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Stephan

By: ryanuk1971



Greg is a brilliant cook -- I tell you athletic, six pack, wealthy, the best lover and he can cook. One Saturday (after a week of late nights!) I had to go in to work and coming home had felt totally cheesed off. The door was unlocked - Greg was in. He shouted from the kitchen area to go straight and have my customary bath -- he was cooking and would be about an hour.

After 45 minutes he came in gave me one of those long kisses we all die for. Told me dinner was ready and so it was! Venison consommé, Thai duck and chocolate something or other. Greg had closed the apartment curtains and opened the atrium blinds; set the table in black white and gold, candles the lot -- one red carnation (not into opera but Greg said it meant something if I knew Carmen?) Champagne was opened and poured on to Cassis and blueberries; I had instantly forgotten my day. 

Dessert had been this chocolate flan type concoction that Greg does so well; really light but accompanied by hot chocolate sauce which he keeps warm at the table with a type of glass jug with a tea-light under it. My only part in the evening so far was to suggest the obvious for the remaining sauce. Greg cleared the remaining clutter. I removed the sheets from the bed. The bed was as if floodlit from the revealed electric blue sky and the sun shining perfectly, albeit obliquely onto the bed. It has a square central mattress which is plastic (the bed itself is round) but has a rubber feel/finish, it's great and easy to clean (for the married -- chocolate stains). By the time I had folded the sheets away Greg was on the bed in the nude in a Leonardo dV pose. I was rock hard but didn't want to play the tart so I walked quietly to the kitchen took off my CK jeans and t-shirt and grabbed the sauce trying to think of anything but sex. Failed miserably and by the time I got back Greg was pointing directly at his navel anyway (and not with his fingers).

My sex education as a child from my parents was 'When your daddy loved your mummy very much he put his hard penis (the thing he wees with) into mummy's vagina (where she wees from -- my parents not being biologists) and that was the beginning of you' -- ironic with what I now know of my father. Anyway tonight was to be just one of those occasions (without the procreation bit).

Greg lay still while I poured the hot chocolate starting at his Adam's apple round his nipples and down to his dick and shaved balls. I then stood behind his head and started to lick it all off. Leaning over to start at his throat and getting lower and lower as I neared the shrine. I had made sure that the chocolate had got stuck in his pubic hair and by the time I reached this my tackle was just in the right spot for '69'-ing. I love the feel of his rasping tongue on my balls. I'm close to shooting just recalling it.

Needless to say it took sometime to clean his hair perfectly and then I had to move on to his golden spheres. Just slipping them into my mouth and letting them slide around as they worked themselves out. Greg was dripping now if he hadn't been all through. The way Greg was swallowing I must have been too. I certainly wasn't far off pumping his face.

The next move is perhaps normal for you but we always keep it for our special love-ins. I got off Greg and helped him raise his legs over his head. Greg cannot self-fellate but he gets very close and can catch his own cum. I worked the rest of the chocolate into his arse. I fondled his dick and balls and stretched them as near as I could to his mouth. When we were both nearly there I straddled his legs and bent my dick down to fit his arse. I could hear the floor knocking as I entered him, this is the intense bit which slightly hurts both of us but makes the cum unbelievably weird and mind-blowing. Greg's hole seems to drag on my shaft heavily one way making the sensation fucking fantastic. I could see Greg was dripping. Greg was shouting Ryan fill me quick! I was fucking so ready to and yelled Greg 'I'm there'! I ploughed deep and came into Greg the moment I saw his come fire into his face. O could feel my cum oozing in and back out of Greg, sort of meeting but not mixing with the wax-like chocolate and I reached down to retrieve some of the cum Greg had missed above his eyes. Holding Greg tight with my dick in has arse and other hand round his thigh, I closed my eyes leant back and rubbed his cum into my face. When I eventually opened my eyes...

Bloody, bloody, bloody fuck some geezer was standing on the fucking inside of our door. There was nowhere to hide, everything on show and, well fucking hell what do you do?! I couldn't say anything. I must have been staring and scarlet. The guy had definitely been staring at us and as far as my trained eyes go had definitely got an awkward and probably extremely uncomfortable hard-on lying horizontally in his black leathers. He calmly winked but the damage was done my dick instantly soft in Greg had lost its deep warm home and we sheepishly separated. Greg, always composed, started talking to the guy whilst going towards the kitchen to grab his clothes. I thought the bathroom was nearer and was already making tracks to pick up a dressing gown. I dreaded going back -- I had quickly realised it was my fault for just closing the door and not putting it on latch. But I could hear Greg continuing to chat to the guy and seemingly making light of it?! And by the time I was back Greg was pushing his tackle back into his jeans and pulling his fly up in front of the bloke! 

This was our landlord; he had come to see who was paying the rent, as he knew Greg's dad had died many months earlier. This was Stephan. This was to be our master for eight years, like he had been to Greg's dad. This was the middle photo. ...but fuck what an introduction!

Stephan Becomes Stacy



The phone played a dance beat ring tone. Stephan rolled over under his black 800 thread count sheets and begrudgingly answered it.

A familiar woman's voice said, "Rise and shine. I will be there in 20. Farmer's market, remember?" 

"Yes, Claudia, I'll be ready," Stephan groggily replied.

"Kick that guy you picked up at the club out before I get there." She giggled as he hung up. He was alone. He'd spent the previous night working on a dress for a friend.  Designing and making dresses was a good side job for him. His best friend Claudia encouraged him to take it up as a side job. She told him it could be lucrative. Well, it could be except he probably under charged everyone.

Stephan shuffled to the shower, determined to be presentable. He was deep into styling his hair when Claudia knocked on his apartment's front door. After a minute or so she let herself in with her key. 

"Stephan? Stephan's hot stud one night stand?  Where are you?" She snickered, shutting the door.  

"We are in here." Stephan called out, playing off of her joke that he was not alone.  She joined him in front of the mirror, standing next to him acing like she was styling her dark red hair which was pulled back and tied into two pigtails on the back of her head.  She broke out into a big smile. 

