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Just A Lift!

By: Scotsdude



This story is complete fiction…but fun I hope!

"Not going mate. Soz." Kevin said. I was well pissed off.

"Why the hell not?" I asked.

"I can't afford the tickets."

Great, so that was that. Creamfields for me was off too! Kevin was the one with the car, I was the one paying the fuel, but now Kevin wasn't going, I couldn't get there!

"Mate, you can always put an ad on the net." The silly twat had a point. Which is what I did. Within a couple off hours a managed to get a lift off a guy and his girlfriend off to Creamfields! 

Tony and Alexandra picked me up outside the local shopping centre and we were off. They were both the same age as me, 23, Tony was tall and thin, as was his girlfriend, with her long blonde hair streaked with green and pink highlights. We both really looked forward to a kicking time with some grinding electronics!

While Tony was driving, Alex turned to speak to me. "So, no girlfriend then?" I shook my head. "Oh, gay then?"

"No! Er no, I'm not, just haven't had a lot of success with women. I'm sure someone will be available at the gig."

"Yeah."

As I hoped, Creamfields was amazing, as were the pills I had with me. Tony, Alex and I met up at the agreed spot, and began our long journey home.

Arriving in our town, Alex asked if I wanted to be dropped at home or if I wanted to chill with them for a while. I said that I'd love to chill with them if they didn't mind.

"Not at all!" She replied.

Back at their small terraced house, we sat down to some Aphex Twin, smoked some grass, and snorted a couple of lines of coke against the come-down of the E. Alex then went into the kitchen and came back with an ice cube. She put it in her mouth, came over to me and kissed me, pushing the cube into my mouth.

"A friendship cube," she explained, "now pass it on to Tony."

I was a bit freaked by kissing another guy, but if this is what they do, then who am I to argue. We leaned in on each other, and I passed the cube across to Tony, who smiled and passed it on to Alex, and round it went again. When the cube was melted and gone, Alex came across and kissed me. I could feel her cold tongue warming against mine. Finally, after a minute or two, she pulled away, and told me to repeat the kiss with Tony. I was hesitant and she could tell.

"Don't worry. Nobody'll know, first thing, and second thing, it's a friendship kiss." She said.

Once again, not wanting to look like a square, I leaned across, and French kissed Tony. While we were kissing, I felt Alex's hand rub my back. I broke the kiss, which had made me pretty hard and turned back round to kiss Alex, who was again pulling me towards her. This time the kiss was full of passion and life as she scrambled to pull my T-shirt off me. Next she unbuttoned my trousers and pulled the off. All three of us laughed as I fell on my back.

While Alex was pulled my socks and boxers off, Tony pulled me towards him and we kissed again, this time, much more passionate. However, I vowed not to go any further than just kissing him.

Alex now had her lips wrapped around my cock while I leaned on and kissed Tony. It wasn't long till I pumped my cum into Alex's mouth. She then climbed up and kissed me, pushing all my cum into my mouth. I swallowed. It wasn't the first time I'd tasted my cum; I had a few girlfriends kiss me after getting a blow job, but this was the most I ever had in my mouth. I didn't mind the taste; it was pretty neutral.

"I hope you don't think we planned this, we didn't. It's just, we both like you, and would like to share ourselves with you." Alex explained.

I felt like I was in a spot of bother now. They were both being so nice, but I didn't want to have anything with Tony.

"Erm, that's really nice, and I feel the same way, and I don't mind kissing Tony, but I don't want to go any further in that direction, if you get what I mean? No offence Tony."

Alex looked at Tony, then back at me, made an 'oops' look, and both started laughing.

"I think I'd better show you something. I'm really sorry about this." She said.

She reached down and pulled off the turtle neck tank-top she was wearing. I was then greeted to a surprise. Her breasts were fake. She took her bra off, and removed the fake breasts. She then unzipped the loose long skirt she was wearing, and pulled off her panties to reveal and nice sized penis, which was semi-hard, but was hidden by the way she/he was sitting.

"I'm sorry we hid this from you. You were so nice to us."

He still had his suspenders on. His body was completely clean of hair, and facially, even without the female body, he still looked like a beautiful girl. They were both really nice people, and I didn't want to loose them as friends, so I agreed to stay and kiss and cuddle with them, but no sex.

They both hugged me. "You're the greatest."

After a (separate) shower, we decided to take the telly and video into their bedroom and watch a film in bed. It was some comedy, which we didn't really pay much attention to. I was lying in-between them. Alex had bundled his hair up and clipped it behind his head. He had also removed all his make-up and facially now looked a bit more male. It didn't make a difference to me, however, they were still nice guys, and there's nothing wrong with just kissing. 

"So how long have you two been seeing each other?" I asked.

"Well, my girlfriend is a good friend of Alex. Alex has been cross-dressing for years now. Sandra, my girlfriend, wanted to see me make love with Alex, and just for her, I agreed." Tony explained.

I nodded understanding. "And you ended up breaking up with Sandra?"

Tony shook his head. "No. Still going out. We now all live together, but I don't have sex with Sandra anymore, only anal. You see, Sandra for some reason, doesn't get off on virginal sex, never did, she's just bored, but with anal sex, or when someone licks her pussy, that's different. And I prefer having my penis in an arse anyway, don't know why, just do. So this situation suited Sandra just fine, who now only wears a strap-on to bed now. She's away at a wedding at the moment."

I nodded agreement. Turning to Alex. "So I suppose you'll be getting the works, won't you? Breasts etc?"

"No. I like the way I am, I just enjoy female clothing," Alex smiled, "especially the underwear, it's so nice."

"Oh yeah," agreed Tony, "girls are so lucky."

"Also, Tony's already got a woman for real breasts, Tony and Sandra want to feel my flat chest. They would love for me to have a bit of chest hair for sex, but it looks stupid with women's underwear."

"Right." I agreed.

Alex, who was lying to my right, put his left leg between mine, and rubbed my chest as he propped himself up. Tony mirrored him. Alex began to gently pinch one of my nipples as did Tony. Alex leaned in and kissed me, deeply for a few seconds, then Tony did the same. I pulled them both closer so I could rub their backs, and we kissed and cuddled like that for ten minutes. While Tony was kissing me, Alex moved his hand down to my penis and began to stroke it. It was already hard as a rock from all this eroticism.

Tony's hand soon joined Alex's, and now I was kissing Tony with more urgency. I turned to face Tony, and we wrapped our arms around each other. Alex came closer and wrapped his arms around me and kissed my neck. I felt his extremely hard and long penis rest on my back. I felt Alex move around, kissing the top of my back. Every time he moved, the penis ended up in a different position. Soon enough, his penis ended up at my hole, seemingly by accident. Alex leaned in to kiss my cheek and as he leaned in, the penis pushed against my hole. Alex lifted his head away momentarily to see if I'd object, but I continued the long wet kiss with Tony. Alex pushed harder and I felt his penis enter me. I gasped at the pain, but Tony continued to kiss me, try to distract my attention away from my dry burning hole. Soon the head of Alex's penis was in and he pushed the other 6 inches all the way in till I felt his body touching mine, then he was still for a minute or two. 

The pain was gone now, and Alex was nipping at my neck. He didn't say a word, he just started slowly pumping in and out. It felt good, very very good! Tony pulled away from me and inches from my face, just stared into my eyes, as I began panting away.


"Oh Alex, that's so nice. I'd never have thought it to be so good." I said, as I reached behind to rub him.

He whispered into my ear. "I'm so glad it turned out like this. I would have been happy just kissing, but we both want you so badly. If you are willing, then do you want to try other things?"

"Yes, Alex, everything."

"Okay, then we'll show you the joys of gay sex and spend the day letting you try on some of my clothes and make-up, and maybe a little bondage and S/M, what do you think?"

"Love to." I smiled and turned my head to kiss him.

Tony turned to suck my penis and in turn presented his to my mouth. I opened wide and began sucking. Alex wrapped his arm round my stomach and pumped in and out of my behind, which was no longer dry and sore.

It was not long till I had my first taste of someone else's cum, and not long till I felt hot cum up my hole. We decided to sleep after that. Alex gave me a long scarlet lace-top nightie to wear. We all slept arm-in-arm.

Next morning I woke to find Alex gone and Tony rubbing my penis through the satin material of the nightie. He stared into my eyes and kissed me full on the mouth.

"Good morning sweetheart." He said.

"Morning." I replied. I was a bit nervous again. I hadn't forgotten the pleasure of before, but I was going through that point of, 'what am I doing?'

I began kissing Tony, both wrapping our arms round each other, feeling each other. I was rock hard again, as was Tony. The feeling of Tony rubbing me through the satin nightie was beautiful, and I had completely forgotten any negative thoughts.

Tony spread some lubrication on my hole and told me to grab the head-board; I did. He slid his penis into me with a plop, and we began fucking like wild animals.

Alex entered the room. He was wearing a long satin robe. His face was made-up nicely and once again he looked like a female model!

"Hiya baby!" He said, leaning over and kissing me. He dropped the robe to the floor to reveal a sexy black lacy flat bra, matching panties and suspender belt, with silky suspenders. The panties fit his penis perfectly, they were obviously made for cross-dressers. Alex pulled his penis out and pushed it into my mouth. I began sucking. It wasn't long till I once again tasted cum and felt it rush up my bowels. Once again, I felt hugely happy I had met these great guys, and glad I tried this. I'll be even gladder once I've tried everything!

Tony and I took a shower together, and while there, it was my turn to take him up the behind. After, Tony shaved my entire body. 

Waiting for me on the bed were plenty of things to wear. First, Tony painted my toe-nails and finger-nails scarlet-red; then, once dry, I put on some dark blue silk stockings, dark blue lacy g-string panties, a dark blue with black frills corset/basque, which held up the stockings too. There were no cups to the basque, it was flat on my chest. On top of that I put on a black lacy blouse, which laced-up at the front, and had short puffed-up sleeves and front where my breasts were meant to be, revealing my neck and shoulders. Next came the skirt, which was long, black satin, and felt really good swishing around my legs.

Tony left Alex to do my make-up, which he did very professionally, not making me look like a clown. He used blue eye-shadow with a black eye-liner. He trimmed my eyebrows, and really accentuated my cheek-bones. He used a dark red, wet-look lipstick and some foundation to give me a tanned look.

Then Alex started work on my hair, which was about medium length and was in need of a cut, but Alex said he could really work with it. He groomed it and aired it up to make it look like a classy ladies look. 

Looking in the mirror, I saw I really looked like a women. When I imagined a transvestite, I thought of those types that still look like men, and just look plain stupid, but Alex said I had the bone structure to pass as a woman, and he was right. Something was missing, however...

"You need your ears and nose piercing." He said. "You have the perfect nose for a little dark blue stone there. I can do it now, but you can't take the studs out for 6 weeks." 

I thought about it, then said, "let's do it."

Alex sat me down on a chair and pulled out a gun of some sort. He placed a blue diamond stud in the gun and pressed it against my ear-lobe. One click and it was done, same with the other ear; it didn't even hurt. Then he adjusted something on the gun and inserted the tiny little blue stud, put the gun against my left nostril, and fired. This one stung like mad! 

"Now a few added little touches." Said Alex. He pulled out some gold bangles to put on me, a gold snake-like thing that wrapped round the top of my arm, and a necklace, which had a small heart and a clip for the top of my left ear. As the finishing touch, a couple of sprays of a lady's perfume.

"Wow!" I said, looking in the mirror.

"You look amazing!" They both said.

Alex stroked my behind and whispered in my ear, "I take that pretty little behind all over again. But first, we should eat."

Tony was cooking breakfast. When he saw me, he was in shock. "You're fucking gorgeous!"

We ate breakfast and began to discuss what to do.

"One of things we don't do is pissing and stuff like that, I'm sure you understand." Alex explained.

"Urgh! Cause I do!"

"We are into the whole S/M, bondage thing though, but only for fun, none of us is dominant."

"Not even Sandra?"

"Least of all Sandra! She couldn't hurt a fly. Anyway, so today, I think we should just stick to exploring our bodies a bit more, you can get used to the clothes, and we can also try and make your behind more used to our penises, you know, stretch it a bit. First, let's try you out in different clothes and take some photos with my digital camera."

