5 comments/ 41643 views/ 30 favorites Becoming Mindy By: mindyrose Hi. This is my story from an unsure, shy, awkward boy that was pretty feminine to a proud, confident and comfortable transgendered girl. If you're not into reading about transgendered people and their stories, as well as their sex lives, then please move on. I know I made some foolish decisions, but I am a completely healthy person today and those decisions, albeit foolish, helped make me into who I am today. I hope you enjoy my recounting of my journey. ---- Where to start? I guess I should start with that I've loved to wear panties. In high school, I would sneak into my mom's room and put on her panties. While I was straight, at least so I thought, my fascination with panties never stopped. In college, after my parents died in a car accident. I had my first gay experiences, including my first crossdressing experience for Halloween my freshman year. After my parents passed away and since I was an only child, I basically came out and began to openly experiment with my sexuality with both men and women. However, my true passion was dressing as a woman and having sex. I was somewhat of a natural at school and graduated with an MBA by the time I was 23. I had attended school at Stanford, which had opened me up to the San Francisco gay scene, and took a job in Los Angeles after I graduated. My parents had left me, as an only child, a rather large trust fund. While I couldn't really touch the principal, the interest left me with another seven figures to play with and after college, made finding a job much easier since money wasn't an object. However, I hated my job, even though I had been there less than a year, and would spend weekends having mindless sex, sometimes with guys and other times with girls. Standing at 5'7" with a narrow, almost feminine frame, both guys and girls were attracted to me. While I was 23, I looked younger. In fact, this all started during one of those weekends when I invited a guy I had met back to my place. Of course, the clothes came off and it wasn't long before he was fucking my ass from behind. Since I had kept my body shaved, starting in college and continuing after, he started calling me a sissy fag as he fucked me. He told me I would be a better girl than a guy. I had one of the best orgasms of my life as pounded me and called me those names. As he fucked me, all I could think about was how much fun I had dressing a woman in college. Once he left, the thought of dressing as a girl in panties consumed me and I found myself wearing women's panties all the time. I also found crossdressing porn in the Internet. I was hooked and a month later, I had purchased makeup, wigs, heels, dresses, skirts, blouses, lingerie, fake nails and stockings. Of course, money was not an object. I started dressing regularly as a girl when I was at home and I had a couple more sexual encounters with guys. I was becoming obsessed with cock. In fact, I was paying more attention to the guys in porn scenes than the girls. I wanted to get fucked again as a gurl. I posted an ad on Craigslist saying I was a new CD and wanted to find a guy that would treat me like a lady and fuck me like a slut. I got numerous responses, but the guy that caught my attention was a middle-aged married man who said he hardly had sex anymore with his wife and being with a CD was a fantasy of his. We agreed he'd come over to my place the next day, which was a Saturday. Since he was to be over around 2 in the afternoon, I started getting ready around 9 in the morning. I started with an enema and then a bubble bath. While in the bath, I made sure to shave every inch of my body and put in my medium butt plug. Once out of the bath, I covered myself liberally with lotion and then I slid on a pair of panties, yoga pants and tank top. My makeup was next. I took some extra time and decided to go super slutty around my eyes. I had to admit, I looked good in the mirror when I was done. Combined with my youthful male looks, I looked 18-19 in makeup. I topped off the look with some French-tip fake nails. I then took everything off and started to dress for him. I put on a bra that held my breastforms, my gaff to hide everything, a pair of thigh highs and a short dress that definitely showed off the top of my thigh high stockings. I had timed things perfectly, because I got a text from him just as I finished putting on the dress telling me he was on his way. I put on my blonde wig, removed the butt plug, and slid on a pair of platform pumps. I was nervous beyond belief and decided a couple of shots of whiskey were in order to calm myself. Just as I finished the second shot and used some Listerine to freshen my breath, I heard a knock on the door. "You look gorgeous," he said in a voice that sounded as nervous as I felt. "You're too kind," I gushed back in my best feminine voice. I asked if he wanted a beer or something and wanted a beer. I told him to have a seat on the couch and watch the game, which I had on the television. I got the beer and joined him the couch, making sure to sit close to him. We made some nervous small talk as we watched the football game on the television. I realized he was too nervous to make a move, so I took it upon myself. As he was saying something about his wife, I moved my right hand to his lap and gave his cock a squeeze through his jeans with my manicured hands. He stopped mid-sentence and let out a gasp and I as I turned to face him, he moved into kiss me. I've never been one, up to that point that was into kissing the guys I was with, but this was different. It took about five-seconds for our tongues to connect and the passion was immediate. We rearranged slightly on the couch so his arm was around me and was pulling close to him as our mouths never parted, but I was now stroking him through his jeans with my left hand. His hands, however, were all over me. I had never been so turned on in my entire life. He pulled me onto his lap as our kiss continued and I began to work to get his shirt off. Once I did, I began to kiss his chest and work my way down. I slid off his lap onto the floor on my knees and started to get his jeans off. However, I realized I had never tried to unbuckle a belt or unbutton a pair of jeans with fake nails, I couldn't manage it very well. He noticed my predicament and undid it all himself so that I could get his jeans and boxers off. Once I did, I saw his cock, which wasn't huge but about 6", and very hard. I felt a gush of pride that I was able to make him this hard. Of course, I knew what was next and started to suck his cock. I still hadn't perfected the art of deep throating, so I alternated between sucking the tip of his cock and stroking it with my hand. Based on him moaning, he had no complaints and I really enjoyed the power my gurly look had on him. Before he got too close to cumming, I pulled back and looked at him as I grabbed a condom and lube out of the table drawer next to the couch. "Put this on," I said to him in my best seductive and feminine voice. "I need this cock in me." As he put on his condom, I stood and removed my dress and gaff. I was standing before him in just my bra, which contained my breastforms, thigh high stockings and heels. The obvious hard cock that was sticking out from my shaved body betrayed my wig, makeup and everything else that made me look like a gurl. However, he put me at ease very quickly. "You are so fucking hot," he said as he stood and started to apply the lube to his condom-covered cock. His words lit a fire in me as I stepped into him, wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him with a passion I've never had before. "You want to fuck me," I asked him when our kiss broke. "Yes," was his simple reply. I got down on my hands and knees while motioning for him to get behind me. "Then fuck my ass like you've always wanted to fuck your wife but she wouldn't let you." He didn't need any further encouragement. It was a good thing that