"Should I go blonde?"

"Yes, you should!" Stephan playfully ran the leftover gel on top of her head.

"Ahhhhuuggghhh..." She protested with her hands before she embraced him in a warm hug.  "I am so glad you want to go with me. You'll have a good time." She squeezed him and thought his firm body was a bit on the thin side. 

"Yeah, yeah." He groaned, finalizing his hair style. "Where is Chris this morning?"

"He is at a 10k which means he will be done in under an hour, but then spend about an hour after socializing. Then home, shower, and a nap."  Claudia's voice trailed off.

"So he is spending the morning around a bunch a sweaty men and I am with you? The irony!" Stephan smiled in the mirror making reflective eye contact with her. 

Claudia smiled back and quipped "But later he will have me on all fours holding onto my shoulders and screaming my name." She turned around and escaped down the hall. 

He groaned at her in protest. "Oh...TMI!" This was part of the game they played for years. Claudia went down the hall and stopped at his work room. Hanging on a portable rack was a stunning red and sequined gown. She admired it. 

"Who is this red one for?" She called out.  Stephen joined her. "A friend. " He said, carefully lifting the hanger and stabilizing the midsection. 

"What is her name?" Claudia cozied up to his side.

"Margot Figaroa. Big black hair, athletic legs, civil engineer." He held the dress up in front of Claudia. She took it from him and held it up to size it to herself. It was made for a much taller and slimmer woman than her.  Stephan added. 

"Did I mention he is over six feet tall?" 

"Just your type!" Claudia encouraged. Stephan shook his head "Yes, but he and his partner got married in Canada a few years back." Stephan half smiled and hung up the dress.  Claudia hugged him. 

"Sorry. There is a guy for you out there." *******************************

Claudia loved this farmer's market. She brought her boyfriend, Chris, most of the time. She dressed for the cool spring air in her denim dress with a big belt. The hem stopped above her knee, but her beige fashion slouch boots came up almost to her knee. With Chris at the 10k, Claudia chose her outfit for comfort instead of going for the plunging necklines he adores.  Claudia had her cloth shopping bags on her arm. Her free hand pulled her deep indigo, large brimmed sun hat from the backseat and set it on her head.

"Where did you get that sun hat?" Stephan asked enviously. 

"At that trendy gardening store this spring. Nothing gets a man into helping your garden quite like a sexy sun hat." She smiled and shut the car door. Stephan rolled his eyes. 

"Admit it." She challenged. "I look fabulous as an 'earthy girl'." They strolled to the market from the parking lot.

"They have everything from fresh vegetables, jams and jellies to local art and clothing." Stephan noticed how excited she was. He fed off of her energy for over an hour before he began to get a bit bored. To him, it was all starting to look the same. Near the end of a row, Claudia was focused on a booth displaying an "Alpaca Trunk Show" sign. She was talking with the pretty owner of the booth, a svelte woman with longer red hair than Claudia. Knowing he would be bored if he joined them, Stephan scanned the booths in the area. 

Off to the side, there was a booth with a sign that said "Luna Botantica." The table was covered with aroma therapy oils and candles.  He looked back. Claudia was being aided by the svelte redhead next to a big rack of clothing. Claudia would pick up an item, hold it to her chest, then put it back on the rack.. As usual, Claudia's fashion challenge was her bust line. Stephan knew her larger breasts combined with her size ten body played havoc with her shopping. He shook his head and walked over to the "Luna Botanica" booth. 

He studied the table covered in various candles with Mexican tarot card characters on them. Tarot card placemats and coaster sets also covered the table. Stephan looked up and smiled at the booth's owner, an elderly woman. She smiled back. A young girl looking about twelve popped up from a blanket on the ground. The elderly woman said something to her in Spanish. The girl cheerfully spoke up, "My grandma says 'Everything is $3 but the bigger candles are $7." 

"Thank you." Stephen said to her with a broad grin. He looked at the grandmother "Muchas gracias, senora." The grandmother giggled.

"Does your grandmother do palm readings?" He asked.

"She is not supposed to here, but you can come to her store for that." The young girl was interrupted by her grandmother speaking to her in Spanish. 

"But..." The girl tried to butt in. Her grandmother looked over at Stephan and motioned him inside the booth. He looked around, and squeezed in between the tables to get to their side. The booth had a tarp for a roof and was surrounded by canvas drop curtains of tarot cards. Prying eyes might not easily see behind the tables. He sat on a blanket and awaited instructions.  

The grandmother sat in a chair looking down at him. She said something to her granddaughter in Spanish and the young girl began to translate.

"My grandma wants to see your hands." Stephan presented his palms to the older woman. She put her glasses on and held them. She studied them intently for what seemed like minutes, but was most likely only several seconds. She spoke in Spanish. 

"You sew clothes?" The granddaughter asked.

"Si." Stephan relied. "Dresses." She pulled his hands closer to her causing Stephan to scoot closer. The woman bent down and looked at his face. Stephan held his smile thinking how odd this was, but he kept quiet. She whispered some things in Spanish that her granddaughter either did not hear or want to translate.  She released his hands then tapped them in an affectionate way as he withdrew them.  She turned, leaned down and retrieved a big purse from behind her. She dug deep into it. Much like her examination, it took a bit for her to find what she was looking for. Into Stephan's hand she dropped three clear vials that each held a few ounces of opaque liquid. She rattled off in Spanish.

"She says you have to take this before you to go sleep. It will be like a dream come true. It only lasts until you fall asleep again." The grandmother gave him a hug. He reached to pay her, but she shook her head and stopped his arms from presenting his wallet. He hugged her back and thanked her, stuffing the vials in his pants pocket. He bid them goodbye and slipped out of the booth.

He found Claudia looking around for him. "There you are! I thought you got abducted or something."

"I could not be that lucky." He said smiling. "I got something from that booth over there." He motioned back. 

