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I awoke to feel the dried cum on my face, ass and balls, and then remembering how I got that way made me smile. Crawling out of bed I made my way to the bathroom and took a hot shower and then easily shaved my already smooth legs. Out of the shower I brushed my hair and did what I could to make it appear more feminine. After I put on my make up I walked back to the bedroom and slipped into a pair of sheer blue panties.

The cage Sherry had put on my dick prevented me from jacking off but since she was fucking me almost every night and making me cum like that, though sometimes my dick didn't spew any cum, I didn't feel the need to masturbate. Almost absently, I noticed that my titties itched slightly and looked to see if there was anything on them. There wasn't so I pushed the thought out of my mind.

Nearly a year had passed since Sherry had started me down this path and I was very happy she had. Sex had never been so good as it was now. I mean when she wasn't fucking me with her squirting strap on, I was sucking a hard cock or getting fucked by one. Funny though, not only was I a confirmed sissy and crossdresser but it seemed that with each passing day I was feeling more and more like a woman; definitely a slut craving cock all the time, but a woman nonetheless.

Once I got the house cleaned, which was almost spotless these days, I sat and decided what to prepare for dinner. Deciding on spaghetti I saw that we were completely out of any sauce base so I knew I'd have to go to the store. I went back to the bedroom and put on a bra and thought that it was tighter than normal after I slipped my breast forms into it. Maybe I had gained some weight, I thought, and took out a a sleeveless pastel green blouse and put it on. I selected a modest length pastel yellow skirt and stepped into it. The waist actually felt a little looser but I just thought I had to be imagining things.

After slipping my feet into a pair of sandals I picked up my purse and walked out the door to begin the half mile walk to the store. No longer did I feel any discomfort being out in public dressed as a woman, but rather thrived on it. I knew I could pass as a woman but even if I couldn't, I really didn't care. By now anyone that mattered already knew about me and either accepted me or not. This included what little family I had and all of my male friends, some of whom had accepted me well enough to let me give them blow jobs on a fairly regular basis. More than one of them had also filled my ass with a load of cum. Sometimes Sherry was there to photograph the event and sometimes she let me go on my own while she entertained one of her friends.

During my walk to the store I got honked at a couple of times and I turned, waved and smiled at the drivers. Of course, I wondered if they were just being friendly, honking at a sexy girl, or if maybe they knew me from some more carnal encounter.

When I walked into the store I smiled st the cashier and called out, “Hi Stella.”

“Hi Jaime. Looking good, girl,” she responded.

“You're looking incredible today. Got a hot date after work?”

Stella looked to be near my age, maybe a year or two older, with beautiful red hair, creamy white skin, a very nice pair of titties, and a figure a girl like me would die for. But it was her crystal blue eyes that seemed to pierce your very soul that were so memorable.

“You know it,” she laughed.

After I found everything I needed for the sauce, I went to Stella's line to check out. As I waited in line my mind wandered. I found it hard to believe that even the most mundane of activities could be a source of great satisfaction. Where I had always hate going grocery shopping in the past, I now found it to be quite enjoyable. In fact, shopping of any nature was now an activity I enjoyed immensely. In the past, whenever I got ready to go somewhere I spent very little time getting ready but now everything had to look and feel perfect.

“Love that skirt, girl,” Stella said as I moved in front of her.

“Thanks. It's so comfortable and very light,” I replied, beaming because this was one of the skirts I'd picked out.

I paid for my things and walked out of the store. As I was walking across the parking lot I saw a man walking so that we would intersect. As we grew closer I spoke, “Hi.”

“Um, hi. Look, I know this seems very forward but after I saw you in the store I just had to know. Is your name Jaime?”

“Er, yes. Yes it is. Why?”

He blushed, “I, uh, I saw some pictures of you on the internet and I just wanted to tell you that I think you're just about the most beautiful, sexiest girl I've ever seen.”

I knew that if he'd seen pictures of me he also had to know I had a cock and that I'd been sexually active with quite a few men.

“Wow, someone has actually seen those pictures?”

“You better believe it! You're just bout the most popular girl out there. I can't believe I'm actually meeting you. Oh, my name is Jeff, by the way.”

“Well, hello, Jeff,” I laughed and lost my hand in his. I knew I was slightly built, petite if I were an actual girl, but this guy was pretty big, which automatically made me wonder about the size of his dick.

“Hey, listen, could I offer to buy you a cup of coffee, or lunch or something s we can sit and talk?”

A quick glance at my watch told me I had at least a couple of hours before I needed to start dinner.

“That sounds nice,” I replied.

“Would you like to follow me?”

