The Perfect "O"
By Arecee
The man entered the nightclub amid dancing bodies glistening with sweat
from the great exertion of the dance. As he did women's heads turned to
get a glimpse of the extremely handsome man, ignoring their dates in
away that could only be construed as rude. One could see the lust in
the women's eyes as he walked to the bar with a look of confidence and
masculinity gained from his good looks and well conditioned body.
Brett Steele looked around the club as he did every night he came to
"Obsessions" to see which girl he would take home to seduce, as was his
custom. This night was no different than any other night of the last
ten years when he had turned eighteen and inherited his deceased
parents fortune of three hundred fifty million dollars. Brett was smart
though and had hired people to look after his fortune and had invested
much of it while he learned the ways of the business world. As a result
of shrewd investment and buying companies that were undervalued and
turning them around to become moneymaking machines he became a member
of the billionaires club.
Brett also had another thing going for him; he was unnaturally good
looking for a man. He stood six feet tall and weighed one hundred
eighty pounds most of it muscle from working out seven days a week with
his personal trainer. His eyes are an unusually deep color of blue and
contrast with his dark almost black hair in a way that drives women
crazy with lust. His nose is straight and his lips nicely shaped which
are only accented by the carefully groomed two-day growth of beard he
always sports.
Having wealth allows him to dress impeccably, which adds to the aura of
Brett Steele and the confidence he has in his ability to seduce women.
Most people would think he would flaunt his good fortune in life, but
just the opposite was true. He was always gracious with all he came in
contact with and left most people feeling so much the better with the
experience. He was always caring to his love partners of choice, being
certain they were satisfied before he consummated the love making of
the evening.
Brett Steele's one short coming was that unlike many of the love making
studs of fiction he would come once and then would fall asleep unless
he happened to meet an extremely exciting love partner, he would then
be able to orgasm twice in an evening of frolic but this was an
extremely rare occasion. Brett was always careful to satisfy his
partner first so at least he had a reputation of pleasing his women
above his own pleasure.
Brett surveyed the club with the skilled eye of a conisure of feminine
pulchritude. Not much is happening he thought to himself but the
evening was still young and this being the hot new club something was
sure to develop. Brett seated himself at the bar and ordered his
customary Bombay martini to take the edge off the day. His mind
wandered to his guaranteed evening of love and wondered if women felt
the same way as men when they came, not in a male female sense but in
the rapture of the afterglow of love making and the relaxed feeling
that followed. He also wondered if each time was as good as the next
for each partner or were some really good and some just going through
the motion. He knew that women could fake an orgasm but it would be
hard for a man to create such a deception, as there was always the mess
the man created during that very orgasm and if there was none, to coin
an old phrase, "You got a lot of splaining to do Lucy."
Brett had been seated for about a half of an hour when she walked in.
She was wearing the proverbial little black dress and four inch
stiletto heels, walking with grace and exuding sexuality with every
move. Brett knew she was the one and moved to be sure that she would be
his for tonight.
She was Autumn Johansson, a well known model in the photography
industry, known for her athletic figure and beautiful face and seen
around the world in fashion magazines and she would have been a Sports
Illustrated model had she not broken her leg in a skiing accident
several years ago. She looked around the club and spotted Brett
instantly and she too made the decision that if he were available he
would bed her this very evening. One thing must be said about Autumn,
she loved sex, as much as she could possibly get, when ever or wherever
it didn't make a difference as long as her partner was handsome and
Brett certainly filled the bill. It had been a long time since she had
seen a man with the extraordinary good looks of Brett Steele and she
became aroused just looking at him.
Autumn and three other models had decided to go out for an evening of
fun and dancing and should the situation arise bed some lucky man. The
girls were like a constellation of four stars, Autumn being the
brightest star of all.
As the girls surveyed the room Autumn had already made her choice and
whispered in Melissa's ear, "Look at the guy sitting alone at the bar,
God is he a fox. I'm going to go over and sit next to him and maybe he
will buy me a drink and if worse comes to worse I'll buy him one. If
I'm not with you at the table in a half of an hour you know I scored,
good luck yourself."
"Oh my God Autumn, you're right, he is a fox, oh my God he 's so
handsome, he must be a model. He must be new in town because I know
most of the male models and I've screwed every straight one that I've
met. I wish I had seen him first God he makes me hot," replied Melissa.
"Fend for yourself girl friend, he's all mine," answered Autumn.
Autumn slowly made her way to the bar next to Brett and asked, "Is this
seat taken?"
Brett answered with his baritone voice that sounded like a velvet fog,
"No it's not, and it's yours if you'd like. May I buy you a drink?"
"Yes you may, I'd like a Gray Goose cosmopolitan please," replied
Autumn.
"Gosh a beautiful woman with manners, what a nice surprise. My name is
Brett and yours is?"
"Autumn, Autumn Johansson, thank you for the drink. Do you come here
often?"
"Oh maybe once or twice a week, other nights I go to several different
clubs. What about you?"
"I don't get out that much because I am usually working until late at
night."
"Really, what do you do?"
"I'm a model, I'm surprised you don't know who I am. I'm in most
fashion magazines on the news stands every month."
"I don't read those magazines and actually the only one I read
consistently is Forbes and there aren't many models in there but if you
had been in there I would have remembered. Have you been modeling
long?"
"Since I was sixteen years old, what about you? What do you do? My girl
friends thought you might be a model but my friend says she knows all
the male models and hasn't seen you before."
"That's because I'm not a model. I'm in investment banking; you know
buy a company cheap and then resell it for a lot of money. The business
has been very good to me and I'm very thankful for my good fortune."
"That sounds like a very interesting occupation but I would normally
think of a banker as being old and stuffy and not as hand some as you."
"Thank you for the compliment but you're not so shabby yourself, in
fact when you entered the room I was instantly smitten. What else do
you do besides model?"
"I enjoy skiing and clubbing when I have time but since the new
fashions came out we have been shooting late into the night so as to
make publishing deadlines. We finished the current shoot early so the
girls and I were able to come out tonight. What about you don't you
have to be at some stuffy bank early in the morning?" Autumn asked as
she dropped her hand to lie softly on Brett's thigh.
This girl doesn't waste time Brett thought to himself and I'm glad she
doesn't. Brett had become somewhat jaded with the nightclub scene as it
always ended up the same, meet the girl, buy three or four drinks,
bring her home and have sex. The only thing wrong was the hangover the
next morning and if this girl was warming towards him already maybe he
could forgo the excessive drinking and get right to the main event.