"Cool" I said, just before my mobile rang. I picked it up. "Hello?"

"Terry! How was it?" It was Kevin.

"Fucking amazing mate! Carl Cox rocked the joint! You missed a good'n!"

"Next time eh? How were those people you went with?"

"Aw, cool as fuck mate. Kipped at their place, I'm round there's now actually." 

"Oh right, I've got fuck all to do, thing they'd mind if I pop round?"

That put me in a very awkward position. If Kevin saw me like this then I was truly in trouble. But how could I put him off? 

"Hold on Kev, I'll ask." I put my thumb over the receiver. "It's my mate Kevin. He says he's bored and would you mind if he comes over?"

"Cause not! Tell him to come right over." They said.

"But what about all this?"

"He can join in can't he?"

"I don't think so. He's tall and thin like me, but has a girlfriend he loves."

"So, invite him over and if he chooses not to stay, you can always say you were high and drunk."

I thought about it for a moment. "Hello Kev? Okay, number 8, Eastleigh Road. Got that?"

"Yeah, I'll be there in ten."

Alex came over to me, dressed in her short satin dress, and gave me a hug. "It'll be okay, you'll see. You'll be surprised at some people. Look at yourself. Did you think you'd be a bi-sexual transvestite yesterday?"

I nodded, "no, I didn't."

"Are you ashamed, do you regret it?"

Smiling, I said, "Not in the least!"

"Good." Alex said, pushing my head down and lifting his dress, I knew what to do next. I put his soft penis into my mouth and gently sucked and licked. I felt it grow into the eight inch creature I had up my behind earlier. I licked and sucked like crazy, bobbing my head up and down quicker and quicker, until Alex came. I swallowed all, not letting a bit drip out, spoiling my make-up.

"Wow!" Breathed Alex. "That was the fastest I've cum in my life!"

"My turn." Said Tony, dropping his jeans and French Knickers to the ground. I put his penis in my mouth and gave him the same treatment, and just as quick as Alex, he came in my mouth and throat. "Fuck! You truly are a born cock-sucker."

"Haha, I like it. I find cum tasty."

The doorbell rang. I fixed my make-up and Alex went to open the door. Kevin didn't suspect a thing, he even gave Alex a kiss on the cheek. 

Alex led him into the sitting room, where Kevin shook hands with Tony and then noticed me standing there. He walked over to come and kiss me hello when he suddenly came to an abrupt stop. He looked me over, somewhat surprised, then a smile crept up his face. Kevin walked towards me, gave me a kiss on the cheek, then whispered, "nice one Terry! Looking good. And I thought I was the only one who tried on women's clothing when I was a kid!"

Whatever nervousness I had, went in an instant, when I saw Kevin was cool. I grabbed him and kissed him full on the lips. He was shocked at first, but then I felt his hand stroke my satin covered behind. We kissed like this for five minutes. I felt Alex and Tony standing either side of us, stroking and touch us all over. I felt someone reach from behind me and rub my penis through the satin skirt. I opened my eyes to see Tony standing behind Kevin, doing the same as Alex was doing to me. Tony was kissing Kevin's neck. Kevin reached behind and played with Tony's hair, resting his head back. 

I led Kevin to the bedroom, the others followed. Kevin took off his clothes, as did Tony, but Alex and I stayed fully dressed. 

"Kevin, get on all fours and show me your arsehole." He did, and I began licking at it. Tony handed me the KY gel and I spread it all over Kevin's hole. Then I lifted my skirt, took out my rock hard penis, and slowly pressed it into Kevin's hole. After the initial pain subsided, I began fucking him properly. Tony got underneath and began sucking on Kevin's penis, while Alex lifted his dress over Kevin's head so Kevin could suck Alex's penis.

The whole erotic sight was just too much for us all, and soon we were coming. 

Tony took Kevin into the shower. While they were gone, Alex and I lay down arm-in-arm, next to each other. He began stroking my face and back. Then he gave me small kisses on my lips, in between which he spoke.

"Finally some time alone to each other." He said.

"Mmmm, yeah."

"What do you say tonight we sleep together in the spare room and leave those two alone? Tony obviously fancies Kevin like mad."

"Okay, I'd love to spend some time alone with you Alex."

"Hmmm, I better you would." He said, suddenly grabbing my penis. "My little baby, aren't you?"

I giggled like a girl as he stroked my face.

"Do you know what Terry?"

"What?"

"I think I'm falling in love with you."

Now this was a complete shock for me. If I said the same to him, then I'd be admitting I'm gay. But now I thought about it, I was really looking forward to my time alone with him, and the more I looked at him, the more I wanted him. I smiled.

"Me too."

"Why don't we be boyfriends, official like?"

"I thought Tony is your boyfriend?"

"He is, unofficially. But for someone I take to cinemas and things and to hug and kiss and love I want you."

I thought about his offer for a moment. "Okay, boyfriends." I said, stroking his hair. Then we kissed, a long kiss.

The guys came back into the room. Kevin was naked and hairless. Alex jumped up and gave Tony a big hug. Alex really looked like a happy, beautiful girl. There was not a trace of masculinity about him about from his flat chest and penis. Even his voice was soft and feminine. Then again, so was mine, if I put some effort into it.

"Tony, I've got a new boyfriend!" Alex said.

"You and Terry are going to see each other, properly? Cool!!!" Said Tony.


Just A Lift!



Kevin walked over and hugged me. I felt his naked body. "Nice one mate! You did well for yourself there."

"Thanks. I've also decided I'm going to stay a transvestite too." I announced.

"Oh Terry!!!!" Alex screamed with joy before pouncing on me and kissing me.

"We can go shopping together and share clothes. You don't want implants or anything like that do you?" He asked, suddenly serious.

"No, no. But I think I should wear breast forms while out, like you did yesterday."

"Oh don't worry about that, I've got plenty of those. What about your friends?"

Kevin spoke. "Oh don't worry about them. There'll be really cool about it. They're good guys. In fact, to prove it, I'll phone one now and tell them. What do you think Terry?"

"Yeah, go for it. Phone Mike, if he goes for it then they all will."

"Okay." Kevin asked for a robe, as he was getting a tad chilly. Tony handed him a short pink lacy, satin, robe. Kevin put it on without a moment's hesitation, then found himself a pair of matching panties. He then fished through his jacket for his mobile and called Mike. "Mike, hi, it's Kev. Aw, not so bad mate, yourself? Uh-huh, cool. Listen, do you want to hear the news? Yeah, Terry's found himself someone. Yeah. Haha! Yeah it is! Anyway, he's found himself a boyfriend. No, you heard correctly. Yeah, that's what I said to him, fair play, if that's what he likes. No, it was his first time, I kind of happened by accident and he fell in love with the guy. Yeah, his name is Alex, and he's a transvestite. Yeah, he chose wisely, because he's a good-looking guy. Yeah. Terry's decided to be a full-time transvestite too. Yeah, I'd say he looks fit as fuck! Cool. Yeah I might do. Yeah, fuck it, it's only once eh? I don't know, I'll ask him, hang on.

"Terry, Mike wants to know if he's welcome round. He said he'd like to see what you look like and meet Alex."

"Sure."

"Hello Mike? Yeah, Terry said come round and he's going to give that big fat arse of yours a good fucking!" I punched Kevin's arm. "Ow! No, seriously, come round. Yeah, I did. Well, actually, I've just come out of the shower, which I had with this really nice guy called Tony. In the shower, I sucked his dick. Before the shower, Terry fucked my arse, Tony sucked me off, and I blew Alex. Now I'm standing here in a pink satin robe and knickers. Okay, the address is 8, Eastleigh Road, see you in a bit." He shut the phone. "He'll be here in a couple of minutes with his girlfriend, Paula."

"Cool." We all said.

We had just enough time to dress Kevin in some pink stockings with lace top, suspender belt and bra, all matching the pink panties. He put on a loose plastic pink miniskirt and a peach open back tight top. Alex quick did his hair, make-up and ears.

The doorbell went, and I opened the door.

"Hi Mike, hi Paula!"

"Jesus, Terry you look stunning." Paula said. "Wow."

"Yeah mate, you look really good. In fact, if I didn't know different, I'd probably have you on the floor right here." Mike tactful as ever.

Alex skipped over to me. He put his left arm over my shoulder and held out his right hand.

"Hi, I'm Alex, Terry's boyfriend." 

Mike's mouth dropped open in awe. Paula took Alex's hand but reach over and they kissed each other on either cheek. Alex then reached over and kissed mike on the cheek. Mike flinched a little but didn't complain.

"She, I mean, he's really beautiful mate. I mean seriously! He looks like a catwalk model, honestly, but a female one!" Said Mike, as we led them through to the living room. 

Tony and Kevin walked in. Kevin was now made up nicely. He ran up to Mike and jumped on him, giving Mike a big kiss on the lips and trying to finger his hole. Paula burst out laughing. Mike pushed him off.

"Give over Kev." We all laughed. 

We got talking about how we met and everything. Paula asked if I'm gay or bi. I said bi, because I was only making love to girls before.

"Do you want to test if you are gay or bi?" She asked.

"Yeah, you should." Said Alex.

I didn't see a reason for it, because I loved girls. 

"Mike, do you mind if I take Terry to the bedroom a second?"

"No I don't mind. Go for it." They had a very open relationship.

In the bedroom, Paula shut the door, so we were alone. 

"Leave the clothes on Terry." She told me, as she undressed. "Sorry to use this excuse, but I was getting so horny back there I just needed to fuck you."

"No problem."

We started kissing. We rubbed each other all over, I kissed her breasts and rubbed her soaking pussy, but it was no good.

"I'm sorry Paula. I can't do it."

"But you're hard." 

"Yeah, but I just don't feel up to it."

She smiled. "That's great! You're my first gay friend!"

"What?"

"You're gay. Sure you can have sex with girls if you want, but you don't, not know you've done it with Alex, you like that better."

"I see. Thanks Paula."

"My pleasure."

We walked back to the living room, Paula still naked. I jumped on Alex and kissing him.

"That was quick." Said Alex.

I kissed his earlobe. "You silly little girl. I'm gay!"

We started kissing; feeling ourselves. Alex began to finger my behind through the skirt. My already hard penis, got much harder.

"Terry?" Said Alex.

"Yes?"

"I want your arse, right here, right now!"

"Then take it!" 

In front of everyone, Alex pulled me over the sofa, lifted my skirt, and pulled down my panties. Paula ran to the bedroom and came back with the KY.

"Thanks." Said Alex, as he smeared it in my arse. 

I knew everyone was watching as Alex pushed his penis into my arse and began fucking me. I heard Paula say something to Tony and Kevin and from the corner of my eye, I could see them start to kiss and touch up Mike, who's penis was now making a tent in his pants. Paula unzipped and took off Mike's pants.

"Mike, I want to see you make love with another man. Will you do it for me?" She asked.

"Okay. Just this once." He said.

"No, not just this once, I want you to find a male lover we can have. In return, I'll find a girl."

"Okay."

Paula pulled Mike to the floor and got him on all fours. She lubed up his arsehole. Tony entered Mike's behind slowly. Mike screamed in agony, but his mouth was soon plugged up by Kevin's penis. Paula sat on the sofa and watched her boyfriend suck and be fucked. She rubbed her clit. If she only had a girlfriend, then she'd be really happy.

I was enjoying the long slow fucking I was getting from my new boyfriend. Finally, Alex came in me. Still hard inside me, we lay down together on the sofa, and watched the show in front of us.

"Paula, what do you think?" I asked.

She shook her head. "Absolutely-fucking-gorgeous!!"

Mike now had a massive smile on his face as he sucked and licked Kevin's penis. Tony was taking him fast and hard now. 

Mike and Paula spent the night, as did Kevin. We all played about, trying on different lingerie and clothes. 

A week later, I was round at my boyfriend's house again. For the first time I would meet Sandra; I was worried she wouldn't like me. However, when she arrived she gave me a big hug and a kiss.