I had used the butt plug to relax my ass, because he pushed into me without a care for me and had his entire length in my ass in one thrust. "Oh my god," I exhaled. "Your cock feels so fucking good. Now, fuck me." He did. He pounded my ass for thirty minutes. We started in doggy on the floor, moved to reverse cowgirl on the couch before we ended up in a missionary position, kissing again, on the floor. I came without touching once in doggy and came again while I played with my cock, which wasn't softening at all, while in reverse cowgirl. While we were in missionary on the floor, I had an orgasm without cumming from my cock. It was the most amazing feeling I'd ever had. Pure euphoria. He told me he was about to cum and I told him I wanted him to cum in my mouth. He quickly got up and removed the condom as I got onto my knees in front of him. I started to suck the tip of his cock as he stroked himself. I felt him tense up and shoot his first load in my mouth as well as the second. It was obvious he hadn't cum in awhile because there was a lot of cum in the first two shots. Realizing I was about to choke on the cum in my mouth, I pulled back to swallow, but as I did, his third and fourth shots landed squarely on my face. After a quick swallow, I started to move my mouth back to his cock to swallow some more, but his fifth shot was before I got all the way back, leaving me with a cum mustache. He filled my mouth with his smaller final shots as I sucked the last of the cum out of his cock. He fell back onto the couch and after I cleaned the cum off my face with my panties, I joined him the couch. We positioned into a spoon position and watched the football game with me in his arms. He slowly traced the side my body with his right hand from my hip to my shoulders. I melted back into him and could feel his cock hadn't gone completely soft. His cock was between my ass cheeks and pressed forward and back with my hips and could feel him thrust forward when I pushed back into him. A few minutes later he was hard again. "I haven't been able to recover so quickly in years," he whispered in my ear. I turned my head back toward his and smiled. He moved to kiss me and I met his tongue immediately with mine. As our tongues began their familiar dance, I reached down for his cock and positioned it the opening of my ass. Taking the hint, he thrust forward and easily entered my already opened and lubed asshole. It was the first time a cock had entered me bareback. "You really are a slut, aren't you," he whispered into my ear. "You want it bare, don't you?" I turned my head and nodded yes as I looked into his eyes as he began to thrust into me continuously. I kept looking into his eyes as he fucked me in a modified spoon position. "You're loving this," he said as he pointed to my cock, which was hard again. "Fuck yes," was my gasped reply. "I love having you fuck my sissy ass." He reached down and touched my cock, which exploded and shot my cum halfway across the living room floor. As I shot, it triggered a body-wide explosion of fireworks in me that must've lasted a minute. I don't know if I blacked out for a little bit or what, but when I was able to gather my senses, he moved me onto my stomach and entered me as laid himself on top of me. He adjusted himself to where his arm was wrapped around me under my throat and his mouth next to my ear. Every time he thrust into me, my body would be forced into the couch, which caused my throat to press against his arm. This resulted in a mini-firework display throughout my body every time he thrust. Unbelievably, I felt my cock get hard again. "Your ass feels fucking amazing," he whispered in my ear. "I could get used to having this ass at my disposal. Would you like that? You could be my personal piece of ass on the side." I was hardly able to talk with the euphoria I was feeling and his arm against my throat, but I was able to manage a coherent sentence, albeit in a muffled and distracted voice. "You can have, oh god that feels good, you can have my ass any time, fuck, fuck, fuck, my ass any time you want." "Tell me how much you love my cock in your ass," he whispered as he spanked my right ass cheek. "Fuck, fuck, yes, spank my ass as you fuck me. Your cock feels amazing. I love your cock in my ass. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Spank me too." He lifted his arm and as he lifted me he put into a little bit of a wrestling choke hold as he fucked me and began to spank my ass with his right hand. He was now using me as his own fuck toy and taking some sexual aggression out on me. I loved it. Every minute of it and I felt my cock explode again under me leaving a cum spot on the couch as he continued to push me into it. With the choke hold, spanking, fucking and my explosion I was now in a constant state of orgasmic euphoria. He was relentless as I think he was trying to pound me through the couch. However, I felt him begin to swell and he was ready to cum. "You want to me to cum in your slutty sissy ass," he asked me. "A good slut whore wants cum in their ass. Are you going to be a good slut whore for me?" "Yes, please cum in my ass," I was barely able to say. "Fill my slutty ass with your cum." I felt him tense up and shoot his cum in my ass. I had never felt that before, but it triggered another orgasm sensation in me. Once he was done coming, he collapsed on top me, but kept his cock in me, which I could still feel twitching from his orgasm. While I couldn't move under him, I don't think I would've been able to anyway since I was wiped out from the experience. After a few minutes, we had both caught our breath enough to where we were able to adjust back into a spoon position. He wrapped his arms completely around me and I melted back into him. I had never understood the cuddle craving that many women have after sex until that moment. It was perfect and when I turned my head back to see him and smile, he met me with a sweet kiss and that turned into a slow tongue dance. With the brutal fucking that had just taken place, it was the perfect show of tenderness. We remained snuggled together for another ten minutes before he told me he had to leave because wife would be expecting home in another 30 minutes or so. I told him I understood as I stood to slide my dress back on. He got dressed as well and I walked him to my door. I put my arms around his neck and he put his hands on my hips. "Can I text you and see you again," he asked so innocently that it was like it wasn't the same guy that I had just fucked me in such a forceful fashion just 20 minutes ago. "So long as you fuck me like you just did," I replied smiling and looking in his eyes. "That's why I would want to see you again," he said and matched my smile. "And next time I'll bring you a gift or two." "Ahhh, that'd be sweet," I said feeling excited to be so wanted. "You don't have to do that, but I won't turn down presents." He bent in and kissed me and I returned the kiss as our tongues began what was becoming a very familiar dance. We kissed for a minute or so. "I've got to stop or I'll need to bend you over and fuck you again and I need to be home soon." "You can bend me over right now if you want," I said. "I'm ready anytime you want me." "You're evil," he said with a big smile. "As tempting as that sound, I need to be going. I'll text you soon." We kissed again and he left. I was really hoping he wanted to bend me over one more time and was disappointed he didn't. I felt like I could get fucked all night long and it was only 4:30. I had an idea. I grabbed my phone and sent a text to one of the guys I had been with recently as a guy. "Remember how you said you find cross dressers hot," was my text. I went to touch up my makeup and get prepped again. "Yes. I do," was his reply. "Surprise," I replied to the text and included a selfie of me all dressed up. "Holy fuck, is that you?" "Yes, but I go by Mindy now when I am dressed up. Want to cum over?" "Fuck yes. I'll be there in 