"I don't work at a bank but out of my home and I have a personal
assistant that goes to most of the meetings for me. Actually I'm just
the money behind the investments and even though most of the investors
know of Brett Steele almost none have met me in person and I try to
keep it that way so as to avoid uncomfortable situations where a seller
might become angry with an offer but if there is no one to other than a
personal assistant to yell at I become insulated from the
unpleasantness."
"Well Brett Steele it sounds like you have everything planed out pretty
well, what do you do for fun?" Autumn asked as she began to slide her
manicured nails along his thigh.
"I used to race off road motorcycles and did it for about five years
but now I just work out with my trainer," Brett answered. Autumn's
caressing of his thigh was getting the reaction she was looking for
because Brett could feel an erection forming in his pants. "Would you
like to go to my penthouse where it's a little more quiet and easier to
talk?"
Autumn knew she could seduce this man but was surprised by how quickly
she had accomplished the task, if she only knew that Brett wasn't in
the mood to waste time drinking at a bar she wouldn't have been so
proud of her seduction.
"I'd love to go, let me tell my friends were leaving and I'll be right
back."
Autumn found her friends and told them that she had scored with the
handsome man they were all lusting after and would see them in the
morning at the photo shoot.
Autumn rejoined Brett and took his arm as they went outside to hail a
taxi.
The taxi dropped them in front of Brett's Park Avenue apartment
building. The doorman rushed to the cab to open the door for the
beautiful couple.
"Thanks Fred," Brett said as they exited the taxi.
"Your welcome Mr. Steele, I hope you enjoyed your evening," Fred
answered. Fred was used to seeing Brett with beautiful young women
almost every night but this girl was different, there was a bubbling
aura about her that made her different than the other girls Brett
brought home to bed, a self-confidence and sexuality that made her
special and a look that was making Fred wish he could be Brett Steele
this evening.
Brett and Autumn rode the elevator to the penthouse floor of the
building and exited into one of the most awe-inspiring rooms Autumn had
ever seen. The decorations and furnishings were beyond description. The
room was large, large enough to host a party of fifty guests
comfortably and the furnishings, God how could someone have so many
antiques in one room at one time. Autumn then looked toward the glass
wall and saw the perfect backdrop for this room, Central Park. My God
she thought to herself what kind of man have I landed, even I can't be
this lucky.
Brett interrupted Autumn's thoughts when he asked, "Would you like a
glass of wine?"
"Yes that would be nice," She replied.
"White or red?"
"I'd like a glass of chardonnay if you'll have one have one with me."
"I'd love to share a glass with you. I have a nice bottle of unfiltered
Newton Vineyards, and I think you will like it."
Brett poured two glasses of wine and gave one to Autumn who had walked
out onto the terrace overlooking the park. He handed her the glass and
felt her graze the back of his hand with her nails.
"Do you like the view?" he asked as he placed his arm around her
shoulder. He felt her snuggle against his body, as he smelled the
fragrance of her perfume.
"Yes very much but not as much as the company," she said as she turned
toward him with her lips slightly parted. Autumn was a tall girl, five
foot seven and with four inch heels stood only an inch shorter than
Brett. Her perfectly lined red lips glistened in the night begging to
be kissed. Brett leaned to her and kissed her wanting lips with desire
and Autumn responded by opening her mouth to allow Brett's tongue to
enter to dance with hers. The kiss continued for several minutes and
Brett could feel the passion building in this beautiful woman.
Bret broke the kiss and asked, "Would you like to go inside where it's
more comfortable?"
"Mm, Yes,' she answered.
Brett led her into the living room and to the sofa, placed the wine
glasses on the cocktail table and helped her sit down. He then sat and
they resumed the kiss they had started on the terrace. Brett began
caressing her back and shoulders working his way to her breasts. When
he felt her there her nipples became hard and she started to moan
softly in a most contented way. Brett caressed her this way for several
minutes when she suddenly went stiff and pulled him tight against her
body and screamed, she had had orgasm and they hadn't even removed
there clothes yet.
Brett stopped what he was doing and just held her knowing that women
like to be held after a climax but to his surprise she said, "Please
don't stop, I want more."
Brett couldn't believe his good fortune she didn't want to stop thank
God because he was just starting to get hard and the small interruption
had made him deflate slightly but now it was full steam ahead. Brett
continued the assault on her breasts but only after lowering her dress
off her shoulders exposing them to be suckled with his mouth. He barely
touched her nipples with his tongue and she had orgasm again. He felt
her nails dig into his back as she groaned, "Ugh more, more."
Holy smoke, what do I have here Brett thought, this girl is
unbelievable. Brett felt her hand reach for his cock and grab it
through his pants. She leaned down and started to rub it with her
breasts, fuck I've got to get her into bed before she gets me too
excited he thought.
He took her arms and said, "Lets go to my bed."
"Yes hurry, I want you inside me, God I'm so hot."
They went to the bedroom removing their clothes as they ran almost
causing them to fall but also making them giggle at their plight. When
they became naked they reached for each other to continue the stroking
and kissing that had so inflamed them. Brett had gone slightly soft but
Autumn was still at her sexual peak and again had orgasm as Brett felt
her breasts. She wanted him inside her now and reached for his slightly
deflated cock and felt that it wasn't quite hard enough so she took it
in her mouth and caressed it with her tongue until she had the result
she wanted.
"Lie on your back so I can mount you," she growled.
Bret did as asked and Autumn lowered herself onto his erection. She
began to move up and down his shaft until she climaxed again and pulled
herself as far down on him as she could.
"Oh God this is so good, don't come yet, roll me over and get on top
and then fuck me, fuck me hard, I want to feel you all the way to my
throat."
Brett rolled her over and started to thrust in and out, harder and
harder, Autumn came again and growled low in her throat, "Don't ever
come, I want to fuck all night," then she flexed her vaginal muscles
making her self tighter around his cock. That was a mistake as that was
all it took and Brett came. "Yes baby yes, give me all your cum, give
me more, mm, yes, ohhhh, yes," Autumn screamed as she once again had
orgasm.
Brett lay on top on Autumn panting and trying to recover from one of
his best sexual experiences ever. He had been with women that liked
different positions but never with one that liked to talk dirty like
she did. His mind began to wander thinking about how many times she had
come and that each climax seemed to build on each other to a higher
level. When he came it was great almost one of the best he had ever had
but it was over in seconds and he knew that was all he would have until
tomorrow.
As his mind wandered his brain sent a weak message to his mouth that
came out as a mumble, "What's it like to come as a woman?" he groaned.
Autumn was in her last throws of orgasm and in her mind she wasn't
quite sure what she heard. "What did you say?"