"You must be Terry! I've heard so much about you. So much has happened here since I've been away and Alex couldn't stop talking about you on the phone. Terry this, Terry that."

"Thanks. I love him a lot. He's great."

"I know."

Sandra was very tall for a girl, about 179cm. She had a body like a model, long brown hair. In fact she was the spitting image of Paulina Porizkova! 

That night, we all shared the same bed; me, Alex, Tony and Sandra. Sandra had her strap-on penis on, and took my arse while I sucked Tony.

The next day I got a phone call from Kevin.

"Mate!" He said. "I told Michelle everything." Michelle was his girlfriend. "She says it's really cool and she doesn't mind me wearing women's underwear and stuff so long as I feel comfortable. Anyway, last night we stayed at Mike and Paula's and Michelle got off with Paula while me and Mike fucked, right? So we all got talking and decided to move in together. Cool eh?"

"Nice one geeza!" I said.

"Anyway mate, I wanted to ask how it feels to be a full-time tranny now?"

"Good. Nobody even noticed. Even got loads of looks from guys. I tell you mate, women's underwear is so much better than men's."

"Yeah, isn't it? That's all I'm wearing from now on, and if my make-over looks good today, I might turn full-time tranny too. That'd be cool huh?"

"Yeah, girlfriends together." I said. Kevin noticed that I used my feminine voice all the time. "I don't want to full out of practice. Anyway, I'm used to it now."

"Cool. I have to practice too! Okay, send my love to all; Oh, hold on." I heard Kevin talking about something. "Would you like to come over here tonight with the others."

I asked. Tony and Sandra said they wanted some time alone.

"Alex and I will come. Sandra just got back so Tony and her want to spend time together."

"Okay, fine. See you later."

The rest of the day Alex and I spent going round clothes shops. We went into a specialist shop for fetish clothes. I bought a short, tight red latex dress, and Alex bought himself a loose fitting one of the same colour.

The salesgirl gave us a wink as we bought the stuff.

"Lesbians or bi?" She asked.

"Gay transvestites" We said.

Her smile grew. "Oh, very nice. The best ones are always gay."

When we arrived at Max's, Max was dressed in blue frilly French knickers and matching camisole top. He had plenty of make-up on, but it didn't suit him. 

"I know I look like a bloke, but the make-up was a test, and I've been wearing girl's underwear since that day. You were right, it's really nice."

I gave him a long French kiss, as did Alex. We'd brought flowers and wine with us as a present. 

Kevin was wearing a flowery summer dress and looked really sexy.

"I see the make-over worked." I said.

"Oh, it worked a treat sweetheart." Kevin said in a feminine voice. "I've also mastered the voice. You two look just delicious. New dresses?"

"Yes. From the fetish shop." Said Alex.

"By the way, I'm now called Klara and not Kevin. I'm going to have my name changed, and I'm also going to have breast implants; but don't worry, that's all, no hormones, not going to lose the dick."

I turned to Michelle. "How do you feel about all this?"

"Fine. I think it's great. It's also a chance for me to be more dominant. I would like to get a mistress/slave relationship going with him. Same with Paula, I want to get to know her more, what's the word? Intimately!" She walked over to Paula and wrapped her arms around her, kissing deeply. "So, when's the marriage between you guys?"

We both laughed hard at this. "I don't know." Alex said, turning to me. "Who's going to propose to who?"

"Ha, I don't know. How about we just agree we'll get married?"

"Sounds good; but how?"

I shrugged. "Gay marriage is legal in Hungary. We could fly there and fly back."

Alex smiled, and his whole face radiated like the sun. I still couldn't get over his beautiful feminine looks. He looked so much like Cindy Crawford in the face it was unbelievable. Then again, he said I looked like Sarah Michelle Geller. "When?" He asked.

"I don't know. How about the day after tomorrow? Last minute tickets should be cheap enough so that I can fly all of us over."

"Oh Terry, I love you, I love you, I love you!" Alex said, pouncing on me. 

"I love you too baby!"

That evening was spent talking and then finally, we got down to a full orgy. I unzipped Alex's dress to reveal his perfect slender body wrapped in lovely red silk underwear and I kissed him all over, finally settling on his penis. As I began sucking him, I felt something press on my hole. It was Mike. 

"I haven't had chance to fuck you yet." He said.

"Do me! Hard!" I said. So he did, he rammed his penis up my behind and fucked me senseless.

I actually managed to make love to Paula and Michelle too, but only with a penis up my behind. Alex also had sex with Paula and Michelle, but he said he didn't enjoy it as much as a behind, and to be honest, he doesn't find girls attractive. 

Paula and Michelle spent most of their time making love to each other, and Mike and Klara went at each other. We all give Mike a cum bath, and Michelle surprised us all by pissing on him. Mike said he liked it. 

Paula, at one point, took me over her knee and slapped my behind, but she told me to put my knickers on first. Then, as punishment for slapping me, I fucked her arse really hard, making her scream in delight.

Eventually, Alex and I rested arm in arm. 

"Did you mean it? Are you really going to marry me?" He asked.

"Yes darling, I mean it. I've really fallen for you. I want you more than anyone and I know I'll never love anyone more than you. I love that arse of yours, I love this sweet little face. I love you!"

"Oh baby, I love you too. And I always want you to fuck my arse."

We kissed and cuddled and made slow love the rest of the night.

The next day we bought several cheap tickets to Budapest. Sandra and Tony helped out with the money and decided to make it a double marriage with them getting married too.

We contacted a company in London who made all the wedding arrangements. Everything was set.

The Hungarian registry office was surprisingly nice. Alex, Tony, Sandra and I were dressed in long satin wedding dresses.

"First Alex and Terry." The minister said. "Do you Terry Cole, take Alex Henderson to be you lawfully wedded wife?"

"I do." I said, looking into Alex's tearful eyes.

"And do you, Alex Henderson, take Terry Cole, to be your lawfully wedded wife?"

"I most certainly do." He replied with a beaming smile.

"Then by the laws of the Hungarian Republic, I now pronounced you lawfully married. You may now kiss."

We gave a long kiss, and the process was repeated for Sandra and Tony. Alex threw the flowers which Klara caught. Sandra did the same and Paula caught them. Surprisingly, Klara kissed and hugged Mike and Michelle kiss Paula. It was obvious that Klara would marry Mike and Michelle would marry Paula.

We were told the wedding certificates would be sent by post to us in the UK.

When we returned home, Alex added my surname to hers to make a double surname and I did the same. Although in the UK we weren't legally married, we knew we were in Hungary, and in our hearts.

We didn't sleep a wink on our wedding night, even though we had flown to Hungary and back in one day, we still made love all night. We had both bought ourselves lots of new nighties and lingerie when we were in Hungary, it was so cheap there. In the morning, we showered and put the nighties on and went back to bed. We kissed and cuddled, gently rubbing each other's penis, rubbing the satin fabric of the nighties, then Alex lifted my legs onto his shoulders, rubbed KY gel onto my anus, and slow inserted his penis. Once inside me, he lay back down, head on my shoulder and said, "good night my love." And fell asleep with his hard penis inside me. He felt like he was a part of me, which he now was.



Just a Little Accident



The accident was as weird as the results of the surgery. 

I was coming home from a party with my then girlfriend Patty and we ran, ok I ran off the road. No big deal right?

Yeah that's what I thought until I woke up in the recovery room with my mom and dad standing over me and a nurse looking at me funny.

I felt light headed and confused, "Hey, what happened?"

The nurse came closer and took my pulse, "You had an accident son, but you're ok now. It was touch and go for a while. Look at my finger please," she shone a small light in my eyes and had me follow her finger around, "Good, how do you feel?"

Blinking I yawned making my jaw crack, "I feel dizzy a little, but overall ok I guess."

"That's probably the pain medication doing that. I'll tell the doctor you're awake and he'll be in to see you soon. Are you hungry?" 

"Yeah I'm starving!"

"Ok, I'll be right back!"

She soon came in with a tray and set me up to eat. It wasn't the best food, but tolerable. It took two more days for the doctor to release me and my parents took great care of me for the next week until I was released back to work. Patty, the little slut, dumped me while I was in the hospital and started to date another guy. She didn't get a scratch on her, only her purse was ruined and her dress torn. I wanted to smack her; at least she could wait until I was better to dump me.

They said my brain had swelled from the impact and I should be a hundred percent in a few weeks. I opted to be put on some experimental drug for head injuries and was soon feeling a lot better. My parents could see I was feeling better and went on their two week cruise that had been delayed.

Seeing them off I cruised down the highway and decided to visit my old buddy Jim, maybe his sister was home. I had the hots for her since last year, but could never seem to ask her out. 

Jim wasn't home, but Sheri was. She asked me in and we sat down in the kitchen drinking tea.

"Well Dave, how's your head? Jim said you almost died."

She had on a thin tee shirt and I could see her bra through it. Her jean covered legs were tucked under her in the chair and she had her chin resting in her hand.

Looking at her cute dimpled smile and short blond hair I could feel the old lust coming back. I cleared my throat, "Actually they said I died on the table twice and had to be shocked back. I'm still on the experimental drug cocktail for another week, but I feel a lot better."

She touched my arm with concern in her eyes, "Wow, I didn't know all that! I'm glad you feel better, I miss seeing you over here and I know Jim does too."

I liked how her hand felt on my arm, "Thanks. I guess you heard what Patty did while I was in the hospital," she nodded and took a drink of her tea.

"Yeah, I can't believe the bitch did that! She always thought about her self first anyway."

I shrugged and took a sip of my drink. Getting my courage up I figured I may as well ask her, "Are you seeing anyone right now?"

"No, not really. You want to go to a movie or dinner some time?"

"Yeah that would be great! How about this weekend, maybe Saturday night?"

We made plans to meet here and I got a hug which carried me all the way home in a cloud. I could still feel her large soft breasts as they pressed into my chest.

Ordering a pizza I settled in to watch a movie. It seems I missed several new releases while I was in the hospital and the satellite had some great ones on. Putting the recorder on I got a soda from the fridge and the doorbell rang.

Grabbing my wallet I opened the door and was surprised by who was there. Grinning at me was the little girl, now grown, that I used to baby sit for extra money, "Lucy is that you?"

Giggling she stepped in and set the pizza down then gave me a big hug. I could feel she had filled out very nice since the last time I saw her.

"Hi Dave! When I got the order I insisted that I'd deliver it on my way home. How are you? We heard about your wreck me and mom were frantic until she heard from your mom that you were ok. I guess that hard head of yours protected you, huh?"

I laughed, "Yeah it sure did! Man how old are you now, I haven't seen you in a while?"

"I'm eighteen and a half and I start college next year!"

"Wow time flies. Come in and sit down, do you have time to visit for a while?"

She took off her coat and tossed it on the chair, "Sure, my stupid boyfriend just dumped me so I have plenty of time."

"Oh sorry, I'm glad to see you. Come on you can help me eat this pizza!" she walked ahead of me and I admired her tight heart shaped ass as it swayed back and forth in her low cut jeans. She had a light shirt over a tube top that barely contained her tits.

I got her a soda and we gabbed for a while watching the movie and catching up on family stuff.

When the movie was over we started to play cards and talk some more. We were playing stud poker using candy for money and when I lost the third hand in a row she scooped my M & M's over laughing. I didn't mind losing again as long as I could see down her top at her nice big tits. I think she was flirting with me just a little because it took her a while to collect her winnings this time.

"Wow I won again!" she giggled.

"Very funny, very funny. Ok this hand is going to be mine," I started to shuffle.

I won a small pot and she shuffled then I won a medium sized one, "Hah! I told you it was my turn!" I snapped my fingers as I looked in her eyes and laughed. I saw her eyes go blank and her face went slack. Her hands dropped into her lap and she just stared at me, "Lucy, are you ok?" she slowly nodded, but he expression didn't change.

It kind of freaked me out the way her eyes didn't focus on me, but just stared. The thought popped in my head that the accident must have changed me somehow. I figured 'What the hell!' 

If she was fooling with me at least we'll get a laugh out of it, "Lucy, take off your shirt."

She nodded and unbuttoned it to let it fall from her shoulders onto the chair.

