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6 Weeks Later, What Happened??
About 6 weeks ago, I left work with one of my co workers, gay guy, who asked me back to his flat hopefully for some hot sex.
I am pleased with my body, fit, muscular, 8” cut cock and large balls. I will give and take, which help matters a lot. We arrived at his flat, had a coffee chatted and before I realised it,we were stripped off and I was fucking him over the back of the sofa, when the front door opened and a man's voice screamed “Just what the fuck is going on here?”
I am just about to sit down on my chair in the bank where I work, when Joe, one of my co workers, asked “Great to have you back at work George, those 6 weeks you were in hospital flew by, shame you were so far away, we could not visit you” I smiled back at him, and switched to my screen, sure enough, 6 weeks and a few days had lapsed since I last signed in. Very strange, I can only remember parking my car and walking into the bank. I admit to feel a little strange and cannot understand why.
At lunchtime Joe came back over to me and ask me would I like to go and have some lunch with him. We sat talking and he suddenly said “You remember that gay guy you were friendly with here, well after you left work him some 6 weeks ago, he never returned to work and just afterwards we had a phone call from Dr X to say you had been in car crash in Scotland and they would keep you until your memory was fully functional again.
Strange this was my phone was fully charged and when I switched it on there was only one message from a guy called Charles (No idea who it was) that simply read “Hope you like your body modifications we had done, will teach you a lesson in the future, don't fuck with other guys men” It stirred a memory but I still could not remember.
Got back to work, some new guys started in the time I was off, wonder why they wear such tight suit trousers? Some of them are very well packed and cute butts as well. Shit, I had better stop looking at cocks, feel I am getting a bit moist below., need to visit the gents anyway.
Our toilets are unisex so are simply all private cubicles with a hand wash basin and dry etc., very private. I went into one of the,, unzipped my suit trousers and went to get my cock out from my shorts, fucking hell I had no shorts on felt like nylon briefs, I dropper my trousers and nearly passed out, I was wearing what looked like a pair of very tight, red nylon panties, and I could see black nylon hold up stockings with red lace tops which gripped around the top of my thighs about 3” below my crotch. The panties were very moist and felt sticky, where was my cock and balls, I was COMPLETEY FLAT....
I pulled down the panties and saw I was completely smooth, no hair, no cock and no balls. I could see, in the mirror a slight mound just between my legs where my balls would have hung. I put my hand down, and nearly passed out, it felt like a VAGINA!!!!!
The flesh was slightly raised and there was a gash between, I slipped my finger inside, Fuck me, it was warm and sticky and I could feel ridges and flaps inside. I pulled my finger out and gingerly licked it, it tasted of cum and was still dribbling a little.
Memories came back in a blinding flash, me fucking this gay guy and. his now, I realised, partner catching us, I vaguely remember a prick in my arm and then waking very briefly in a white room, another time intense pain in my groin area and basically that's all. Presumably this is their revenge on me. I cannot wear these panties any more they are damp and sticky, luckily being unisex, the toilet has a tampon machine, what the fuck to do? I put the cash in and two small rolls fell out, n the packet it said gently insert tube inside vagina and leave a little string to pull back out. It was easy to place up inside and I felt it immediately swell out and fill my pussy up. I dried myself up with paper and went back to my desk.
I must have looked pretty dam awful, as Joe came over and asked was I ok, as he was the Manager he suggested I went home, I might have returned to work too early. I said I would leave and thanked him. “No problem” he answered “I will come with and drive if you like” As sympathetic ear was not what I needed and I started to fill up and felt tearful.
“Come on” he said and helped me up. We got into my car and he drove, my phone bleeped and a message was on from Charles again, “Like your vagina them you slut, for your information, your balls were removed and the flesh was used to create your vagina, your cock was inverted and diverted to ensure that you would still cum like a man when excited etc, enjoy the rest of your life”
Joe looked across “You ok George?” “Yes “ I replied, “Must show you this when we get to my house” My home was clean and warm, all shopping in fridge and freezer, a very carefully planned operation. I showed Joe the messages, he looked horrified
“How will you cope” he asked. “Well actually, I wear a lot of lingerie for gay fun, so having a vagina is not such a big deal, just means I cannot fuck the guys any more”
Joe looked very uncomfortable.....I could see a rather obvious bulge in his pants, and I knew what would be next (I hoped !!)