"I was just wondering what it's like to climax for a woman, is it
better than a man's or does it just last longer?"
"Oh it's better for a woman no doubt, mine build and build but yours
are quick, spurt, spurt and your done but not me, I could go all night
long if you could. Every climax is like each of your spurts; it would
be like each of your spurts lasting for half of a minute, it would take
you ten minutes to come. Women come with much more intensity then a
man. You arch your back go, "oh yes" and your done but not a woman, we
have all the same feelings only stronger, it's hard to describe, you
would have to be a woman to understand."
"I know but I just want to feel what you feel sometime, I don't know
it's really weird coming as a man has become so routine that it all
feels the same after a while, but after making love to you and watching
you come time after time I wish I could do the same as a man."
"I guess I can understand your feelings, I would hate it if I only came
once and only lasted for twenty seconds, after knowing the joy of long
lasting orgasm. I would do anything to be a woman but you just don't
flip a switch and change sexes. You would have to have the right
equipment to know the thrill of being a woman and a man doesn't have
the right places for sex like a woman except one and unless you're gay
that won't work."
"I guess your right but how is it that you climaxed so easily this
evening, I mean I hardly touched you and you came, not once but many
times, it was almost a surreal experience watching you?"
"It was easy, I'm a woman, a woman in love with her femininity. I was
already aroused when I met you at the club. You have to be a woman to
understand what it is like just getting ready to go out. First you take
a bubble bath with scented oils, which caress your body and make you
feel silky all over. It may sound silly but even shaving your legs and
underarms is sensual and adds to the experience. After you dry off you
don your lingerie, not just any lingerie but the sexiest you have,
wispy panties made of satin and lace and a lace bra that barely covers
your nipples, then you apply your makeup and because it is evening you
use all shades of shadow and blush, add mascara, line your eyes and
then put on the sexiest lipstick and gloss you own. Then you decide
which dress and heels to wear and after you have finished dressing the
whole experience is such a turn on you're ready to have a man bed you
and you're wound so tight sexually that orgasm is easy to achieve, I
just wish you could experience it once in your life."
"I wish I could too but I guess that wouldn't be possible."
Autumn looked up at her lover and held him tight as his penis deflated
and plopped out of her. He was such a caring and loving person she
wished she could help him make his wish come true.
"Brett, I was just thinking, maybe there is a way for you to experience
what it is like to be a woman making love."
"How could you do that, I'm a man?"
"That's just it, we make you into a woman."
"I don't want to be a woman I just want to experience what it's like to
make love like a woman and know what it is like to have multiple
orgasm."
"I don't mean really make you into a woman, just make you almost like a
woman enough to see what it is like to have sex as one."
"How would we do that, I really don't look much like girl right now and
besides how would I have sex?"
"Making you look like a girl is the easy part, the sex thing is a
little harder. If you want to do this thing I will help you become, as
much of a woman as possible but the sex thing is something else. You
will have to overcome certain feelings toward homosexuality, as your
rear will have to function as your female sex organ. I've done that
before and after you get used to it, it can be very pleasurable almost
like having a vagina but not quite the same, but you don't want to cut
your thing off so it will be as close to the real thing that you can
get."
"Are you telling me that I can actually become a woman and find out
what a female orgasm is like?"
"Yes as close as possible without actually having your thing made into
a vagina, at least you will be able to experience it close enough to
see what it is like for a woman."
"This sounds like it will be fun. Let me get this straight, I remain a
man but I get to have sex like a woman, I want to try, when can we
start?"
"We can start tomorrow after my photo shoot, I'll pick some things up
at Macy's before I come by and then the great makeover can begin. I
just hope you don't get too turned on by the whole thing because new
sexual experiences can be very life changing."
"Don't worry, I just want to know what a woman experiences during
orgasm and after I find out it's back to good old Brett Steele."
Autumn stayed the night and went directly to work from Brett's
penthouse. She didn't have to change as the studio had showers and she
had a change of clothes in her locker. Brett woke to find Autumn gone
and wondered if the previous evenings conversation was a dream or for
real.
Any doubt was shattered when the phone rang.
"Hi Brett, it's Autumn, were going to be done with the shoot early so I
should be there around three with all the stuff, see you then."
Brett could hardly open his mouth before the phone went dead, crap this
really is going to happen, I'd better let Bill know what's going on
before he comes over here and has a heart attack.
Bill Robertson was Brett's personal assistant and handled all of his
business dealings. He was also his closest friend and was involved in
his social life as well.
Brett called Bill on his cell phone to let him know about the next
goofy thrill he wanted to embark on, this not being the first.
"Hello."
"Hey Bill, it's Brett, I just wanted to call you and tell you about
this thing I want to try so when you see me you don't have a cow."
"What kind if dumb ass thing are you up to now?"
"Well it's kind of hard to explain. You know how I am when I want to do
something; I just jump in headfirst and worry about the consequences
later. You remember when I decided to race off road motorcycles and
ended up buying that thousand-acre plot of land just so I could
practice and it did pay off; I became a B rider after only one year.
Well I met this girl who is absolutely incredible. Dude we had the most
incredible sex last night and after we were done I was talking to her
about male and female orgasm and which was better and figured the only
way to find out was to do it as a woman."
Brett could hear the breathing on the other end of the line so he knew
the call had not been dropped.
After about thirty second Brett asked, "Yo dude, you there?"
"Yeh, I'm here. What in the fuck are you thinking, have you gone crazy.
I know they say masturbating will make you crazy, but maybe fucking a
different woman every night will too. Look just tell this girl that she
can't talk you into doing such a crazy stunt, find another piece of ass
and forget her."
"It wasn't her idea, it was mine, and I just want to know how sex feels
like as girl. I'm not going to do anything permanent, I'm just going to
mess around with it, it will probably take a week or so to find out and
then it will be over. I just didn't want you to come by with some
important papers to sign and find me in a dress and have a shit fit.
Come on dude it will still be me just a little more feminine for a week
or so until I find out what it is like."
"Look it's your life and you're going to do what you want, you always
have but I just don't want you to get hurt by some stupid broad with an
agenda against men."
"She doesn't have an agenda, just the opposite, she loves men as men
and I don't even know why she is helping me do this, but as she said
it's a new thing for her too and it might be kind of fun."
"Well good luck old buddy, I'll try not to be to shocked and promise
not to laugh when I see you, you know I'll always be there for you
since were almost like brothers anyway."
Brett hung up the phone and wondered what the hell he was doing; maybe
Bill was right he had lost his mind. Maybe having too much money was a
curse and there was always another perverted thrill to try but his
curiosity always got to him and maybe he would be so much the better
from this adventure.