Her face never changed, it was very weird, "Lucy stand up and come over here."

She stood up and walked over to stand next to me. I swung over and thought for a moment as I admired her full breasts under the tube top, "Take off your jeans, shoes and socks put them on the table," she didn't hesitate. Watching her lithe young body as she stripped for me was getting me hard as a rock.

She stood there in her tube top and panties, "Now take off your tube top and bra," I figured this was the moment of truth if she was fucking with me.

With out any hesitation she pulled the tube top off and dropped it on the floor. Unsnapping her bra she shrugged out of it and dropped it also. Her tits were firm and her nipples stood up high and hard. I didn't know whether I should see how far she would go or not. My hard on made me decide though, "Lucy have you ever had sex before?"

She nodded again which made me smile and my cock twitch, "Take my clothes off for me."

She stepped forward as I stood up. My tee shirt was first and then she unsnapped my jeans and pulled them down. I wasn't wearing any shoes or socks so I stepped out of them. She kneeled in front of me and slid my boxers down over my hard dick which sprang up almost hitting her face. Lucy stayed on her knees in front of me, and you know what I asked next, "Lucy have you ever sucked a mans cock before?" she had a small grin on her face, nodding. I noticed her nipples had gotten hard when I asked her that.

Stepping forward I held my cock at the base and wiped the pre-cum coating the head on her lips. Her tongue snaked out and licked them.

Lucy, suck me off sweetie," I knew my orgasm wasn't too far away either.

She still had that little grin on her face as her hand came up to hold the shaft and feed my cock in her mouth. At the first touch of her tongue I almost shot my load. She must have had a lot of practice because she gave me the best blow job I have ever had. She couldn't swallow me to my balls, but damned if she didn't try. I could hear her moaning and making little yummy sounds as she sucked me. 

I felt my balls tighten getting ready to cum; reluctantly I pulled out and told her to stop. Stroking myself I stepped back and just looked at her, she was a gorgeous eighteen year old woman in the prime of her young life and I had complete control of her alone in my house. I couldn't believe my luck.

"Lucy, stand up and take off your panties," she stood up as ordered and dropped them to reveal her smooth shaven mound. Her pussy lips were slightly swollen and distended, "Sit on the table here in front of me so I can lick your pussy baby," she sat down after I cleared the space and pulled her legs open which opened her pussy showing the wet gash.

"I love your pussy Lucy; it looks so good and juicy!" I started licking the outside then slid my tongue as deep as I could making her squirm and moan, "Talk to me Lucy and tell me what you want me to do to your cunt," I used my tongue to fuck her slit.

"Lick my pussy Dave, make me cum on your face. I want to squirt my juice in your mouth!"

She grunted as I licked her clit laying my tongue flat and running it across faster and faster until she squealed and surprised me by spraying out a long hard stream of pussy juice in my mouth and on my chest, "Yes, yes, yes cuuuummmmmmnnnnggggg!" I clamped my mouth over her pussy until the squirting had subsided.

Standing up I noticed she had her elbows down and was trying to catch her breath, her chest was heaving and her tits quivered, "Do you want me to fuck you now Lucy?"

"Yes, yes fuck me Dave. Fuck me!"

She reached out and pulled my cock to her cunt and moaned when I slipped it in her warm wet hole. Her arms went around me and pulled my ass tighter to her burying me to the base in her cunt. I started to pump in her pussy like a madman then quickly remembered I didn't want any kids just now, "Lucy, are you on any birth control?" I kept slamming her as she answered.

"Oh fuck me! No, no, I'm not."

Pulling out I had a little trouble catching my breath. She was staring at my throbbing cock glistening with our juices licking her lips, "Lucy I want you to suck me off and swallow my load of cum," she dropped like a brick to the floor and devoured my cock, slurping and slobbering all over it like it was her last meal. Seeing her work on my cock gave me a lot of incentive to fill her mouth up. I grabbed her ears and held on as she worked me over the top.

"That's it Lucy suck me baby! I'm gonna to cum sweetie, here it comes, oh fuck, shit, shit! Ummmmmmmnnnnngggg!" she clamped her mouth on the head and jerked me into her mouth draining my sperm and swallowing every drop then milking the last drops out to lick them off the slit. When I finished she sat back and swallowed the last smiling like a cat with cream. Using her fingers she wiped her lips and licked them clean.

I sat back down in the chair to catch my breath and watch her, "Shit, Lucy that was the best blow job I've ever had baby!" she sat there looking at my cock as it started to soften her eyes still had that glazed look, but now the grin was like a satisfied lover.

"Lucy, get dressed and sit back down in you seat, please." 

She complied as if she was getting dressed for work in her own room and soon sat down looking at me blankly.

Standing up I paced the room trying to see how best to use this new power. It took me several minutes of thinking up scenarios then discarding them. Finally I decided to see if she would remember me fucking her, "Lucy, you won't remember me making love to you. Only recall how much you want to get too know me better and have fantasies of us making love," I snapped my fingers again and sat back.

Lucy dropped her head down and shook it. Then she scooted her chair close to the table and glanced around again looking confused, "Aren't we going to play some more Dave?"

"Oh, sorry. Sure we can play some more if you want? Do you want some soda?"

She squirmed in her seat a little, "Yeah maybe a little, not a full glass though."

He could see her trying to figure out why her pussy felt different, then shrug and handed me her glass.

We played for another hour with her winning again. She said we should go out sometime and I teased her about changing her diapers, "At least I can say I've seen you naked!"

Her face got red and she squealed, "Don't you tell anyone that, please!" she took a sip of her drink, "I never saw you naked though," she was grinning at me.

I stood up and pulled my tee shirt up, "I will if you will!"

She got red again and waved at me, "Not tonight, I'm too tired."

"Oh rats!"

She didn't say anything for a few seconds, "Well, I should go, it's getting late. Can I call you and we could go out sometime?"

I told her it would be fine and she kissed me on the lips and with a small smile left. 

The next morning I went to the local mall to get some jeans. Going through a few stores I saw a gorgeous thirty something mother of a small girl about a year old. She had long blond hair and really big tits with a trim waist and slightly wide hips. This woman had a lot of attitude when she walked by and smiled at me in a sexy way, as if to say 'I know you want me' look on her face.

I followed her around from a distance and she left by the same door I had used. She stopped by her car two spaces over from mine and I watched her put the sleeping child in the seat and load her packages in the rear. Coming over I walked by said hello and when she turned to look at me I snapped my fingers as our eyes met. Her face went slack and eyes blank just like Lucy the night before. 

I stepped over, "Hi, what's your name?"

"Veronica."

"Hi Veronica, is anyone home at your house today?"

"No."

"Are you married?"

"Yes."

"What time does he come home from work?"

"He's out of town until Saturday."

I couldn't believe my luck, "Veronica you drive home and I'll follow you. Drive like you normally do and take care of your baby when we get there, ok?"

With a cheerful smile she said ok and I followed her down a tree covered drive a few miles out of town. There were no homes anywhere close that I could see so I parked next to her in the drive. She got out looking normal took the little girl out and carried her inside with me following. After she lay her down she went back out and got the packages setting them on the counter in the kitchen then just stood there when I called her name.

"Yes?"

"Do you have any kind of security system in the house?"

"Yes, we have an alarm system with outside cameras on motion sensors that go to the police station by phone."

"Is it off?"

"Yes."

"Good, go take a quick shower and come back into the kitchen."

She left the room and I followed her. She went into the master bedroom and started to unbutton her outfit as she walked towards the bathroom. By the time she got the water running she had all of it off except her panties and bra. Naked she was even more good looking and sexy than I thought. Her tits were very big but didn't sag very much and her aureole's were almost two inches across with long hard nipples poking out. She had neatly trimmed her bush leaving just a strip of hair above her clit. Looking at her hips they had a little spread to them but probably because she had a kid. Still she looked damn good to me.

Coming out of the shower she dried herself off and strolled back into the kitchen. I remembered I hadn't told her to dress again. Following behind her I liked to watch her natural sway and the little bounce of her ass cheeks. She stopped next to the counter.

I stripped out of me clothes and sat on the counter next to her, my cock was dripping and hard as a rock, "Veronica, do you like to suck cock?"

She turned towards me and nodded.

"Good, suck my cock please."

Smiling she bent down and engulfed me from head to balls in one swoop. She ran her tongue out across my balls as her hand cupped them. Her head came up and she licked me squeezing my pre-cum out on her tongue to slurp it in then bobbed up and down on me like a soft wet vacuum.

She was very good at swallowing a cock and her mouth was amazing, "Do you swallow cum?"

She nodded and started to suck me a little faster.

I grabbed the back of her head and started to fuck her mouth. Soon I was feeling the tightening in my balls as my orgasm started, "Yeah Veronica, fuck! Suck me baby, eat my cock!" she had her hands on the counter beside my hips while I fucked her face, "Oh shit, shit, shit! I'm cummmminnnnnng!" I blasted my load down her throat shooting out a long stream of cum emptying my balls in her vacuuming mouth. When I finished she didn't stop sucking me but kept it up getting me hard again, it must be what she did to her husband.

Pulling her off me she sighed wiping her mouth and licking her fingers. Getting my composure I slid off the counter, "Sit on the counter, I want to eat your pussy."

She literally jumped up on the top and pulled her legs open with a grin, "Yes eat me."

With a laugh I licked her soaked lips and stuck my tongue in her just like I did to Lucy. It made her squeal and moan. When I started to lick her clit she pulled my head closer and gasped as I rubbed it with my tongue. It didn't take long and she had her first orgasm, her moans could have been heard next door if anyone was close. She must have been used to having only one orgasm.

"Stay there Veronica we're not done yet."

She stayed in that position and held her legs open while I did her again and again. Her orgasms were coming faster and faster until she finally lay back and groaned with her legs pulled back and spread open. I leaned over her crotch and continued to lick her pussy. The last orgasm she passed out and her legs slowly dropped down to hang off the counter. She was breathing heavily and I could see her pussy lips quiver.

I had a raging hard on again but had to wait for her to wake up. Looking around I grabbed two stools and put them close together. Slipping on a rubber I got up on my knees and slammed in her cunt like crazy, holding her legs apart. She must have felt my cock sliding in her cunt because she woke up and started to moan, "Fuck me, fuck me!" She had me wanting a quick release. Pumping her quickly I soon filled the condom with my seed and pulled out making her sigh.

Washing up at the sink I soon had my clothes on and the condom wrapped in a paper towel to take with me, "Veronica, you can get up and take a shower, get dressed and remember having a nice nap this afternoon and dreaming of being fucked by a very horny young man that made you cum several times."

She quietly stood up and staggered back to the master bedroom while I made my getaway.

All the way home I tried to come up with other ways to try out my new power and soon had a mental list that included friends and neighbors daughters or even their moms.

With a loud laugh I tossed the cum filled rubber out the window and into the ditch.



Just A Little Bit



Gerry looked forward to his lunches with Tammy. He was careful to call it "lunch", rather than "lunch date", because he just couldn't quite be sure what was developing between them... or if it was anything at all. He liked her, and she seemed to like him, but there was just that horrible thought in his mind that she wasn't interested in him beyond sharing some time at lunch.

Tammy was pretty; there was no doubt about that. She was pretty enough that he was surprised when she agreed to have lunch with him that first time, but, of course, it was only a casual work lunch. That was five lunches ago now. Here she was though, still sitting opposite him, apparently still interested in what he had to say, still picking at the remains of her sandwich, not rushing back to the office and giving him hope for getting closer to her.

He thought she had nice fingers, subtle nail polish and nails that were long and feminine without being long and vicious. Tammy had gorgeous hair too, a crop of tight ringlets that hung down around her face and bulged out from her head like a tidy, planned version of female dreadlocks. He'd touched her hair, reached out and felt a ringlet a couple of lunches ago. She teased him that people did that to her hair all the time, wanted to know what it felt like. To Gerry it felt nice. It had a perm through it probably, but her hair was very distinctive and soft.