“Um, I'm on foot,”

“Yes. I should have figured that out. If you don't mind, I'll give you a lift. I mean I'm not a serial killer or anything.”

“Promise? Yes, I'd like a ride.”

His truck was near the store so we walked back to it and opened my door for me. It was new, clean, very big and very blue. I could sleep on the seat of this thing and stretch out, not that I'm very big to begin with. Immediately my thoughts turned to the positions I could get into in a vehicle this size.

Jeff drove us a down the road almost a mile in the opposite direction of my house. The diner was nice, not a chain restaurant.

“I'm going to leave my groceries in here, if that's okay.”

“Sure,” Jeff answered and scurried around the truck to open my door again.

Inside we sat at a secluded table and ordered two coffees.

“I must be smiling like an idiot,” Jeff said. “I can't believe how lucky I was to spot you like this.”

“No, you're not smiling like an idiot.”

“Thanks. Now if I say anything that offends you, or ask a question too personal or invasive, just say so.”

“Okay.”

“Cool. The first thing I'd like to know, and probably just about every other guy that's seen your pictures. Are you planning on going all the way? With the sex change surgery and all.”

“Honestly, I haven't given that much thought. I'm pretty happy with the way things are even though I never get to use my, uh, equipment.”

“Do you wear that cage all the time?”

“I've worn it almost constantly for nearly a year. The only time it gets taken off is when she wants it off. But I've found that when some guys see me naked they're more relaxed because they know I'm not looking to use it on them.”

“I can see that, although that seems pretty selfish on their part.”

“Maybe, but I get off during sex about ninety-five percent of the time, so I don't complain. Besides, I'm a catcher not a pitcher.”

“That's one way to put it. When was the first time you dressed?”

“I've worn panties in private since I was pretty young but the first time I ever wore all the clothes was the day after I began wearing the cage. Since that day I haven't worn any boy clothes at all.”

“And you're okay with that? Really?”

Smiling broadly, I answered, “Perfectly. I live my life as a woman now. I do everything as a female, keep house, cook, run errands, get my nails done, have my hair styled, and most importantly, of course, is have sex. I love having a man inside me and feeling him deposit his seed. Now THAT really makes me feel like a woman.”

“Cool. Um, what's your favorite position?”

“I like them all but my favorite is missionary.”

“Missionary, huh? Yeah, I guess I can understand that. How do you feel about oral sex?”

“I love it. Getting a guy to cum with my mouth is just so, so, um, feminine. And before you ask, I always swallow.”

“Who takes your pictures?”

“Usually my wife but sometimes it's whoever happens to be handy.”

“Wife? You're married?”

“Yes. At least as far as I know.”

“And she's okay with you having sex with men?”

“Yea. I have sex with men and so does she, though not always with the same guys.”

“Open marriage, huh? Since you've been living as a woman, have you ever had sex with one?”

“Only with her and only after some guy dumps a load in her pussy or she feels like doing me with her strap on. Other than with her, I really don't feel the urge to have sex with a woman, but with a man is a whole different story.”

“Have you ever met a guy you didn't want to have sex with?”

“Never. Present company included.”

“You would have sex with me? We just met.”

“There's been a few guys that she's brought home that I never even knew their name. So I guess I'm a slut.”

“Do you think you are?”

“Sometimes. But that's okay, I enjoy having sex with men, and if they call me slut, or sissy, or fagot, or whatever, I'm okay with it. It's kind of a turn on.”

“Really.”

“Could I take a picture with you?”

“Sure, I guess so. I really didn't get dressed for any pictures today.”

“You're not undressed either.”

“Is that what you want, some naked pictures?”

“Well, of course I would but that's not what I'm looking for. I'd just like to take a couple of shots of us together. Man, some of my friends would never believe me if I told them I met you.”

“Oh? I'll tell you what. We'll take a few pictures here and if you'll drive me home you can take pictures of me sucking your cock; with or without clothes.”

“Oh wow! That would be super cool.”

With that settled we went back to his truck and he took some pictures with us standing together, with his arm around me, with my hand on his crotch, one with me holding my skirt up high enough to show my sheer blue panties and one with my skirt up and my panties dangling from my fingers.

We climbed into his truck and I gave him directions to my house. He drove and I stuffed my panties into my purse before looking up at Jeff.

“Do you want my panties for a souvenir?”

“Hell yes! That would be great!”

Laughing, I hung them from the mirror.

As soon as I put the grocery sack in the kitchen he kissed me, and like the horny girl I am, I kissed him back. Before I knew it he was cupping my ass cheeks in his strong hands and pulling me closer to him. Close enough that I could feel his erection pressing against me. From the way it felt, I was pretty sure he was hung like a horse.