30 minutes." Once he got there, we fucked two times that night and once again on Sunday morning. ---- This was all three years ago. I have a lot more to share. Becoming Mindy Ch. 02 Thank you for the positive feedback from my first story. As I recall things I wrote about in my diary, I am not going to be writing on all of them. Just the ones that are important to my story and/or just some memorable events (i.e. the first time I..). I hope I am able to write them in a way that you find as enjoyable reading as I had living them. I have several more to write to get caught up to current day. If transsexual stories are not your cup of tea, then please move one and save your trolling. Who has got time for that? ***** After my first sissy experience, I was hooked. On that Sunday after my FWB left, I got online and made profiles on some online sites. On Monday, I went to work and wore a pair of thong panties under my suit. When I got home, I checked my profile and had a dozen messages waiting for me. A couple of them I ignored, but found myself intrigued by at least six of them and replied. I changed into a pair of yoga pants and a tank top as I began to order more clothes, panties and shoes online. I was going all-in. To save some time and not bore you with the details, but over the course of the next year, I had developed a FWB relationship with about a dozen guys, which doesn't include the other dozen or so that were just one-and-done hookups. All of my FWBs became very generous with giving me gifts, especially the married ones, of lingerie, clothes, gift cards, cash, etc. They were generous enough that I didn't mind rushing home from work, taking a bath, putting on makeup, getting dressed and having them use my ass for 30 minutes before heading home to their wives. Of course, I often came as well, which mean all was well. Of course, with all of the gifts, I was amassing a fairly decent collection of heels, lingerie, dresses and other girly stuff. I was seriously wanting to wear it all of the time, but couldn't because of work. However, I usually wore panties and a tank top under my suit and would often wear stockings as well. No one was the wiser. I still played every once and awhile as a guy with another guy or a woman (I had also begun to enjoy some bisexual MMF stuff as well), but most of my fun was as a sissy. And then I met Steve and this is where I will start to chronicle some of my adventures with more detail. At first, after I met him online, it started like all of the others. However, after a couple of hookups at my place, he wanted me to dress at my place and drive to his place. He told me he had a surprise for me. I was nervous, but the excitement overtook me and I agreed. I took a bath, made sure I was super smooth, put on makeup, which I was really good at by now, put on a sexy top, skirt, leggings and heels, and headed out. I had never been out of my apartment dressed, let alone drive and my nerves were high. I drove carefully because I didn't want to get pulled over and explain myself. I got to his place safely and walked to his door with as much confidence as I could. I rang the bell and he answered the door. He let me in and gave me a kiss. He led me into his house and whispered in my ear if I was ready for my surprise. I nodded yes and when we entered the room, there were three other guys there. "Guys, this is Mindy," he said to the room. "The horny sissy slut I was telling you about. Mindy, why don't you introduce yourself to each of the guys personally with a kiss." I was mesmerized, but found myself walking to the group and each one of them stood. The first guy, whose name was Mike, reached out his hand, which I took, and he pulled me into him. In my heels, I was the same size as him and his hand left mine as our mouths met and caressed my ass through the skirt. Our tongues met and I felt myself melt into his body. That kiss ended and I moved to Kevin who kissed just as passionately and his hands worked under my skirt to squeeze my bare ass for the other to see. I was then passed to Phil who kissed me and played with my ass the same way. My mind was whirling as I found myself now in the arms of Steve who sat back on the couch and pulled me onto his lap. "You told me how much you wanted to have several guys at the same time and these guys eagerly agreed to help me once I told them how much of a sissy slut faggot you are," he told me. "Are you okay with this?" "There's only one problem," I said as I began to caress his cock through his jeans. "I don't see any cocks out yet." With that, the three other guys immediately dropped their pants and surrounded me with their cocks. I grabbed two of them with my hands and started to suck on the one in front of me. I felt Steve move me to the side slightly as he freed his cock, put some lube on his cock, pull my panties to the side and slide into my ass. I was riding him reverse cowgirl and bareback as I took turns sucking on each of the cocks in front of me. One of the guys reached down and pulled my hard cock out of my panties and with two quick strokes, I squirted cum all over the floor. "I told you this little slut loves to be fucked," Steve said. "Wait to you see cum squirt out from not even touching. Hell, she cums without ejaculating." "She is one hell of a sexy sissy slut. I can't wait to be in her ass." "Go ahead then," Steve said. I was pulled off Steve's cock and put on the floor on all fours. I felt another cock enter me from behind, also bareback, which I realized was going to be the norm of the day, and one of the cocks was in my mouth. I was being split roasted and fucked hard at both ends. Soon the guys switched places and another cock entered my mouth and ass at the same time. They took turns doing this over and over. I came again, which started a run of mini-firework displays throughout my body as I was thrust into. At one point, I stripped out of all my clothes except for my heels, wig and bra. Finally, they moved me onto the floor on my knees and surrounded me with their cocks, which they were stroking. Steve announced it was time to cum and to cum all over my face. Once the first one started squirting, it set off the other guys and all four of them exploded over my face and body at the same time. By the time they were done, I was covered, but I made sure to suck the last bit of cum out of each cock. Once I was finished, Steve took me to the bathroom to clean up. "Once you get cleaned up and some new makeup on," he said. "I have a little outfit for you in my room. Put it on and join us back in the living room." I got cleaned up and reapplied my makeup. I went to Steve's room and I saw the outfit. It was a pair of black boot shorts, a pink bra and a fishnet top. I put the shorts on and tucked my cock underneath to hide it. After I put on the bra and top, I saw a pair of black platform stilettos that had a close to a two-inch platform and a six-inch heel. There was also sexy belly chain that I put on before heading back to the living room where I found the guys drinking beer and watching baseball. I knew my evening was just beginning and I got excited. I found a spot on the couch between Steve and Kevin. Steve put his arm around me and Kevin's hand began to explore my thigh. "We're almost out of beer in here," Steve said to me. "Be a good sissy slut and get us some new ones out of the refrigerator." I obeyed and could feel four sets of eyes on me as I walked out. I knew the booty shorts had ridden up a little and my cheeks were slipping out, which only added to their viewing pleasure. I returned with the beers and handed them out. When I went to sit on the couch again, Steve stopped me. "Why don't you sit on Phil's lap for awhile," he said and I obeyed. As I sat on Phil's lap, I could feel he was hard again and I began to move my hips against his hardness. "Let's make a bet on the game," Steve said. They agreed and each of them made a prediction about the upcoming half inning. The winner got to take me