The best thing about Tammy was that her face was always smiling, or so it seemed. Her eyes were somewhere between blue and green but always expressive. Big eyes, he thought. Tammy's full lips teased him with the suggestive way they moved, when speaking and just when smiling at him, with any one of the twenty or so smiles he'd seen her use so far. That was the thing about her - she was fun to be with, and seemed to be having fun with him, which was never a bad thing. Over the weeks he'd become pretty sure that she was interested in him romantically, but his mind easily created the shadow of a doubt, mainly the thought, "what's a nice girl like this doing with me". Gerry knew he could be a bit of a dork, but it was hard to shake.

"That was a good lunch. Good choice of venue Gerry, thanks." Tammy finished the last of her coffee and looked out of the window. "It's such a beautiful day. Don't you wish there was somewhere, a nice park or something, where we could take a walk at lunchtime sometimes? Just to blow the cobwebs away."

Gerry stared out of the window. They were in a coffee shop a mile from their office and the plaza around them featured a furniture store, an attorney's office, a gas station and taxidermy store. On the other side of the plaza was a freeway. This was commercial cityscape, hardly "park" country. The immediate area around their office was the same.

"We could drive up to Clay Park sometime." Gerry suggested, starting to enjoy the prospect of walking with Tammy. Any extension of his relationship with her seemed like a good idea, and he thought that taking walk in the park with her would be a step forward.

"Isn't it all sports fields up there, at Clay Park?" Tammy questioned. "I was thinking more about somewhere we could take a walk and enjoy the sunshine, today. There won't be many more days like this before winter. Along a lake or through woods, something like that."

"I haven't been up there for a while but I'm sure there are walking trails." Gerry sounded vaguer than he wanted to, but didn't want to disappoint her and he really didn't know the park well.

Tammy had pulled out her smart phone and was tapping at the keyboard. "It's a bit out of the way too," she said without reprimand, "I don't have to be back in the office for a while, but going up there might take most of the afternoon."

"True." Gerry admitted, looking again at the concrete jungle around him and wondering what other options there might be. "I don't have to be back in a hurry either, but you're right."

"Here," Tammy offered him the screen of her phone, "This place is just a few blocks away. It's an Audubon urban sanctuary. Don't know what it'll be like, but we could check it out at least. It's such a beautiful day."

So, they set off for the sanctuary Tammy had found. She was driving and had given Gerry her phone to navigate with. They missed the entrance first time around, probably not expecting that it was just a small road in between two private houses, but U-turned and got there in a few minutes. Tammy parked in front of a deserted wooden hut that was obviously the facility's office, and they got out to look around.

It was surprisingly quiet, trees and undergrowth everywhere, just a mile from the freeway. The hut was deserted but there were a few cars parked around and a large board with a map of the sanctuary. They looked at the map, seeing several trail lines that stretched from one end of the area to another. On the map it looked like several miles across, but Gerry knew it couldn't be more than a half-mile at its widest point. Surrounded on all sides by houses, this truly was a sanctuary.

Late in the year, the tree coverage was sparse and in varying shades of brown. The start of the trail was easy to see and Tammy nodded towards the opening. "Shall we?" She smiled, almost grinned at the start of their minor adventure.

The trail was mostly dirt and shale with some areas built-up with a wooden boardwalk. It was easy to follow and very pleasant to walk as the late-year sunshine poured in through the bare branches and the fresh fall air surrounded them. Gerry let Tammy walk ahead in the sections of the trail where it was hard to walk side-by-side. He enjoyed being able to look at her.

Tammy was wearing flat heeled work shoes, a short-ish gray skirt and a long woolen cardigan that hung almost as low as her skirt. Under the cardigan she wore a pink top that stretched across her feminine form. She carried a purse with a long strap over her shoulder. From behind Gerry enjoyed another part of Tammy's body as she walked through the branches and her bottom moved enticingly.

Their lunchtime "dates" started when Gerry was appointed to a project that Tammy was participating in and they struck up a strong relationship on the project team. It was an easy thing to do as most of the other team members were at least twenty years older than they were and what started as a rush to catch the cafeteria one afternoon had now turned to a semi-regular thing that was holding more than a little romantic promise... apparently for both of them.

"Wow," she paused for him to catch-up as the trail widened again, "This place is cool eh?" Her smile beamed at him.

Gerry didn't quite see the excitement in a walk through the undergrowth but was enjoying being with Tammy. As he caught up with her she held out her hand and took his, just like it was the most natural thing in the world.

His heart leaped, missed a few beats and started running at an accelerated rate all at once. Tammy's delicate hand felt great in his and it gave him hope that this lunchtime liaison thing they had going was maybe a little more than he'd thought it was so far. Her fingers entwined with his and she held him enthusiastically. Damn, she felt good.

"You think there are critters around here?" Tammy stalled slightly, seeing a sign with silhouettes of snakes and spiders warning walkers to stay on the trail.

"Not at this time of year," Gerry advised, "not warm enough for them."

Tammy seemed assured by his logic and they continued towards the far end of the sanctuary, still holding hands, smiling and talking politely to each other.

At the end of the trail there was a small path off to the left that wound for a few yards and ended with a small two-person bench that faced out towards the trail. They walked up to the dead end and before Gerry could suggest it Tammy asked, "You want to sit a while?"

"Sure." He answered, trying to sound cool, his tummy churning now at the prospect of... well, he had no idea.

Tammy took the seat on the left and he sat to her right. Their hands has become disengaged while they sat, but he found her hand again quickly and there was no resistance as he held it, guiding their hands to rest on his left thigh. "This is a beautiful spot." He nodded approval.

Before Gerry had a chance to soak in the peaceful surroundings and think of what to say next, Tammy pulled her hand away and started to delve into her purse. "I brought some desert." She fished around for a few moments and came up with a bar of Swiss chocolate. "You like some?"

Gerry nodded, knowing he was about to say, "sure", and not wanting Tammy to think his vocabulary was as limited as he was displaying today.

He watched as she pulled off the paper cover and found a way through the foil to the chocolate. Tammy exposed the first few squares and then snapped them off. Dropping the remainder of the bar back to her purse, she broke off a single square and turned to Gerry. "Here you go." She brought it up towards his mouth.

Gerry managed to smile briefly before Tammy pushed the chocolate between his lips. He had no time to do anything when she leaned over and kissed him, almost before the treat was in his mouth.

It was a lot to take in at once, a kiss, the chocolate and catching his breath, but Gerry managed to find enough coordination to do everything, and kiss Tammy back. Her lips were soft and warm and they opened easily as soon as he showed that he wasn't backing away from her advance. Her tongue slipped easily into his mouth, agile and sexy as it sought his tongue and played. His hand came up to her cheek instinctively and caressed her as they gained confidence and kissed harder.

When they broke to face each other Tammy's face was one huge smile. "You taste of chocolate." She giggled.

Gerry swallowed the last of his chocolate and smiled back, happy that things had moved beyond lunch. "You made me taste like chocolate." He leaned back to her, pausing with their lips a fraction apart to say, "I like how you tasted."

They replayed the kiss, feeling each other's enthusiasm and passion rise as their tongues danced and played. Gerry felt Tammy's hands reach to hold his sides and pull him closer and he gently stroked her cheek again. Tammy's passion was tangible as she pulled him close and pressed her lips hard to his while they kissed. Gerry briefly wondered if he'd ever known a woman whose passion was so overt so quickly but the thought disappeared when Tammy's hand came around to caress his chest and make enticing circles down across his belly.

"I've wanted to kiss you so much, for weeks now." Tammy was panting, her passion visible now.

"I'm glad you did," Gerry still felt lame next to his animated companion, "I've wanted to ask you out for weeks."

"Don't need to now." Tammy smirked and kissed him again.

This time as they kissed Gerry placed his hand on Tammy's front and rubbed back and forth across her tummy, through her top. They had turned to face each other now and it wasn't the easiest thing to manipulate their hands to touch each other as they kissed. When Tammy's hand closed over his and encouraged it upwards towards her breast it wasn't an easy journey, but any discomfort was overwhelmed by the pleasure of holding her through her clothes. She kissed harder than ever as his fingers explored through her top and bra, locating her proud nipple.

Gerry had never felt things move so fast and was encouraged by Tammy's moves to slip his fingers inside her top, find the edge of her bra and push down between the material and her skin. Tammy's nipple was a hard bud between his fingers as he found it and pulled with his fingertips. For a moment she could barely kiss him, and then she resumed her intensity as their coupling progressed.

Tammy's hand found the front of his pants and started rubbing at his erection with long, slow strokes that felt incredible. When she bent down to use both hands on his zipper his hand slipped out of her bra. Tammy pulled his zip down and immediately pushed her hand inside, Closing it around his cock and gripping it tight. "God, you're hard." She panted.

Gerry sat back a little, giving Tammy full control now as she struggled with releasing his flesh from his underwear. "How can I not be hard for you?"

"These pants suck Gerry." Tammy pulled at the waistband of his underwear through his zipper. Her hand worked feverishly, like she couldn't wait to free him. With a final twist of her wrist she finally managed to pull the material over the head of his cock. "That's better."

Gerry felt a rush of fresh air around his cock when Tammy pulled as much of him out into the open as she could. When she'd freed him as much as she could Tammy immediately dropped her head to take him into her mouth. That fresh feeling on his cock changed again as her warm, moist mouth enveloped him and sucked. Gerry gasped and leaned back on the bench, first looking down at the back of Tammy's head as it started to make a slow bobbing motion in his lap, and then to the trail around them, for the first time realizing that anyone walking by could see them.

If someone had seen them there was no mistaking what they were doing. Tammy's mouth felt incredible on him as she worked the head and shaft of his cock with the longest strokes she could manage. Gerry ran his hand over her back in encouragement and wondered if she was intent on making him cum. The first thoughts of what to do if he got close to coming – what to say to warn her in case she didn't want him in her mouth when he came – were just starting to form on his mind when Tammy lifted her mouth off him.

Her hand took hold of him immediately, making soft strokes to ensure he remained excited. His cock felt cooler again as her saliva cooled on his skin. She kissed him briefly but Gerry wanted to reciprocate her moves now and his hand started to inch along her thigh, up her skirt. Tammy let her legs part so his hand was unrestricted. It was a glorious, delicious journey as he neared her crotch. Tammy was looking into his eyes as he made contact with her skin. He tried not to look surprised by the lack of underwear but the playful smirk on her face was impossible to miss. How much of this had she planned?

"You're so wet." Gerry could not hide this surprise. Tammy was nothing less than soaking, super-lubed and feeling softer than anything he had felt before.

Tammy groaned in reply, unable to form words as his fingers explored her pussy lips. Without hesitation now Gerry pushed a finger into her and felt Tammy gasp as he slid inside. He was mesmerized by how wet she felt and pushed hard into her heat. His finger curled upwards, feeling the walls of her pussy and causing her to make another little gasp. She felt so silky and wet, we wanted to get down there and taste her, but there seemed no viable position out here to do that, so he pushed his finger in and out of her, feeling all of her hot and slick pussy walls as her juices covered his hand and hearing the slick sounds caused by his movements.

Keeping his finger tucked inside her and making a curling motion that she seemed to like, Gerry bent his head down and reached over to touch her breast. Tammy realized what he was doing and pulled her top and bra down to expose her nipple for him. Rather than take it in his free hand, Gerry bent over further and took the bud into his mouth, suckling hungrily as soon as he closed around it.

Unfazed, Tammy kept her stroking motion on him constant as he worked her nipple with his mouth and pussy with his fingers. They were in their own world, oblivious to anyone who might pass by and happen upon their unbridled passion.

Gerry was just starting to think about what he could do to make Tammy cum when she switched the situation on him again.

She leaned away from him and let go of his cock at the same time. For a second Gerry wondered what he'd done wrong and withdrew his finger from her pussy but then her could only watch as she go up from the bench, hitched her skirt up and then up further so she could open her legs easily. She took a step to move in front of him and moved quickly to sit in his lap and kiss him.

Gerry quickly found her exposed breast and resumed massaging it with his hand. Next her reached down and fought through the bunched material of her skirt to get back to her soaking pussy. Tammy kissed him, almost suffocating him with her urgency and passion. She brought her feet up onto the bench, straddling him and allowing her to move up and down on his finger.