Pulling away from him I whispered, “Don't forget the camera. After all, you do want pictures of your cock in my mouth. Right?”

“Yes. Yes of course! I have to go back to the truck and get it and the tripod,” he answered.

“You want me to suck your cock in here, or the living room, or the bedroom or where?”

“Anywhere you want, gorgeous.”

“The living room is as good a place as any.”

“That's fine. I'll be right back.”

While he was gone I set up the the things I needed to begin the sauce. Once that was done I ran to my bedroom and changed into a pair of “come fuck me” heels. Then, when I heard him come back in I went to the living room.

“Are you sure about this?”

“Positive,” I answered with a large smile.

His camera was one of those expensive types. There was even a feature on it to take pictures automatically without ever stopping to reset it.

After fiddling with it for a few minutes he finally said, “It's ready when you are.”

“Naked or clothed?”

“Strip for the camera,” he smiled.

“Where do I need to be?”

“Right there in front of the fireplace. Once you're naked, I'll move into the picture and you can blow me.”

“Sounds like a plan to me,” I laughed. I was used to taking directions for photo shoots so I moved to the spot he had marked and waited for my next cue. Even though I'd been photographed many, many times, I had never stripped for the camera and wasn't really sure how to do it. I really wanted this to be special for Jeff.

“Hey, if this stripping thing turns out any good, I'd like copies of it. And of course, I want copies of me sucking your cock,” I said with a smile.

“That's cool. I just want them for masturbation sessions later on,” Jeff replied with a laugh.

“How about a tribute shot? You know, print out a picture of me and then cum on it. Take a picture of that and send it to me.”

“I could just bring it over. That gives me a chance to see you again.”

“And get another blow job,” I laughed.

“Well that too. Or maybe a little more?”

“That's what I like to hear,” I giggled. “You're a man after my own ass. Literally.”

“And such a lovely ass.”

“Okay, it's a deal. You bring me a tribute picture and you can fuck me.”

“Wow! That's a deal. How about if I can get someone else to do a tribute as well?”

“What? You want to do a three way?”

“I've got a really good friend, a jack off, buddy, and he really loves looking at your pictures and talking about how much he'd love to have sex with you.”

I laughed heartily, “Sure, the more the merrier. Bring on your friends and I'll suck and fuck all of them.”

“Slut,” Jeff laughed.

“Yep. I'm a cocksucking sissy slut.”

“You've got to prove that. You know, the cocksucking part.”

“Don't worry, I will. Are you ready to get started?” I asked.

“Whenever you are,” he said and then clicked on the camera.

I started off by swaying my hips a little and then began to slowly unbutton my blouse and pull it free of my skirt. The blouse hung open for a few minutes as I continued swaying. It landed on the floor when I shrugged it off.

“I want to suck your cock, Jeff. Mmm, I want you to cum in my mouth so I can taste your hot jism,” I moaned as I slowly loosened my skirt and let it fall. Since my panties were hanging from the mirror in Jeff's truck, my caged cock was on display. “I love to eat cum. I'm so naughty. See why I'm a cum slut. I love sucking cock. You want me to suck your big dick, don't you baby?”

My bra came free and I tossed it, along with my fake titties, into a chair and then bent over and spread my ass cheeks as wide as possible.

“There's nothing like a hard cock up my tiny asshole. Mmm, baby, it feels so good! I love having a real man use me for the slut I am. Fuck my ass! Give me a huge load of hot cream and call me a whore.”

Jeff stepped close to me and took me in his arms for a very long and passionate kiss while his hands roamed over my naked body.

“Suck me, Jaime. Suck my cock,” he groaned. “I'm so turned on right now.”

Slowly, I began to sink to my knees, my fingers opening his pants as I settled into place. When I pulled his dick out of his pants I almost gasped. Jeff really was hung like a horse. His cock was easily as big as the dildo Sherry used on me and I really wanted him down my throat. I kissed and licked his large cock again and again. Before I even attempted to take him into my mouth I sucked on his balls, pulling one in and then following it with the other.

“Talk dirty to me,” I panted, becoming more and more turned on.

“Suck my cock, slut. I want to paint your tonsils with cum. Show me you're a good cocksucker. Get after it, sissy. Are you good enough to suck a real cock? Prove it if you can, bitch.”

It was difficult working him into my mouth but I finally managed to get him inside. When I slowly began moving my head forward, even I was amazed that his cock slid in so easily and so far. But there was still a lot of cock for me to swallow.

“Yea, baby, yea. Take it all. Fuck, you've got a wonderful mouth.”