to the room and have some alone time to fuck me. I didn't care who won the bet, I just wanted to the half-inning to finish as fast as possible. When the half-inning was over, Phil won the bet. I stood up and he stood next to me as I reached to take his hand, but he slapped it away. "Sissy whores need to crawl to the bedroom," he commanded me and I obeyed. As I crawled to the bedroom, he made sure to smack my ass a few times, which only served to heighten my arousal. "Stand up and bend over the bed," he commanded once we got to the bedroom. Once I was bent over, he pulled my hot pants down, dropped his own pants and slid into my already gaping asshole. He was rough and spanked my ass repeatedly as he pounded away. My pleasure was of no concern to him. He was just using my ass for his pleasure. At one point, I turned to look back at him and saw Kevin, naked and kneeling in front of Mike, sucking Mike's dick. Now I was turned on and began to feel my own cock starting to harden. However, before anything pleasure could develop for me, I felt pumping his cum into my ass. Once Phil removed himself from my ass, Mike got on the floor and told me to ride his cock. I did as directed and began to ride Mike's cock with my ass. Kevin moved in front of me and kneeled down above Mike's head so I could suck his cock. We got into a good rhythm and I had Kevin's cock hard as he began to fuck my mouth as Mike was filling my ass below me. It was then when I felt someone from behind me grab my arms and pin them to my back. While I assumed it was Steve, Kevin grabbed my head and forced me to keep my mouth on his cock. I felt Mike grab my hips and force me down on my cock in a way that I couldn't move. A second cock began to push into my ass. It took a few tries, but my ass opened up and allowed entry. I tried to scream in pain, but my sounds were muffled by the cock in my mouth. They stayed still for a little bit to allow me to fully open and then began to slowly fuck me. I had two cocks in my ass and one in my mouth and once things began to normalize, the pain was replaced by pleasure. It wasn't long, of course maybe it was because I lost track of time, before Kevin filled my mouth with his cum. At the same time, I felt both cocks pump cum into my ass simultaneously. Once all of the cocks were out of me, I simply collapsed in exhaustion on the floor. I remember thinking that although I was tired and sore, I missed the feeling of having my ass full. Before I passed out asleep, I felt someone wipe my ass of the cum dripping out and being helped to the bed. I still had on my heels, fishnet top and bra, but was too tired to care. I fell asleep. I have no idea how long I slept, but I woke up as I felt a cock slide into my ass. I turned and saw it was Steve. I smiled at him. "Did you like being a little sissy whore serving four cocks," he said as he began to thrust in my ass. "It was amazing," I said back to him as I realized my cock was hard. "Did I do a good job for your friends?" "They loved fucking you," he replied as picked up the pace in my ass. "They want to fuck you again sometime. I'm sure all of my friends would like that." "It's a good thing I am a sissy whore then," I said. "Now just fuck me." He did, as hard as he could until he came again in my ass, which caused me to spurt cum from my own cock. "Let's get some sleep," he said as collapsed next to me and cuddled me in a spoon position. I was lying in the wet spot I had caused, but didn't care. Sleep came quickly for both us, but before I fell asleep I knew I was smiling at what I had done and wanted to do in the future. I was now pretty much an obsessed sissy. Becoming Mindy Ch. 03 After my weekend with Steve and his friends, I was on a sissy high. It took a few days before my ass recovered, but once it did, I wanted more. I had a couple of guy text me for booty calls during the week, which I happily obliged. Steve texted me and told me he had something in mind for Saturday if I was game. I replied that I was. I was to go to his house with my makeup and everything done, but to dress casual since he had an outfit for me. While I made more than enough money for myself (along with a trust fund I had inherited when my parents passed), I still got excited knowing he had bought me something. I slipped on a pair of yoga pants over my gaff and a t-shirt. A pair of flip flops finished my casual attire as I headed over to Steve's house. I arrived at his house with no knowledge of how much things would change after the night was through. Steve met me at the door and kissed me before telling me my present was upstairs in his bedroom. When I got to the room, I saw an outfit on the bed. A beautiful blue dress with matching heels. The dress was long sleeve and I could tell it was form fitting and would probably only go to the middle of my thighs. "You like," Steve asked as he moved behind me and placed his hands on my hips. "Yes, it is gorgeous," was my reply. "Good, put it on and we're going out tonight." I protested that I couldn't do that, but he insisted and told me that we were going to a gay bar and no one would care nor know that I was not a girl. I relented, but told him I needed some whiskey to ease my nerves since my stomach was now in knots. As he got the whiskey, I changed into the dress and heels. When I looked into the mirror, I thought I looked very sexy and feminine, but my mind was screaming that I wasn't going to fool anyone. Steve brought two shots of whiskey for me and I quickly drank them. "Let's go," he said. "I'm hungry." I followed him to his car and got into the passenger seat. While the whiskey had helped some, I was still petrified at the thought I was going out in public as a guy dressed as a girl. Once we got to the bar, there were several guys already there and they turned to look at me as I walked in with Steve. "Do you think they already know I am not a girl," I asked. "Probably since there are several other cross dressers that come in here, but they looked at you like and just judged how good you look because you look great." We sat and ordered food and drinks. I went straight to a chocolate martini, feminine and strong. By the time we finished with dinner, I had drank two chocolate martinis and was feeling nice and buzzed, which helped with the nerves. Steve told me he had to use the restroom and left me the table. Even though I was getting buzzed, I grew afraid realizing I would be sitting by myself. As I worried about everything, a good song came over the radio and one of the guys at the bar came over to my table. I froze in fear. "Would you like to dance," he asked me and offered his hand to me. "I'm here with someone," I managed to say over my fear. "I know Steve pretty well. He won't mind." I took his hand and he led me to a small dance floor and we began to dance. "You're very pretty," he whispered in my ear. "I know you're a guy because this is a gay bar, but you're the prettiest thing that has walked in here since I've been coming here." He used his hands on my hips to pull me closer to him and I could feel his hardness. "You're too kind," I replied feeling more comfortable. After the song ended, I went back to the table where Steve was. I told him what had happened and he smiled. "Of course he did. You have no idea how pretty of a girl you actually are." Over the course of the night, I danced with several other guys who all pretty much told me the same thing. They made me feel so good about myself that if I hadn't been there with Steve, I might've fucked each of them. By the time we left, I was drunk, but on a self-esteem high that I never thought I'd have as a cross dresser. When we got to Steve's place, I was ready to tear the clothes off of him and fuck him like a crazed animal. However, he stopped me. "So are you convinced you are a passable girl," he asked me. "Yes." "Do you want to be even more passable?" "What do you mean?" "Have you thought about taking hormones?" "Yes," I admitted. "I made an appointment