But his finger was never going to be enough, not now. "Just a little bit," Tammy breathed, "let me feel it. Just a little bit."

Gerry misread he words at first and thrust his finger deeper inside her. Tammy hitched her skirt up a little more and he thought his movement was what she wanted, but she spoke again, her eyes intense and full of fire now, "Just a little bit. Let me feel it inside.... Just a little bit."

He was almost helpless as Tammy undid his belt and unclipped the waistband of his pants. Next she pulled his underwear away as much as she could, reached down and took his cock in her hand. He felt the urge to say something; shouldn't they talk about this, take precautions, something... "I... shouldn't we..."

Tammy was relentless though and unstoppable as she moved her body to position it over his cock. "It's okay." Was all she said as she descended on him, enveloping him in her hot, soaking sex.

Gerry looked up at her flushed face as she sat there for a moment without moving. She shook her long cardigan down behind her in a token gesture to hide their exposure should anyone happen by. "That's more than a little bit." Gerry laughed, enthralled by this woman's passion and wondering if she was now out to finish what she started.

"I'm sorry," she offered, finally a demure tone from her, "I... I just needed to feel you. I was carried away."

"It's okay." Gerry felt excited. He was resigned too, but that feeling was dwarfed by the knowledge this gorgeous woman was impaled on him in a public place. "You feel damn good." He gently thrust his hips upwards a little, encouraging her to ride him.

Tammy didn't need much encouragement. Pushing up with her legs, she slid up him, and then slid down again, a delicious move that sent immediate pleasure coursing through his entire body. "You're such a good size in me. Perfect." Taking hold of the back of the bench, Tammy rose up again, and fell on him again. The effect was incredible, he'd never felt so completely encased inside a woman before – held tightly by a slippery, soft pussy that was generating heat to spare.

Time after time she rose and fell on him, each stroke easing him up the ladder to climax, steadily raising his urge to thrust back into her. He reached out and started to feel for her clit, anxious that she should cum too but Tammy caught his hand and breathed, "No. It's oaky. Just let me."

This was a cue Gerry couldn't resist and was ready for. Without changing positions he started to thrust upwards to meet her pelvis as it descended on him. Immediately he saw on her face that he was hitting her clit in the right place and continued with his thrusts, pleasuring her back.

Gerry watched Tammy's face as they slid and ground against each other. She was lost to the world as she pursued her orgasm, intent on taking him with her. She started whispering, "Yes... yes..." very quietly as her excitement rose. He tried to gauge how close she was but with his own excitement taking over his consciousness it was impossible. Her face and whispers became his focus as she neared climax, pushing down onto him now with real force, grinding her clit into him.

When she came it was unmistakable. Tammy's eyes opened wide and started at him as her moves continued, unrelenting in timing and force. She stuttered slightly as the climax broke, and then slammed down on him harder than ever, her orgasm exploding around both of them as he felt her pussy grip him. "Just a little bit." She whispered again while the moment pumped through her. She threw her head back and made a long, deep sigh as he felt her pussy walls tighten around him again. He heard her mutter, "Huge." as she continued to ride him.




Just a Little Bit More



Normally, I don't like 'dump and switch' stories. All too often, they seem like two independent stories latched together with little ties between them. However, this one evolved in that direction, so I tried to keep the connections.

Pure fiction, it's story of a wife turned whore and the adoring husband who unconditionally loved her - a happy ending for one and a just ending for the other.

Yes, there is a lot of sex in this one.

*****

I suppose when one is young, all candy looks good. Extramarital affairs and divorces are commonplace. But if a marriage does survive, children are born, grow up, leave, and a couple in their forties are very comfortable with each other. Infidelity is unexpected and devastating. The prospect of starting over or spending the remainder of one's life alone, is incomprehensible...

Such was it with Debra and me (Joe). We were extremely close in every sense of the word. We had a great sex life, at least I thought so. Now that the children were in college, she could holler her orgasms as loud as she wanted, and my decent sized member ensured she had a lot of them.

Her beautiful body looked ten years younger than her 42 years but like most women, she was vain, afraid of losing her good looks, afraid she was no longer attractive. Every small wrinkle caused a major trauma and she spent a ton of money on facials and cosmetics. I kept telling her how beautiful she was but it seemed my opinion didn't count for much. After all, I was only her husband.

Every man likes to have an attractive woman for a wife, she's a reflection of his good taste. I was proud of her shapely well toned body, the way she carried herself, her engaging personality... The downside was that men hit on her... Even worse, she liked it.

She began to dress more provocatively for our many social functions and neighborhood parties. Her skimpy dresses became more skimpy. She started wearing a thong and often went without a bra. Those 34C tits were still very firm and perky and she loved to jiggle them for her male admirers. She became more flirtatious, dancing close and rubbing her body on them. 

The change was gradual. At first I didn't mind too much since we had fantastic sex when we got home. But it began to get worrisome...

--

My job required I spend two weeks on the road every six weeks. Usually when I got home for the weekend, she would jump my bones and fuck me for two days straight. That last time was different, there were tears and she averted my eyes. I asked what was wrong and she told me one of her high school friends died of cancer. I accepted her grief and after a couple of weeks, we were back in our sexual groove, back to the parties, back to her audacious flirting.

After my next two week road trip, I came home to an empty house with a note sitting on top of a divorce application... 

WHAM!... just like that, it was over. She left no explanation except to say she no longer loved me. Holding her note, I slowly sank down to the kitchen floor, my mind and body reeling, filled with utter shock and despair.

Getting drunk didn't help. When I sobered up, the pain of her desertion was still there. Worse, I had the hangovers to contend with as well. Obviously, that was no solution.

I spent all of my non-working hours searching for her, pestering her friends, going to bars, clubs, and any place there was a dance floor. I finally lucked in about two weeks later. A friend of one of her friends gave me a telephone number. The next morning I called that number and Debra answered. She coldly accepted my invitation to lunch.

I was sitting at a table on the restaurant patio. She was fifteen minutes late and I was beginning to wonder if she'd show. She approached my table, swinging her beautiful ass and jiggling those unencumbered breasts. I couldn't help it, my cock stirred. 

"You didn't really mean what you said in the note, did you?"

"No, I still love you, Joe."

"Then why?"

She was brutally candid, "Joe, my hormones are changing and your forty four year old libido is slowing down. I need more cock, and I mean to get it while I am still attractive to men... I do love you Joe, and if you still want me in a few years, I'll come back and we'll live happily ever after."

My mouth hung open... the gall of the bitch. "You mean you will condescend to be my wife again after you fuck every man in this city? You mean you will let me fuck your leathery overstretched pussy, a pussy that's had every disease known to man?"

That shook her but she quickly recovered, "They only use condoms."

"Oh, yeah, men just love to be sucked off wearing a condom. You stupid cow, how long do you think it will be before you get an infection?"

She was shaken but held her resolve.

"Debra, give this up. You've had your little fling, please come home and we'll patch this up. I love you. Throwing away twenty years of marriage for a little extra cock is stupid... I can take pills, buy you some sex toys, maybe even get you a clean boy toy while I'm out of town... Together, we can solve your problem."

"I don't consider this a problem, Joe. I find it very exhilarating, having sex with so many different men..." she trailed off as a woman approached our table.

"Joe, this is my roommate, Nicole. Could you keep her company while I visit the ladies' room?" Nicole was also a great looker, a decade younger than Debra. I suppose that wasn't a surprise, that was the age Debra was trying to be.

"Was it you who introduced Debra to this lifestyle?" I snarled.

"Heavens no, but we do work together at male conventions and bachelor parties. We can each make up to a few thousand a night, it's very lucrative."

"Ahh... I understand now, I thought the attraction for Debra was just having strange cock. Now I realize she's excited about being paid as well."

"Yes," chirped Nicole, "We have the best of both worlds, doing what we like and getting paid for it too. Say... Debra tells me you have a big one, can I take you up to our room and give it a try?"

I was about to spit some insults when Debra came back and sat down. I glared at her, "I am going to hold off on the divorce for one year, maybe you'll come to your senses by then." 

I got up to leave when Debra rose and gave me a very hard kiss, "I do love you, Joe, more than any man I've ever known. I'm sorry, I wish things could have been different."

"Debra, unless you give up this lifestyle soon, I'll be walking on your grave within a few years. You'll never make it to fifty."

--

Over the next year, I managed to have lunch with her several times. Once, when we were sitting with Nicole, Debra asked me if I had a girlfriend yet. I shook my head.

"You must be hurting Joe. Why don't you come up to our room, Nicole and I will give your big dick a working over. I've learned a few tricks to make you feel real good."

"No thanks, I don't fuck whores." 

She winced, "That's uncalled for Joe, you know I still love you..."

"Love me? Do you think of me when those other cocks are inside you?"

"Well, no, I have to give them my undivided attention," she giggled, "Besides, sometimes I'm being made airtight. I could hardly think of you with three cocks, could I?"

Disgusted by that mental image, I rose to leave. She tried to kiss me goodbye but I pushed her away, "I won't bother you again, Debra... Remember... one year."

Our children, Don and Sue, visited her a few times too, trying to talk some sense into her, but to no avail.

--

I never completed the divorce, hoping that there would still be a reconciliation. It didn't mean anything to her. 

After about a year, the inevitable happened, she ended up in hospital with an infection, the worst, HIV/AIDS. Since we were still married, my employer's insurance covered the hospital costs but only a small portion of the medications. At first, Debra was upbeat. She knew others had managed a long life even though they were infected, but within a few months, she lost weight and began to look her age. 

She was moved into a hospice next to the hospital, a building almost as large as the hospital itself. She was placed in a four bed isolated ward with three others who also had the same infection. At that time, there was no effective meds for HIV/AIDS so each patient required individual experimentation to determine the most effective drug cocktail.

I needed a lot of money to cover the cost of those drugs so I sold our house and furniture and returned my leased car. We had very little equity in the house because we took out a second mortgage to pay into our children's college trust fund and I wasn't going to touch that. I hated to leave our home but could no longer afford the upkeep.

I found a one room apartment in the seedy part of town about a dozen blocks from where I worked. The hospital was half way between home and work so I walked the distance back and forth every day, stopping to visit Debra before and after work. I took a couple of part time jobs in the evenings but the money just wasn't enough to pay for the drugs. Our investments were all converted to cash and our savings account was being quickly depleted.

Debra was always glad to see me. It seemed none of her friends ever came to visit, not even Nicole. The worst was when I had to leave town on my two week business trips, I knew she would be counting the days until I came back.

One late afternoon, she was sitting on her bed with her knees drawn up. I was sitting on a chair when her robe fell open and she flashed her pussy. My reaction was almost immediate.

"Oh, Joe," she noticed my erection, "I wish there was something I could do for you."

"I could use a condom," I suggested hopefully.

"No, that's what got me here in the first place, the goddamn thing broke... I dare not even touch you lest I pass on my infection. Please understand, Joe, one of us has to stay alive for our children."

"I know. It's just so goddamn hard..."

"Joe, you have to find yourself a woman."

--

That very day, I met Alice coming down the elevator. She was bawling and almost fell because she wasn't paying attention and ran into a gurney. I grabbed her arm and helped her walk. She asked if she could have some water so I took her to the cafeteria. Her flood gates opened while she told me her story. 

It seemed she had no one else to talk to. Her husband of fourteen years was recently admitted to the same hospice, dying of cancer. They were very much in love and she was trying everything she could to keep him alive. I told her I had a similar situation but didn't elaborate. After about half an hour, her tears dried up.

"Can I drop you off somewhere?" she asked.

"No thanks, I only live a couple of blocks away," I said, not wanting her her to see the hovel I lived in, "But I'm here every day at the same time, maybe we could meet for coffee again tomorrow. Same time?"

She gave me a weak smile and nodded. 

For the next two weeks, we met every day in the cafeteria. She seemed much more upbeat and glad to see me. I was too. I told Debra about Alice and she asked to meet her. I introduced them and was asked to leave. I never did find out what they talked about.

