we traded spots under the shower. His cock poking me as he got hard. I couldn’t help it anymore and wanted his cock between my cheeks. I decided to try and seduce him by facing away from him under the water while arching my back and washing my hair.

Then I felt his hands on my hips. He gently pulls me back and slips his cock between my cheeks. I bend over slightly to open my cheeks more and feel his shaft pressing against my smooth hole. Andrew begins thrusting up and down. My eyes are closed as I let my inner girl take over my body. I feel my whole body change in an instant from hard athletic boy to soft feminine girl. In my imagination I snuck away to the hotel my boyfriend was staying at. I had long dark hair. Small flat breasts. My ass was round and plump. And my dick was just a hanging swollen clit leaking or dripping water. Maybe both. I reach back with a soapy hand and hold his cock deep between my cheeks.

We heard a noise. A knock or a bump outside of our secret oasis. I stand straight up, Andrew is still hard between my cheeks holding onto my hips. I pull away from him and step out into the bedroom. I walk to the doorway and look outside the peephole. Our coach is walking down the hall knocking on our doors. I glance at the clock on the bed stand. It is about 11:30. I watch and wait. Cold, wet, girly, and still turned on. Our coach doesn’t come back. I walk back to the shower and hop in to warm up in the water. Andrew asks me what happened and I told him what I saw. Then I remember that I was thinking about sucking his cock in the shower just before we were interrupted.

I squat down. Andrew’s cock is hard. I swear it is bigger than I had ever seen it. Holding it in my hand it felt thicker than before. Even on the bus ride over here, when I gave him a handjob, his cock felt different. I take him in my mouth. Slightly salty but sweet at the same time. I could smell his body wash on his skin and it remindes me that I smell like apple blossom and he smells like my boyfriend. My mouth feels full of his cock. I try deep throating him. I had done it a few times before but this time I was struggling. How was his cock so big right now? Maybe I’m doing a good job “pretending to be the girl” and Andrew is really turned on. My clit is getting hard. I can’t help but tug on it. Turning myself on thinking about how good of a girl I can pretend to be. Andrew is moaning quietly. I wish he would do it as loud as he wanted to. But we had neighbors on both sides of our room. Even my own gags and moans needed to be muffled.

I take his cock out of my mouth and jerk him off. I tuck my clit between my legs, look up at Andrew and ask, “Do you want to fuck now?”

“Yes,” he says.

We step out of the shower together and I grab my bag. I dump it out on the counter and out falls a string bikini that I found at the water park in the shared bathroom. An orange bikini with red flowers. Andrew smiles big and chuckles. I ask him what he thinks and he tells me to put it on. I lotion myself with some rose lotion all over my body before I step out into the bedroom.

Andrew is laying on the bed in boxers watching television. I walk over to the bed and cuddle up right next to him. Pressing my body against him and my clit, that is just soft and swollen, against his leg. I love the feeling of my freshly saved skin pressed against his body. And how the bed felt beneath us. It felt way more comfortable and sensual than a quickie outside next to his house (which we did several times after the first time was a success). I lay my head on his chest and he caresses my skin. I grab his crotch while we watch Spider-Man. I can’t stop thinking about how feminine I feel. I want more of it. Andrew is rock hard in my hand. Going back to that huge size from the shower. I loved watching his cock flop out of his boxers. I savored every second of it as I slowly pulled his boxers down to get maximum flop of his cock (lol). He’s leaking precum and I spread it over the tip. Licking my fingers every so often. We’re still watching the movie as I slowly stroke his cock. I look up at him and we glance at each other for a moment. Then our lips connected. It was only a handful of times at that point that we had kissed and this was just as good and perfect time to do it as ever. I grabbed his face as our tongues connected. He pulls me on top of him and grabs my ass with both hands. The bikini I’m wearing barely covering my body giving him full access to my smooth legs, ass, hips, and flat breasts that he generously massaged.

I go down to his cock. He’s laying down and I’m laying prone between his hairy legs. His pubes were trimmed. He always did it for me after the first time I asked him if he would trim. I resume the blowjob from the shower. Taking him right into my throat. With a better angle and more control I was able to stuff the extra inch into my throat and feel his skin on my nose. Alone without time constraints, I took my time. I clumsily tried a few techniques from “The Hub” university. But relied on moves I knew he liked. Special attention to the tip with slow sucking. Licking his balls then trace his shaft up to the tip. Kissing his cock and balls to tease.