for you with a doctor that specializes in this," he said. "If you don't want it, we can cancel in the morning, but I don't think you want to, do you?" "What about growing boobs and other stuff that will hurt me at work?" "I don't think you can do that at the beginning. You just get much more feminine look in your hips and skin. You can ask the doctor." "So you think I'd be even more desirable? What if every guy I meet wants to fuck me?" "I think that's already true." "And yet you're standing there and I'm not getting fucked right now." He pushed me back onto the bed. He rolled me over to my stomach and lifted the hem of my dress over my hips. I felt my gaff being pushed aside. Two seconds later, he slammed his cock into my ass. He fucked me fast and furious. He kept asking me if I wanted to really be a girl. I kept replying yes, which brought me to an orgasm. As I came, it triggered his orgasm and he shot his load deep into my ass. He pulled out and collapsed on the bed, which I did as well right next to him. As we recovered, he caressed my ass cheek. I moved to kiss him and we shared a sweet, delicate and passionate kiss. "I've never felt better or more confident since I've started dressing as a girl," I whispered into his ear. "I think I've always wanted this, but was never sure of it nor my own sexuality or feelings. Thank you Steve for tonight. I felt great out in public as a girl. I don't think I can go back." "Are you going to go to the doctor tomorrow?" "Yes," I replied. "I don't know where this is leading, but I can't stop thinking about how happy I am and how happy I could be as this progresses inside me. I'll try the hormones and see what happens. If I don't like it, I can always stop, right?" "Of course," Steve replied. "I think the first three months or so don't cause a lot of noticeable changes. From what I've read, just skin changes and hair growth slowing." "As long as you're still going to be fucking me," I said as I grabbed his cock. "As long as you want me to fuck you, I'll fuck you Mindy," he said. "Can you fuck me again right now?" He was hard again. He pulled me into him as I kicked off my heels. My dress was taken off and I was lying naked next to him. Then he entered me again. He fucked me for the next hour in as many positions as we could manage. While I didn't have a squirting orgasm, I did have several dry orgasms before he blew again in my ass. Afterwards, I cuddled into his arms and we fell asleep. I know I had a smile on my face as I drifted off to sleep. Becoming Mindy Ch. 04 I have taken some shortcuts in this story to make it more readable. The process of getting hormones was a little more detailed (i.e. psychological evaluation and ongoing group therapy sessions), but would bore the average reader, lol. Although I combined three separate visits to tell this part of the story, it is fairly accurate (i.e. He fucked me on each visit instead of just this one time). I started hormones about three weeks after. ***** Steve and I woke up around 2 and he told me that he had scheduled a doctor's appointment for me because of the hormone pills. I was to be at the doctor's office at 4:00. He had made special arrangements for me to be seen on a Sunday. I got in the shower while Steve made us something to eat. After I showered, I fixed my makeup and put on my casual clothes that I had arrived in the day before, a t-shirt and yoga pants with flip flops. I ate with Steve and then had to go the doctor's office. I was nervous, but Steve assured me he was a great doctor and had worked with other people wanting the same thing as me. I arrived and found the door locked. I knocked and I heard the door unlock and it opened. Standing at the door was a knockout of a man. Tall, broad shoulders, dark complexion, blonde and well-dressed. I was mesmerized as I walked into the office. "You must be Mindy," he said. "You're even prettier than Steve said you were. "I'm Mike," he said as he locked to the door behind me. "Hi, and thanks," I managed to say. "Let's go back to my office and get started," he said as he put his arm around my waist and led to the back. Once we were in his office, he began to ask me some questions about what I wanted to achieve and my long range plans with the hormones. I told him the same things I had said to Frank the night before. He explained what to expect for three, six and twelve months of the therapy. I told him I wanted to take it three months at a time and he said that was fine. We talked for quite a while on the topic. "Well, you're already a very pretty woman and the estrogen therapy will only enhance that. If you stick with this, you're going to be the hottest trans-woman I've worked with." I blushed a thank you before he said he needed to take a blood sample so we could have a baseline of various things as we move forward. As he took me to the room where he would take the vials of blood, his hand drifted down to my ass. I was getting excited that this hunk of a man found me attractive. He took the blood and then we went back to his office. He asked me a few more questions before he asked if I wanted to see some pictures of other girls that he'd helped become more feminine. "I've helped 14 others and three of them went all the way through sexual reassignment surgery," he said as he handed me a photo album. "A couple more have had breast augmentation. It is all documented here." I flipped through the pictures and was amazed at how many of them looked like woman. They were all in various stages of undress at various times throughout the process. "So, is that what you want," Mike asked when I finished the album. "Yes," I replied with a smile. "Good, you're going to make a beautiful woman Mindy," he said. "Since you came in here dressed as a girl, I need to change up the usual procedure here. I want to take some pictures of you as a guy, albeit one that has shaved and already has a feminine look. That way we can document your progression. "However, first we need to talk about your payment," he continued. "I have insurance and plenty of my own money so that is not a problem," I replied. "I'll charge your insurance, but I don't take cash as a co-pay. I'll be available for you to call at any time day or night. I also have regular support parties for the girls at my place about three or four times a year and you'll be invited to those from here on out. This level of support goes way beyond the co-pay and insurance payment. Undetrstand?" "Of course. I didn't know you did all of that for your patients, but I am glad. Steven said you were the best. So how do I pay," I asked knowing the answer but playing the innocent girl. I was already looking forward to seeing this stud naked. "It's pretty simple. You're going to suck my cock and then I am going to fuck you. Not just this time, but also that is the payment for each visit. After we fuck this time, most of the time before we fuck, I'll take pictures of you naked so we can chart your progress. If this arrangement is not okay, then you'll need to find another doctor. Are you okay with this Mindy?" "Yes, Mike, I am," I replied. "Do you have any heels with you," Mike asked. "Yes, in my car." "Go get them and put them on." I walked, almost ran, to my car and got the blues heels from the previous night. When I got back to the office, Mike had already undressed. I gasped when I saw him chiseled body. He was completely shaved and his cock, only half-hard, was already huge and thick. Without a word, I just walked to him and pressed into his body as our mouths met. My hand went to his cock and began to stoke him and his cock immediately responded by going fully hard. When our kiss broke, I looked down and saw a nine-inch cock that was thick enough that I could barely wrap my hand around it. "Undress yourself Mindy and put on those heels." I stripped as fast as I could and slipped on the blue heels. As I got undressed, Mike had moved over and sat on the couch. "You're even prettier naked Mindy," he said