"Oh, that one." Claudia was excited. "Look what I got!" She presented a pale gray vest. "It is alpaca, and feel how soft it is." Stephan palmed the fabric, nodded in agreement with his friend, then they both wandered off in search of new treasure. ******************************************

Stephan shuffled to his kitchen sink. The clock on the wall said quarter till midnight. He filled a kettle for some warm tea. After several hours of sewing, he was spent. It was Saturday night and his second job of dress making was killing his chance of a social life. He put the kettle on the stove and leaned against the counter stretching his back. He closed his eyes and looked over to the end table by the door where the three vials sat. 

"Oh, why not." He said out loud. When the water boiled and his tea was steeping, Stephan retrieved one vial, held it to the light and opened it. His nose smelled mint with a hint of pepper. He poured it in his tea and gave it a stir. Quietly he finished his tea and went to bed. ******************************************

The sun was already up and peering through the sheer curtains when Stephan stirred. He rolled out of bed and shuffled to the bathroom. He passed the mirror and something caught his eye. His profile looked different. He stopped and stared. Looking back at him was a thin brunette. She had an athletic figure like he did.  He moved his hand. She mirrored his movements. Adrenaline and panic shot through him. Was this a dream? 

"What the fuck?" He said in a voice he was unfamiliar with. He looked his new body up and down.  Stephan realized he was now a she. For years he held desires to be a woman. Early on in his life he would dress as a woman for Halloween, a few theater productions, and when alone. Then as he grew into adulthood he began to cross dress. He found like-minded men who held the dream of being a woman; a real woman. A soft, tender, sweet smelling woman whose gentle touch could charm a man to romance and maybe, love.

He came to his senses. A quick text to Claudia got a return phone call. Stephan let it hit voice mail then texted her back. She HAD to come over. In the meantime, he headed for the shower. Within the hour Claudia came through the front door like she always did. The urgent text from Stephan caught her relaxing with the Sunday paper. She freshened up, put on a tracksuit and headed over.  

"Stephan?" She called out. "Where are you?"  Stephan took a deep breath and answered in his new female voice. "I'm in here Claudia." Claudia did not recognize the voice and with a bit of an alarmed feeling she rushed into Stephan's bedroom. At the doorway she paused. There in Stephan's bed was a striking brunette with slightly shorter hair than hers. She was lounging with a laptop on his bed in a dark purple patterned silk robe. 

"Who are..." Claudia stuttered.

"It's me, Stephan, your best friend since 6th grade." The woman said mustering as much calmness in her voice as she could.

"Nice try. Is this a joke?" Claudia turned to search the rest of the apartment. Stephan inhaled deeply and let out a laundry list of adventures and talks they had over the years. It lasted several minutes. After the first few Claudia returned to the room and took a seat at the foot of the bed. Her jaw dropped and her eyes widened in shock and surprise. Stephan related the story about the old woman and the special potion. After the story ended there was a long silence between them.

"So you have always wanted to be a woman?" Claudia kicked off her shoes and shifted on the bed moving up to be closer to Stephan.

"Yes. And this body is amazing." Stephan nodded. "I decided on a new name, Stacy."

"Stacy?" Claudia asked. Stacy nodded.

"How long will Stacy be around?" Claudia put her arms out as did Stacy, they hugged.

"It sounds like about a day. When I go to sleep I will change back." Claudia laid down on the bed and Stacy rested her head on Claudia's shoulder. The ever so practical Claudia was deep in thought before she spoke. "Well you have a few problems. Your driver's license is useless as is your health insurance card. And..." Stacy's finger shushed Claudia. 

"Yes, I know. I may have to rely on you to help me when I am in this form." Stacy hugged Claudia a bit more.

"Why?" Claudia kissed her on her forehead.

"Because I need you to help me get a man." Stacy declared.

"YOU want me to help you get man?" Claudia was somewhat alarmed and taken back.

"Well, it is no different than before. I'm still attracted to men, now as a woman, I have different men to go after. It is not like I can call up my old boyfriends." Stacy stroked her friend's hair like she always did when they had emotional talks. "And...I need some other kind of help from you."

"What's that?" Claudia tilted her head to look Stacy in the eye.

"Um, I need to know about certain womanly attributes. I know some social things, but not biological things. I know what drives a man crazy, but what should I do as a woman. I could benefit from a crash course in being a woman. Please?" Stacy looked at Claudia for an answer. A thought, more like an idea, came to Claudia. She would help her best friend, even though he was now a she. Claudia's hands moved from stroking Stacy's hair down to her shoulders, affectionately stroking them. 

"Of course I will help you...Stephan, I mean Stacy." Claudia said, kissing Stacy on the forehead.  She moved one hand down Stacy's body. It moved down and under the fold of her robe. Her fingertips caressed the skin underneath. Stacy was fit like Stephan with a firm, muscular torso. Claudia felt it was not fair. Stephan's dream was to be a woman and with a little potion he became a real woman, a skinny, desirable woman. It would not be hard for her to help him get a man. But now Claudia was thinking about Stacy. 

Her fingertips caressed Stacy's bare skin, moving around her diaphragm and abs. Claudia felt Stacy's firm abs. Slowly, her caresses moved higher until they found Stacy's firm B cups. Claudia's fingers teased Stacy's nipples.  

"Hey! What are you doing?" Stacy rolled her head off Claudia's shoulder.

"Shhhh...." Claudia smiled. "I'm going to help you get a man. But first just lay back, close your eyes and relax." 

Stacy rested her head on her propped up pillows. Claudia leaned down and kissed Stacy. Not a friendly kiss, but a passionate one lovers share. Stacy was taken aback, even as Stephan he was not attracted to women. But now her best friend was showing a side of her he never knew existed.