“George” he whispered “I have got a raging boner on, fancy trying it out?”
“Why not” I replied, I removed my suit trousers and he simply pulled his rock hard cut cock from his trousers, which got noticeably harder when he saw my black stockings with lace tops.
“George, I think I ought to tell you I am bi, love fucking the guys, and often wanted to get to know you, so this a bonus for me, thank you.
He pulled me gently towards him and kissed me passionately, shit, his tongue was halfway down my throat, he was GOOD. One hand was inside my shirts pinching my nipples, the other hand was guiding his cock toward my pussy. One big push and he was in, fucking hell, he was big and thick, he shafted me well and truly and I felt him shudder, and then hot cum fill my hole up, He gently pulled out, still kissing me. I could feel his cum dripping down my legs, as he bent down and started to lick me clean, his tongue was inside me, this is amazing I thought, those guys did me a huge favour.
I suggested we went for a showers, mine is double one, so we showered together. Got out dried off and I found a pair of black tights (Pantihose) to wear, which were open crotch so my cock and balls hung out, not applicable now. Unfortunately Joe spotted the open crotch as I bent down to pull my jeans up and before I knew it his cock was up inside my butt hole, He had to push as I am quite tight, but his cock was already wet with precum so a push and he was hin, and fucking me again.
Where his cum came from I don't know, but he shot another huge load up my back passage, before pulling out. We cleaned up again, and this time I put in a tampon, slipped on a pair of white frilly panties ad matching suspender belt, gently pulled up white stocking and then my jeans. Joe was still hard and laughed “Controlling my cock here, its difficult looking at you in that lovely lingerie”
We went downstairs and I made coffee, and we sat and talked on the sofa. Joe said “I rang the office and told them I would be off until tomorrow and that you would be back in on monday, we need to talk George”
His hand kept stroking my thigh and he said “I love felt the suspender straps though your jeans, I would like to move in with you, on the understanding we start a relationship. Sex with you is amazing, I have a man, a pussy and a butt hole to fuck, what more can a guy ask for, I think you are fantastic”
I didnt need time to think. “Would love to have you here, you have accepted me as I am without question, and besides that you give a great fuck, and love me wearing lingerie”, so for the moment end of story, part two to follow.
About 6 weeks ago, I left work with one of my co workers, gay guy, who asked me back to his flat hopefully for some hot sex.
I am pleased with my body, fit, muscular, 8” cut cock and large balls. I will give and take, which help matters a lot. We arrived at his flat, had a coffee chatted and before I realised it,we were stripped off and I was fucking him over the back of the sofa, when the front door opened and a man's voice screamed “Just what the fuck is going on here?”
I am just about to sit down on my chair in the bank where I work, when Joe, one of my co workers, asked “Great to have you back at work George, those 6 weeks you were in hospital flew by, shame you were so far away, we could not visit you” I smiled back at him, and switched to my screen, sure enough, 6 weeks and a few days had lapsed since I last signed in. Very strange, I can only remember parking my car and walking into the bank. I admit to feel a little strange and cannot understand why.
At lunchtime Joe came back over to me and ask me would I like to go and have some lunch with him. We sat talking and he suddenly said “You remember that gay guy you were friendly with here, well after you left work him some 6 weeks ago, he never returned to work and just afterwards we had a phone call from Dr X to say you had been in car crash in Scotland and they would keep you until your memory was fully functional again.
Strange this was my phone was fully charged and when I switched it on there was only one message from a guy called Charles (No idea who it was) that simply read “Hope you like your body modifications we had done, will teach you a lesson in the future, don't fuck with other guys men” It stirred a memory but I still could not remember.
Got back to work, some new guys started in the time I was off, wonder why they wear such tight suit trousers? Some of them are very well packed and cute butts as well. Shit, I had better stop looking at cocks, feel I am getting a bit moist below., need to visit the gents anyway.
Our toilets are unisex so are simply all private cubicles with a hand wash basin and dry etc., very private. I went into one of the,, unzipped my suit trousers and went to get my cock out from my shorts, fucking hell I had no shorts on felt like nylon briefs, I dropper my trousers and nearly passed out, I was wearing what looked like a pair of very tight, red nylon panties, and I could see black nylon hold up stockings with red lace tops which gripped around the top of my thighs about 3” below my crotch. The panties were very moist and felt sticky, where was my cock and balls, I was COMPLETEY FLAT....
