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When I awoke it was later than usual but considering the fact that I'd been through back to back fuck marathons in as many nights, I thought it wasn't bad. Slipping out of bed I stepped into a robe and went to the potty, before looking at myself in the mirror. I was a mess so I took the time to freshen up my makeup, washing some off before putting any more back on. Satisfied with how I looked, I padded to the kitchen and started the coffee before taking out the eggs and breakfast steaks.

I was in the middle of cooking when I heard someone else moving about. A few minutes later, Aaron walked into the kitchen as naked as the day he was born.

“How do you like your eggs?” I asked.

“Over easy, if you don't mind.”

“Over easy it is,” I smiled.

A little while later, Chuck walked in and told me he liked his eggs hard. When I heard the toilet flush again I knew Kathy was up and moving so I started her eggs. Eventually everyone was sitting at the table eating breakfast. Kathy had shown up wearing Aaron's shirt, which was plenty large enough to cover her assets.

“You've never cooked breakfast for a man before, have you, Brenda?” Kathy asked just as we were finishing.

“No, I never have. But I have to admit I like doing it,” I smiled back at her.

“Why do I have a feeling you'll be doing this a lot?”

“Because you know I want to be a slut?”

“You do, huh? Well I'm sure we can arrange that,” she laughed. “After all, you wife already is a slut. The whole time I was training you, I was getting banged at work by everyone from the boss to the guy that delivers our office machines and I don't have any regrets.”

“Don't worry, Brenda, you have the makings of a wonderful slut,” Chuck added. “Show Aaron what we're talking about.”

I had no reservations getting naked in front of someone who knew what to expect but as far as I knew, Aaron was in the dark.

“Yea, baby, let Aaron in on your little secret,” Kathy laughed, emphasizing the word little.

I stood and loosened the sash on my robe, shaking my shoulders so it opened enough to show my titties. Stepping away from the table, I opened the robe completely and everyone got to see my little clit dangling. By now, however, even my balls had shrunk somewhat. I let the robe slide to the floor, leaving me totally naked, and stepped closer to Aaron. If he was interested I'm sure Kathy would be more than happy to keep Chuck occupied.

“Damn! I never would have thought it,” Aaron said, totally dumbfounded.

“Tell him what you really like to do, Brenda,” Kathy said as her hand reached over to Chuck's lap and held his hardening cock.

“I really love sucking cock,” I told him, my eyes on his growing manhood.

“Oh really? Well, I'd be happy to oblige you. Uh, that is, if Chuck doesn't mind me honing in on his woman.”

“Let's trade,” Chuck announced.

“Yea, we can swap fucks,” Kathy laughed. “I'm sure Chuck won't mind giving me a ride on this thing.” By now Chuck was at full erection, and like most men, he really didn't care what hole he put it in as long as he got off.

We moved into the living room so everyone could watch everyone else. I sat Aaron on the couch and knelt before him. His cock was already getting pretty hard and pointing in my direction so I did the only thing I could, I started to go to work on him.

“Do him good, Brenda,” Kathy said, “like a naughty girl should.”

Aaron didn't have a monster cock so taking him all the way was fairly easy and since I'd discovered the secret of taking a really big cock deep in my throat. While I sucked him I used my tongue to give him added stimulation and soon I could feel him throbbing in my mouth.

“Damn, Brenda, you sure know what you're doing. Yea, baby, suck my cock! Mmm, you're good! You'll be a good slut soon!”

Pulling off him for an instant, I looked up into his dark eyes and said, “Cum in my mouth, lover, I want to taste your cum.”

Before returning to his cock I glanced in Kathy's direction. She'd wasted no time getting her pussy filled with Chuck's cock. She was on her hands and knees, her boobs swaying in rhythm with Chuck's hard pounding.

Focusing my attention on Aaron's hard cock, I took him back into my mouth and went back to work. The feel of his dick in my mouth was positively divine, almost as good as a cock in my tight pussy but in a different manner.

Aaron held my head and began fucking my face, driving his dick all the way in and allowing me to concentrate on the sensitive head area as much as possible. Something must have worked because I felt his cock swelling even larger and harder.

“Oooohhhh fuck, Brenda! Oooohhhh fuck, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna … Oh shit, I'm cumming! Oh fucking shit, I'm cumming! Take it, slut, take it all! Mmm, yyyesss, suck my fucking cock, you little slut!”

He began dumping stream after stream of hot cum into my mouth, filling me so nicely, forcing me to swallow or lose it. I didn't lose a drop.

I held his cock in my mouth for several minutes, feeling it slowly deflate and finally letting it slip free.

“Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!” Kathy squealed while Chuck pounded into her with long, savage strokes. “Cum in my pussy! Please! Please! I need your cum! Oooohhhh, yyyesss! Yyyesss!”

Watching my wife getting fuck by Chuck stirred no feeling of jealousy in me. Envy? Yes, of course. There were more and more times that I wished I had a pussy for a man to fuck. Well, actually, almost all the time these days I dreamed of having a pussy, of being a real woman. Or at least as real as I possibly could be.