Claudia's lips moved down to Stacy's neck, parting the purple robe with her hands as she went. Stacy closed her eyes and tried to relax. This was a side of Claudia she had never seen. She felt Claudia kissing on her neck with one hand stroking her hair, the other untying her robe. Stacy felt her robe open and Claudia's hand caress her abs and sides. The kisses moved down from Stacy's neckline to her chest and finally her breasts. Slowly Claudia's tongue and lips focused their affection on Stacy's nipples.  Claudia was excited. 

It was a closely held fantasy she and her husband Chris had. She confessed to him that she always wanted to try being with a woman. She had never acted on her desires, but now she was. Stephan in his Stacy phase was ideal. She had a connection with him, as Stephan, and since Stacy was a magical secret, the opportunity seemed too good to be true.

Claudia paused and slipped out of her track suit, tossing it to the floor. Clad only in her bra and panties she resumed her attention to Stacy. Stacy could feel Claudia's warm skin touching hers. It was smooth and soft, almost as soft as that young masseuse he dated some years back. She could feel her ample breasts secured with her bra rub against her legs. Claudia's lips had returned to Stacy's breasts, alternating soft kisses and tongue lashes between the two. Stacy moaned softly. 

Claudia moved downward. Her kisses and hands covered Stacy's abs and sides. Stacy fought back a few giggles as she fought off a ticklish sensation. Claudia made her way further down. Her first kiss to Stacy's mound caused goose bumps on both women. Claudia was sure she had wet panties. This was her long held fantasy about to come true. She moved further down and gently parted Stacy's legs. She wanted to please her friend. Stacy inhaled deeply and arched her back when Claudia's lips kissed her pussy for the first time. 

Stacy started to squirm. The sensation was brand new and unexpectedly stimulating. 

"Oh Claudia..." Stacy whispered.

Claudia looked up at her friend. Her eyes were closed; she was biting her left index finger. Claudia took her time, covering Stacy's increasingly wet pussy with her tongue. Claudia knew what she liked when Chris was down there and she was going to do her best to give that to Stacy. Claudia reached back up with one hand to tease a nipple. Stacy let out another soft moan as Claudia made it erect again.

"Mmmmmm...Claudia....ooohhhhh...." Stacy kept her eyes closed and alternated between biting her finger and pursing her lips. 

Claudia recalled her hand and moved it downward. She slipped it under her panties and gave herself a soft rub. She was very wet and her fingers caused a familiar tingle. This spurred her tongue to launch with renewed vigor. 

"Oh Claudia..." Stacy's breathing became more shallow and rapid. Her head craned from the pillow. Claudia sped up her own fingers. Stacy grabbed two handfuls of bed sheet and gyrated her pelvis. She was building. Claudia's tongue was unrelenting. So were her fingers. Claudia steadied herself with one arm while her fingers were rubbing to catch her up with Stacy.  Stacy inhaled deeply and let out a moan. 

"Oooooooooohhhhhhh....aaaaahhhhhhh..." Her mouth was wide open as she looked to the ceiling. The rush from her orgasm took her voice. Claudia's tongue was still going. It seemed much lighter with Stacy's new intense sensitivity. 

"No, no, no...stop..." Stacy tried to push Claudia's head back, but she did not seem to have the strength or motor skills. Claudia continued with her tongue, tasting Stacy's warm juices.  

Stacy felt another orgasm building. 

Claudia felt herself building too. Her fingers moved to the special place that brought her over the edge. 

Stacy moaned again ending in a squeal as she inched herself away from Claudia. She opened her eyes to see Claudia bury her head on Stacy's thighs. She could feel the vibration of Claudia's moan and her warm breath as she panted. Soon they embraced again. Stacy put her head back on Claudia's shoulder. 

"Thank you." Claudia said. 

"Why do you say that?" Stacy closed her eyes.

"Because I have wanted to do that for a while now. With you there is a long connection and I wanted give you your first orgasm as a woman." 

Claudia smiled and stroked Stacy's hair. Stacy smiled. "Well, you gave me my second. My first was in the shower before you got here. LOVE those shower wands." *****************************************

Claudia took a big sip of her latte. Stacy sat across from her. Both women were in their finest fall clothes enjoying the cool weekend morning. 

"And it was great Claudia! He took me to that musical at the Royal Grand theater downtown. Afterwards we went for a carriage ride. I know it seems hokey, but it was so romantic. Then when he dropped me off he gave me the most amazing kiss under the street lamp." Stacy gushed.

"What dress did you wear?" 

"This one I was making for a client." Claudia nearly slammed her cup on the table. "You did NOT!"

Sheepishly Stacy admitted she did. "It is ok. 

Nothing happened to it. I know I broke that unwritten rule, but I really wanted to look hot for Will."

Claudia smiled. "See, told you I would get you a man." They toasted coffee cups. Claudia helped 




Stephan Becomes Stacy



Stacy set up an online profile and helped her weed through the freaks. After a while they found one, Will. He was an executive with a financial services firm. He was accessible via email and texting. He was not clingy and most weeknights he was pretty busy. 

It was near love at first sight for Stacy. He was about six feet tall, muscular with a thick head of brown hair. His Hazel eyes were bright and friendly. His face was clean shaven with no dimples, but a strong chin. His hands were soft. She noticed that when he helped her in and out of his car and into the carriage. She also felt them when he touched her bare back in the dress she wore to the musical.

Stacy's phone pinged. She checked it. "Looks like Will will be stopping by on his way to the office. He needs caffeine."

"He is working today?" Claudia asked.

"Yeah, sometimes he does to catch up. He says when a client is in your office investing millions you let them talk about whatever they want for as long as they want. Anyhow, he should be by soon. How do I look?" Stacy dug for her compact and touched up her makeup.

Claudia saw Will approaching. He had slipped around the corner and came up behind her. Stacy took a sip of her latter and had just put it back down as a bouquet of a half dozen red roses appeared over her shoulder. She looked up, recognized Will, and squealed with delight. Will planted a kiss on her cheek.

"You two ladies look lovely." Will smiled. Stacy stood up and gave him a hug and quick kiss. 