I pulled down the panties and saw I was completely smooth, no hair, no cock and no balls. I could see, in the mirror a slight mound just between my legs where my balls would have hung. I put my hand down, and nearly passed out, it felt like a VAGINA!!!!!
The flesh was slightly raised and there was a gash between, I slipped my finger inside, Fuck me, it was warm and sticky and I could feel ridges and flaps inside. I pulled my finger out and gingerly licked it, it tasted of cum and was still dribbling a little.
Memories came back in a blinding flash, me fucking this gay guy and. his now, I realised, partner catching us, I vaguely remember a prick in my arm and then waking very briefly in a white room, another time intense pain in my groin area and basically that's all. Presumably this is their revenge on me. I cannot wear these panties any more they are damp and sticky, luckily being unisex, the toilet has a tampon machine, what the fuck to do? I put the cash in and two small rolls fell out, n the packet it said gently insert tube inside vagina and leave a little string to pull back out. It was easy to place up inside and I felt it immediately swell out and fill my pussy up. I dried myself up with paper and went back to my desk.
I must have looked pretty dam awful, as Joe came over and asked was I ok, as he was the Manager he suggested I went home, I might have returned to work too early. I said I would leave and thanked him. “No problem” he answered “I will come with and drive if you like” As sympathetic ear was not what I needed and I started to fill up and felt tearful.
“Come on” he said and helped me up. We got into my car and he drove, my phone bleeped and a message was on from Charles again, “Like your vagina them you slut, for your information, your balls were removed and the flesh was used to create your vagina, your cock was inverted and diverted to ensure that you would still cum like a man when excited etc, enjoy the rest of your life”
Joe looked across “You ok George?” “Yes “ I replied, “Must show you this when we get to my house” My home was clean and warm, all shopping in fridge and freezer, a very carefully planned operation. I showed Joe the messages, he looked horrified
“How will you cope” he asked. “Well actually, I wear a lot of lingerie for gay fun, so having a vagina is not such a big deal, just means I cannot fuck the guys any more”
Joe looked very uncomfortable.....I could see a rather obvious bulge in his pants, and I knew what would be next (I hoped !!)
“George” he whispered “I have got a raging boner on, fancy trying it out?”
“Why not” I replied, I removed my suit trousers and he simply pulled his rock hard cut cock from his trousers, which got noticeably harder when he saw my black stockings with lace tops.
“George, I think I ought to tell you I am bi, love fucking the guys, and often wanted to get to know you, so this a bonus for me, thank you.
He pulled me gently towards him and kissed me passionately, shit, his tongue was halfway down my throat, he was GOOD. One hand was inside my shirts pinching my nipples, the other hand was guiding his cock toward my pussy. One big push and he was in, fucking hell, he was big and thick, he shafted me well and truly and I felt him shudder, and then hot cum fill my hole up, He gently pulled out, still kissing me. I could feel his cum dripping down my legs, as he bent down and started to lick me clean, his tongue was inside me, this is amazing I thought, those guys did me a huge favour.
I suggested we went for a showers, mine is double one, so we showered together. Got out dried off and I found a pair of black tights (Pantihose) to wear, which were open crotch so my cock and balls hung out, not applicable now. Unfortunately Joe spotted the open crotch as I bent down to pull my jeans up and before I knew it his cock was up inside my butt hole, He had to push as I am quite tight, but his cock was already wet with precum so a push and he was hin, and fucking me again.
Where his cum came from I don't know, but he shot another huge load up my back passage, before pulling out. We cleaned up again, and this time I put in a tampon, slipped on a pair of white frilly panties ad matching suspender belt, gently pulled up white stocking and then my jeans. Joe was still hard and laughed “Controlling my cock here, its difficult looking at you in that lovely lingerie”
We went downstairs and I made coffee, and we sat and talked on the sofa. Joe said “I rang the office and told them I would be off until tomorrow and that you would be back in on monday, we need to talk George”
His hand kept stroking my thigh and he said “I love felt the suspender straps though your jeans, I would like to move in with you, on the understanding we start a relationship. Sex with you is amazing, I have a man, a pussy and a butt hole to fuck, what more can a guy ask for, I think you are fantastic”
I didnt need time to think. “Would love to have you here, you have accepted me as I am without question, and besides that you give a great fuck, and love me wearing lingerie”, so for the moment end of story, part two to follow.
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