Much later that same day, Kathy and I sat alone in the den watching television and sipping white wine, our guests having left after yet another fuck session.

Kathy smiled and said, “I guess our lesbian act didn't work out all that well.”

“At least not the way we had intended but I enjoyed the end result.”

“Yea, me too. We'll have to do this again.”

“The sooner the better,” I laughed. “But next time lets be two girls looking to get laid. I mean, don't try to scare off any man. You know, I think it would be cool to find several men to bang us all together, gang bang,”

“Man, I haven't done that since high school. You remember that?”

“Yes, I remember it quite well. In fact, I watched about six guys fuck you, and you really seemed to enjoy it. Um, why did you get so mad when you caught me jacking off in your panties?”

“I wasn't mad. I've been looking for a reason to get you into girl clothes for a while and you gave it to me.”

“Why did you want me to dress like a girl?”

“Because you seemed so much like a girl. Besides, I thought you'd look really cute. And you do, by the way.”

“But the hormones?”

“Well, honestly, you already had so many feminine tendencies, and a few times I was asked who the flat chested girl was, meaning you, that I thought I'd try and amplify them a little, the boobs you grew were just an added benefit and they're really quite nice.”

“Yes, they are. All I need now is a pussy and I'll be all set. Three holes, no waiting,” I laughed.

“Yea, I bet you'd like that, you filthy little slut.”

“Thanks, I would. And I'm learning from a big, sexy, slut,” I giggled.

Another four months slipped away and Saturday had become our official party day. Every Saturday we'd have men or couples at our house and the prime reason was for sex. Sure, we'd formed a circle of friends who were regulars at our house, most of which were friends or co-workers of Kathy's.

We also had parties and barbecues, except that ours always wound up with everyone getting naked and having more fun. My boobs seemed to have finally stopped growing, leaving me with C cups, and on my small frame they seemed enormous.

I was almost fanatical about keeping the house clean and I was always fully dressed and in full makeup. Kathy still fucked me all the time, sometimes in public places. One Friday night we went to an adult store in search of videos to keep playing during our parties and wound up in a booth so we could preview some of them. We took turns sucking faceless cocks though the glory hole, each of us taking on ten to twelve cum filled cocks. Kathy thought it would be fun to fuck me while I gave a blow job. It was, just like it was fun for her to suck a cock while I ate her pussy.

Admittedly, I was totally into my feminine self; in other words, not only had I accepted the fact that I was never going to fuck another pussy, I really didn't care. It had been well over two years since I'd penetrated my own wife's pussy and nearly as long since I had been turned on by sucking off real men and letting them use my ass-pussy for their pleasure. So when Kathy suggested that I have my testicles removed, I offered no objection. It was quite obvious that I would never father any children so what use did I have for them?

Kathy was in charge of making the appointments for me since she seemed to know the proper doctors for the job. Especially since one of the men she'd been sleeping with was a doctor, but I didn't know what kind. We went to several appointments, seeing this doctor and that until the day of my surgery was at hand.

Kathy drove to the hospital with me next to her in a night gown and robe and I was admitted with no hassle at all. I had already signed, initialed, and checked the little boxes of about a thousand forms, all of them after Kathy had read them and given me the go ahead. I was too nervous to concentrate on any of them.

The orderly came to get me at around seven in the morning and wheeled me down to surgery where I was put under anesthetic. When I awoke the doctor came in to tell me that everything had gone perfectly well but I was heavily bandaged and packed, which I didn't completely understand.

An hour later I was wheeled back to my room, no longer groggy but feeling absolutely no pain because of the medications. Kathy came into my room after the orderly had cleared out.

“How's my little girl feeling?”

“I'm feeling very sleepy,” I grinned and fell asleep.

When I awoke, the room was very bright from the sunlight streaming in. Kathy was beside, in different clothes so I assumed she'd gone home and changed. Then I saw him, one of her lovers, standing behind her. I figured he was one of her lovers because his hand was resting on one of her breasts. Not only that but I believe he had a hard on from the way he moved behind her, standing not all that close to her chair as though something was in the way.

“Are you finally awake?”

“Yea, I think so,” I replied.

“Oh, this is Jim, if you don't remember him. He's been to a few of our parties and last night we had a little party of our own.”

“I feel left out,” I laughed.

“Oh don't worry, baby, as soon as you're able Jim says he'll be glad to show you a good time and flood your pussy with his hot sperm.”

“Is that right?” I asked, looking at Jim.

“You bet your ass, sweetness,” he laughed.

“Then I'm all in,” I laughed.

“When you're ready, sweetheart. It'll be a while before you can go home because the doctors have to make sure everything is healing properly. But don't worry your pretty little head, baby, I'm sure everything is going to be just perfect.”

Nurses and doctors continually changed my bandages and packing - whatever the hell packing is - but they wouldn't let me see what they were doing, putting my feet up in stirrups with a sheet over my knees during the entire process. Two weeks passed and I started getting worried that something might actually be going wrong. I mean, I could feel anything, but then there wasn't much to feel to begin with.

“Is everything going okay?” I asked the doctor one afternoon while they were busy working between my legs.