"Thank you." Claudia smiled at Will. He reached down and shook her hand. He looked over at Stacy. She jumped up from her chair and hugged him, then sat back down.

"My company is a sponsor for the big breast cancer fundraiser party in two weeks. There is a casino part and nightclub part. Would you like to go with me?" Will asked, his arm leaning on the table. 

Stacy smiled big. "Yes, that sounds like fun." Will continued. "You looked really amazing in that dress the other weekend. We are encouraged to dress formal. I was going to get a tux." Stacy and Claudia traded smiles, and then looked back to Will. Both women envisioned how he would look in a tux. *****************************************

Stephan hung a white gown on the rack. It was 4AM and he'd finally finished it. It was quite the contrast next to the low cut red dress he made for Will's party. As barter for more vials from Luna Botanica, he was making a Quinceneara dress for the granddaughter. He was going to deliver it later, after a few hours of much needed sleep.

As he washed his face before going to bed, Stephan looked in the mirror. Having had two identities in a month was getting more confusing than fun. He and Will had done nothing more than kiss, but Stephan knew that after Will's company's party the chances were high they would be spending the night together. Will had already told her he had a room at the hotel where the event was taking place.

Stephan would bring the vials with him and after Will fell asleep Stephan would set his phone alarm to wake him up to take another vial. That should work he thought. It was risky, but he REALLY wanted to sleep with Will. The thought of being his woman was always in the back of his mind. He smiled at his reflection then went to bed.  *****************************************

The flash went off. Both Stacy and Will smiled big. After a few champagnes and being whirled on the dance floor by a big handsome man, her evening was better than she ever imagined. They moved from in front of the photographer's background and towards their table. The photographer had captured them together as a couple. Stacy's custom dress was a fiery, sparkling red gown with a low back and short hemline. When she looked at Will in his tuxedo she felt a burning desire.  

As the evening winded down they slipped away to a back balcony that overlooked the courtyard of the hotel. Will took Stacy's hand and continued dancing with her. Her heels made clicking sounds on the exterior tile. He pulled her to him. 

They embraced.

"Thank you for coming with me." Will told her. Stacy smiled. "You are welcome."

"You look so hot in your dress that I can barely stand it." Will dipped her and they shared a deep, passionate kiss.

Stacy felt a hot rush of desire spring from deep inside her. She wanted this man. She wanted him bad. As Will held her hand and lead her back through the hotel ballroom to the elevators, she felt like she was floating in a dream. Stephan could look like a woman and enjoy playing one with his boyfriends. Stacy was a woman. A woman with a sexual desire that was about to boil over.

As the elevator door closed Stacy looked into the mirrored wall. Will slid his hand up Stacy's back and closed in. His strong hands touched her arms just below her shoulders and pressed his chest to her back. He kissed her neck. Stacy could feel his growing hardness through his pants as he pressed against her. She could not hold back any longer. 

She reached back with her hand and lightly stroked him through his pants with just her nails. Will paused his lips and met her eyes in the mirror. Stacy smiled a devilish smile. The elevator stopped at their floor. Stacy could hardly wait until they were in the room. As soon as he shut the door she turned and wrapped her warms around his neck. The light from the window was enough. Neither one of them even thought about the light switch. He squeezed her tight. 

Their deep, passionate kisses rapidly moved to lustful tongue play. He moved his hands down to Stacy's ass and lifted her up. Her dress rode up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. 

Will started walking towards the bed. He sat down with Stacy in his lap. Will kissed her neck. She felt goose bumps. Strong arms held her. She reveled in his warm breath and lips moving down her neck. Stacy ran her fingers and hands through the back of his hair encouraging him to continue. 

Stacy felt his fingers unclasp the hook on the back of her dress. She smiled as Will moved the zipper down the custom dress Stephan created to seduce him. 

"Mmmm..." Will moaned in delight as his kisses moved to Stacy's now exposed breasts. He kissed his way to her nipples.

"Oh Will..." Stacy closed her eyes and hugged his head. She loved what his lips and tongue were doing to her nipples. It sent electric shocks through her. She could feel her pussy moisten and ache for Will. Stacy moved her hips back and forth, grinding on Will's hardness.

Will closed his lips around one of her nipples, sucked down. Stacy moaned, pulling his head to her. She could feel his cock, erect and aiming straight up. She pushed against him, her legs straddling him and pulling herself to him.  

Will felt like he was on fire. No woman had ever driven him this crazy. He had been lusting for her since he laid eyes on her.  He was excited since he knew soon she would be naked underneath him.

He stood up, Stacy still holding on to him. 

"Oh Will!" She exclaimed with surprise and excitement as he lifted her. He turned around so that he could lay Stacy down on the bed.  He continued the assault on her lips and neck with deep kisses as his arms encompassed her. Just as she became accustomed to this position he sat up on his knees.  

"I hate to destroy your beautiful dress." Will smirked as he helped Stacy slide out of it.  Once free, Will went to hang it up.

"Where are you going?" Stacy asked, using her elbows to prop herself up.

"This needs to be hung up." Will said playfully. "So does my tux." 

He then proceeded to remove his tux in a manner that quickly turned into a slow striptease. 

"Will." Stacy interrupted. He looked up.

"Just hang it up and get back over here." Her tone prompted him to move quickly.

Stacy was not sure if he could see her red panties in the dark.  She knew there was a large, dark, wet patch right in front. It had been there most of the night. Will approached clothed in only his black boxers and a white undershirt. She met him on all fours at the foot of the bed. Her mouth watered. This was the hottest men either Stephan or Stacy had ever been with.

"Take off your shirt." She ordered. As he did she caught a glimpse of firm abs as she reached forward and pulled down the front of his boxes, releasing his near erect cock. FINALLY!! The sight made her mouth water. He was uncircumcised, about half a foot long and full enough to hit places in her that a woman needed hit. But first, he needed to get back to full status. Stacy moved in and took his cock head in her mouth. Her lips pressed around the sides. Will gasped. Her quickness caught him off guard. He was midway through taking his shirt off.  He felt her tongue flicker on his cock. 