once I was naked. "Now get on your hands and knees and crawl over here." I did as he said and crawled to him with my eyes focused on his massive cock. This was going to be biggest cock I'd ever sucked or been fucked by. "Show me how good of a sissy cock sucker you are Mindy," he said once I got to him. I wasted no time and began to suck his and stroke his cock. I had developed a pretty good deep throating technique, but his massive girth caused me to struggle to only get half of him down my throat. I kept trying to get more in my mouth, but was unable to get anymore down. "Not bad Mindy," he said as he saw me struggling. "Most girls can't even get that much down. Now let's see how your ass handles me. Stand up and turn around." I did as he ordered and saw that he was putting a condom on his cock. "Sit down," Mike ordered as he added extra lube to his cock. I straddled his legs and lowered myself reverse cowgirl onto his lap as his cock began to enter my ass. I was already opened from Steve's 7-inch cock fucking me the night before and Mike's cock pushed me open even further. I slowly starting bouncing getting a little more of his cock in my ass each time. My ass quickly adjusted to his girth, which wasn't any thicker than when I did double anal a few weeks before, but the length was new. However, after a dozen or so bounces, I had his entire cock in me. It was a completely full feeling. "Well, you really are a little sissy slut aren't you," Mike said as his hands on my hips forced me to stay down on his lap and his cock entirely in my ass. "Most girls take a little bit of time before they can get all of me in their ass. Not you. You like my cock in your ass, little slut?" "Yes, Doctor," I said as I began bouncing on his lap again. "Your big fucking cock feels so good in my ass." After a few minutes or so, Mike rearranged us to the spoon position, which is my favorite. He began thrusting into me. At times he was fast and shallow and at other times he was slow and deep. When he hit a fast and deep tempo, I had my first anal-gasm with him. "I think you might be the best sissy that I'll turn into a girl," he said once he knew I had recovered from my orgasm. "You haven't even really started the hormones and you already cum like a girl." "I want to be the best that you've turned," I said as I turned my head so I could kiss him, which he met with his own mouth and our tongues started to dance while he continued to fuck me in the spoon position. I came again and this time, I shot cum from my cock. Once I recovered, he turned me onto my hands and knees. He got behind me and started to fuck me doggy-style. There was no tenderness or anything as he began to pound my ass hard and fast. I was screaming in ecstasy as he brought me to another orgasm. Before I knew it, he quickly withdrew and moved me to my knees. He slid off his condom and began to stroke his cock. I simply opened my mouth as the first of his cum shot from his cock and into my mouth. He shot three or four more times, each of them going directly into my mouth. I kissed the tip of his cock to get the last of the cum while I kept the rest in my mouth. "Open up and let me see my cum in your mouth," he said and I obeyed. "Nice. Now swallow it slut." I swallowed his cum. "All gone doctor," I said as I opened my mouth to show him. "Good. You're already amazing and I can't wait to see what you become. Now head to the bathroom so you can take off your wig and makeup," he continued. "Once you're done come back here so we can take some pictures for your before look." I did as he asked. Once I was done, I walked back into his office. I was no longer a girl, but I was still just as naked. "Even without makeup and a wig, you still have a girlie look," he said when he saw me. He took several pictures of me in different poses. With him remaining naked as well, I remained pretty turned on as he took the pictures. They were mostly porn girl poses, which he told me would look great when we have the before and after pictures together. Once we finished, I got dressed again. I threw the wig back on and put my tank top and yoga pants back on. He put on his pants, but remained shirtless. I felt a little uncomfortable without makeup, but Mike told I still look pretty feminine without it. I smiled and walked toward him. He saw me and pulled me into him and gave me a deep passionate kiss. "You are fabulous," he said when we broke the kiss but he kept me close to him. "I know some people that would turn you into a big tranny star." "Not sure about that, let's keep it one thing at a time. Like, when do I get to have your big cock to play with again?" "Nice question," he said laughing. "You're already a cock slut and you haven't started your hormones hardly at all yet." "What can I say," I said. "I hope you don't mind." "Not at all. Most of the girls I've turned are pretty big sluts as well. You'll fit right in. "However, we need to set up your next appointment in ten weeks." We scheduled my next appointment on a Sunday exactly ten weeks away. "The big question for next time is you need to decide how much of a transformation you want. Are you going to be a girl just on the weekends or are you going to be a girl full time? You'll need to let me know so I know how to prescribe. You don't have to worry right now, but think about it." "Okay, doctor. I'm not sure yet." "No problem. I have your number and you have mine. I have a get together coming up soon with the girls. I'll invite you so you can meet them and let them answer all of your question since they've been at the same point you are right now. You can call me anytime if you have any questions or just need to talk. Okay?" "Okay," I said. As I turned to walk out, he grabbed me powerfully and pulled me into him. He kissed me hard and passionately. "I think I'm going to really like you Mindy," he whispered when our kiss broke. "Just to let you know, whatever you decide is your decision. My two cents are to be happy with yourself and let that help you decide what to do." "Definitely something to think about," I said. Even though I really wanted him to bend me over the desk and take my ass again, I managed to tear myself away and told him I'd check in with him next week. With a peck on the lips, we finally parted and I headed out of the office. On the way home, my mind was tormented. Did I want to go full time? Becoming Mindy Ch. 05 As I started to take the hormones, I didn't notice much difference. However, I found myself wanting to be dressed more and more as a girl. So much so, that I found that most days I only dressed as a man for work and immediately put on girl clothes and my wig as soon as I got home. The only time that didn't happen was when I went to the gym, which I was doing more regularly. Every weekend, Steve would take me out, often taking me to dinner before getting drinks at a local gay bar. I became more and more comfortable being a girl in public. I also realized that most people mistook me for a genetic woman even if I didn't have a lot of makeup on. In fact, one Saturday afternoon I ventured to the mall dressed as a girl and did some shopping. If anyone knew I was a man, they did not let on in any way. This only increased my confidence and continued to torment me as to whether or not I wanted to go full-time. After a month or so of taking the hormones, I began to feel some differences. I didn't have to shave my face anymore (I never had much facial hair anyway and what I did have grew painfully slow) and my skin was softer and much more sensitive when it was touched. My nipples became very sensitive as well. I also found that I was able to have more intense orgasms. I didn't have any curves and my breasts were not growing, but I decided to stop wearing breast forms and wear a normal bra (thank God for padded bras). However, my skin was smoother and softer than ever, which is something my three lovers complimented me on continuously. I had settled into a nice little routine. Tuesdays