“Yes, everything is just perfect,” he replied, “and I think you should be out of here in a day or two.”

That made me feel a whole lot better and I slept more peacefully that night, especially with the aid of all the pills they were giving me.

The next day a nurse came in and said, “Today we'll show you how to change your packing and give you some instruction or how to care for yourself. Once you show us you can do it properly I'm sure the doctor will let you go home.”

“Really? Cool! Let's get started.” I exclaimed.

“Okay, but let me get some help and I'll be right back,” she said and turned to leave.

When they returned I put my feet into the stirrups and then moved the sheet out of the way. The bandages were still quite heavy but that was okay as long as I was healing properly.

Kathy moved from her chair so she could watch everything. Did I say watch? She was making a video of the whole thing.

“First we have to remove the bandages,” the nurse said and began to pull at the tape, which pulled the hair again making me think I was getting waxed.

When he bandages were off, I couldn't see anything much. Even my small dick was invisible now.

“Oh yes, your healing quite nicely. Still swollen a little but you're looking good.” She reached between my legs and pulled at some gauze wrapped around a cylinder - from where? I have no idea.

“This is your packing and you'll have to change it every day. See? It's a simple thing, just gauze wrapped around, well, for lack of a better term, let's just say it's gauze wrapped around a dildo,” she giggled. “I'm sure you won't mind that.”

What the hell was I going to do with a wrapped up dildo? I was somewhat confused by I paid attention.

“Now as far as caring for yourself, you'll need to use this smooth, uh, dildo, and insert it for an hour or two a couple of times a day. For how many days, well that will depend on how quickly you heal internally.”

I was still confused as to why I needed to insert a dildo somewhere, and exactly where I'd have to put it. But since Kathy was taping everything I decided to wait and ask her instead of showing my ignorance.

She stood back and said, “Now you do it.”

Reaching down between my legs I found the end of the rolled up dildo and slowly pulled it out, and that gave me a strange feeling. Even stranger was the feeling that I knew where it was supposed to go and why. I unwrapped the dildo and then took a roll of gauze and rolled it up again before gently reaching between my legs and working it back inside. Now I was positive because I let a finger brush back a little and could definitely feel that my asshole wasn't being plugged.

“Very good. I knew you could find the right hole,” the nurse laughed. “After all, every woman knows her asshole from her pussy.”

Yep, that cinched it, somehow I'd undergone a sex change operation. That didn't upset me much at all, especially since I really was a woman now. But now I had two weeks worth of hair on my legs and under my arms and I needed to go shave it off. But my face, which had extremely little hair to begin with, was still perfectly smooth.

After Kathy and I were alone I said, “Thank you, sweetheart.”

“You're quite welcome, baby. Oh, while you were out like a light I had your facial hair, what little there was, completely removed electronically. I would have had your pussy cleaned up but the bandages stopped me and besides, we wouldn't want any of those hairs getting someplace they shouldn't.”

“So now I've got a pussy just like yours?”

“Yes, my little lesbian, you surely do.”

The doctor came into my room so Kathy and I squelched our own conversation.

“Your nurse tells me you changed your own packing today. That's good. But here's the down side: no sex in there for at least two months. The tissue and muscles will need about that long to adjust to being where they are. Can you do that? Well I know you can. There are other ways to have sex besides vaginally.”

“No vaginal sex for two months. Okay, I can do that. I mean, I've gone this many years without vaginal sex, so what's two more months,” I giggled.

“Now to be sure, the first few times will hurt and if he's bigger than your packing, longer or thicker. It'll hurt more until you get nice and stretched open. Just think of yourself as a virgin for now, which technically, you are. Just two months before you try and if your gauze is bloody when you remove it, wait until there is no blood.”

“Okay, wait for two months or no blood, which is later.”

“You've got it,” he laughed. “Any questions?”

“None that I can think of,” I replied.

“Oh, one other thing. I want to see you once a month for the next year. My nurse will follow up with the dates and times.”

“Once a month, kind of like a period,” I laughed.

“Exactly. Think of it that way,” he smiled and shook my hand before leaving. Just as soon as he was out the door he was back in. “I forgot one last thing. You can go home now.”

“Really? Great!”

“Call the nurse when you're ready and they'll bring a wheel chair down for you.”

Kathy opened a small travel bag she'd brought with her and handed me a clean pair of panties and then she looked in the tiny closet and handed me a skirt, blouse and bra. My shoes, a pair of black pumps with three inch heels were under the bed. I applied a little makeup before getting dressed and then we called the nurse.

I was wheeled out of the hospital and Kathy picked me up. It was so nice to be going home and even nicer to be going home as a woman. When we got home the place was a wreck.

“Sorry about the mess,” Kathy said, “I'm just not used to cleaning up anymore.”

“That's okay, I'll take care of it tomorrow while you're at work,” I smiled. “I really do like cleaning the house and doing the grocery shopping,” I told her and checked the freezer and pantry to see how our supplies were holding up.

“Well you just take it easy, babe, and get all healed,” she said before a knock on the door interrupted her.

I hurried to open the door and found a man standing on the porch.