She moved her head in small circles, taking more of him in her mouth. 

"Oh Stacy." He whispered, followed up by an eyes closed groan. 

Stacy moved one hand to his cock's base and pumped as her lips moved up and down his shaft.  Minutes went by before she leaned back, looked up at him and smiled.

She took his cock back into her mouth and sucked him deep, then bobbed her head a few times before releasing him. He was back to rock hard. She was about to keep playing with him, when he reached for the back of her hair. He pulled her hair back, leaned down and pressed his lips to hers in a deep kiss.

Will let go of her hair and guided her to her back to her bed. As soon as she was on her back Will zipped off her panties. 

"HEY! Slow down there tough...guy." Her words slowed and stopped as he buried his face between her legs. The sensation was overwhelming. It was an electric storm coming from her loins. She could feel Will's tongue slowly caressing her pussy. Her head leaned back and her eyes shut. "Oooohhhh...." She moaned. 

Will's hands moved upward from her hips. He kissed and teased her clit. His tongue lapped and circled it. He looked up at her. She was so beautiful. He loved looking at her firm body. Her perky breasts begged for him to reach for them. He lightly fondled them with his fingertips working his way to her nipples. How perfect they were! Round nipples centered in small areolas that to him looked like model quality.

Stacy's moans started again, her volume increasing.

"Oh....OOOOOhhhhhhh.....Oh Will....I'm....OOOOHHHHH!!!" Stacy's body shook. Her head rolled towards her chest as she came. She let loose a few more moans as he stopped. He kissed the insides of her thighs then kissed from her stomach up to the soft undersides of her breasts. Stacy was still sensitive and shifted a bit as he gave her nipples some affection. Will was soon on top of her, kissing her deeply again.

Stacy felt his body heat. His solid, muscular frame was over her. She felt delicate, even dainty under him. It was, like in the fantasies 

Stephan had, feminine. She could feel his cock. It felt fully erect and was pushing against her thigh. 

It was time. After years of dreaming of this moment, it was about to happen. She parted her legs, spreading them for him. Will was kissing behind her ear, resting on his elbows. She reached down, found his stiff cock and guided him into her. He inhaled a long, deep breath. 

Ecstasy!

She reveled in the moment.  Nerves, tingles, and the most peculiar of pleasurable electric shocks erupted from her pussy. His cock stretched her, touched her in places she never knew existed. This is what it felt like to be a real woman. 

She moved her hands behind his head, touching his neck; pulling him to her slightly as he kissed her lips. Tingles continued as Will started a slow rhythm. He would pull nearly out of her, and then slowly bring himself back down, bottoming out when their pelvis' met. Stacy laid her head back onto the bed. Will slid a pillow under it was she put it down. She smiled.

He propped up on his arms, changing his entry angle. His pace picked up and his hips changed direction every few strokes. Stacy crossed her legs so her ankles met behind Will. She squeezed him when he was fully inside her. His back rubbed against her ankles with every thrust. 

Stacy pulled herself to him with her legs. Will stopped so she could pull herself to him, fucking his cock with long slow motions. 

"Oh yeah Stacy."  He reached down to play with both nipples using his thumbs and forefingers. This angle did something for Stacy. In what seemed an instant, a hot, tingling sensation erupted from their coupling. Her eyes shut; her legs squeezed him pushing his cock into her. 

Will moved one hand down and used his thumb to caress her clit. Orgasm waves washed over her.

"OH WILL!! AHHHHH....Ahh...AAAHHHH..." Stacy wailed loud enough to wake the hotel floor.  He smiled. She called out his name and he felt her clamp down on his cock when she came. She was still. Her eyes still closed. Her lips were pursed together in an off center smile.  Her posture loosened and she fell back flat to the bed. She gasped as he slid out.

Will moved to kiss her. She was limp.  Her orgasm was powerful, like she dreamed it would be. His firm, masculine body was over her and the smell of his sweat made something in her feel feminine and perhaps slightly submissive.

"That was amazing." She said touching his face as his soft lips met hers. "Now it's your turn to come." Stacy relished this feeling, but as Stephan she knew what all men wanted. 

"Let's try this." He spread her legs, hooked the underside of her knees around his wrists which were made into fists supporting him. He was still erect enough to slide in with little effort. He grunted when he made it all the way in. This time he took a few slow strokes before he sped up. Stacy rolled her head back, her eyes still closed. The sensation was overwhelming. 

She was a little tight from her big orgasm, but still very wet. Her tightness disappeared, but her wetness only increased. 

"Ohhhhhhhh..." Stacy moaned, leaning her head forward and making wide eyed contact with him. "Harder. Harder Will." She dared. Well maybe begged. She felt another hot rush building. 

"Come with me. Come when I come." She begged. 

"Ahhhhh....aaaaaahhhh.....AAAAAAHHHHHH..." Stacy screamed again. Her hands pressed against his chest. It was futile. Will slowed slightly, but kept going. 

Stacy rolled her head back as an orgasm washed over her again. Her body tingled all over. It never felt this good as Stephan. She looked up at Will again. 

"Are you close sweetie?" She whispered, somewhat breathless.

"Yeah." He grunted.

"Please pull out when you come?" She asked cocking her head forward and looking at his face. Sweat beaded on his forehead. His eyes were nearly shut and his facial expression was one she knew well: a man about to come and come hard. His slowed rhythm picked up with a few deep strokes. He pulled out and attempted to stroke himself off onto her mound.

Stacy sat up, pushed his chest hard so he was on his knees and ducked her head down. Will's cock shot an initial load that got her on her cheek and chin. Her lips locked around his head and moved a little down his shaft. She felt another pulse of hot come. Her tongue lapped his head hard while her head bobbed in short, rapid motions. 

"Ssssssstttttttaaaaaaccccccyyyyyy..." Will's voice was low and drawn out in a primal moan. She felt his body jerk slightly. She coaxed another small load from him, lapping it down. Will stroked her head with both hands as she finished him off with her tongue.  