Taking a deep breath I pressed onward, gradually taking in more and more of his horse sized dick. I was lost in my own thoughts when I felt his curly pubic hair tickling my nose. I pushed forward again and my nose was against his belly. Then I slowly retraced my route until only the head of his massive dick remained in my mouth. Using my tongue I massaged the sensitive underside of the crown of his dick before I took him deeper inside. In and out, in and out, his dick slid while I gently caressed his heavy balls.

“Damn, you're a good little cocksucker, Jaime. But just wait until I fuck you. I'll have you begging me to cum in your pretty little ass. Oh yea, I'm gonna tear that ass to shreds and you're gonna love it,” he snorted. “Oooo, yea baby, that feels so fucking good.”

Jeff held my head and started fucking my face. This particular act really made me feel so feminine and so much like a cocksucking slut. I loved it!

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum! Here it comes, sissy!” Jeff growled and then began jerking madly.

His already huge cock seemed to grow about five times larger just before he shot a massive load of creamy hot cum into my mouth. Then a second heavy glob forced me to swallow just seconds before another thick tasty stream of cum gushed into my mouth. He pulled out of my mouth and finished on my face, leaving streaks of cum on my cheeks, nose, forehead and lips. While I preferred to swallow cum since I'm addicted to the flavor, I also like it when a guy give me a cum facial.

“Damn, Jaime, you're so fucking sexy when you smile at me with cum all over your face,” Jeff exclaimed and helped me to my feet.

“It feels good,” I told him and smiled.

After a cold soda Jeff downloaded his camera onto the computer Sherry used to maintain the website with all my pictures. We chatted while this was in progress and I gave him my email address and phone number while taking note of his. Jeff also told me that he lived alone, though he did entertain quite often, mostly women but sometimes he was with a man. Unlike me, he was always the top but he said he had no problem jacking off a man. While we sat at the computer Jeff insisted that I sit on his lap and we kissed quite a bit, which was really getting me aroused.

By the time he left I barely had enough time to get dinner completely prepared and pick up my things from the living room before Sherry got home from work. When she arrives I was at the stove, still in my heels and wearing a very light pale orange summer dress. I had put on a pair of comfortable cotton panties but my titties had begum itching again so I went without a bra.

“Well look at Suzy Homemaker,” she laughed when she walked in and gave me a peck on the cheek.

“Hi, babe. Hey, do I look like I'm gaining weight? I put on a bra earlier and it felt a little tighter than normal and when I put on a skirt I had a hard time getting it up although it felt slightly loose at the waist than I was used to.”

“Well, all girls retain water on a monthly basis, so welcome to the club,” she said and laughed heartily.

“Oh, okay,” I agreed in an offhand manner. “Oh yea, I met a really nice guy today on my way home from the store.”

“Oh? Tell me some more.”

“He took me out for a cup of coffee and we talked for a while. He's a really huge fan of the website. In fact, we took some pictures of me and we're more than welcome to use them.”

“Do you have the pictures? I'd like to see them.”

“They're on your computer in the file we have marked under Jaime with today's date,” I told her as I set the table.

“Cool. I'll look at them after dinner and see if there is anything we can use,” she said and sat at the table.

“How well did you get to know this guy?”

“Well, his cock is bigger than your strap on,” I replied, smiling and licking my lips.

“Did you fuck him already?”

“Not yet, I just gave him a blow job.”

“Holy shit! I leave you home alone for a few hours and you prove how much of a cock sucking slut you really are,” she said and then howled with laughter.

“Hey, he's a big fan. I mean he's seen pictures of me sucking lot's of cock and even getting fucked by some of your friends. I just thought he was nice and besides, I really got turned on and just couldn't stop myself.”

“So now what? Do you expect me to reward you by taking off the cage and letting you jack off?”

“No. The idea of jacking off hasn't even occurred to me for a long time. Now I know that if I'm feeling horny I can go out and find a cock to suck.”

“My, my, is my little girl growing up?”

“Hell, I don't know. I just know I'd rather suck a cock or get fucked by one than jack off.”

“Good answer. You may get out of that cage one of these days. Now, while you clean up the kitchen I'm going to go take a look at those pictures.”

“Okay, but get comfortable, he took quite a few pictures,” I smiled, “and a lot of them have his cock in my mouth.”

“Great! Maybe we can use some of them.”

Two hours later I had taken a hot bath and shaved my legs and beneath my arms, as I always did, and was slipping into one of my little nighties when Sherry came into the bathroom.

“You're right, he's bigger than the dildo,” she laughed.

“I've got his number and email if you think I should get in touch with him.”