“Hi. I'm Tony, is, uh, Kathy here.”

“Yes, she is, come on in,” I smiled and let him in.

“Tony! It's so good to see you again!” Kathy squealed and ran to give him a welcome kiss. “You haven't met Brenda yet, she's my roommate and lover.”

“Hello, Brenda, nice to meet you,” he smiled and extended his hand.

Brushing his hand to the side I stepped up for a kiss, my first on as a woman.

“Settle down, Brenda,” Kathy warned, “you know what the doctor said.”

“Yea, yea, I know, I have to wait a couple of months,” I replied.

“Since I know how carried away you always get, I'll let you clean my pussy after Tony fucks me. That way you at least get to eat some cum,” she laughed.

I brightened at that prospect. “Better then nothing and I do love eating your sweet pussy, lover.”

“Well, what are we waiting for?” Kathy laughed and took Tony's hand, leading him to the bedroom.

I watched as they both got naked and I stripped down to my panties. They fell to the bed and Tony fondled and caressed Kathy until I knew she was about to explode. He rolled her onto her back, moved between her legs, and began feeding his thick cock into her. It was amazing to watch her pussy being stretched so much to accommodate his cock.

“Oh you're so fucking big. I feel so full. Oooo, baby, fuck me good!”

From my vantage point I watched his big fucking dick slowly slide in and out of my wife's pussy. I knew she'd been seeing men, several of them, but to actually see a dick moving in and out of her was beautiful sight. Was I jealous? Certainly not of the fact that she was having sex with a man, but I was jealous of the fact that she was getting laid while all I could do was watch and then clean up.

“Oooohhhh! Oooohhhh! Oooohhhh! Fuck me hard! I need your cock! Oooohhhh yyyesss!” Kathy squealed as he drove his big dick in and out of her tight pussy.

From previous experience I knew her pussy was tight the last time I had fucked it, and my dick, at least when I had one, was really, really small.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I'm cumming, baby, oh fuck, I'm cumming!” Kathy squealed and raised her hips up to meet his powerful thrusts.

“Get ready, bitch, I'm gonna seed your fucking pussy! Oh yea, here it comes!” Tony growled and pounded her even harder and faster.

“Yyyesss! Yyyesss! Seed me! Oh fuck! I'm cumming!”

Suddenly Tony stopped and just buried his dick completely inside her and I knew he was pumping his hot cum into her hungry pussy.

After keeping his cock in her pussy for a few more minutes he pulled out of her and said, “Okay, Brenda, you get to clean my cock before you go down on her.”

This was a turn I hadn't expected but wasn't about to decline. As he stepped off the bed I remained in my chair and leaned forward so I could start licking him. I could feel every vein of his dick as my tongue moved back and forth. Then, when I started to take him into my mouth I quickly discovered that I'd never had a cock this thick. My mouth was stretched wider than ever but I managed to get about four inches inside before needing to back away. The next time I got a little more into my mouth. After six attempts I had most of him, but not all.

“Damn, Brenda, you're a good little cocksucker,” he laughed. “Now you can eat her pussy and get all the cum you want.”

Reluctantly I let him slide out of my mouth and kissed the head of his dick one more time before moving between Kathy's spread open legs. My mouth was hungry to see what he tasted like and I soon found out because there was about a gallon of his seed in her. I licked and slurped and sucked, and sunk my tongue as deep into her as possible. Her thighs closed around my head and held me there while I gave her a tongue bath. For her part Kathy obliged me by cumming on my mouth two more times before she pushed me away and clamped her thighs together tightly.

Pizza was delivered and the three of us ate before Tony left, but not before he gave each of us a kiss and a good squeeze of our boobs.

“Whew, I'm really tired,” I confessed to Kathy.

“Yea, and my pussy feels like a truck drove through it,” she laughed and yawned.

The next morning I changed my packing after Kathy left for work, which seemed as good a time as any other to start my ritual. I made note of the amount of blood on the gauze and kept track of it so I'd know how thing were going. Then I cleaned the house for the next few hours. The next day I changed my packing, cleaned the house and then went grocery shopping. I carried out my ritual religiously for the next two months. Kathy was still bringing studs home to fuck her on a regular basis and I was still going down on her after they finished.

When my doctor's appointments came around I drove myself to them and put my feet in the stirrups so he could examine me. He always told me I was doing well and one day he just left the packing out and told me I was ready to get my cherry popped whenever I wanted. As soon as Kathy got home that evening I told her the news.

The next day I got up, cleaned house, got dressed, and drove to the same singles bar Kathy and I had visited on a few other occasions. When a guy finally hit on me I went with him back to his hotel room. As soon as the door closed he started kissing me and feeling my tits and I was getting really turned on by his actions.

My clothes wound up on the floor and I was completely nude in front of this man. I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that his cock was about average size and width. Then, without having to be told anything, I sank to my knees and starting giving him head. I was really afraid that I might have forgotten how to give a good blow job but I quickly found that it was like riding a bicycle. Sucking his cock as a woman felt just about the same as sucking a cock as a crossdresser or a transsexual, I guess because the work done on my body was a little farther south.