Brett was startled from his thoughts as the intercom rang from the
doorman.
"Mr. Steele, I have a Miss Autumn Johansson to see you, should I allow
her entry?"
"Yes Fred, she's a guest of mine, thank you."
Autumn exited the elevator with bags of goods in Macy bags.
"Wow did you buy out the store?" Brett asked.
"Of coarse not silly these are just a few basic things to get started.
I need you to remove all your clothes so I can see what we are working
with."
Brett removed his clothes and presented himself for inspection.
"Hmm, this might be more of a challenge than I thought," stated Autumn.
"I can see we have a lot of work to do just to make you presentable.
The first thing you will have to do is get rid of all your body hair
and that two-day beard fashion statement has to go. Take this cream and
rub it all over your body, wait for fifteen minutes and then take a
shower to rinse it off. You can shave your face but make sure it's a
close shave."
"What about those bubble bathes you were talking about?"
"You're not going out on a date yet and this is serious stuff so get
started because we don't have the luxury of a lot of time right now and
I want to go out with my friends again. I know this sounds harsh and
it's not meant to be and I will help you realize the dream you have
about discovery but I also have needs and sleeping with a guy dressed
as a girl isn't one of them. I know I was just a lay for you last night
and you were also for me so I know that me going out isn't a big thing
for you so I want you to think of us as girl friends and nothing more,
but I will be here to help you and when you are finished with your
experiment maybe we can sleep together again."
Brett took in the words Autumn had said and she was right, she was just
another piece of ass for him and even though he hadn't even removed his
hair he felt alone for the first time in his life. He was still Brett
and nothing had changed and yet the pull from his experiment was
drawing him to a perversion he couldn't control. Brett took the
depilatory and went into the bathroom to begin his adventure into
womanhood.
Brett finished his shower and came out as smooth as a new borne ass.
Autumn came over and looked and prodded, had him turn one way then the
other. She looked at his face and just shook here head.
"Brett this is going to be hard to do on short notice. I thought it
would be easy but it's not going to be. Luckily I've had some
theatrical makeup classes so I will do the best that I can under the
circumstances. Here is your lingerie bag, I want you to put on a pair
of panties and a bra and then I will do your makeup."
Brett feeling somewhat the fool pulled a pair of panties up his legs.
Being a man that likes sexy things he grabbed the sexiest ones he found
in the bag. As they slid up his legs he felt a smoothness and
sensuality he had never felt before, he was becoming aroused. Next the
bra went on which Autumn had to hook for him. There he stood with
tented panties and a ridiculous looking flat bra drawn across his
muscular chest.
"How much do you work out?" Autumn asked.
"Everyday, why do you ask?"
"Because you look like a muscle builder with a bra on. If you want this
to work out you're going to have to stop lifting weights and you're
going to have to go on a diet. I bought some breast forms and that will
help shape the bra, but you are too muscular on top and will look
stupid as a woman, slip these in your bra and then let me do your
makeup."
Brett put the forms in the bra, which did make it look better, but
there was no way anyone would mistake him for a woman. Autumn had him
sit on a chair and worked on his makeup for an hour before finally
stating that she was finished. Brett looked at himself in the mirror
and didn't recognize himself. A rather attractive woman was looking
back, or maybe one should say a handsome woman was looking back.
"Brett you don't look too bad in the face but your body sucks. You are
going to have to lose weight, at least fifty pounds and then we will
have something to work with, but until then you are just fooling
yourself. What we can do though is teach you all the rest of being
feminine while you get into shape. I will need to pluck your brows and
your hair must grow longer so we can style it, also let your
fingernails grow so they can be sculpted. The last thing is deportment,
you have to learn how to walk and move all over again or people will
know you're a man. I hope you can find a voice coach because your voice
doesn't cut it either, so what do you think of your little experiment
so far, it isn't so little is it?"
"Autumn I didn't think it would be so much work, but if there is little
effort then there is little gain and my best friend Bill knows when I
put my mind to something I usually succeed. I'll start my diet tonight
and I hope you will show me everything else I need to learn if that's
alright with you girl friend?"
"You bet it is that's what girl friends are for," she said as she gave
him a hug.
That was the start for Brett but not the finish. Over the next six
months Brett lived as a woman 24/7 and learned how to become one. Bill
visited several times a week for business and to see how his friend was
doing. True to his word he was always there although he did laugh the
first time he saw Brett. Bill met Autumn and saw that she was indeed a
very special friend and not the person he first thought she was. Brett
was down to one hundred thirty two pounds, his hair was long enough to
style his nails were always shaped and painted as were his toes. His
ears were pierced and he had learned how to do his makeup and dress
himself. He had pads for his hips and forms for his chest and the lack
of muscular activity had left his arms and legs somewhat less muscular
but one could still see small amounts of masculine definition. Brett
was however ready to push the experiment to it's conclusion.
"Autumn, I think I'm ready to have some guy make love to me. I feel so
much like a girl that I know I can do it then I can be Brett again,
what do you think?"
"There is no doubt that you are as much of a woman as you will ever be
without hormones and surgery and we don't want to go there. Now I will
have to do something to you that I really don't want to do and that is
to get you ready for sex. I've been preparing for this day and I knew
it would come so now I have to help you loosen your ass so some man can
penetrate you and you can have your womanly experience."
Autumn took Brett to the bedroom and had him remove his clothes.
"Brett I want you to put this pillow under you and push your hips up in
the air. What I'm going to do is make you ready for sex with a man.
Normally you will have a lot of foreplay before this happens but I'm
not into girls so I'm sorry but we will have to skip that part. This
may hurt a little but I will try to be gentle."
Autumn took some KY jelly and rubbed it all over I small tapered dildo
and then on Brett's ass. She slowly pushed it in taking her time so as
to let Brett's sphincter relax. Brett started to moan but it was hard
to tell if it was a moan of pain or pleasure, probably pain though as
the dildo wasn't deep enough for pleasure
"Shh, baby just relax, it's okay you'll be a woman soon enjoy the pain,
relax, feel the pleasure, that's it baby take more yes, yes, that's it
almost all the way in, mmm, it feels good doesn't it, now I'm going to
fuck you, take it deep enjoy it love being a woman, oh yes, yes that's
my girl move with the thrusts, show me that you want it, yes just like
that."
Brett was moaning now but there was no doubt it was from the pleasure
of being fucked. His mind was changing, he was becoming a woman and he
wanted more of this thing that was penetrating him.