“Honey, he's your friend. You get in touch with him any time you feel the urge. Oh yea, I might be late getting home tomorrow, we're working on a really big deal so I'll be in conferences all day.”

“No worries. Just call and let me know so I can plan dinner,” I said and gave her a kiss as she climbed into the shower. “Damn, my titties itch like crazy!”

“Did you get bit by something?”

“No, I don't think so. At least I don't see any red bumps like a bite or anything.”

When Sherry came to bed she was naked except for wearing the strap on and my eyes lit up with anticipation.

“I've been thinking about this all day and after seeing you suck, uh, Jeff's big fucking cock, I knew I just had to get a piece of your ass.”

Smiling at her I replied, “You know it's yours to use any time you want it.”

“Said like the dutiful little wife you are,” she said with a smile as she climbed into bed and locked her lips on mine.

I moaned as she used her tongue to explore my mouth. When her hands found my little nipples and began playing with them I almost jumped through the roof. They were always sensitive but tonight they were even more so. She moved down and began sucking my titties, driving me wild. I barely had enough presence of mind to find the tube of lubricant and get my asshole ready for her to mount me.

Tonight she spread my legs and climbed between them, slightly tilting my bottom up in her direction. Reaching between us I grasped the big latex cock and directed it toward my hungry little hole, pushing it until I felt it enter me.

Sherry thrust her hip forward and sent the dildo all the way inside, causing me to gasp and moan. She was going to take me roughly tonight and that was fine with. In fact, I liked it when she just fucked me like a whore and left me with her seed deep in my ass.

“Oooo, yyyesss! Yyyesss! Fuck me hard! Use me like the whore sissy I am! Oooohhhh, yyyesss!” I squealed as she began a furious assault on my tender little hole.

“You're such a fucking little slut! I don't know why I put up with you!” Sherry growled, driving her big cock deeper and harder into me.

“I need you! Please, baby, please! Use me! I'm your fuck toy!”

“You're just a cheap cum slut!” She barked and fucked me harder.

“Say it, bitch!”

“I'm a cheap cum slut!” I wailed as I felt my orgasm building deep inside.

Sherry increased her efforts dramatically, driving her cock a little deeper and harder than usual. When her body began to shake and convulse I knew she was cumming and hurried to catch up. My hips bucked up against her almost involuntarily and then my own orgasm washed over me. This orgasm was much more powerful than what I had grown accustomed to. It was like this orgasm originated in my soul and then exploded. My legs quickly wrapped around her waist and my heels locked together.

“YYYESSS! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!” I screamed so loudly that it surprised me and wrapped my slender arms around her neck, desperately holding on to her.

I felt her monster cock jerking inside me and knew I was being filled with artificial sperm once again.

Sherry collapsed on top of me, panting greatly.

“That was so fucking incredible,” I sighed. “I've never cum so hard in my life,” I said, panting and holding her close. When she started to pull out I held her even more tightly. “Please stay in me a few more minutes. It feels so good.”

We slept like that, coupled, for several hours until she had to get up and go pee. When she returned I cuddled up to her and sighed. “Thank you. That was the best fuck I've ever had.” Then I was asleep again.

When I awoke I had to hurry to the bathroom because I need to piss so badly. Still half asleep I turned on the shower and stepped in. Mindlessly I soaped up and rinsed before I shaved everything. When I dried I found that my titties were pretty sore and extremely tender. Then I happened to look in the mirror and was completely shocked to find that they were puffy and looked like the tissue surrounding them had swollen.

Still naked I went to the computer and began searching for anything that might give me a clue as to what was happening. For the next three hours I searched and read and then searched some more. I found some explanation that said when a girl began to grow titties her breast might appear swollen. Sometimes they itched and they were always quite tender. The dark circles around the nipples would appear to be swollen but as the rest of the breast tissue grew the swelling would disappear.

Was I growing boobs? That seemed to be the only explanation except for one or two extremely rare diseases, neither of which had ever been reported in North America, or a reaction to a drug I knew for a fact I'd never been prescribed. But growing boobs would be impossible or at least should be for a male. Then I had another idea and started doing some different research. Two hours later I found what I was looking for. It seems that several people that are transitioning from male to female take certain drugs that make them more feminine, including growing breasts. But how does this have anything to do with me?

If I was taking hormones that would also explain some other things like the emotional swings, my butt getting bigger and my waist shrinking, my skin getting smoother and softer, the lack of erections or even wanting them, and my hips seemed to be spreading. In short, I was actually looking more and more like a girl and when you combined that my sex drive it was no wonder that I was a slut.