The next thing I knew he was pulling me away from his dick and placing me in the bed. I sat on the edge and helped him get naked in preparation of feeling his dick in an entirely different place. Once he was naked he climbed into bed with me and we resumed kissing while his hands roamed all over my naked body. He held me down and crawled between my legs, forcing them open with his. I felt his cock rubbing against my new pussy and knew I was about to deflowered. With a quick push he was completely inside me and even though the initial pain was terrible, it felt so wonderful to have a man's dick in my pussy.

He didn't waste any time setting everything in motion and in just a couple of minutes, he was moving in and out of me. That sensation has no equal to what I had experienced to date. My legs started to draw upward and he grabbed them, pushing forward until my knees were very nearly to my ears and he never missed a stroke. Faster and faster, using more and more strength, he pumped in and out of me, slamming against me harder and harder. The feel of his balls striking me at this angle was incredible, just as it should be, and I felt like his dick was about ten times the size I knew it to be, in both length and girth.

“Oooohhhh! Oooohhhh! Fuck me, baby, fuck me!” I heard myself moaning while his dick flew in and out of my pussy.

It seemed to me as if we'd been fucking for days and then I felt the heat of his cum as it blasted into me. Now THAT is an incredible feeling! I could actually feel every shot of his dick blasting hot cum into my new pussy, filling me with sperm, and that gave me an orgasm of my own, a real orgasm as a woman, and I loved it.

When he finished he started getting dressed while I lay on the bed, my lags still open as though expecting a repeat performance.

“Hurry up, bitch, or I'll leave your naked ass here,” he said flatly.

Dressing quickly, I gave a quick look in the mirror and thought how much I looked like a woman who'd just been fucked, which of course, was what I was. He drove me back to the bar without saying a word, pulled into the parking lot and let me out. As soon as my door was closed he pulled away and out of the parking lot and I knew what it felt like to be used and left without even saying goodbye.

When I gave it some thought I realized I'd used him for the same purpose and smiled a little smile as I got into my car and drove home, his cum now oozing out of me and into my panties. I made a stop at the liquor store for a bottle of champagne to celebrate my deflowering, a fact I couldn't wait to share with Kathy.

While waiting I took a very long and luxurious bubble bath and shaved my legs and pits again, an act I really loved doing. When I was out of the tub and dry, I put on my makeup and combed my hair before getting ready for her return from work. As always I wore a pair of heels, four inch come fuck me pumps to go along with the black stockings and garter belt I wore. I chose a pair of blue panties and a matching bra, which did very little to contain my breasts. After I put on a sleeveless dress with a loose skirt that fell to just above my knees, I went into housewife mode again and began preparing supper.

Tonight's meal consisted of prime rib, baked potato, green beans and salad. Everything was finally ready to go on the table when I heard he pull into the driveway. Quickly, I took the champagne from the refrigerator and iced it down in the bucket and began setting the table for our celebratory feast.

“Smells good,” she said as soon as she walked in the door. Kathy came into the dining room and saw that dinner was just about ready before she went and to get washed up.

We were finally sitting down at the table and eating when I asked about her day.

“My day was wonderful! I closed a multimillion dollar deal for my boss before lunch and then he took me out to lunch. After lunch he took me to a hotel and fucked me like a whore and then we went back to the office. He called me into his office and gave me a very nice raise and promotion. So to show him my appreciation I gave him a blow job. Well, actually I started to suck him but we were interrupted and I had to finish it after work, which is why I'm so late getting home. What did you do today?”

“Oh, nothing much. I went to one of the bars we'd been to in the past and let a guy pick me up and take me to his motel room. In short, I lost my cherry.”

“You did? That's terrific! How do you feel now? More like a woman, I bet.”

“As a matter of fact, I do. You know, I loved the way his dick felt inside me. I mean, getting fucked in the ass is great but feeling a dick in my pussy is tremendous! And when he pumped all that cum into me, I swear I could feel every drop of it.”

I refilled our glasses with the champagne and continued, “I want to do it again, Kathy. Damn I sound like a slut, but I want to go get fucked again.”

“Good for you! Now for some more news. I'll be doing some traveling with my boss, and before you ask, yes, I'll be sleeping with him.”

“That's great! I wish I could do some traveling but what can I say, while you're off sleeping with your boss, I'll be getting my brains fucked out by just about any man that wants me.”

“That's my girl,” she giggled. “But before you start whoring yourself, let's have a party to celebrate that you're becoming a real woman. I think we should have about a dozen men, maybe a few women to help out, and of course enjoy as well.”

“Sounds good. When?”

“It's too soon for this weekend. Let me work on it for next weekend. You can work on it as well, invite some men over for a weekend of nothing but sex. No strings.”

“Be sure and invite Michael and Donna. I've had him in my ass, now I want to feel him in my pussy.”

“On the list already,” Kathy laughed.