Typically I either sat on his cock on a chair, bent over standing up, or took him doggy style on the floor of our bedrooms back home. In the shower we had resumed a conversation from the bus. An idea to try missionary position and reverse cowgirl on the bed. It always excited me when Mark and Andrew suggested new things to try. Mark was the first to ever suggest experimenting. Andrew was the first to suggest I wear panties during sex. Anytime they told me they wanted something, I would eagerly oblige.

At this point in our “experimenting” friendship, I was aware of some body signals he would give when he was ready for fucking. When I glanced up at him, he was no longer leaning back with his eyes closed, he was up staring right at my ass over my shoulder. He would caress my back and arms, hold my head down on his cock, basically he would begin touching me.

Without a word, I sat on his lap reverse cowgirl. Andrew gripping my ass and pulling my bikini bottom up into a makeshift thong. My clit had turned into a rock hard shaft poking out of the front of my bikini. I was so turned on and completely given into “pretending to be a girl” for Andrew. I had brought massage oil that “I used to massage my legs after games so I don’t get cramps.” I had never used it for that. Only to take Mark and Andrew easier. It greatly improved our sex. I hand the oil to Andrew. He squirts it on my lower back. Letting it fall down my ass, all over my bikini bottom, and onto his lap and cock. Completely taken over by my desires for him, I massage his cock with my cheeks to spread the oil around before I lean forward and place the tip of his cock on my hole.

We had sex just a couple days before, I stayed over at his house and wore his mom’s thong and bra. My hole was tight but still remembered stretching out for him. The tip went in and I slowly slid him more and more inside. I felt my hole stretching and his cock throbbing. Finally I made it all the way down. It was our first time trying reverse cowgirl and I clumsily rode his cock. It felt good being on top. Using his cock and positioning myself where it felt the best. Like I was fucking his cock instead of his cock fucking me.

His cock slipped out and I asked him if he was liking it. He said yes and suggested we try missionary. My heart jumps. I’m shy as I lay on my back. Covering as much of my hard clit as I could behind the front of my bikini. Andrew gets on top of me and I watch his eyes glance up and down my body. My legs open to accept him. Bikini barely holding on. He slides inside me. It is so sensual. Exposed fully facing each other. He leans down to kiss me as he inches all the way inside me. I put my arms around his neck as he thrusts inside me and our kisses muffle my whimpers. I want him harder and faster, but we need to be quiet. We can’t let our teammates hear Andrew pounding my boy brain out of me and replacing it with a girl brain.

Andrew cums inside me. I feel his warmth fill me to my bellybutton and he breaths hard into my ear as I wrap my legs around his waist keeping him inside me. Then he lays next to me as we breathe hard. I grab a towel we had nearby and wipe his cock off for him. I skip to the bathroom to clean off, squeezing out every bit of cum left. Then I go to my suitcase and pull out Mark’s aunt’s pajamas. Shorts and a tank top. (He gave them to me before school let out for the summer. She had been living with him and he managed to take it from a bag of clothes she was discarding. I was meant to wear it for him first. Oops.) I get back into bed.

“How was that?” I ask glancing at Andrew’s cock going limp. Empty. My body vibrating all over.

Andrew took a deep breath, and he says, “That was amazing. Like better than all the other times before. That bikini was a nice touch.”

We climb under the covers. In the middle of the night I wake up to Andrew pulling my shorts down. He’s rock hard pressing against my ass. He fucks me from behind until he cums again. The euphoria is so intense, we fall back asleep with his seed inside me.

In the morning we woke up to our alarm and the sounds of our teammates moving around in their rooms. My ass is pleasurably sore and I repeat the night in my mind as I get ready for our first game. Andrew floats an idea of a quick blowjob and I suck his cock in our uniforms until he cums in my mouth. I couldn’t get my jersey dirty duh. By that time our coach is making the rounds pounding on doors for everyone to head down for breakfast and load up the bus.

We got third place. Andrew got a blowjob on the bus ride home. It was a good weekend.