After doing my research I started looking through some of the pill bottles that Sherry had insisted that I take daily. Sure enough I found that I was taking a concoction of some very strong female hormones. Now I understood a lot but I wondered just how big my boobs would get and how much of a feminine figure I would have. Being on hormones seemed like a good idea and I was happy that Sherry had started me on them, even if it was without my knowledge.

Today was another very slow day so I put on my skimpy bikini and went to the backyard to work on my tan. So far, I liked the tan lines left by my bikini because I thought they were sexy and some of the men I had been with thought so as well. While I was laying in the sun I wondered how some of the men would like me growing boobs. After all, when I finally got a nice rack it wouldn't be as if they were fucking a gay boy's ass but more like they were fucking a real girl's ass and that might turn off some of them. In the end, however, I didn't care what they thought because I could always get another guy to fuck me.

After an hour of soaking in the sun, I went inside the house and started supper, I decided that tonight I would confront Sherry about the hormones. I had everything cooking and the lowest setting possible and then went to put on some more suitable clothing.

By the time Sherry got home dinner was getting very close to being overdone. She had told me she'd be late but this was later than normal. I wasn't worried about her cheating because I knew she was having sex with Robert, her boss, as well as a few other men, and she had been very open about her affairs.

“Wow, you weren't kidding about being late,” I said as I placed dinner on the table.

“I spent the day going from one conference to the next to video phone conference and then back to do some more strategy planning. As it turns out, I'm going with Robert to the West Coast for a face to face meeting with the biggest of the clients.”

“Oh really? When do you have to be there?”

“The first meeting is set for Monday morning so we're flying out there Saturday night so we'll be fresh for these negotiations.”

“How long do you think you'll be gone?”

“A week probably. Well, maybe a little longer if we're successful. You know, a little celebration vacation.”

I laughed, “You mean some good fucking.”

“That too!”

“Hey, I did some research on the way I've been feeling and what my body is doing,” I started, “and the best I can figure is you've been giving me hormones for a while.”

“You're right, I have been. I started giving them to you not long after the umpteenth time I caught you jacking off in my panties. Robert suggested it and I thought it was a good idea. So after I put you in a cage, which was almost six months into the hormones, I thought you were ready to start being more feminine. I was right. And now, as a man, you're becoming a beautiful woman, though you're still a slut.”

“And I enjoy being a slut but you could have told me.”

“Yes, and I probably should have told you. I just couldn't find the right way to tell you I was making you change like that. Are you mad?”

“Mad? No, I'm actually pleased and I'm starting to chart my changes. Like how my titties are growing and getting puffy around the nipples.”

“Good for you! So how's the jack off thing going?”

“I haven't felt that urge in a long time.”

“Good! How about any signs of an erection.”

“Nope.”

“Cool. Now tonight I'm going to take off your cage and I want you to masturbate for me. Will you do that?”

“I'll try. I mean, I don't even know if I can get a hard on.”

“Just do your best. We both know you can have an orgasm although last night you said it was the best you ever had and yet you didn't spill any seed.”

“Really? I didn't notice.”

Sherry took out her keys and motioned for me to stand next to her. A few seconds later I felt her pull the cage off my dick and I felt a surge of freedom.

After the meal Sherry went to take a shower and I cleaned the kitchen. The lack of the cock cage wasn't noticeable at first but I soon became very much aware of my dick's freedom when I pressed against something and didn't gear that telltale clicking of metal on wood.

“I'll tell you what. If you can get a hard on you can fuck me in the ass, if you want. Or you can just jack off.”

Sherry was standing in the doorway between the kitchen and living room, completely naked, with her freshly shaved pussy in full view.

“But you can't have my pussy. That's reserved for real men with real dicks. But let me warn you, Robert fucked my ass this morning so I might not even feel your little cock.”

Smiling at her I replied, “Thanks for the offer, babe, but I think I'd rather have my ass fucked, or at least suck off a cock. It's funny, but I'm not very interested in having sex with a woman any longer.”

“Yep, I think the hormones and testosterone blockers are doing a good job,” she laughed merrily. “The only thing male about you is that little bit dangling between your legs, and you don't even use them.”

“What can I say?” I answered and giggled. “You've done a good job in making me into a girl and I'm enjoying it immensely.”

“That's good. Oh, did I tell you that if the deal is successful Robert and I are going to a swinger's retreat for a few days? He told me that if we did then he'd arrange for a really big gang bang to celebrate. We're talking about twenty or more guys fucking me in all three holes. He wants me to know what it feels like to be a slut like you.”

“That sounds like a lot of fun! I hope your business is a complete success.”

“So what are you going to been doing all week while I'm gone?”