The next morning I got up and bade Kathy goodbye, showered, put on my makeup, got dressed completely, an act I really enjoy doing, slipped on a pair of heeled sandals, an a-line skirt, and a satin blouse before I cleaned house. I enjoy doing the housework so much, especially in heels and a dress or skirt. Once the house was in order I sat down and made out a list of things I'd need for our little party, mainly finger food, chips, dips, some raw vegetables, and some booze. Then, with the majority of the day before me, I freshened my makeup and went out in search of an afternoon fuck.

Today I was feeling pretty much like a slut so I went to an adult bookstore that looked like there would be enough men inside to find one. When I went inside I saw two guys together holding hands and shopping for a fetish video. There was also an obvious transvestite in her very short, tight skirt showing the top of her fishnet stockings, high heels, heavy makeup and long blonde wig. But what gave her away was the size of her hands which matched perfectly with her height of a little over six feet. That would be six feet if she took off her heels. At any rate she was pretty involved trying to get picked up by a man looking in the tranny movies. I walked around, looking at different videos and magazines and when I turned to look for the transvestite both she and the man were nowhere to be seen.

During all my looking around I found a video featuring a petite woman taking eight men in one session. I thought this might be a good mood setter for our party so I bought it and placed it in my purse. Looking up I saw a neon sign advertising their arcade so I smiled at the clerk and went through the curtains to pick out a booth. Being as horny as I was I figured I could do with a good masturbation while watching a good movie. Inside the booth I shoved a five dollar bill into the slot and a movie came on a screen. It was a very typical fuck movie, one hung guy fucking one very pretty woman, but it would have to do.

I was really getting into the movie when, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a juicy black cock coming through a hole in the booth. I'm not naive so I knew pretty much what the guy wanted, and being so horny, I knelt in front of him and proceeded to start sucking the dick. Either I was getting better at sucking cock or he'd been busy jacking off because after about five minutes he was pumping hot cum into my mouth. Just as suddenly the cock disappeared, I heard the door to his booth closing.

Watching the movie, I masturbated just to knock the edge off. I opened my door to leave and nearly ran into a giant of a man as black as the ace of spades. He smiled down at me and stepped a little closer.

“Thanks for that hummer a few minutes ago. Would you like to try something else, sweetness?”

“What did you have in mind?”

“How about a good old fashioned fucking, right here in the booth?”

Smiling sweetly, I reached out and grabbed the waist of his pants and pulled him back into the booth with me. “Don't say anything, just fuck me,” I said and pulled him down to kiss me. I worked on his pants while he pushed up my skirt and took off my panties.

He walked me back to the small seat in the corner and sat, pulling me onto his lap. I guided his cock to my pussy, wondering how much it was going to hurt because of his incredible size. At this point, however, I didn't care, I just needed to get fucked.

Once I had him aligned just right he started pushing into me, opening me to new limits and that was a little painful but I was determined.

“My god, you're so fucking big,” I gasped.

He continued pressing into me, gradually making headway, not caring any longer if I still wanted him or not, which I did. Slowly but surely he penetrated me, his giant cock spreading my new pussy as he went. It felt as though he'd reached my limits as far as his length was concern but a harder push and he went even deeper, and deeper.

“Oh damn, it hurts,” I moaned, “Fuck me! Oh please fuck me! I need it so badly!”

That's exactly what he did, sliding his big black cock out of me and driving it right back in until he was completely inside and I was really feeling it. He started slowly, setting up a rhythm, fucking me thoroughly.

“You're a tight bitch!” He snarled, slamming his huge cock in and out of me.

“Fuck me! Fuck my tight pussy! Oooohhhh, damn, it's so good!” I cried. “Oooohhhh, yyyesss, fuck me. Fuck me!”

After a few minutes of his hard pounding my body began to shake almost uncontrollably as the first wave a orgasm swept throughout me. Soon I went from just shaking to bucking, slamming my pussy down on his hard dick, cumming hard on him.

“Fuck, I'm gonna cum!” He declared and true to his word his cock began spewing hot cum inside me and that gave me another orgasm for the centuries. Nothing could compare to the feel of hot cum squirting into my pussy. Add that to the fact that I was getting fucked by a black man whose name I didn't know or even care in an arcade booth and I was soaring in the upper atmosphere.

“Oooo, oooohhhh, yyyesss! Fill me up baby, fill my cunt with your cream!” I shouted, not caring if everyone could hear me. He came so much that I felt his spunk running down my leg while he was still inside me.

By the time he finished cumming I was completely exhausted, totally fucked out, but willing to remain on his cock until the cows came home. But everything comes to an end. He lifted me off his cock and feeling him slide from me almost made me cry.

“Thanks, I needed that,” I smiled and stood on my tiptoes to give him a kiss.

“You're a damn good fuck,” he grinned and gave me his number to call if I ever wanted some more black meat.

Grinning, I replied, “How about next weekend you come over to my place. We're having a party and I'd sure love you to come over and fuck me again.”

“You got it. By the way, my name is Mark.”

“Hi Mark, I'm Brenda. My roommates name is Kathy and she's always horny, like me. Oh, and there'll be some other guys and a couple of more women. You wanna bring a few friends, men and women?”

“Yea, I can do that.”

“Cool! Here's my number so call me when you know how many. I want to make sure I have enough food to go around.”