Soon they were both lying on the bed, Stacy resting her head on his chest, his arms around her. Stacy basked in their afterglow.  *****************************************

Stacy slipped out of bed and into the bathroom. She reached into her makeup bag and pulled out a vial. She poured a glass of water and poured it in. She picked up her phone from the counter, set the alarm for 3 hours and settled back down in bed. Will was asleep, hard asleep. Stacy placed the glass on the nightstand and her phone under her pillow. Deep inside she nervously hoped her plan would work. As she got cozy under the covers she revisited the feelings she had from her lovemaking with Will. She smiled and drifted off.

The buzz under her pillow woke her. Stacy's heart raced in panic. She clicked the phone off, and then reached for her potion and water glass. It was not where she left it on the night stand.  She sat up looking for it. It was further back on the stand and only now half full. She grabbed it and greedily drank it down. It lacked the familiar mint pepper taste. Did she have another vial? She thought to herself.

"What's wrong baby?" She heard Will's sleepy voice.

Before answering she felt her chest, firm B cups where still there. She felt comfortable to speak. "Nothing, just thirsty." She put the glass down and started to get out of bed. Will rolled over, put his arms around her and pulled her to him.

"All mine." He kissed her cheek.  Stacy loved the attention, but her mind was still racing about the extra vial.

"Your water tasted funny. I drank it earlier, then filled it up again."  Will could not see Stacy's wide eyes. 

"I love this. You and I together." Will's voice faded as he drifted back into sleep.

Stacy starred at the ceiling wondering what the morning would reveal.



Stephana's Sugar Fix



Stephana Stevens was a very curvy chick with a huge sweet tooth. Though she eats healthily for a plus-size chick, Stephana had a penchant for anything and everything sweet. Every now and then, whether it's during her lunch break at work or after work, she would have a sweet craving. Sometimes she would go to the nearby bakery Sweet Sensations for some cookies or pastries, the cupcake shop called Cupcake Inc. for a cupcake fix, the Cold Sweet Treat ice cream parlor for an ice cream craving, or even the downtown chocolate boutique known as Cocoa Addiction for some Godiva, Lindt, or Ghirardelli. The sweeter the sugar fix, the better. 

She works at a day spa where she gets appointments set up for people and also stocks the closets with spa supplies. One day, she was assisting a woman who was getting a pedicure and was reading a book from her Kindle. The book she read was a historical romance novel involving a widow who was pleasured and seduced by a pirate. She looked at it but for a brief moment. On the same day, her boss Frieda needed her to make a candy run. Stephana went to the Cocoa Addiction to pick up some candy. While she was there, she too had a candy craving but also had a craving for a charming, hot man. She did her errand and went back to work.

This time, she had a craving for candy. She stopped by the Sugar Rush Sweets shop on a Friday after work. The inside of the shop would make Willy Wonka jealous. It had candy of all types: sweet, sour, retro, crispy, crunchy, fruity, sticky, chewy, and nutty. Every delicious display made Stephana's mouth water with temptation. Her sweet tooth was on high alert like an all point bulletin.

"May I help you, Miss?" a nice, cute young man in front of her asked.

She replied, "It's my first visit here. All of the sweets here look so tempting and so tantalizing."

"I'm Ross and welcome to Sugar Rush Sweets." He said to her.

"Thanks, I'm Stephana and I'll be right here." She said.

First, she checked out this display which featured a cardboard cutout of various fruits covered and dipped in chocolate. There were chocolate covered strawberries, chocolate covered blueberries, chocolate covered bananas, and chocolate covered cherries. 

"Ross, I was just checking out the chocolate covered and dipped fruit display." Stephana said.

Ross smiled at her and said, "Why yes, it's one of the many popular treats here. The fruits are covered and dipped in three kinds of chocolate: milk, white, and dark. If you like, I can prepare a sampler of our popular treats for you."

"I would definitely love that! Thanks." Stephana replied.

She was very excited about trying out some of the treats Sugar Rush had to offer. While Ross was preparing a sweet sampler in the kitchen, Stephana was making a list of treats she wanted to take home with her on a notepad. Her sweet tooth wasn't the only thing that was raging. Her hormones along with the honey pot between her thighs were in a high fever pitch at the sight of Ross. He was tall like 6'2, short black hair, soulful brown eyes that were as brown as the chocolate he works with, and lean arms which peeked through the green short-sleeved short he wore. 

A couple of minutes later, Ross came back from the kitchen with the sampler he had made for her. Stephana looked at the sampler and said, "Wow, it all looks so yummy! I'm not sure which one I should try first."

Ross looked at her and said, "Try the chocolate fruit."

Stephana tried some of the chocolate fruit and loved it. She loved and savored each bite of the fruit. Then, Ross took a treat from the sampler and offered it to her lips. She took a bite and enjoyed it. "That was really tasty. What is it?" Stephana said. 

"It's our newest confectionery concoction, honey-dipped mangoes. They're sweet, tropical, healthy, and perfect for the summer season." Ross replied.

"Mmmmm...best of both worlds! Now normally, I eat healthy with my fruits, veggies, dairy, and all. But every now and then, I crave something really, really sweet. I'm the kind of girl who never misses a meal and who loves to indulge." Stephana added. Ross was turned on by both her beauty and her appetite for anything sweet.

"Here, try this. It's our Crispy Caramel Crunch Treats. It's two crispy rice cereals with marshmallows and caramel." Ross said as he gave Stephana a piece.

To Stephana, sharing sweets with a cute candy maker was the foreplay before the actual foreplay. She then tried the citrus drops, were lemon flavored with grapefruit and lime. They were tart, tangy, and sweet all in one. 

Next, they tried the Choco-Caramel-Nutty Apple Slices. They were caramel apple slices that were dipped and drizzled in milk chocolate, and covered in peanuts, walnuts, cashews, and almonds. Stephana enjoyed everything from the sampler and savored every taste. Now she wanted to sample Ross. She then made the first move by passionately kissing his lips. 