“I was thinking about that. I might go to the bookstore and suck a few dicks or see if someone wants to take me home for a long fuck. I know I'll be going to the mall for a little shopping. I saw a pair of shoes the other day and the lady wearing them said where she got them. I'm thinking about maybe getting Jeff to spend the night.”

“Jeff, huh? That's the guy with the huge cock? He'll wear your little ass out!”

“And I was thinking about adding something to the website, like a tribute page. You know where they print a picture of me and then jack off on it and send it in so we can post it.”

“Yea, I've seen pictures like that. Maybe that'll get more interest in the site and keep the current subscribers from leaving.”

“How else can we get the site subscribers increased?” I asked.

“I'm not sure but I've been thinking about it when I have the time.”

“I've got some ideas but I don't know how to go about getting them done. But I'll keep on working on it.”

“Well, just so you know. You can't offer sex as an enticement; that would be considered prostitution.”

“We certainly don't want that,” I laughed. “But I do have an idea for a photo series. I was thinking about something with a Harem girl theme. I saw a movie a week or so ago and I thought that skimpy little silk outfit was sexy. Of course, if I had a real set of boobs and posed in that transparent costume, it would be a whole lot sexier.”

“Let's hold off on that shoot and see how big your boobs are going to become,” Sherry suggested after thinking it over for a moment.

“Okay. But I'd like to get the costume and work out some moves in it. You know, like some belly dancing things with the bangles and rings on my toes. The whole Harem girl dancing thing and of course I'll have to be summoned to the sultan's bedroom for a finale. We'll need to find someone with a really big dick and can shoot a massive load that can go again and again.”

We went on to discuss some other scenarios and Sherry suggested the we look for another girl like me and maybe do a feature on her after she and I did a scene together. After tossing a few ideas back and forth, culling some and deciding to work on others, and placing still others on the back burner, Sherry and I watched television for a while and then went to bed.

Tonight Sherry wanted me to sit on her cock and do all the work.

“Oh fuck, I think your cock is in my throat,” I squealed when I had it completely inside me.

I rock back and forth, up and down, and every which other way I could think of. My little cock, which should have been excited just to be out of its cage, remained soft and just flopped around, bouncing off her belly. But when I got the dildo in the right position it felt excellent and I was in for a double orgasm. After just a few minutes of the dildo rubbing my prostate I shuddered and felt my dick spraying onto her.

“You get to lick that up,” she said between heavy breaths. “Mmm, just keep it up, sissy, I'm going to cum in your fucking ass! Oooohhhh! Yyyesss! Oooohhhh, fuck yea! Ride that big dick, bitch!”

“Oh fuck me! Damn, fuck me, baby!” I groaned over and over. “I'm gonna cum! Oooo, yea, I'm … I'm, oooohhhh fuck, I'm cumming! I'm cumming!”

Then Sherry raised her hips and really sent the dildo deep inside, shaking and jarking as she began firing a huge amount of artificial cum into me.

My body shook so violently I thought my fillings would fall out. Between Sherry's orgasm and my own, it's a wonder the bed didn't collapse.

I fell forward onto her chest and began kissing her neck while she held onto me and kept the dildo deep inside my ass. I continued to shudder for several minutes, reveling in such glorious back to back orgasms.

Sherry rolled us over, remaining lodged inside me and teased me extremely sensitive nipples. It didn't take her very long to bring me back and I leaned upward and began sucking her nipples. Within fifteen minutes she was pounding me once again, this time in the missionary position.

“Mmm, yyyesss, baby, fuck me really good with your big cock! You've got me so damn hot!” I moaned again and again as I raised my hips to meet her thrusts.

“Fuck me! Fuck me! Oooo, I love it! Fuck me hard!”

Taking my words to heart, Sherry fucked me as hard as she could and very soon my body was shaking violently as another orgasm blasted throughout. I'd gotten to where I enjoyed these orgasm so much more than the ones where my little cock spewed seed.

“Yyyesss! Yyyesss! I'm cumming! Oh, baby, I'm cumming!” I began squealing.

Sherry fucked me through two more of her own orgasms before finally filling me with her cum and collapsing onto me with my legs wrapped around her.

“Damn, you're good,” I giggled when my breathing returned to normal.

“You're a slut,” she laughed.

“I know, but you made me this way,” I replied, “and I love you for it.”

The next day she packed and I went grocery shopping.

“Hi, Stella,” I said cheerfully when it was my turn to check out.

“Hi, Jaime. I see you met someone the other day. Did he give you a ride home?”

“Yes, as a matter of fact he did. Jeff's a real sweetheart.”

“You know, after you left business died down and I saw you taking pictures out there. Pretty friendly for someone you just met.”