“Deal. But I gotta get to work now.”

“Okay, I'll see you next weekend. Be sure and call me so I can give you all the details.”

“Will do,” he laughed and left the booth.

Looking around I found my panties and tucked them into my purse. I was about to eave the booth when I saw another cock sliding through the hole. How could I, in good conscience, leave without giving the poor man some relief? I slid another bill into the money slot and then knelt before the hole, giving the much smaller, and pinker cock a kiss on the head. This brought it to life and I didn't waste any time sucking it into my mouth. I do love sucking cocks until they spew a nice load of cum into my mouth and this time was no exception. This one, however, had an extremely short trigger and blasted a load of cum into my mouth after only a couple of minutes.

I spent a few minutes savoring his cum and watched the dick disappear back through the hole, heard him zip, and then heard the door close. Before I finally left to go home I had sucked off three more dicks, two were around average in size and one was really small, almost as small as mine had been, but the cum they left in my mouth was too delicious to turn down.

After I finally managed to get out, I was greeted by a blast of cool air blowing up my skirt. I found this both refreshing erotic and wondered if other women found this to be true as well, that is, if they ever even wore a skirt and no panties. I'm sure other women went without panties beneath their skirt, but the weather had taken a turn for the cooler. Twice as I walked across the parking lot to my car the wind blew my skirt up to my waist. By the time I could get it pushed down properly I knew some men had seen my exhibition and I wondered if any of them had been in the booth next to me.

I drove back to the house, hoping Kathy would be proud of my oral adventures at the arcade as well as the big black cock that had taken me for a ride. When I got home and looked at the clock I started preparing supper. The evening went well, I told Kathy about my day and she told me she'd given her boss a blow job before lunch. We laughed at each and drank some wine, and a little more wine, and wound up on the couch in a very comfortable sixty-nine position. Kathy was the first woman

to eat my pussy. I knew she came hard from oral sex but this was my first time and if I didn't like getting fucked so much I might have considered becoming a lesbian. But at least I was well down the road to becoming extremely bisexual.

The days passed by quickly and everything was set for our party except the food. I went that Saturday morning to the grocery store and stocked up on all the food I needed. On the way home I stopped at the liquor store. At home I prepared the food, a veritable feast of finger sandwiches, raw veggies and dips, a cheese tray, a pickle tray, a meat tray, condiments, bread. You name it and we had it.

Kathy came into the kitchen while I was preparing everything, stark naked from the bath, and smiled, “I've always said you'll make some man a good wife,” she laughed.

After helping me get everything set up Kathy and I changed clothes. The garb for the evening quite simple, scanty nighties and no panties. A slight bend in any direction and our assets were wildly on display. The first of our guests arrived around seven thirty and after a kiss and a grope from each of them, the party started moving. Donna and Michael were there as well as Mark, Chuck, Aaron, Mark's girlfriend Lisa, eight men and two very pretty blonde women I'd never met, two of Mark's friends, Ray and Jerry, Tony and his friend James. The women had no problem stripping down to nothing or at least changing into a flimsy nightgown. The men, however, were slow in getting undressed or at least down to their shorts.

Instead of waiting for them I walked over to one of the women I didn't know and felt of her boobs before giving her a kiss. Before I knew it we were on the floor putting on a show for the men, busily eating each other.

After about fifteen minutes we crawled off each other and stood. She stepped to Ray and kissed him, letting her hand fall to his crotch. Ray kissed her, squeezed her ass and they disappeared. I saw Kathy leading three men into her bedroom and knew she'd be busy for a while.

I lost track of everyone else when I was pulled to the sofa by Chuck and Aaron. They kissed me, sucked my titties, squeezed my ass, and fingered my pussy. Then Aaron sat and pulled me on top of him, pushing his cock into my hungry pussy which was very well lubricated with the other woman's saliva. Chuck came up from behind and forced his cock into my ass, where it had been a couple of times. But the feeling of being so full was enormous and even though it was a little painful being so full of cock it also felt so very wonderful.

While I was very busy and happy getting stuffed with two cocks, Mark's other friend, Jerry, walked to my face and began feeding his black dick into my mouth, which I accepted quickly. The feeling of two cocks sliding in and out of me was absolutely wonderful, like two pistons working me over. I could barely concentrate on the cock in my mouth because the other two were driving me wild.

I don't know how long I was getting fucked but I certainly knew when I started getting filled with delicious hot cum. Getting both of my pussies filled at almost the same time sent me climbing the walls, it felt so good. And top that off with the cock in my mouth exploding shortly after the other two, you can understand why I was having such an orgasm as I'd never had.

That was the only time my ass pussy was used that night, however my mouth and new pussy were used over and over and over. By the end of the night I had been fucked by five men and one woman who had used Kathy's squirting dildo, eaten three pussies full of cum, and I had used Kathy's dildo on one woman. Michael had been the last man I entertained for that evening and he had definitely been up to the task, using his thick cock to fuck my pussy hard and fast. W

hen he finally finished with me I was very happy and completely fucked out. When we walked back to the living room, we watched Kathy, Donna, and another woman licking and sucking each other in all sorts of positions. Instead of disturbing them, we sat on the couch and kissed and fondled each other until his cock was standing again. I couldn't leave him like that so I sucked him until he gave me a load of cum in my mouth.