"Uhgn, oh, mmm, yes fuck me harder, deeper, please baby deeper," Brett
moaned. Brett was out of control and Autumn knew it because she had
been there herself. She knew that now was the time to turn Brett into
as a woman as he was now loose enough for a real man size dildo,
average size but larger then the tapered insert she was using. She
reached for a realistic looking dildo that looked like a real dick
around seven inches long and of normal size. Autumn withdrew the
tapered dido and greased the larger one and rushed to insert it before
Bret had a chance to tighten himself again.
"No baby no, please don't take it away please I want it please," Brett
moaned.
"Shh baby shh, I have something better for you, here take it, take it
all, become a woman," Autumn said as she pushed the dildo into Brett.
"Ow, it huuuurts oh, ung, oh, oh, ohhhh, yes, oh baby yes mmmm that
feels so good, fuck me, fuck me slow, oh yes, yes, ohhhhh," Brett
moaned as Autumn fucked him deeply with the dildo. Autumn slowly sped
up the action until Brett came all over the pillow with gobs of cum.
Brett was spent, he had climaxed and was satisfied, he was proud of
himself, he was a woman.
"Oh God, Autumn that was incredible, now I know what you mean and how a
woman feels when she is fucked, thank you."
"That's not how a woman feels when she has sex, you came like a man
only you were screwed like a woman. You need to have a real man bed you
to know what it really feels like. You need to pick a man up take him
home and screw him royally and then you will be a woman. You must also
have an orgasm like a woman, just the feel and glow of one without the
mess, then you will be a woman."
"Do you mean that a female orgasm is even better than that?"
"That's what I'm saying, when you have one you will know."
"I want one so bad after that I want to go find a man, will you help
me?"
"Yes, I'll get you ready and then we'll go. Brett you have to pick out
a girls name if we do because Brett doesn't make it as a girls name."
"I think I'd like to be called Ashley, for some reason I love that
name."
"That is a nice name, good choice, lets get ready."
Autumn and Ashley bathed and dressed to the nines, as this was a hunt,
a hunt for a man. Ashley wore a red mandarin collar dress and Autumn
her low cut little black dress. Both wore four-inch heels and looked
good, at least Autumn did but Ashley as hard as she tried still looked
like a man in drag.
They went to a club and sure enough they got stares but all of the
action would always gravitate towards Autumn. The only hit Ashley got
all night was from a disgusting man who looked and smelled as though he
hadn't bathed in a week. When he approached Ashley, Autumn told him to
get the hell away and that he was disgusting.
"Yeh, well who else do you thinks going to try to pickup a man dressed
in woman's clothes. The only reason I tried is that I'm bi and I don't
care what HE looks like, so screw you," he shouted as he walked away.
Brett looked like he was hit with a fist, he looked and then the tears
came. Autumn came to him and held him until he stopped crying.
"What a fool I've been, thinking that I could be a woman and the whole
time everyone was just laughing at me, I want to leave, lets go home
please," Brett cried as he walked toward the door.
Autumn ran after him and took him in her arms and said, "I'm so sorry I
shouldn't have brought you here, let's go."
Brett and Autumn returned to Brett's penthouse and undressed, removed
their makeup and went to bed, Brent disgusted and Autumn wondering what
kind of sorrow she had brought upon Brett. She knew he wasn't ready to
go into the real world and never would be looking like he did, she new
that you couldn't take a handsome virile man and make him into a woman
with just clothes and makeup. She new some men could pass quite easily
but they were the rare ones and a man that looked as strong and manly
as Brett might fool someone but that someone would be hard to find. She
would have to talk to him in the morning.
Brett and Autumn awoke and had some coffee. Brett was still feeling
somewhat the fool and moping around the kitchen.
"Brett stop feeling sorry for yourself. You looked good last night, you
were dressed nicely and your makeup was flawless. The only problem is
that you still look too much like a man and no matter how hard we try
you will still look like a man in a dress. I think you should stop this
thing you're doing and forget about it and go on with you life and
consider this an experience that taught you that you can't make
something out of something that's not there."
"I thought you were my friend Autumn, you brought me out to make a fool
of myself and you won. I told you when I started this thing that I
don't quit until I can do no more. I thought about this all night long
and then I looked at myself in the mirror, no makeup just me and I
could see why I don't look like a woman, I have a man's body and face,
everything is hard looking. I thought about how I could become softer
looking, eat more and become fat, no then I would just be a fat man in
a dress. Then it hit me, what makes a woman soft and a man hard,
hormones and that was it I made the decision that I would become soft
and feminine and not get fat, I would take hormones, that would be the
answer."
"Brett you are my friend and if I had known people would react that way
we would never had gone out to the club. I love you so much as a girl
friend that I lost sight of what other people would see. I see you as
my attractive girl friend and not someone to make fun of. I want the
best for you and you know it or I would have stopped seeing you months
ago. I don't think you should take hormones because they might ruin
you. There might not be any going back to being a man again, I don't
think you should mess with them."
"I told you I never do things half-assed and I've made my decision, I'm
going to a Dr. in the morning."
True to his word Brett was done with his appointment by noon and had
his first injection of hormones coursing through in his system and a
prescription for six months worth of injection able estrogen with a
testosterone blocker. How could he do it this fast? In his case the old
saying applies, "Money talks and bullshit walks," and with the right
amount of money Brett can buy most anything?
Another six months has passed and the hormones have done they're work
although more time and hormones will be needed. Brett's face has become
softer looking and he has begun to develop a figure of his own. He has
also become more of a woman in all aspects looking at the world in a
different way and noticing men. It was time to try the outside world
again and this time he wanted to succeed.
"Autumn, I want to try passing in public again, I feel that I'm ready,"
he said in a very sexy feminine voice.
"We can try if you'd like but before we do I want to make a trial run
here so that you won't be embarrassed again like the night we went out
together and only that creep hit on you."
"I don't want that to happen either but look at me, I don't need the
hip pads anymore, my face is rounder looking and I even have small
breasts. If I can succeed tonight and have my orgasm with a man I can
end my experiment and be normal again."
"Brett I would like to end it as well, I'm getting tired of making you
into a woman and I think you are right, there isn't much else we can
do, we work with what we have. You're just lucky that you have as much
money as you do or all the lessons and training wouldn't have been
done. Everything you do now screams woman, so the last thing to do is
make you up and get you dressed. I want to take a video of your
transformation as we proceed and after I'm done we will both decide if
you really are ready or not."
"That sounds fair to me, lets get started."