“Yea, well, I have a website and he recognized me from there and said he'd give me a ride home if he could take some pictures with me.”

“A website, huh? Must be a good one if he knew you from there.”

“I think it's pretty good. There's lots of pictures of me on it.”

“Pictures of you on it. Don't say anything else, I think I know what kind of website it is. But I'd like to see it anyway.”

Stepping closer so I could lower my voice, I said, “It's pretty explicit. I mean, I get pretty involved and kind of raunchy.”

“A pretty girl like you, I can just imagine. Still, I don't shock easily and I'd like to see for myself. You know, maybe even get a few ideas of things to spice up my own life.”

I wrote down the name of my site and handed it to her. “Okay, here it is. Um, it's a pay site, so let me get home and set up a special password for you to get in. It's only good for twenty-four hours so you'll have to get on it today. Um, like I said, it's very explicit.” I took back the piece of paper and added the password so she'd remember it.

“Dearie, if you only knew some of the things I've done. I really doubt you can do anything that hasn't been done before,” she replied with a grin.

“Well, at least I've warned you,” I laughed and handed her a credit card.

She smiled and asked, “You want to see some pictures of me in some dirty, filthy action?”

“Stella, you dirty old woman!”

“Nah, honey, I'm just a slut for a hard man,” she laughed.

“Me too,” I agreed and joined her laughter.

As soon as I got home and put away the groceries I added Stella to the site for special visitors. I had a sudden urge to check the stats for the site and found that we had somehow amassed more than ten thousand picture, all of them categorized. Of course the most viewed were the sex scenes, but then that was to be expected. Then I had a brilliant idea.

“Hey Sherry, I've got an idea,” I shouted.

“What are you shouting about?” She asked as she strode into the room.

“What do you think about this? Well, first off, I think we need some videos on the site instead of just still photos. How about a contest where the fans can post pictures of themselves in feminine attire and win a full photo shoot. Of course, it will be entirely up to them if they want any action scenes and my services will be included.”

“You may be on to something, Jaime. We can run it under something like do a shoot with Jaime. But let's try and keep the winner on this continent. I mean, what if the winner was in Russia or somewhere? How fair would that be?”

“True. We couldn't expect someone to go half way around the world to be in a photo shoot. But to be totally fair, let's have the members vote for the winner.”

“Sounds even better but we have the final say.”

“Yea, that's cool.”

Sherry and I spent the majority of the day working out the wording and other things and she wrote them onto the opening membership page with a link to the rules of the contest. She placed another link so members could send us their pictures and we'd post them, as well as the name they wanted to be known by. As it turned out we worked on this project until we were both exhausted and she needed to turn in so she could meet Robert in the morning.

The next day I was up early and made Sherry breakfast and then bade her good luck with her meetings. After I saw some of the things she packed for the trip I knew she was going to be having a good time, at least when she wasn't working. Once they were gone I checked my email as I did every morning.

Much to my delight I found one from Jeff. He told me he had a tribute picture for me and he'd like to bring it over and collect the reward I had promised. Quickly I sent an email back and told him to bring it on over, that I was all alone and very lonely.

I left my computer and began making myself more presentable. A quick shower and some makeup before brushing my hair and then a pair of strappy heels and a pastel blue baby doll nightie that barely covered my ass and I was ready for whatever he wanted.

The doorbell rang and I scampered to answer it. I thought about just throwing open the door but looked out the window just to be on the safe side. Now I could open the door. His eyes really bgged out when he saw me standing there nearly naked.

“Hi, lover,” I said and flashed a big smile before stepping into his arms right there on the porch.

Jeff kissed me hard and deep while his hands roamed down to my butt. When he found my ass without panties he cupped my cheeks and pulled me up to him.

“Show me the picture,” laughed. “No photo, no nookie.”

Jeff laughed and handed me the picture he'd taken of me with his cum all over it. Just as I reached out for the photo a gust of wind blew my baby doll up all the way to my boobs.

“Mmm, you look scrumptious,” he laughed and the lifted the hem up again. “No cage?”

“Nope. Sherry took it off.”

“Let me go get my camera. I've got to get a shot of this,” he laughed and ran back to his truck.

When he returned I posed a few times looking seductive and then I slipped the baby off and let it fall to my feet before I stepped out of it and posed for a few more pictures. Since the porch was surrounded by large hedges I didn't worry about the neighbors seeing me.

“You are one very hot little slut,” he exclaimed as he clicked away.

“I'm a horny little slut, I can tell you that,” I laughed.

“Well I'm here to take care of that, baby.”

“That's what I needed to hear,” I laughed and stepped inside the door.

Jeff picked up my nightie and followed me inside.