and Thursdays were the days my married lovers came over and weekends were with Steve who also included some friends from time-to-time. Monday, Wednesday and Friday were reserved for the gym. Between working out and really watching what I ate, I had lost ten pounds was down to 130 pounds, which gave me an even more girly look for my 5'7" height. I was also finding myself more and more attracted to men. I had always had an attraction for men, but it was mostly related to their cocks. I was now seeing men in a different light. Were they good lovers or just a good fuck? Were they datable, boyfriend material or just booty calls? At the gym, I had to be very careful and remind myself not stare since I was dressed a guy there. About week 7 into my hormones, Steve was going out-of-town for the weekend and I was on my own for the first time on the weekend in a couple of months. I decided I was going to go out on my own. While nervous, the confidence I had built up allowed to me trump the doubts. I showered and shaved my body, the hormones had slowed hair growth a lot and made shaving so much more easy. I put lotion all over my body before applying my makeup. After putting on my wig, and attaching my press on fake nails, it was off to the clothes. I chose a pair of tight and very short denim shorts, a red bra and a tight red button shirt that I left unbuttoned at the bottom and tied it to show off my lower abdomen. I finished the outfit with a pair of sexy cowboy boots that I hadn't worn before. I grabbed a pair of silver hoop clip-on earring and put them on. I also put on a necklace with the transgender symbol as a pendant, which had been a gift from Steve for me to wear when I wanted to be sure no one would be surprised about me. Satisfied with how I looked, which was pretty good if you ask me, I grabbed my purse and headed out. I decided to go to a gay bar that Steve and I had been to a couple of times. It was a short twenty-minute drive that took 35 minutes in LA. It was about 9:00 when I entered the bar. As I walked in I got several glances from guys at the bar, but I paid them no attention as I went to the bar and took a seat. The bartender recognized me and asked me if I wanted my usual chocolate martini, which I agreed to have. When he served me my drink, he asked where my guy friend was and I told him he was out of town and it was just me tonight, which brought a smile to his face. "Why the smile," I asked. "No reason," he replied with a smirk. "It's just that several people have asked about who you were and what your story was since you've been in here a few times with your friend." "Well, tell them I am just a regular girl that happens to have a little extra down there," I said back to him with a smile on my face. "Oh, and I really like to fuck a lot. And I do mean a lot." "And your friend. Is he a boyfriend?" "He is a friend that is a boy," I said back laughing. "But we're basically fuck buddies. He's helped me grow comfortable in being a girl and being out in public. But we're not exclusive. In fact, I've fucked most of his friends." "Well, if you want my opinion," he said. "If it wasn't for the tranny necklace you are wearing, no one would ever know you're not a real girl. I've met many trannies and many have come in here as well, but you are the most passable one I've ever met." "Thank you, you're too kind," was my reply while I was blushing but my girl confidence skyrocketing through the roof. "By the way, I'm Mindy." "Dean. Nice to meet you Mindy." "Same here Dean." He left to tend to others at the bar. I finished my first drink and he brought me another with a shot. "The Vegas bomb is compliments of the gentleman over there," Dean said pointing to blonde guy that was probably in his late 20s and very attractive. I motioned for him to come over and he did. I told him I would only do the shot if he did one with me. He ordered another shot and we did them. After we downed the shots, I asked him to join me. He told me his name was Jeff and I introduced myself. We exchanged some small talk before I made sure he knew I didn't have a vagina. "Your necklace gives you away," he said. "But that is it. You look amazing." "Even with my little bitty boobies," I asked with a smile. "Yes, even with them," he said laughing. We chatted for about an hour before he asked me if I wanted to play some pool. I told him I was horrible at pool, but I would play if he didn't make fun of me. Once we started playing pool, he was almost as bad as me, our flirting really intensified as we kept drinking, I was on my third chocolate martini, and did several more shots. I took every opportunity to touch him and he was starting to do the same. I also noticed he was checking out my ass every time I bent over to take a shot. After our third game, we took a break to do another shot. As we took the shot, we were standing close to each other and I felt his hand move over my ass as I downed the shot. The feeling of his hand on my ass really aroused me and I moved in closer to him. As I put the shot glass down and turned to face him, he moved closer and moved in to kiss me. It might've only been a ten second kiss with very little tongue involved, but I was drunk, horny and ready to fuck. As our kiss broke, I made sure to slide my hand over his crotch, which was hard, to let him know my intentions. "Let's make our final game interesting," Jeff said as we still stood very close to each other. "What do you have in mind," I asked. "If I win, I get to fuck your pretty ass all night long," he said. "If you win, you get fuck my ass with your girly cock all night long." "Interesting," I said knowing that I hadn't had my cock in anything in over a year. "Deal." With the stakes on the table, he racked the balls and broke. I wasn't any better and I was now pretty drunk, I was probably worse. However, Jeff had been drinking as well and he accidently sunk the eight ball, which gave me the win. "Your ass is mine," I said laughing. "Literally." "Let's go." He paid the tab, mine included and we left. He lived three blocks away and we walked to his place. As we walked, we held hands, stopped to kiss, playfully touched each other. By the time we got his place, we were both so worked up that we barely got the door shut before we were all over each other. He immediately had my shirt and bra off and was kissing my nipples. Instinctively, I reached to undo his pants because I wanted his cock in my mouth, but he stopped me. "You're first," he said as he began to unsnap my shorts. He pulled my shorts down and freed my cock when he pulled my gaff off of me. He dropped to his knees and took my hardening cock in his mouth. I know it had been awhile since my cock was in someone's mouth, but hormones must have made my cock more sensitive because it was the best feeling I'd ever felt as it concerned my penis. It was a good thing I was drunk or I would've cum almost immediately. After he had me completely hard, he pulled off and told me to follow him to the bedroom. As we walked, he undressed and by the time we got to his bed, he was naked. He reached into his nightstand and pulled out a condom as well as some lube. "Put this on and get ready to fuck me," he said. As I put the condom on, he got onto his hands and knees while putting some lube on his asshole. I got behind him and put my cock at his opening. When I started to press forward, he pushed back and my tiny 4-inch was in him. I had never fucked anyone in the ass before and the feeling ranked as high as the feeling I had just had when he sucked my cock. I began to fuck his ass and the sensation was overwhelming. It wasn't long before I felt myself ready to blow. When I felt the release, I had an orgasm more intense than anything I had ever felt before. I must've blacked out for a little bit, because when I became aware of my surroundings again, Jeff was behind me rimming my asshole with his tongue. Once he realized I was coherent again, he starting kissing his way up my back. "My