Autumn set the video camera on a tripod and began the filming. She had
Brett strip naked and stand in front of the camera. Before anything was
done to improve Brett's appearance pictures were taken from all sides
so a logical decision could be made. Brett donned his panties, the sexy
ones with lots of lace and the bra to match. Brett loved the feel of
these items and would probably have sported an erection if the hormones
hadn't taken their toll on his masculinity. Next Autumn did his makeup
in an alluring nighttime come fuck me look. On went the garter belt and
sheer tan nylons, then the breast forms and last came four-inch heels.
Autumn then shot the video of Brett from all sides with full body
shots, close-ups and different angles. Brett then put on his dress, a
dark blue satin number, low-cut to show cleavage and ending mid-thigh
for the long leg look. On went the camera again and the same thing all
over again full body then close-ups.
"Brett you look stunning, or maybe I should call you Ashley again?"
"I'd like that, I love being called Ashley and it seems much more
appropriate the way I look now, let's look at the video."
Autumn plugged the camera into the DVD player and the two girls watched
the transformation take place. The first shots showed Ashley with
nothing on. The pictures were strange to look at. The full body shots
were the most disturbing, from the feet up the legs were well defined
and soft looking, show girl legs, legs that stop traffic, the hips were
nicely rounded and flowed seductively into a small tight waist, the
girls butt curved out in a way that said take me, then the trouble
started, the breasts were tiny, maybe a double A cup yet the areolas
were womanly in size and as the picture continued up to the neck the
Adam's apple came into play as did the red over shaved skin of the neck
and face. The face was next, the square manly jaw, the nice masculine
nose, the strong forehead with the brows too low and finally we arrived
at the exquisitely styled hair grown long enough to look like a
woman's. After the transformation the legs were even more exciting,
nylons hugging them tightly shaping them perfectly adding a tanned
look, then her hips curved out seductively as the camera went the rest
of the way up her figure to the bra. With the forms placed in the bra
her breasts looked better but the cleavage just didn't look right, next
the heavy makeup to cover the razor burn did nothing to hide the Adam's
apple in fact it made it look more pronounced. The face looked
wonderful, sexy and beautiful but there was no hiding the masculinity
of the shape of it. With the dress on Ashley looked wonderful almost
like a woman, in a transgender night club she would be an attraction
worthy of pursuit but that's not what she wanted, she wanted to be a
real woman and have a real man show her the true meaning of sex.
"What do you think Ashley?"
The tears were forming in Ashley's eyes as she answered, "I still see a
man when I look at myself, I'm so depressed right now, I spent a whole
year trying to become a woman just to experience a woman's orgasm and
look at me I still look like crap, I'm soft looking but yet I still
look like a man, I've got to experience woman's sex or this is all a
waste."
"Ashley, don't cry we can still try something else. I can take you to
that nightclub in the village where all the cross-dressers go and maybe
you can pick some guy up have him do you and then you will be done with
the experiment."
"I don't know if I want to do that. If some guy picks me up he will
know I'm a man and if he screws me he knows that he is doing another
man so what difference would that have been then if I had just had a
gay relationship at the beginning and not tried to be a woman, no I
have to do this as a woman and because of all the time I have invested
I'm going to play this out to the finish no matter what it takes. I'm
going to see if my Dr. can increase my hormones so my breasts will grow
larger and my face will become more feminine, I know that's the
answer."
"Ashley I don't think that's such a good idea, if you were to stop the
hormones now you will probably gain the ability to have erections and
have male sex again but with more hormones you might become sterile."
"Right now I'm willing to take the gamble, I told you I was stubborn
when I set my mind to something and I don't like a task unfinished,
you're the best girl friend a person could have and I love you for it
Autumn so please stick by me now, I need you."
"Ashley I will, I just worry about you and I don't want you to do
something that you will be sorry for later. This experiment isn't that
important for you to risk your health and well being to prove a point,
you know what it is like to have a male orgasm and that should be
enough."
"Autumn, I have to do this, remember the night we made love and you had
one climax after another, well I want to experience that once in my
life more than anything and I can't as a man."
"Alright Ashley, no matter what you decide from here on out I will be
your best friend and I will help you no matter what ever you decide to
do."
"Thank you Autumn, I love you."
The next day Ashley's Dr. was at the penthouse the examine her. How
could this be, Doctors don't do house calls, remember what I said money
talks.
"Dr. Simpson, I've been thinking that if you put me on a higher dose of
hormones my breasts will grow faster and my face will look more
feminine, and body my hair will go away"
"Brett, your breasts are going to take time to grow but they might only
reach an A-cup at most. The hormones would have had a much better
result if you had started them when you were a teen. You would have
developed like any other teen-age girl but you are well into your
twenties so the effect won't be as great. The hormones aren't going to
soften your face anymore than they have already and the hormones aren't
going to make your hair go away, they might make it a little more fine,
but it will still be there."
"Please call me Ashley now, but how can I become more feminine
looking?"
"The only other way is surgery and electrolysis. If you're that serious
I can recommend a plastic surgeon that specializes in this type of
surgery. Remember though this type of surgery isn't reversible so I
wouldn't be to eager to have it done."
"Please Dr. Simpson there is nothing more important to me right now, I
must have it done."
"Alright, I'll have my office call you with a referral this afternoon
and I will explain to the other Dr. that time is of the essence and
that you will be more than happy to compensate him for fitting you into
his very busy schedule."
"Thank you so much."
"Oh I almost forgot, I renewed your prescription of hormones, even if
you have this surgery you must continue they're use or you will look
masculine again."
That afternoon the referral arrived and the surgery consultation was
schedule for the following week, because of the need for x-rays Ashley
would have to venture forth to the surgeons office.
The day finally arrived and Ashley was beside herself.
"Autumn, do I look alright, is my makeup okay, is my skirt wrinkled, do
my heels match my outfit, are my nails the right color, is my hair
mussed?"
"God Ashley you're going to drive me crazy, calm down, all the Dr. is
going to do is take some x-rays and tell you what he can do for you,
just relax."
"But what if they think I look like a man, I'll just die."
"Jeez Ashley think about it, if you didn't look like a man you wouldn't
be going there in the first place, take it easy that's why they're
there, to help girls like you become more feminine looking."
"I'm sorry, it's just that I'm scared, this is so permanent."
"You can back out now before it's too late."
"You know I can't and even if it doesn't work out being a woman isn't
that bad, in fact it's kind of fun and I can't wait to go shopping at a
real store and not on line like we have for the past year."
"Well girl friend it looks like the hormones are working after all, the
first thing a woman learns is that she must shop until she drops, I
can't wait."