One Friday, Alice told me her husband wanted to meet me, alone. He was lying in bed and crooked a finger at me. I leaned over him to listen to his graveled whisper.

"Alice has told me about you. This last while, she hasn't been crying as much. You seem to be having a positive influence on her and I'm grateful. Please be gentle and take care of her, she needs a man in her life and I'm not going to make it." His head went down on his pillow and he turned away. 

When I went back to the cafeteria, Alice invited me to her place for dinner. I accepted.

When we got into the door of her house, we wrapped our arms around each other, both of us with moist eyes, thinking of our spouses, but looking for comfort in one another. We kissed tenderly, seeming only to brush our lips together. When she hugged me tighter, my cock began to respond. She felt it and mashed her lips against me, her tongue searching for mine. 

Breaking the kiss, she leaned her head back and moaned. I pulled the zipper down on the back of her dress and let it fall to the floor. Her bra came next and her large 36D breasts flopped out, nipples already hard. I hooked my thumbs into her panties and rolled them down.

She reached up and kissed me hard again. "Come," she said and turned towards the bedroom. I shed my clothes along the way, watching that large jiggling ass. She was one of those women who looked much better with her clothes off, slightly overweight but very firm, her bulges in all the right places.

She laid back on the bed and spread her legs, her wet slit opening like a flower. Diving in, my tongue ran up and down that slit, tasting her juices. She grabbed my hair and pulled my head up.

"No, Joe, I need your cock inside me."

I ran my cockhead up and down her wet slit, then penetrated her. 

"OH GOD," she keened as she had an orgasm after only a few strokes. "I'm sorry, Joe, I was just so ready."

"We have all night," I chuckled.

"Yes," she hissed, "and I want a lot more of that cock. It's the biggest I've ever seen. I know some women who would pay good money to have that inside them."

We both laughed and we got down to some serious fucking. She had two more orgasms in the missionary position before I rolled over and let her ride on top.

"Oh God, I've never had a cock like this," she bounced up and down on my shaft, "Come for me, Joey, wash my pussy with your cum, I want to feel it throb and splash inside me."

I thrust up into her and was sure she could feel my cockhead swell as she ground her pussy into my body as hard as she could.

"Oh, yes, yes, I can feel it, I'm coming too, yes, FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE..." Her whole body convulsed as wave after wave shook her body while she milked my cock with her spasming vaginal muscles. 

She put her head down on my shoulder and straightened her legs, leaving my softening cock inside of her. Her eyes were still glazed as I felt her pussy muscles trying to resurrect my cock. It had been too long, I got hard again.

She rolled off. "Please, Joe, doggy this time." 

It was a position we both liked. I fucked her long and hard, driving it in as deeply as possible, watching the waves of flesh rippling up her ass from the point of impact of my groin. She was coming almost continuously, smacking her ass back at me on every stroke, stopping for only a few seconds to squeeze my cock with each of her many orgasms. 

Cum was literally running down her legs, her cunt farting with each stroke. Having come once, I was particularly strong, pounding her through countless orgasms before I pulled in tightly and dumped another substantial load, very deep within the only pussy I'd had since marriage. We were both gasping for air as I climbed up on the bed and flopped onto my back. She pulled herself against me, resting her head on my chest.

"Jeezus, Joe, you really outdid yourself, that had to be the best fuck I've ever had in my life. You're so big and get in so deep. I loved it." 

Then, she began to contemplate what she had done, "This was the first time I've ever been unfaithful," she sobbed, "I feel so cheap and dirty."

"Don't be... when I talked to him today, he asked me to look after you and I promised I would. He wants you to live and enjoy the rest of your life, not sit around and mope while he passes away."

We showered together and I barbequed the steaks while she made a salad and set the table. We hardly spoke, her guilt still evident. After we finished eating, I sat down on her side of the table and pulled her into me, kissing her neck and ears.

"You never talk about yourself, Joe. I don't know anything about you."

I poured it out, telling her about my wife becoming a whore and contracting HIV/AIDS. She stiffened when she heard that, finally realizing we hadn't use any protection.

"Don't worry, I had a vasectomy after our second child and I haven't had sex with Debra since she left two years ago and neither with any other woman. You are my first extramarital affair..." 

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alice, I'm destitute and I desperately need money to provide the drugs needed to keep Debra alive. Did you mean it when you said that women would pay for my cock? It may be the only asset I have left to sell."

"Yes... I meant it. I have three close girlfriends who have more money than they know what to do with, all in their thirties. One is widowed and two are divorced. They are very conscious of their reputations in society and are afraid to have lovers. They need a man who is very discreet... 

"I'll make you a deal, Joe, move in with me and I'll have each of them over once a week so they can get their pussies filled. I'll tell them it's four hundred for an evening. Will twelve hundred a week be enough?"

"Yeah, I might even have enough left over for a hamburger," I chuckled, "But what if you and I have a falling out?"

"Don't worry, as long as you can service me three or four times a week, I'll be more than satisfied."

"Protected sex or not, Alice, I want all of those women tested. I still have two kids in college and can't afford to get an STD."

"Anything, Joe, anything. Please just say YES."

"YES, and as a special reward, I'm going to lick your beautiful pussy until you die."

"Oooooh, my husband never did that. Will I like it?"

"Oh, yeah..."

"Let's go." She pulled me back to the bedroom and spread a dry quilt on the wet bedspread. I laid down beside her and started on her big boobs, licking and sucking them until the nipples stood proud. She moaned and rolled her hips.

"Jeez, I never thought my little pokers were so long... ooooo..." she cried as my tongue found her clit. I spent a good twenty minutes licking and sucking her through a couple of orgasms.

"Enough, Joe, my pussy is aching for your cock. Fill me." I did, she was a wild woman. 

The next day, I told Debra that Alice and I were coupling, but not about my planned trysts with the other women. She didn't need to know about that.

"I'm so happy for you, darling," she enthused, "You've finally found a woman to satisfy your needs... Is she a good fuck, does she suck your cock, does she have a nice tasting pussy?"

The die was cast, I moved in with Alice. She let me use her husband's car to get to and from work and Debra's hospice.

--

Two weeks later, I had Maxine, the first of Alice's rich friends. She was a tall big boned woman, not unattractive. She caught her husband fucking her best friend and sued for divorce, getting half of his substantial assets and a good alimony payment. She had a sloppy deep hole but I managed to fill it with my big gun. Two hours later, Maxine was completely sated. She kissed me hard, promising to return the next week.

Two days later, it was Celine, a tall willowy brunette, a very pretty face. She was independently wealthy. When she caught her husband screwing his secretary, her father's money enabled her to get him fired and have his ass kicked out. She was very bitter and treated every man as a philanderer. Meeting me only reinforced her belief but she left with hoarse vocal cords and a promise to make it a weekly event.

Friday, came Janet, a short rotund redhead, the youngest of the three at 32 years old. Her husband was killed in a light plane crash two years previously. She fell apart and became a recluse. Her grief was so deep, she quit looking after herself and got fat. 

I was only the second man in Janet's life. She felt she needed a man to climb out of the hole she'd dug for herself. At first, she was very aggressive but I could see it was false bravado. She was so tight, I couldn't penetrate her. 

She cried and I spent most of that first liaison talking to her, using my hands to roam over her naked body. Eventually, she consented to let me do oral sex on her and after an orgasm, I again tried to penetrate her. Our copulation was less than satisfactory, but I did manage to get it in a few inches and give her a small orgasm... I didn't come, somehow it didn't seem right to pump her full of juice when she had so little satisfaction for herself.




Just a Little Bit More



"I wasn't very good, was I?" she moaned.

"You were great, I've never had a pussy as tight as yours. The next time will be much better. Why don't you come back in a couple of days?" 

That night I gave Alice the fucking of her life.

Two days later, Janet was under me again. This time, she was determined to get royally fucked. She was deep and very tight, much tighter than any woman I'd ever known. Doggy style was her favorite position since I could get deeper. After several hours, she had three orgasms and I gave her a final good licking before she left. 

The twelve hundred a week wasn't quite enough to pay for Debra's drugs but I still had my job. On the nights I had those women, they virtually attacked me. The nights in between were devoted to Alice. I swore the sex I had with her friends made Alice even hornier. Janet began a vigorous exercise program to lose her fat.

--

One day I decided to visit Debra just before lunch time. I quietly opened the door to her ward, not wanting to disturb the other patients. As I stood in the alcove, I could hear the familiar slap of flesh on flesh. When I peeked around the corner, I could see Debra jacknifed over her bed with one of her male roomates pounding into her cunt. The other two were standing with their hard cocks poking out of their pajamas, awaiting their turn... I silently left.

When I returned at my appointed time that evening, she noticed my demeanor.

"You know, don't you?" she accused.

"Yes, I saw you at lunch time. Why are you doing this?"

"Because I need cock. I was a slut long before I became a whore, you know. I fucked half the men in our neighborhood and loved every minute of it... and loved it even more after I became a whore."

"How long has this been going on?"

"Almost from the day I moved in here. We have a quick gangbang every day while the staff is busy preparing lunch. Then at night, I bed hop until everyone has their fill. There's no love, it's just straight fucking. They like my well muscled cunt and I appreciate their cocks. Since we're all infected, we're all in the same boat."

"It's so damn ironic," I mumbled, "To think I became a whore to keep a whore alive."

"What are you saying?"

"I have three women who pay for my cock every week. They buy the drugs that keep you alive."

"Wow, three? What about Alice?"

"She gets freebies because I live with her and she pays the bills."

"Wow, four cunts... That's almost as good as my six cocks."

"Six?"

"Yes, there's another ward of infected men. Some nights after Lights Out, I switch and do my bed hopping with a different set of cocks. It's so delicious, it makes me feel like a slut again."

"Well, I guess that makes us birds of a feather," I noted.

"Yes, but you must never tell our children about YOUR philandering because they need a role model. Now tell me about your pussies..."

--

Three months after I met Alice, her husband slipped into a coma. She stayed at his bedside until he died. 

Two months later, her attitude towards me began to change, I could feel it. We were great fuck buddies, but there was no love between us. She was looking for a man to share the rest of her life and I was now the interloper. We agreed I would move out within a month. Alice relayed my decision to the girls and Janet approached me.

I suppose Janet was my favorite, so I readily accepted her proposal to live with her. I couldn't bring myself to say I loved her because Debra still occupied my thoughts.

Debra was slowly failing, but she held onto life tenaciously, unwilling to end her fuckfests with those other men. She wasn't a BAD woman, she was getting what she wanted, and in a way I felt empathy for her. I still loved her and continued to visit her every evening. We spent many hours talking and holding hands, remembering the good times we had in our marriage.

It was a lost cause. Soon she began to ramble, becoming less lucid. She relived her fuckfests, tearing at herself, swearing and begging to be fucked harder. If she recognized me, she would curse and deride me. I wondered if this was how she truly felt. It was embarrassing but the hospice staff understood. 

A month later, she finally succumbed. Our children and I sat with her during her final hours. I was devastated. Even though I knew she had no chance of recovery, I wasn't prepared for the finality of her death. 

During the next few days, while the funeral was being prepared, Don and Sue approached me, "Dad," Sue implored, "we know what you've been through and we want to quit college and look after you."

"Absolutely not, I'll be doing very well by myself now. I don't have to put out the money for your mom's drugs anymore. Your college funding is secure, I never dipped into it, not even for her sake. There is no way I would allow the two of you to suffer for her mistakes... Honestly, I don't need help, in fact, I will be adding more into your college funds within a year."

I couldn't forget Debra. I spent many hours at her gravesite, talking to her, telling her how much I loved and missed her.

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Three months later, Janet asked me to marry her.

"Joe, I love you so much I'm bursting. I know you probably still think of me as your slut but believe me, I am only those things for you. You are only the second man in my life and I love you dearly. My husband is gone and I've had to let him go. You will eventually have to let go of Debra too...

"If you consent to marry me, I will unconditionally give you half of my estate. That way you won't feel obligated to me if things don't work out. I also want you to take over my husband's business. Things have been going downhill since he was hospitalized."