turn," he whispered into my ear as he pressed against my waiting hole. He had already covered his cock with a condom and some lube because he slid into my ass easily. I was prone as he fucked me in a lazy doggy position. He started slowly but quickly started picking up his pace. I was still in an orgasmic haze and had mini-orgasms every time he thrust. It wasn't much longer I felt him tense and release into his condom. Once he recovered, he slid next to me on his back. I curled in next to him with my head on his chest, my arm across him and one of my legs over his. His arm was around me while his hand slowly caressing my shoulder. I lifted my head and looked into his eyes. "That was the best sex of my life," I said as I gave him a small peck on his lips. "I'm so glad I met you tonight." "Me too. You're the first tranny I've ever been with. I might get addicted to having sex this way." "Well, you're the first guy I've ever topped. I know I could get addicted to have sex this way." We both laughed before sharing a deep and intimate kiss. I moved to my side and he moved in behind me as we formed my favorite cuddle position, the spoon. I realized, as we got comfortable, that I still had my cowboy boots on. He noticed that as well and moved down the bed to take them off. Once the boots were off, he returned to the position behind me and we drifted off to sleep. I was now 80% sure I wanted to live full time as a girl. Becoming Mindy Ch. 06 I woke up the next morning to a wonderful sensation. Jeff was sucking my hard cock. "Oh god, babe," I sighed. "This is a great way to wake up." Once I straightened my wig, I sat up and pulled his body to me, which he helped. Once we got settled, we were in a side-by-side 69 position. I hadn't seen his cock the night before, or I don't remember seeing it, but it was nice. Not too big, maybe a little over 6-inches and perfect for my mouth. While I wasn't in a position to deep throat it, I knew I'd be able to later. As I sucked on Jeff's cock, the sensation of him sucking on mine was powerful. I remembered how awesome it felt the night before when I was drunk and, now sober, the feeling was even better. In fact, it wasn't long before I felt my self tense and start to cum in his mouth. It was the first time in my life that I had cum in someone else's mouth. The feeling was incredible. Filling his mouth with cum must have been too much for him as well and he began to cum in my mouth a few seconds later. I swallowed every drop and he moved around on the bed and got next to me and we kissed, tasting our own cum in each other's mouth. "Time for breakfast," Jeff said after a few minutes. He jumped off the bed and went to the kitchen. I grabbed his shirt from the night before off the floor and put it on before heading to the bathroom. I relieved myself and fixed my wig before joining him in the kitchen. He was already at work and fifteen minutes later, I was sitting eating some scrambled eggs, sausage and toast. I found myself staring at him as I ate. He was wearing only a pair of shorts and I was admiring his toned physique. "What," he asked when he noticed a stare from me. "Nothing," I replied. "I was just thinking how awesome sex with you was and how hot you are now that I am sober and can see you in the daylight." "The sex is awesome and you're so gorgeous. You're not only the first tranny I've been with, I don't think I've been with a prettier girl than you." "Thanks," I blushed back, but glowing with pride and growing confidence. Steve always told me I was pretty but he never gushed over me as Jeff was doing now. "And I don't think the sex is done yet," he said. "Really?" "Nope," he said as he grabbed my finished plate and took it to the sink. "Shower time. Care to join me?" "That sounds like an offer I'd be stupid to turn down." As I stood up, he grabbed my hand and began to lead me down the hallway to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom, he started the shower, stripped off his shorts and I took off his shirt. However, I panicked when I realized I needed to take off my wig to shower. "What's wrong," he asked. "My wig. I need to take it off to shower, but you probably won't be attracted to me without it." "Nonsense," he replied. "With your body and cute face, you could have the worst hair ever and I'd still be attracted to you." Assured, but still nervous, I took off the wig and when I did, Jeff was next to me and touched my face. "Yep," he said. "Still beautiful." He kissed me and led me to the shower. We got in and both got under the shower. "Now I'm going to wash every inch of your body," he said. He grabbed the soap and began to run the soap all over me. The feeling of the soap and his hands began to turn me on and I felt my cock starting to harden. I was fully hard by the time he finished soaping me up and he paid extra attention to my cock. He guided me under the water and made sure all of the soap washed away. He was standing behind me and I pushed back against him to feel his naked body against mine. His hand was starting to stroke my hard cock and I moaned out loud as he did. "You want to fuck me again," he asked whispering into my ear. "Yes," I said. "But we don't have a condom in here." "If you promise I get to see you again, you can fuck me without one." I think I melted into him when he said that. I was hoping this wasn't a one-night-stand and just told me it wasn't. I maneuvered behind him and he bent over. I grabbed some shampoo since it was the only lube in the bathroom and covered my cock. I positioned at his opening and pushed into him. While the feeling of fucking him the night before was at the top of my sexual experiences, fucking him bareback was even better. Of course, the sensations were overwhelming and I came quickly, but powerfully. "Sorry I shot so soon," I said once I got my breath back. "Don't worry about it. I just wanted to make you cum again." "That you did. Now it's your turn. But let's get out of here and back to the bed." We got out of the shower, dried off and headed to the bed. I stopped to put my wig back on and then followed him to the bedroom. He got on his back and I crawled onto the bed and immediately starting sucking his hard cock. Now in a better position than before, I started deep throating him, which brought moans of pleasure from him. He had grabbed his bottle of lube and was fingering my ass as I sucked him. Once he was fully hard and ready, I moved to straddle him so I could ride his cock. However, he stopped me. "Hold on. I don't have a condom on yet." "If you promise to call me and we go out again, you can fuck me bareback." I didn't wait for him to answer and I guided his cock into my ass. I began to ride him hard and fast. I had a couple of small orgasms before he blew his load deep in my ass. Once he was done cumming, I held his cock in my ass as I kissed him. We continued to kiss as his cock deflated and left my ass. After a bit, moved next to him and cuddled in closely. "Remember when I said last night I had just had the best sex of my life," I asked him. "Yes." "I was wrong. That just was. Wow." "I'm glad it was better. I hope to make the next time even better." We drifted off to sleep. We must've slept for an hour or so before we woke up. It was now mid-afternoon and I needed to head home. We got dressed and he drove me to my car. We exchanged phone numbers and we kissed again. "Mindy," he said when our kiss broke. "I want to see you again. And again. And again. I've never met anyone like you before." "I want to see you again Jeff. I've been considering going full time, which means I'd always be ready to see you." "You'll make an amazing full time girl. Just don't forget me because you'll have guys throwing themselves at you. You're that gorgeous." We kissed again. "Call me," I said as I got out of the car and got into mine. As I drove off, I was now 99% sure I was going to be full time. It was just a matter of getting all the details together. I needed to call the doctor.