Ashley's taxi arrived and brought her to the surgeon's office. She was
wearing a knee length skirt and panty hose with a cute blouse and
shawl. The taxi driver kept looking at Ashley's legs and try as she may
the skirt wouldn't come down past mid thigh. At first it was bothering
her but after a few minutes she realized that this was something she
would have to put up with as a woman and actually became flattered by
the attention. The only bad thing was when he looked at her face and
sneered slightly making Ashley feel self-conscious, but then he let his
eyes wander back to her gorgeous legs.
Ashley was ushered immediately into an examination room.
"Miss Steele would you please remove your clothes and put on this
smock?" asked the nurse.
"Do I have to remove my panties?"
"No you may leave them on."
Ashley did as told and had barely finished when the Dr. walked in.
"Hello Ashley, I'm Dr. Finegold. Dr. Simpson called me and said that
you had some very special requests that I might help you with and that
you would like them done as soon as possible."
"Yes that's correct. I want to look as feminine as possible and she
said you're the best."
"Ah Liz is always one to flatter but enough of that, let's take a look
at you, please remove your gown."
Dr. Finegold examined Ashley poking and prodding, feeling her breasts
and face and when he finished he said, "Ashley, I can definatly help
you. You're quite tall for a girl, what about six-feet?"
"Yes, almost six-one."
"The reason I asked is that I'm going to give you a breast augmentation
and I like to make the breasts fit the body. Generally speaking I like
the breasts to look natural and breasts that are to big for the body
doesn't look natural, they look fake. I'm sure you've seen short girls
with large breasts that don't match the size of their body and
commented that they look fake even if they're not so I want to match
your breasts to your body. I think you will look best with D-cup
implants. I know your thinking wow just what I need another wet dream
for some pervert, but I have a reason for that size. You are a man and
have broader shoulders than a woman and because of your height you need
larger breasts to balance the look of your body. If I were to give you
smaller breasts granted your chest would not draw as much attention as
larger breasts but the smaller breasts would make your shoulders look
wider and as your surgeon I want you to look perfect because it is my
reputation that's on the line. Now that was the easy part. The next
things that I want to do are a bit more involved. I will fix your
Adam's apple with a tracheal shave and you won't see the scar because
there is a natural crease where I make the incision for the procedure.
The hardest part will be your face. It will take a lot of work but it
is possible to do without scaring to your face. What I will do is
reshape your jaw through your mouth so none of the incisions will be
seen and then I will do your forehead by cutting above your hairline
and pulling your skin down so I can shave your bones and then afterward
your hair will hide the scar. Do you have any questions?"
"No you were pretty thorough, how long will the operation last?"
"The actual surgery should take around four hours but the recuperation
will take about four months until everything is healed, it isn't a fun
operation but after everything is done you will wonder why you didn't
do this sooner."
"When can we do it?"
"Normally it would take five months to schedule everything but Liz said
you are in a rush and I think with right kind of encouragement we might
be able to find an opening this Friday."
"I think Dr. Simpson has explained to you that there shouldn't be an
obstacle to achieving our goals," Ashley said as she withdrew her
checkbook. "What about my electrolysis, when should I get that done?"
"It would be best if you did it before the surgery. Let me refer you to
a dermatologist and they will be able to take care of you needs.
They're on the next floor down so go by there now and I will explain
what is happening to them so that you can have the procedure done as
soon as possible."
Ashley entered the dermatologist's suite for consultation. The nurse
had her strip so the Dr. could examine her skin.
The Dr. entered the room and looked very carefully at Ashley. After the
examination she looked at Ashley and said, "You have a lot of hair to
remove and Dr. Finegold told me that you are in a rush. I think we can
eliminate most of your hair in two sessions. What we will do is bring
you in and sedate you and then three technicians can work on you for a
full day. You won't feel any pain since you will be unconscious while
we do our work, however this can be very expensive. When would you like
to start?"
"Is tomorrow too soon?"
"No it's not, that would be perfect, this way we can work into Dr.
Finegold's schedule for your surgery, be here at seven AM so we can
prep you, see you then," said the Dr. as she left the room.
Ashley returned home and told Autumn what she was going to do.
"I guess you know that if you do this thing you will look like a woman
for the rest of your life?"
"I'm sure they can reconstruct my face if I wish, money can buy almost
anything."
"I know that, but what happens after this thing is over? Is it that
important to discover the differences between men and women?"
"Yes it is, after I've done my man and had my orgasms I can stop. It
might be hard but I'll fix everything and become Brett Steele again.
Plastic surgeons can do wondrous things and with the right amount of
money I will again become a man."
"I hope so for your sake, ending up as some thing you don't want to be
is a terrible thing to happen."
"How do you know?"
"Because when I was a young girl I thought I wanted to be a gymnast and
go to the Olympics. My mom and dad enrolled me in classes and I started
to train. I was pretty good so the coach pushed me harder and harder to
the point that I had no friends or social life. My life was the balance
beam, mat, vault and uneven bars. I went to tournament after
tournament, working harder all the time. As I grew I became too tall to
compete and my parents were devastated, try harder they said, you can
do it they said, my coach said pull it together you can do it, try
harder. I was fourteen and I was already five foot -eight, the same
height I am now and was developing into a young woman. Really good
gymnasts are short and anorexic but I was tall and built, I looked like
I was eighteen years old. The coach told my parents that he would teach
me privately so I could continue to compete. One evening while I was
doing a vault I twisted my ankle and the coach helped me to the bench
to have me lie down. He began rubbing my ankle to make it feel better
but as he did I felt his hands move higher on my leg. I knew it wasn't
right but it felt good and I loved and trusted my coach. I was almost
fifteen and in the height of puberty and as he moved higher I began to
have other feelings that I couldn't explain. He told me how pretty I
was and kept caressing my leg moving higher and higher until he touched
my private place. I jumped but he told it was all right not to worry he
was just trying to make me feel better. To make a long story short he
ended up raping me that night, not forcibly but because I was so young
I didn't know the difference and thought I was doing the right thing
for my coach. I never said a thing to anyone thinking it was my fault
that he did what he did. After that he made love to me almost every
time we had practice, not realizing that he was taking advantage of me
until another girl came forward and told the police what he was doing.
I was so ashamed that I never told anyone until now and after that I
hated gymnastics and that's why I'm telling you to be careful."
"Oh Autumn that's terrible you poor thing, but this is different, this
is something I want more than anything, everything will be okay."
Tuesday morning came and Ashley was at the dermatologist's office at
seven AM. The nurse inserted an IV and then the anesthesiologist put
her under so the procedure could begin.
Ashley awoke eight hours later and felt like her shin was on fire.
"Ow this hurts." she whined.
"It will for several hours so I will give you some pain pills to take
if it hurts too much. We made a lot more progress than I thought so you
will only need around six hours tomorrow to finish. After that you can
come back at your leisure to clean up any strays," the Dr. said.