Our party had been such a success that we began having them every other month as long as Kathy was going to be in town that weekend. In the meantime I kept on going back to the adult bookstore and having fun in the arcade. Once I even went to the theater and got fucked by every man in there, well at least quite a few of them. Sometimes I'd go to a bar and pick up a man for a quick one in a hotel, or the backseat of his car or anywhere we weren't likely to get caught. Mt attire for these bar fucks was pretty much the same; no bra, no panties, stay up stockings, a dress easy enough to take off or at least raise up quickly, and four inch come fuck me heels. When Kathy was out of town with her boss I'd pick up a man every night she was gone and bring him home with me.

It took me several months to finally find a guy, Jeff, that liked me for more than an easy fuck. He actually wanted to see me again even after we had sex on the first date. For the first time in my life as a woman I started dating. We'd go out to eat or to a movie or dancing two or three times a week and then we always wound up in bed together, sometimes mine, sometimes his. Surprisingly, he even liked me after I confessed that I used to be a man.

“It doesn't matter to me what you used to be,” Jeff told me one night after a good round of sex in his bed, “that's all behind you now. I used to go out and try to score every night, and really racked up an impressive number of women.”

“I know what you mean, I used to go out and try to get a man to pick me up just for sex. I was a real slut,” I told him.

“Well, I'd prefer that you be my slut only,” he laughed and kissed me hard while fondling my breasts.

Jeff didn't have the biggest cock I'd ever fucked but he wasn't the smallest to ever be in my pussy by any means. He did however have the shortest recovery period of any man I'd ever known oftentimes fucking me three or four times a night. Well, at least he got it hard that often and used it on me with excellent results. And talk about staying power, he could fuck my ass, pussy or mouth for more than an hour before he shot his load.

I began foregoing our parties just to be with him. For nearly three months the only cock to get into my pussy was Jeff's and he kept me happy and very well satisfied. Kathy even liked him and said he was just perfect for me and that maybe I'd found the man to become his little housewife. When I told her he wanted me to move in with him she was all for it, especially since she had a man to take care of her needs, which I could no longer do, or even want to for that matter.

I was still seeing my doctor regularly, though not the surgeon who'd actually formed my vagina, but the one who checked my hormone levels, did the blood tests, and gave my pussy womanly examinations. He knew I was sexually active and I had told him a little about the wonderful man in my life named Jeff. He even told me that his son, who was about my age, was named Jeff as well. Every time I saw him it was always the same, he'd tell me at the end of my exam, “Everything is just fine, and no, you're not pregnant.” We'd have a laugh and I'd get dressed to go home.

This time seemed to take a little longer and he even had a couple of the tests run three times because he was almost positive there had been a mistake or a mix up. Finally, after his partner examined me and reread the test results just to be sure, my doctor looked at me and smiled before he said, “Well, congratulations, Brenda, you're pregnant.”

“What? How?”

“How? That's funny coming from a woman who's as sexually active as you've been. It seems to me you should have been using some sort of birth control if you didn't want to get pregnant.”

“But I was born a man! How is it possible?”

“A combination of things. First of all is the fact that you're surgery was experimental, not only were you given a vagina instead of a penis, but everything else was put in place, ovaries, uterus, all the female parts. It seems it was a success.”

“But I never even had a period!”

“Cramps?”

“Well yea, every now and then,” I answered, thinking back over the time since my surgery.

“That was just the start of your body trying to give you a period. It seems like everything was in a sort of suspended state, slowly waking up. At any rate, you are definitely pregnant.”

“Really pregnant? This isn't a joke or anything?”

He shook his head, “You really are pregnant and about two months I'd say.”

I was stunned, shocked, flabbergasted, and a whole lot more words. But on top of it all I was happy and scared. Still in a daze I left his office and made my way back to Jeff's house. I needed to let him no what I'd found out. I had supper on the table when he walked in the door. He kissed me and went to wash up. When he returned we ate and then I told him.

“I'm pregnant,” I said bluntly.

“You're what?”

“I'm pregnant. It seems my sex change surgery was also an experimental transplant. The doctor gave me everything else a woman is supposed to have.”

“Pregnant, huh? Amazing.”

“Now if you don't want to have a baby I'll understand. I can move out and you won't have to worry about it.”

“Are you nuts? I think it's great!” Jeff exclaimed and kissed me deep.

Before I could even get the table cleared off we were in bed. That was the greatest night of sex I'd ever experienced. I don't have any idea how many orgasms I had, but I think the majority of them came from his total acceptance. He came in my pussy every time and I was so grateful for each one of his orgasms.

Two days later I went to visit Kathy and found out that among the papers I had signed when I had my surgery was also an annulment document since same sex marriages weren't allowed in this state and now the state even considered me to be a woman. That's when I told her.

“Kathy, I'm pregnant,” I smiled.

Looking me straight in the eye, she replied, “So am I.”