I thought about it. Her estate was worth about 40 million, but I wasn't comfortable. It would now make me a married whore, "I consent and I will take over the business but I will not accept your offer for half of your estate. Instead, I propose we split the profits from your business."

She smiled and gave me a big hug, then pulled her blouse open to give me one of her firm tits.

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Three months later, we were married in a small civil ceremony. In the meantime, I took over her business. It was in shambles and morale was very low, mostly due to the lack of organization and management direction. There were too many bosses and not enough decision makers. I fixed that and instigated more company social events, dinners, and a yearly picnic. 

Over the next six months, Janet slimmed down to a very attractive 120 pounds with a gorgeous figure. One night after a particularly intense fuck session, she rolled over and asked.

"Joe, do you miss those other women?"

I laughed, "You're plenty enough woman for me." 

"Joe, I know you don't love me and I am terribly afraid you'll get bored with me. I could hire a couple of french maids to service you. There are plenty of divorcees who would jump at a job that paid good money..."

"No, Janet, I've told you before, you are the best lover I've ever had. You keep me more than satisfied." Debra was still in my mind so I never told Janet I loved her, but what would be the harm if I did. So I said it, "I love you, Janet."

She held me very tightly. "I know you're lying, Joe, but I've waited so long to hear you say it. Thank you."

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Within a year, the company was humming and the profits quadrupled. I was now financially independent and contributed more to Don and Sue's college fund.

Then something happened that shook me to the very core of my soul. Janet was involved in a auto accident and was rushed to hospital. I was panic stricken. Until that very moment, I never realized how much she meant to me.

I was ushered into her ward without having had a chance to talk to her doctor, he'd left for the day. She was in bed on an IV drip, her face badly bruised, sleeping from the sedative they had given her. There were casts on both of her arms, one on an ankle and another on a knee.

I sat beside her bed all night, praying she would be OK. She had become the center of my life and I was too stupid to notice. I asked every night duty nurse if they knew of her condition. They only replied with vague generalities. Since she was no longer in the ICU, I supposed her condition wasn't life threatening. That was some comfort.

As dawn was breaking outside of her window, she stirred. I stood up and leaned over her face.

"Joe," she murmured, "you're here..."

"Yes, darling, and I promise I will always be here for you. I love you Janet, please believe me. I really do love you with all my heart and soul..."

"Oh Joe, those are the most beautiful words I've ever heard," her tears now mixed with mine, "Please say them again and again..." I leaned down and kissed her tenderly... she fell asleep with a smile on her face.

I met her doctor later that morning. He told me there were a few broken bones and muscle sprains and a lot of bruises on her body. The MRI scan did not show any internal damage but it wasn't infallible. There could still be some internal muscle or organ damage. He wanted to keep her for another ten days for observation and more tests.

I rented a room in a hotel about a block away and crashed for a few hours, then came back in time to feed her. With broken arms, she needed help.

"Joe, you don't need to do this, there are plenty of people here to help me."

"I want to do this, my darling." 

I fed her meals three times daily, and helped her with her bedpan, even brushing her teeth and combing her hair. We spent a lot of time talking, mostly about our high school and college experiences, our naivity, our clumsiness. We laughed a lot... I was finally getting to know her and what I learned, warmed my heart. I really WAS in love with her.

On the fifth morning I leaned down and kissed her. "How are you feeling today?"

"Horny, I can't even masterbate, these hands of mine are useless."

"I can do that for you." 

We both grinned. Grabbing some towels, I pulled the curtain closed and hiked her hospital gown above her tits. Moving my hand under the blanket, I began massaging her pussy, my mouth on her nipples. I slipped one, then two fingers into her tight hole, reaching up for her g-spot while massaging her clit with the palm of my hand. My fingers were hooked under her pubic bone, gently pulling her pelvis up and down.

"Oh, Joe, I'm going to scream..."

I reached for the spare pillow and handed it to her.

"Here, scream into this..." I moved my hand more vigorously, she started to buck against it.

"Oh yes, Joe," she whimpered, "fuck me..."

She pulled the pillow over her face and screamed while her juices filled my hand, running down the crack of her ass onto the towel. After a few moments, she pulled the pillow off, her face red and wet from her sweat and tears.

"Thank you, Joe, that was so great. Here... let me take your cock in my mouth."

"No, we'll have to wait until we get home, you're supposed to be lying flat on your back. Besides, you are being released in less than a week."

"I'm going to count the hours until your cock is inside me."

After feeding her breakfast, I gave her a sponge bath, washing every square inch of the body I'd learned to love so passionately. I gave her little kisses from the top of her head to her toes. She moaned, her breathing getting shallower until she fell asleep.

--

On the day of her release, I helped dress her, leaving off her bra and panties. They would be coming off soon anyway. I carried her from my car directly to our bedroom. After removing her coat, I laid her on the bed and removed her dress and shoes.

"I can do a proper job on that pussy this time." 

I went down on her. She was so ready, she orgasmed almost immediately. I couldn't wait any longer. My cock homed in on her love hole and I pushed it in all the way. We both sighed as I began to stroke her. I wasn't going to last long.

"Please Joe, don't come in my pussy. I promised you a blow job for all the times you masterbated me in the hospital... Let me drink your cum."

I moved over her, one knee on either side of her shoulders. Leaning forward with my hands on the headboard, she gobbled my cock into her mouth. God, her mouth felt good. She sucked and bobbed on it until I pulsed at least a half dozen shots into her. She swallowed every drop. After pausing for a moment, I began to withdraw.

"No, Joe, let me suck it up hard again."

She took it back into her velvety mouth and had me hard again in only a few minutes.

"Please, back into my pussy, I need to feel you inside me."

"Remember what the doctor said, stay flat on your back, no twisting or sudden jerks. Let's take it very slow."

"I'll remember... Now, please stick it back in and fuck me. I need you so badly. Do you realize this is the longest we've gone without a fuck since we met?"

I chuckled and pushed slowly into her still gaping hole until I reached the end. I took long strokes, concentrating on giving her pleasure. She moaned and squealed as her orgasms became more intense.

"I love you Jan..."

"I love you too, Joe, but right now I'm not thinking of love. I'm only thinking of fucking, of feeling your big cock sliding in and out of me, of getting my much needed relief, of feeling your cum splash deep in my cunt hole... Fuck me hard Joe, ram that lovely cock deep inside me. Don't even stop for my orgasms, just keep pounding me..."

I'd never heard her talk like that before. It aroused me even more and I fucked her with a frenzy. She was screaming now, bucking her pubes against me, enveloping my body with hers.

"I've got to come, Jan."

"Yes, oh YES, shoot it into me, wash my slut cunt, I'm coming too..." 

My cock swelled and I started to throb my juice into her. She had a huge orgasm, her whole body jerked and shook as wave after wave crashed through her. It seemed to go on forever as she let out a blood curdling scream, followed by moans and groans and tears.

One of the maids knocked on the door, "Are you alright, Miss Janet?"

Janet chuckled, "OH YEAH, oh FUCKING yeah..."

I was poised over her on my elbows, slowly stroking her with my softening cock. She squeezed her pussy muscles, popping me out. "No wimpy fucks, swallow my tits and keep me horny. Then come over me and let me suck you up hard again."

"Honey, your pussy is going to be awfully sore tomorrow."

"Yes, darling, won't it be wonderful?"

--

I never went back to visit Debra's grave except on one occassion. Don and Sue were staying with us for Thanksgiving and asked me to come along to show them the gravesite. Don drove Jan's limo with Sue beside him in the front seat. Jan and I sat huddled under a blanket in the back.

Janet unzipped me and pulled my cock out of my pants, slowly stroking me.

"Jan, please stop," I whispered, "I'm going to make a mess..."

"No you won't," she smiled, closing the curtains to the front of the limo. She ducked her head under the blanket and took my cock in her mouth. After she drank my cum, she popped her head from under the blanket, her face red with excitement.

"You're going to owe me when we get home," she whispered in my ear.

It was dusk before we got to the cemetery. Janet stayed behind in the car. 

Don and Sue laid a wreath of flowers on her grave, talking and crying while I stood about ten feet away. Finally, they couldn't take the cold and wind and went back down the hill. I stood at the base of her grave, staring down at the remains of what was once my cherished wife.

"It could have been so wonderful, Debra..."

A gust of wind came up and the ensuant howling among the leaveless trees and gravestones sounded like a woman's shriek of laughter. A chill ran down my spine it seemed I felt a presence... but no one was there when I looked around.

You think Janet's going to be just like you in ten years - that she'll get wrinkles and need more cock - not his time, whore - this time, I do the choosing - if she needs more, I'll buy her some clean toy boys to gang bang her when she needs it - and maybe I'll participate too - after all, Debra, I was prepared to do those very same things for you.

Another shriek of laughter from the wind... I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock.

And yes, I was a whore too, Debra, but only to keep you alive. The good part is I found Janet - I may get myself a French maid as Janet suggested, just to keep my cock hard so I can fuck my wife - you can be sure, I won't be thinking of you.

I only had enough piss for two letters in her grave so I used my toe for the last two; S-L-U-T, "There you go, honey, I hope you are getting lots of cock wherever you are, you have a whole eternity to fuck."

It was dark and getting colder when I crawled into the back seat and snuggled into my warm wife.

"You haven't let go yet, have you, Joe?" Janet regarded me intently.

"Almost, I guess twenty years of marriage is hard to forget."

"Don't worry," she giggled as she stroked my cock, "you still have another twenty years with me to look forward to..."

"Is that all, what happens after that?"

"Well, you'll be sixty-six and I'll be only fifty-four," she teased, lowering herself onto my very hard member, "So I might need... just a little... bit more..."

"Not a chance, babes," I squeezed her hard sexy buns, "I'm going to make sure this pussy is totally worn out."

"Oh, Joe..." she bared one delicious breast for me to feed on, "You DO say the most wonderful things..."

THE END

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I know this story won't satisfy either the BTB or the RACC crowd but try to have a little empathy for the hero. After all, he'll have to work very hard to satisfy his sexy, beautiful, young, rich, horny wife for the rest of his life. I think a lot of us would like to be in THAT position.



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Just A Little Bit



Watching her while she came was more than enough to take Gerry over the edge. "Coming." Was all he could manage to say as he thrust up one final time and felt the freight train of pleasure come rushing at him, erupting from his loins and bursting through the rest of his body. Tammy kept her pace, still lifting off and sliding down on him while he came. Her eyes widened again when she felt the first rush of his hot cum inside her. Then she smiled, knowing her was in the throes of a huge climax.

Tammy sat on top of him for a full two minutes after they finished. She kissed his face lightly as they hugged and caught their breath. Words were far from their agenda as they slowly came back to Earth, their breathing and blood pressure stabilizing. Eventually Tammy groaned and pulled herself off his pink, slippery, softening cock. Gerry looked down at himself, now glistening with her juices and feeling the fresh air again, now he was out of her pussy.

It was just a few moments after they got themselves together – her pulling her skirt down and him zipping up – when a middle-aged man walked by, walking his dog on a beautiful afternoon.

"You think he saw anything?" Gerry asked, holding Tammy's hand.

Tammy replied, "No." but she sounded far from sure. "What do we care? Anyone who saw us would just be jealous anyway. That was quite a passionate lunch."

They laughed together at the understatement and kissed softly.

"What just happened?" Gerry shook his head in wonder.

"Something very memorable... for me at least." Tammy kissed him again. "Thank you. I'm sorry I, I was a bit... taken by the moment, but it just felt right. I sure know it felt right."

Gerry nodded his head now. "It was good. Amazing. Don't think I'll ever forget this lunch, for the rest of my life." He looked at his new lover, seeing her in the new light that intimacy brings. It was a warm light, and their passion had taken the best of a fall afternoon and made it unforgettable.

"So," Tammy started to rustle around in her bag again, "you want some more chocolate?"

Gerry simply laughed. "Sure." He took the piece she'd broken from the bar and offered him and smirked. "Just a little bit. I'm not sure I'm ever going to be able to think of chocolate in the same light again though."

"Good." Tammy sounded firm and sure. "I don't think I'll ever be able to look at a park bench the same way again either.