Wednesday was like the previous day and Ashley finished her hair
removal and couldn't wait for Friday.
Friday came and Ashley went under the knife. When she awoke she was
bandaged from her waist to the top of her head.
"Oh," she groaned.
Autumn had spent the day with her best friend and said, "You're awake,
how do you feel?"
"Like I was used for batting practice, I hurt all over."
"Well that's the price for beauty girl friend, don't worry only another
week of pain and then its only three months to a beautiful new you."
"Ugh, I should have remained a man, just kidding, I know this will be
worth it, it just hurts so bad."
"Why don't you go back to sleep, it will make you feel better, sweet
dreams princess."
Ashley fell back asleep and awoke twelve hours later feeling a little
better but still sore. When will this all end she wondered, was it
really worth it to find out the differences between a man and woman?
Being stubborn can be such a disadvantage sometimes and the pain it can
cause makes one wonder if it really is worth the trouble. She once
again drifted back to sleep pondering her decision to do this thing.
The months past and finally Ashley was one hundred percent healed. Dr.
Finegold had done a remarkable job, not only were all traces of
masculinity gone but he had reconstructed Ashley's face to epitomize
the very meaning of beauty. She was gorgeous and she was tall and
shapely. The hormones had done their job; she was soft looking
everywhere, curving in and out where she should.
"Ashley, you're so pretty I can't believe it. Your breasts look so
natural and your face looks like you were born with it," commented
Autumn.
"Thank you, I love my breasts, they feel so soft and big but they're so
sensitive to the touch. When I shower it sends tingles all through my
body when I touch them, are they supposed to do that?"
"Of coarse they are, you're a woman now and I think it's time for that
woman to go out into the real world, you've been a hermit long enough.
Let's go shopping it's time for you to know why you did this thing to
yourself."
Ashley and Autumn did indeed go shopping, hitting every store on Fifth
Avenue. Ashley was turning heads wherever she went. People weren't used
to seeing such beauty walking on the street without the arm of a man to
cling to. Ashley was becoming very self-conscious with the attention
she was receiving.
"Autumn why are all these people staring at me, do I still look like a
man?"
"Are you kidding, they're staring because you're so beautiful. I'm a
model and you make me look plain by comparison, you're a very beautiful
woman Ashley."
"Thank you but it still unnerves me to be looked at that way."
"Don't let it bother you, the men just want you and because you're so
pretty you intimidate them and the women are just jealous."
"Still it does feel different."
The girls finished shopping and had their purchases delivered to
Ashley's penthouse.
"Ashley, I think it's time for you to go out again and try to find a
suitable man so we can end this experiment."
"After today I think you are right, lets pick something sexy and
release ourselves on the world."
"I think I know just the dress, that hot little number you bought at
Bergdorff's, it shows a lot of cleavage and with your long legs there
won't be a man out there that will be able to resist you."
Autumn went home to her apartment to dress and Ashley finally was able
to prepare for a date like she had always wanted. She drew a bath and
put in bath-oils and bubble solution. She lowered her self into the
relaxing liquid and knew that she hadn't made a mistake in becoming a
woman. She thought about all the things that had happened to her over
the last two years, going from handsome man to beautiful woman. The
water started to feel chilled so she lifted her leg out of the water
and shaved one and then the other. She withdrew from the tub and
wrapped the towel around her breasts and went to her room. Ashley had
become very adept at putting on her makeup and when she was finished
the most sexy woman looked back, look out men here I come she thought.
Next came her sexiest lingerie, the tiny dress and heels, if Ashley
couldn't get her man tonight, she never would.
Ashley took a taxi to pickup Autumn. The driver almost hit two
pedestrians because he couldn't keep his eyes off of Ashley and her
legs, which were exposed in an indecent manner because of her short
dress.
Autumn rang Ashley into her apartment and they both squealed when they
saw each other.
"Look out world here we come," said Autumn.
"Autumn, I'm really nervous, what do I do if a man tries to pick me up"
"Go with your feelings, if you like him go with him but be selective,
don't go with just anyone, go with a man that makes your body ache for
him. Don't worry, you will know when he comes to you."
"Are you sure I'll know, I've never had that kind of experience."
"Honey you'll know, you will want him the minute you see him, trust me,
you'll know."
The two girls went to "Obsessions," maybe as a reminder of when this
all started or maybe because that was where all the really good-looking
men were. The line for entry was long but when the bouncer saw the two
women he opened the rope for them to enter, two women this pretty had
to be in the club as it had a reputation to uphold as having only the
most beautiful people inside.
Autumn and Ashley were shown a table and by the time they had discarded
their wraps someone had bought them a drink, a cosmos of course.
"Who are these from?" asked Ashley
"Who cares, they're free, don't worry who ever bought them will be here
soon enough and if they're cute they can stay and if not we can blow
them off."
Sure enough two guys came over to hit on the girls but neither one
rocked there boat so they politely thanked them for the drinks and then
Autumn told them they were waiting for their boy friends. The sad look
on their faces was classic and the thought of blowing twenty dollars on
drinks for two girls that weren't available just made it worse. The men
left and the girls looked around the club to see what was available. It
wasn't long before they were asked to dance and dance they did. Dancing
in heels was a whole new experience for Ashley but it became easier
with practice. Several hours past and none of the men really did
anything for the girls until Ashley looked up and saw him. She felt
herself staring at this guy and her nipples becoming hard, this is the
one she thought, Autumn was right I would know the one. The man looked
around the club and noticed Ashley staring at him, what did I do forget
to put on my pants he thought, I couldn't be this lucky for her to want
me, she's so beautiful. Ashley smiled at the man and then looked away
hoping that she hadn't intimidated him. Please come over she thought,
please, hoping that he would.
The man made his way to the table and said, "Hi, may I buy you a
drink?"
"I would like that, why don't you sit down with me," Ashley answered.
"Another cosmo?"
"Yes that would be nice, what's your name?"
"Ron, Ron Smith, and yours is?"
"Ashley."
"I've never seen you here before Ashley, is it your first time?"
"Yes, I came with my girl friend, she told me it's a lot of fun here."
The drinks arrived and Ron paid the waitress.
"Would you like to dance?" he asked.
"I would love to," Ashley answered.
Ron led Ashley to the dance floor to dance. Ron stood about six-foot
two so Ashley was about two inches taller than him with her four-inch
heels but she didn't care because she knew this was the man that was
going to make her a real woman. Ashley was very new at this game as a
woman and when a slow piece of music started Ron swept her into his
arms.