As she continued kissing him, Ross then carried her to the candy kitchen and sat her down on the counter. He took off his green shirt and then returned her kiss. Stephana got a view of Ross's amazing body. It was fit yet lean, his six-pack abs were well-defined and built, and his arms were strong, too. Stephana brazenly said to Ross, "Your body looks sweet enough to eat."

Ross had an aroused look on his face and said, "Thanks, I bet you taste sweet yourself." 

Ross sensually kissed Stephana's lips while his hands rested on her waist. He then took his time lifting the dark gray sweater from her size 18, womanly body. With one hand, he cradled the back of her head while feeling the satin of her deep auburn hair. He kissed her lips once more. His other hand rested on the small of her back. His lips then moved from her lips to her neck. Stephana made a deep moan that came from her throat when Ross kissed and licked both sides of her neck. His hands were squeezing her naturally endowed breasts that were covered by a black micro fiber, under wire bra. 

Then, he kneeled in front of her and took off her black pumps before moving up to left her burgundy knee-length skirt. Once he moved her skirt up to her waist, Ross carefully removed her burgundy tights from her legs. Her skin felt silky smooth in his hands. Stephana then noticed some squeeze bottles over by the large, industrial-size mixer. The bottles contained caramel, all types of melted chocolate, and several types of honey. 

She said to Ross, "I'm ready for another sugar fix."

She took a bottle of caramel, pulled Ross toward her, and poured it on to his chest. She slowly licked the caramel off his chest and penny-size nipples. Ross sighed and moaned as he felt her tongue tickle his nipples. Stephana then took a bottle of milk chocolate and poured it on his abs. The way the chocolate flowed down his ripped stomach made Ross look like a manly chocolate fountain. Again, she licked his frontal body up and down. Once his body was licked clean of the caramel and chocolate, Stephana passionately kissed his lips. She inhaled his scent, which was a mix of sugar, spice, musk, and sweat. 

Ross licked his lips as he unhooked her bra from the back. Stephana's size 46C breasts were felt so soft and heavy in his hands. Ross cupped them as he took them into his mouth. Stephana moaned as his tongue circled and flickered on her nipples. He took a bottle of chocolate mint honey, poured it on her breasts, and licked it off of them. As she moaned and groaned, Ross unzipped and unbuttoned his black jeans. After that, he deeply and passionately kissed Stephana's lips. Their tongues played inside each other's mouths and their hands caressed every inch of each other's bodies.

Next, Ross slowly took off her matching panties and gently tossed them aside. With one soft lick, he tasted Stephana's sweet honey pot. She felt her female honey gradually leaked into Ross's mouth with every lick his tongue delivers. Stephana's moans and groans increased in sound. She lifted her hips for a better angle so Ross can get closer. He was licking her honey as if he was a hungry bear tasting honey fresh from the honeycomb. As he tasted her, Ross reached into his black boxers and stroked his cock. Once Stephana was wet and he was hard, Ross offered a taste of her juices while kissing her lips. 

After that, Ross joined Stephana on the counter. Stephana took a bottle of vanilla caramel and poured some onto her tongue. She removed the remainder of Ross's clothing and let a few drops of the caramel slowly drop from her tongue to the tip of his hardened cock. Slowly, she licked his cock as if it were a candy cane. Ross deeply moaned as she tasted him with the caramel still on her tongue. While his moans made her keep going, his hands were playing her hair, which was up in a curly ponytail. She took him out of her mouth and kissed his lips. Ross could taste himself and the caramel from her mouth. Stephana got up to get a condom from her light blue drawstring purse. She properly put the condom on Ross's cock. Stephana steadily got on top of Ross and eased her honey pot onto his candy cane. She shuddered internally at the feel of him inside of her. Ross sat up and held on to her hips as Stephana bounced up and down on his cock. 

Ross's hands stroked her back as his thrusts met with her hip movements. As they were reaching climax together, Ross kissed every inch of her face, neck, and also kissed on her lips. Stephana leaned herself back as Ross got himself up. He penetrated her pussy while he stood up. As he thrusted in and out of her, Stephana wrapped her legs tight around Ross's waist. Ross, for a brief moment, looked at Stephana's lust-covered lush body as it quivered, shuddered, and jiggled with each thrust. They simultaneously moaned and groaned as they looked into each other's eyes. 

"Ross, I'm coming!" Stephana loudly moaned.

"Oh, come with me, Stephana." Ross urged as he groaned.

Once they had climaxed, Ross finally took the condom off from his cock and squirted his manly marshmallow fluff on Stephana's stomach. He pulled Stephana up, held her close, and delivered one last passionate kiss to her lips. The candy kitchen was pleasantly scented with the heavenly heady combination of sugar, honey, chocolate, pheromones, and sweat. If they both bottled it up and made it into a fragrance, they would both become wealthy and call it Candy Shop Seduction. They would be even richer if they use all the scents of the candy shop and make them into edible body products. Ross and Stephana got themselves cleaned up and helped each other get dressed. 

"Ross, I got a list of treats I want to buy for myself that I want to take home." Stephana said to him.

"Really? Great! Let's go up to the register!" Ross happily said.

Stephana gave Ross the handwritten list while she got out her wallet from her purse. 

"Also, I like some gummi bears, caramel-crispy dipped marshmallows, and a bag of those chocolate dipped assorted nuts." She added.

After her sweets were bagged and Stephana paid for them, Ross gave her the treats and a card with contact information. 

"Thanks for stopping by Sugar Rush, Stephana. Please come again." Ross said to her.

"Oh, I intend to on a moderate basis." Stephana replied with a smile.

Stephana drove in her car and went to the supermarket for dinner fix-ins. She really enjoyed her sugar-induced encounter and added Sugar Rush to her list of favorite places. She looked forward to seeing Ross again, who's now her personal candy man.

THE END